âDid Wang Xiaopeng not say by taking your demon beast, we will be your follower?â A genuine smile floats out of Nangong Zhunâs happy face, âAnd, I think that by following you, we wonât lose out.â
Smacking his little head like he just became enlightened, Bai Xiachen proudly pats his friend shoulder with glee shooting out of his eyes: âThatâs right, follow me and you wonât have to worry about not getting meat!â
Watching how easy his friend over there was able to toy with the newcomer, Wang Xiaopeng (chubby) was starting to get bored of his own fight. In one squat, he directly takes a seat on top of his victim: âIâm tired, I need a break so stay there.â
Pfff!
Due to the heavyweight thatâs known as this chubby kid, poor Nangong Lin (bully) could only splurge out a mouthful of blood before losing consciousness.
âItâs getting late so I have to go back first. Mother is waiting for me to eat dinner.â Not forgetting his new friend, Bai Xiachen attempts to drag the skinny boy away with him, âIf you go back to the palace now, Iâm sure those bad people will talk bad things about you in front of Granny Dowager. Why donât you come with me to my home first?â
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Surprisingly, Nangong Zhun didnât hesitate in the least when he earnestly nodded: âAlright, Iâll follow your words.â
Seeing this, the chubby kid resting there on his victim could only roll his eyes at how easy it was to kidnap the skinny boy.
âHey kid, how dare you fall asleep in front of your Boss Chubby here!â
Wang Xiaopeng had rested enough. Climbing up, he didnât wait to give the unconscious bully a good slapping to knock him out of his coma.
Truthfully, Nangong Lin didnât act there, he really did faint a minute ago.
âIâm warning you, Nangong Zhun is under my protection. If you bully him again, watch and see if I wonât drag you into a dark alley to have a bunch of men go at you!â
Knocking his chubby face up proudly, Wang Xiaopeng only learned of this saying while he was eavesdropping on a ruffian trying to threaten a woman the other day. He didnât expect it to come in handy here.
âMy⦠my father is the crown prince!â Nangong Lin was shaking all over as he wept.
Not effected in the least by that fat ridden face, Wang Xiaopeng sends another flurry of slaps across his victimâs face to showcase his dominance: âWho is the crown prince?â
âMy fatherâ¦â
Pa!
Another slap goes through.
âYou can only say one word!â
âFatherâ¦â¦â
Only then did Wang Xiaopeng toss the fat bully aside: âThatâs right, good son.â
Now there was no holding back the tears for Nangong Lin. Never in his life had he been insulted and bullied to such an extent.
âBai Xiachen, weâre leaving.â
Patting his hands together to clean the dust, Wang Xiaopeng only managed a few steps before he suddenly jerked to a halt. Turning around, starts asking with that twitching face: âWho did he say his father was?â
âThe crown prince,â Bai Xiachen kindly answered.
Immediately, the chubby made a mournful cry: âOh god, Iâm finished!â
âDonât worry, as long as Iâm here, his father wonât be able to take revenge on you two.â Patting his chest with confidence, Bai Xiachen sounds like his words are law.
âItâs not that, itâs my father. He will kill me if he learns of what I did.â
His father had repeatedly warned him not make trouble outside, yet heâs done exactly that. Of all the people he had to hit, he had beaten up the one son belonging to the crown prince of the kingdom.
âItâs all my faultâ¦â Seeing the pitiful appearance of his chubby friend, Nangong Zhun attempts to take responsibility.
âNo, itâs not your fault,â shaking his chubby head, âIâm only getting a beating, whatâs the big deal? If anything, I will only lose a layer of skin. That bastard bullied you so he deserves it!â
Wang Xiaopeng may look like heâs having second thoughts now, but even if he did know the fat boyâs background and who his father was, he wouldnât have done it differently.
Not like my old man will really beat me to death for something so small, right?
âForget it, you two go back first.â Waving his hand to shoo the two boys away, the chubby kid accepts his fate even if that face said otherwise.
A bit unease over his friendâs expression, Bai Xiachen offers his own form of help: âIâll be next door. If anything, just yell and call for me. I will rush over to save you.â