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Chapter two hundred and thirty-four

Perhaps because of its unique composition, the little snake looks extraordinarily crystal clear, almost transparent and invisible.

If it weren't for the fact that it never stopped during the formation process and kept twisting, such movements would be too eye-catching.

It is estimated that even now Wu Hao's grandfather will inadvertently ignore him and not discover its existence at all.

But now, it's obvious that it can't be hidden anymore.

Especially after seeing Grandpa Wu Hao's guarded behavior and feeling the strong murderous aura emanating from Grandpa Wu Hao's body, it seemed as if it had been severely stimulated and provoked, and it no longer cared about hiding or keeping a low profile.

It directly shrunk its almost transparent body to everything, and then took advantage of the situation, and started to hiss at Wu Hao's grandfather with strong vigilance.

It was as if he was warning Wu Hao's grandfather that he'd better be sensible and don't think he's right and cause trouble for himself.

Otherwise, Wu Hao's grandfather would definitely not be lenient and let Wu Hao's grandfather suffer humiliation and die on the spot.

Although the little snake only made two very simple movements, Wu Hao's grandfather still felt it and miraculously understood what the little snake wanted to express at this moment.

But even after it understood the meaning of the little snake, it understood that this was the last concession and warning issued by the little snake because of some unknown worries and scruples.

But he still didn't care, and held his infant grandson tightly in his arms, determined to defend his precious grandson's right to grow and survive to the death.

Obviously, judging from Grandpa Wu Hao's various actions, this is obviously his final persistence and bottom line.

As long as he is still alive and unable to breathe, he will do his best to guard against it and protect the safety of his precious grandson at all costs.

Perhaps it was because he felt the stubbornness and determination emanating from Grandpa Wu Hao that the little snake understood instantly and understood the choice Grandpa Wu Hao made at the last moment.

In this case, since there is no chance for negotiation and compromise, the little snake will naturally not waste time so motionlessly, meaninglessly consuming time that is extremely precious to him.

So it moved.

He directly shot his body into the air, like an arrow off the string, shot out quickly, as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning, and shot directly towards Grandpa Wu Hao's throat.

Shocked.

Feeling that the strange little snake that day was coming towards him with a murderous intention, Wu Hao's grandfather couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and subconsciously raised his arm to stop it.

However, this will leave a huge loophole and gap in the protection of your precious grandson.

As soon as this protective loophole appeared, the strange little snake that shot out was immediately aware of it.

At that moment, instead of knowing that Wu Hao's grandfather's eyes were dazzled, he had a hallucination because he was too nervous.

He saw it.

I saw an extremely strange scene at such a dangerous moment.

That is, the little snake seemed to be grinning with a mocking look on its face, its eyes were full of foolery and disdain, and it was full of smiles.

Damn it, what the hell is this thing that can be so smart?

I always feel like he has evil intentions, as if he has dug a hole just waiting for me to foolishly jump into it...

At that moment, for some reason, Wu Hao's grandfather inexplicably felt a strong sense of ridicule and fooling.

It was as if a wise man as smart as a demon had easily fooled an idiot who was almost mentally retarded.

Grandma, you are such a bully. You look down on me so much and treat me like a fool. No matter how weird you are or how weird and extraordinary your origins are, I will never tolerate this tone. I will die.

Come on, you ghost, believe it or not, grandpa, I will hit your head with a punch and smash your snake head to pieces.

Feeling the contempt and disdain on that weird little snake's face, Wu Hao's grandfather was so stimulated that he couldn't stand it.

He immediately clenched his fist and hit the snake in the direction it was flying from.

Because this punch contained so much anger, it was clearly fired with desperate hatred.

It is precisely because of such disregard that this punch possesses unimaginable speed and power, and a sharp sound of breaking wind comes out as soon as it is released.

Close.

Because the weird little snake and Grandpa Wu Hao's fist filled with hatred were facing each other, both moving at unimaginably high speeds.

So in the blink of an eye, Grandpa Wu Hao's fist quickly approached with a piercing scream, and in the blink of an eye, he had already approached the head of the strange little snake that was coming so fast.

This punch was too heavy and too fast, with unimaginable destructive power. If nothing happened, the little snake would most likely be exploded by the punch, no matter how weird it was.

His head was turned upside down, and he could only end up with a tragic death on the spot.

Feeling that his fist was getting faster and faster and would soon hit the weird little snake, Wu Hao's grandfather became excited, and his blood was boiling with anticipation at this moment.

Closer, closer.

At this moment, Wu Hao's grandfather had obviously tried his best, and the roaring fist had more powerful destructive power.

Hit.

He punched out with all his strength, and it was obvious that he felt that his fist had hit the target and made some contact.

But the final result was not what I imagined. The first time my fist met the weird little snake, there was a very powerful impact and collision. I would definitely be able to hit the head with one punch and kill the weird little snake.

Kill on the spot.

Instead, a very strange change occurred, and the subsequent results made Wu Hao's grandfather extremely disappointed and depressed.

Touch means touch.

The punch I tried my best was indeed not in vain. At that moment, I really touched the body of the strange little snake.

But the final result is that it ends here. My fist only touches the body of the weird little snake, and I feel the coldness and smoothness of the weird little snake. Other than that, there is nothing more.

any feeling.

There are no more violent collisions and hammer blows as imagined, and there is no more the hearty and satisfying feeling of a punch to the head.

Some are just like a dragonfly touching water.
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