Chapter 341

“What are you fighting for?”

Pei Siyang, who was still in the hall, heard the sound and yelled unhappily.

The little boy who rushed out of the dining hall hit Pei Siyang on his belly again. It must be painful enough becasue even his face turned green.

“Damn it! Murder!”

Pei Siyang covered his stomach and cursed, feeling hard to breathe.

At the end, he looked up at the person in front of him and when he was about to meet the little boy’s eyes, Uncle Mo suddenly shouted, “Don’t watch his eyes.”

Before Pei Siyang came back to his senses, Uncle Mo rushed over and gave him a heavy kick. Pei Siyang’s eyes widened as he was kicked more than 10 metres away and fell to the ground.

The Black Cat’s mouth twitched violently. He couldn’t believe what he just saw.

Although Uncle Mo did that to save Pei Siyang,

with this kick, Pei Siyang would either be dead or injured. It was known to all that the strength of Uncle Mo was lethal.

“I finally know why you can get along with that brat Jiang Sheng.”

The Black Cat jumped out of Uncle Mo’s arms and wiped his sweat. Then he walked to the side in fear, not bothering Uncle Mo to deal with the person.

Uncle Mo did not have the time to bother with the Cat, nor did he have time to care about Pei Siyang’s life and death.

He turned around coldly and quickly walked towards the little boy. Didn’t know where he got two hooks and knives in his hand.

“Pfft, are you going to cook him?”

Black Cat couldn’t help complaining about Uncle Mo’s behavior.

It is estimated that Uncle Mo also meant that!

But before Uncle Mo made a move, the little boy suddenly covered his eyes, crying and begging for mercy, “Don’t do this, please… please don’t hurt innocent people.”

At first, Uncle Mo thought that the little boy was begging him, but later he realized that he was wrong.

The little snakes on his head spat out letters, as if they were talking about something. Some of the snakes even licked the little boy’s tears, as if telling him not to cry.

After a while, the snakes slowly turned back to wet hair, sticking to the little boy’s clothes.

The pain in his eyes was no longer there, then the little boy let go of his hand and cried.

Uncle Mo was confused.

His eyes met with the Black Cat, as if he was asking if the Cat knew anything about the situation.

Unexpectedly, the Black Cat said, “I haven’t raised Mistu before. How do I know what’s going on?”

“You’re right.”

Uncle Mo agreed with the Black Cat.

“What’s wrong with you? Who is this boy? ”

Jiang Sheng was too thirsty. He went downstairs to drink water and coincidentally saw this scene, pointing to the little boy and asked Uncle Mo.

“Madam, don’t look at him. He’s from the Mistu race. If your eyes contact to theirs, you may turn into a stone.”

Uncle Mo quickly moved to Jiang Sheng, trying to protect him, which was totally different from the way he did to Pei Siyang.

Jiang Sheng didn’t fully understand, only to stare at the crying little boy.

Seeing that he was all wet in handcuffs, he asked in astonishment, “What’s going on?! Why his clothes are tattered? And he was injured.”

Uncle Mo explained, “Guess he’s a non-human slave escaped from some rich family.”

“Slave?”

Jiang Sheng was confused. What era was he at? And there was such a saying of slaves.

Uncle Mo hesitated for a moment before saying to Jiang Sheng, “There are people in the black market who trade non-humans, selling them as pets or slaves. This kind of thing is often seen.”

Damn it! The people who bought them were definitely perverts.

Jiang Sheng was irritated. He hated such people to the guts.