Two-dimensional System of Mischief

The patriarch really moved his mind.

"Hey~ Want to catch me? You can't catch me."

Transformation!

Peng!

"Damn it, that kid hid again. We went among the crowd, and everyone concentrated on finding that kid."

boom!

"Ouch~ Who knocked on my head?"

"Ouch, why did you hit me?"

Snapped!

Looking at his own clansmen one by one, the kid didn't grab him, and started killing each other.

The patriarch lord covered his old face with a speechless expression.

Shame!

boom!

I saw that the clansman who had just been beaten backhandedly fought the innocent-looking clansman behind him.

The two of them also played real fire, and their attacks began to grow bigger.

"Hmph! I think you are that brat. Hurry up and change back for me!"

boom!

I saw this man with a bruised nose and a swollen face slapped the clansman in front of him who said yes and shot him without reason.

Afterwards, he opened his mouth to speak, because his teeth were out of the air, and his face was swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"It's like mud, that little bastard! Look at..."

"Ouch~ you bastard, where are you kicking!?"

boom!Boom!

The surrounding clansmen also looked dumbfounded, they just stared blankly at the clansmen who were supposed to catch that kid.

After a puff of smoke, he started fighting with his own people.

And playing happily?

It seemed that he had planned to do this a long time ago, and he spit out cheerful excuses while beating his mouth.

"Let you come here every day, your elder brother's house, I don't know if your sister-in-law cooks, only your elder brother and I can eat it?"

"Hmph! Sister-in-law's cooking is so delicious, why should you occupy it all by yourself?"

Listen to what is the reason for this?Why do these words always feel weird?

Everyone looked at it, their heads tilted and they were all confused.

"You guys are enough, stop me! Whoever is doing it, I will be the first to kill him!"

Finally, the patriarch, who couldn't stand it anymore, roared at the chaotic clansmen.

The punctuation marks in his mouth are all in decline, and they are watered on the top of this crooked, crooked seedling.....

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After a while, the patriarch had a gloomy face, examining the things in front of him.

With a bruised nose and swollen face and lowered head, they looked like clansmen who had done something wrong.

"How could I have such a stupid clansman like you!?"

This patriarch really wanted to slap his head and face at the group of people in front of him, who had done more than fail.

But think about it, if it was too harsh, wouldn't these clansmen be turned upside down?

ah~

The current team is not easy to lead. Think about it, these guys are friendly every day, and they look kind in the family.

I didn't expect so many things to be exposed today.

So it turns out that it's so neat to play against each other?

This patriarch, in front of the clansmen with their heads bowed, walked around and looked back and forth at these people several times.

Looking at the footprints and fist marks on the clothes of these tribesmen, one can imagine them.

What a 'tragic' battle these tribesmen have just experienced.

Looking aside, the clansmen who were dumbfounded, the patriarch really didn't want to see these people again.

It was too eye-catching, the patriarch beckoned to the clansman beside him.

This clansman didn't know why, so he pointed at himself with his index finger, meaning me?

The patriarch nodded his head impatiently. Well, this clan took off his coat with a mournful face.