Under Hei Yang's horrified eyes, the group of little kids rushed up to him and hugged him tightly.

"Uncle Heiyang, don't leave!"

"Uncle Heiyang, don't abandon us!"

"Uncle Heiyang, wuwuwu..."

When one child starts crying, all the children cry in an instant, and the children actually have that kind of broken mucus on their bodies!

"You, what the hell...what kind of self-destruction family???"

The panic on Heiyang's face could no longer be suppressed, and he struggled to drag the body covered with children to move out of the door.

On one side is the "child's cry", which is as famous as the "banshee cry", constantly causing continuous damage to Hei Yang's spirit.

And he has to control his strength so as not to hurt these children...

"You think..."

Hei Yang gritted his teeth and crossed the threshold with a smile on his face: "Do you think you can trap me like this?"

But Hei Yang forgot that there was still an old team that didn't exert any force. They saw their anger sinking into their Dantian and started shouting with full energy.

"Ouch, I'm having a heart attack, Xiaoyang, come and save me."

"Oops, I have an asthma attack, Xiaoyang, come and see me."

"Ouch, my head hurts so much. Is the deadline coming? Xiaoyang, can you fulfill my last wish?"

"Ouch, I, my kneecap hurts and I'm going to be paralyzed. Xiaoyang, come on, come on!"

"I, I, my eyes hurt so much. Are they going to go blind? Xiaoyang, please let me see you for the last time!"

"Oh, oh, oh, me, me, I have all their diseases, Xiaoyang, please help me."

"Hey, so am I..."

All the old people secretly glanced at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "I hugged you when you were a child, don't you remember?"
Chapter completed!