A Helplessly Weak, Big Ginger Cat

Chapter 93: Oil bottle

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Of course Yan Leyang wouldn't take the child away, it's useless to be cute, it's not a question of being cute, it's a question of death.

Yan Leyang is also very sorry for hanging a child on a pillar, but fate is more important than this unreasonable dependence, isn't it

As for the mother body, his face turned black after being carried down. This was the first time he had experienced what it was like to be ashamed. After Elev let go, the mother body slipped away with lightning speed.

"Hey!" Elev wanted to catch this kid, but he, a trained adult, couldn't catch such a little kid. Watching the figure of the child running towards freedom disappear into the crowd, Elev scratched his head helplessly: "Then what should we do now?"

I can only tell Yan Leyang first, and report this situation. Can a normal child run so fast? In just three or four seconds, everyone disappeared.

Yan Leyang sighed helplessly after receiving the news that the child was using it, and he didn't have any extra emotions. After all, the child wanted to run away by himself, and he didn't have the time to take care of the child now.

Afterwards, Yan Leyang planned to go to the planet of the rabbit family to have a look. After all, the planet of the rabbit family is one of the very few that Yan Leyang has dabbled in and can understand.

This was originally planned, but when he was about to reach the teleportation point, he was stopped by the Star Thief's ship.

Yan Leyang's face was heavy, and he touched the small ball hanging around his neck. Inside the crystal-like ball was Yan Leyang's mecha, which was bound to Yan Leyang.

The mecha is in this storage ball, and the endless energy is in the mecha. If these guys want to fire, Yan Leyang is confident that he can fight, but he is not confident that he will not be exposed.

Just when Yan Leyang was struggling, a call invitation was sent from the other side, and when Yan Leyang clicked to connect, he saw a person.

Yan Leyang was stunned for a moment, he covered his eyes with his hand, opened it again, and found that he did not have phantom vision: "Brother, I am familiar with the child in your hand, especially his clothes." It was especially like he bought it for a child that one.

Then the child timidly called out to him his brother.

Oh, it's not an illusion, it's real.

Yan Leyang silently turned off the communication.

Immediately after he turned it off, the other side called again, and the vicious star thief seemed to be irritated: "What do you mean, do you not want your son?!"

"I know you have a good relationship with that fellow Elef..." the kidnapper was still rambling on.

my son? Yan Leyang was expressionless: "It's okay, my wife is healthy, we are still young, we can have many children." Then he hung up the communication again.

The star robbers on the opposite side looked at each other, and the person holding the child looked at the child held by him with some fear.

How to solve this situation now? The person in charge felt that his heart was about to stop suddenly, and others didn't know, but he knew what the ancestor in his arms was.

It's over! It's all over!

Before the person in charge of Star Pirates finished writing his will in his heart, he suddenly heard a bang.

The starship issued a warning, the entrance was invaded.

Before the star thieves could react, a yellow and black mecha flashed out.

The person in charge of kidnapping the child and the mother only felt a white light flash in front of their eyes, and they appeared in the control room of the mecha.

Before the person in charge could react, another white light flashed, and he was thrown out.

And the yellow and black mech had already smashed through their exit and fled.

The mother was sitting on the floor of the control room, and he suddenly looked up at Yan Leyang, but his mouth was covered with transparent tape that Yan Leyang took out from nowhere.

"Hush." Yan Leyang's mood was not very beautiful, he warned this disobedient brat, "Be quiet, or I'll sell you."

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