Extra: Dad’s Troubles (Part 9)

“Blackmail my ass, what’s the difference between that and seeking death?”

A fierce glint flashed in Wang Ziyan’s eyes. “Deal with those two heading to Huaxia. Leave no survivors, and leave no traces. We absolutely cannot let them find us.”

“Yes!”

Although One-Eyed Dragon was a bit puzzled, he still obeyed the command and immediately turned to carry it out.

Only then did Wang Ziyan breathe a sigh of relief. She knew Ye Bufan was formidable, but she had no idea that the current Ye Bufan was completely different from the one she had seen before.

How could an ordinary person guess how strong a Saint Ancestor’s power was, let alone imagine that her every move was under the coverage of his Divine Sense? Everything she did was no different from a clown.

She then waved her hand at a few subordinates beside her. “Bring that child to me.”

As soon as she spoke, two subordinates brought in a five or six-year-old boy from outside. He was wearing a vest and shorts, with an antique bronze longevity lock around his neck. He had a sturdy, adorable appearance, and he was none other than Ye Bufan’s son, Xiao Shitou.

“Hehehe…”

Seeing everyone present, Xiao Shitou giggled incessantly, looking extremely happy.

Wang Ziyan was very surprised. Normally, a child brought into such a strange environment should be afraid; crying and making a fuss would be a normal reaction. Why was this one a bit different?

“Little fellow, what are you laughing at?”

“Bad guys! Bad guys! So much fun! Papa said good people can’t be bullied, but bad guys can!”

Seeing the Little fellow’s reaction, Wang Ziyan shook her head, feeling much more at ease.

She never expected that someone like Ye Bufan and Wang Xuening would have such a foolish son.

She waved her hand at the young, yellow-haired subordinate beside her. “Break his limbs, then sell him to Africa!”

As the saying goes, the most venomous is a woman’s heart. Her hatred for Ye Bufan and Wang Xuening had reached its peak, and she felt that even killing this foolish son wouldn’t vent her anger.

Crippling him,

and then selling him to Africa, letting him suffer all the torments of the world—only then could she feel satisfied.

“Okay, boss, leave it to me!”

The young, yellow-haired man revealed a cruel smile. Even when facing a five or six-year-old child, he showed no mercy.

It was no wonder; there were no good people gathered here. Everyone had a criminal record, and someone like him had dozens of lives on his hands.

As he spoke, he stepped forward, holding a baseball bat, and swung it fiercely at Xiao Shitou’s left leg.

Wang Ziyan and the seven or eight subordinates around her watched coldly, no one stopping him, and some even showed cruel smiles.

But to their surprise, before the young, yellow-haired man’s baseball bat could strike Xiao Shitou, a golden light suddenly flashed.

Before they could even see what was happening, the tall and strong young, yellow-haired man flew out like a kite, falling to the ground, twitching a few times, and then became motionless.

“Hehehe! Fun, fun, so much fun!”

Xiao Shitou showed no fear watching this scene; instead, he laughed continuously, reaching out to pull out an ice cream and eating it in big bites.

“This…”

Wang Ziyan and the others were stunned. They quickly ran over to check and found a fist-sized blood hole in the young, yellow-haired man’s chest, with blood gushing out. He was already beyond saving.

A bald man said with a face full of fear, “Boss, there’s something strange about that child. It’s very likely a Magical Artifact.”

With the Spiritual Qi revival, there were many more Cultivators than before, so it wasn’t an uncommon sight. Everyone immediately thought of this.

“What are you afraid of? A little brat scared you? So what if he has a protective Magical Artifact?”

Although Wang Ziyan also realized something was wrong, she still managed to maintain her composure. She waved her hand, “Don’t go near him. Use guns; blow him up directly!”

At her words, the surrounding subordinates also calmed down considerably. As long as they didn’t get close, the child’s protective Magical Artifact shouldn’t be able to harm them.

Thinking this, the bald man pulled out the pistol from his waist, aimed at Xiao Shitou, and pulled the trigger.

“Bang!”

After a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the bald man’s bald head, and he fell backward.

The people around them were even more bewildered. They only saw a golden light flash around Xiao Shitou, and then the bald man died by his own gun.

“This child is too much of a Prodigy, too terrifying…”

“Even bullets can’t kill him. Is this still a human?”

These people were considered well-traveled and had committed many evil deeds, but this situation was definitely the first time they had encountered it.

Xiao Shitou continued to eat his ice cream with relish, giggling, “Fun, fun, so much fun.”

Wang Ziyan frowned deeply. She had only known before that Ye Bufan was powerful, but she never expected that she couldn’t even kill a child.

“Boss, I have a plan.”

A subordinate in a floral shirt ran over fawningly. “I just saw clearly that this little brat’s protective Magical Artifact is that longevity lock. If we take that off, he’ll be completely finished. Then we can make a huge profit.”

“That makes sense!”

Wang Ziyan nodded. “Then you go now and take off that collar.”

“Alright!”

The man in the floral shirt responded and eagerly rushed forward.

According to his thinking, as long as he didn’t harm the child, the protective Magical Artifact wouldn’t retaliate. There would be no problem with him taking off a collar.

Xiao Shitou sat there, eating the remaining half of his ice cream, watching him with interest.

He didn’t dodge or run.

The man in the floral shirt went up and pressed down on the Little fellow’s shoulder with one hand, while the other went directly to grab the longevity lock on his chest.

But the moment his hairy hand touched the longevity lock, he was instantly flung away by a huge force, as if he had been hit by a train.

When he fell heavily to the ground, he was already breathless, without even a struggle or twitch.

“This… he’s dead again!”

Wang Ziyan’s face was extremely grim. The child was completely unharmed, yet three of her own people had been lost.

“I refuse to believe I can’t kill you!”

She gnashed her teeth in hatred and waved her hand at two subordinates beside her. “You two, go tie him to that small tree outside.”

“Uh…”

The two immediately looked like they were about to cry. This child was a magnet for death; who would dare go near him?

“What are you afraid of? This child was brought here tied up. As long as you don’t touch that longevity lock and don’t attack him, you’ll be fine.”

Wang Ziyan said this while fiercely pulling out the pistol from her waist. The two men no longer dared to hesitate and quickly ran over, taking out ropes.

As it turned out, just as they guessed, as long as they didn’t touch the longevity lock and didn’t attack, the protective Magical Artifact didn’t retaliate.

The two successfully tied Xiao Shitou up and bound him to a small tree in the yard of the dilapidated factory building.

“Everyone, keep your distance from me.”

After tying up Xiao Shitou, Wang Ziyan led everyone out of the factory building, a full 1 kilometer away, and then had someone retrieve a high-powered rocket launcher.

“You little bastard, I don’t believe this won’t blow you to pieces.”

At such a distance, their fear disappeared.

A burly man in a camouflage vest operated the rocket launcher, cursed, and then fiercely pressed the launch button.