Chapter 167: Who Is Behind the Killing in the Dark Night? 1
"Ah? He is Mr. Leopard?"
There was obvious surprise in Haotian's voice.
"No, he is the leader of Mr. Leopard!"
"Ah? Mom, I'm afraid, Haotian is afraid!"
Haotian immediately grabbed Ruyi's arm with his small hands, turned his head, and no longer dared to look at Leng Qingfeng.
"Haotian, be good and follow daddy quickly, otherwise..."
Ruyi continued to whisper in Haotian's ear...
"Hmm, Haotian, you have to leave. You have to go with daddy. Haotian doesn't want to see the leopard leader!"
As he said that, the child struggled and got off the ground from Ruyi's arms, then spread his legs and ran forward, shouting as he ran, "Dad, hurry up, Leopard Leader"
I will chase you..."
"As one wishes……"
Ning Feiyang glanced at Ruyi
"You and the child go..."
Wish your hand
The two figures, one big and one small, ran far away, but Leng Qingfeng still stood there motionless, as dumbfounded as a chicken.
Where is this?
You won't let me hold that child, and you won't let me. Why do you still say that this king is some kind of leopard leader?
By the way, who is this Mr. Leopard?
A scourge?
Otherwise, why would that kid from Haotian be so horrified when he heard that name?
"Ruyi, are you hiding something from me?"
He took a step closer and grabbed Ruyi's arm.
"My lord, please respect yourself. Today is a memorial day for the old prince. So many people are looking at you. Don't you want to become a joke on the streets of Tailange?"
Ruyi looked at him with a smile on his lips
That smile was like a sharp blade, directly piercing Leng Qingfeng's vital part.
She was right, what happened to her?
Is it okay to behave like this on a day like today?
As soon as his hand loosened, Ruyi turned around and walked forward without even looking at him.
"Your Majesty, I always feel that that child seems to be related to you..."
Guidezi muttered behind Leng Qingfeng.
"Hmph, shut up, I'm not blind!"
His expression tightened, the frown between his brows became tighter, and his face looked gloomier.