Chapter 319 Don’t Blame Dad

Two days later, in Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was talking to Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a baby flew in from outside, then flew around the huge Pope's Palace.

A pretty little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, ran in breathlessly and shouted angrily.

"Zhao Ping'an! How many times have I told you not to fly into the Pope's Palace when the teacher is busy... Are you itching for trouble?"

"No, no, I want to find my mother, I want to find my mother..."

The little baby flying around didn't care about that. He kept mumbling to himself, showing the nature of a naughty child to the fullest.

"Pah…"

Bibi Dong covered her forehead in distress. This naughty child of hers was really annoying.

Can't you see that I'm busy now? Why did he fly in here?

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo wanted to fly up and catch the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an.

But the next second, the space fluctuated and a big hand picked up the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an.

And the next second, another big hand patted the naughty kid's butt.

"You idiot, you're always flying around all day, you little brat, do you deserve a beating? I'll teach your father a lesson."

After several consecutive slaps, the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an felt a burning pain in his buttocks, and then he was thrown to Ghost Douluo.

Ghost Douluo also caught him casually, and Zhao Ling's voice came to his ears.

"Old ghost, send this brat to the nanny. Now his flying ability has been restricted by me. Let him reflect on his mistakes."

"No, Dad, I'm wrong. Please don't restrict my ability to fly. I'll be bored to death if I can't fly.

Moreover, Nana rubs my face every day and asks me why I am not as handsome as my dad. Don't I have any dignity?"

The naughty kid who was caught by the ghost elder looked miserable when he felt that his flying ability was indeed restricted.

This innate ability to fly is something he has always been proud of since he was born.

Now his father has restricted his ability to fly. Will he have to be rubbed on the face by Sister Nana or those nannies every day in the future?

Even though he's not as good-looking as his father, he's still better than most people, right?

So she looks super cute and is very popular with the older sisters.

But sister Nana actually said that his appearance was much lower than his father's, so of course he didn't want sister Nana to hug him.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have long wanted to restrict your flying ability. You are such a fool. You don't sleep well all day and always fly around in your mother's palace.

If it happens again next time, I will bring your sister Mengyan to deal with you. She has wanted to beat you up for a long time.

Your sister begged me many times, if her mother hadn't disagreed, I would have brought her here to deal with you."

Zhao Ling glared at her naughty child fiercely, and then told Zhao Mengyan about her intention to deal with the naughty child.

"Uh…no, no…"

Zhao Ping'an was so scared that he shook his head like a rattle. He also knew that he had a sister named Zhao Mengyan.

Moreover, that sister was born with the ability to fly like herself, and her innate soul power reached level 30.

He is about nine years old now, but his soul power has reached level fifty or sixty.

Anyway, Zhao Ping'an knew that if he met his own sister, he would probably be beaten to death.

Although his father and mother often said that he was disobedient, they would punish him severely.

But they both love me so much, how could they bear to do anything to me?

Even though his father had just slapped his little butt several times, he didn't dare to use any force.

But if I met my own sister, I would probably just cry.

Forget it, my flying ability is restricted now, but I can't fly for the time being.

When I grow up a little bit, my father will definitely release me from the restrictions.

At that time, I can still fly around everywhere, as long as my father doesn't bring my sister and grandmother to beat me up.

Then, the naughty kid stopped making trouble and let Ghost Douluo take him away. Bibi Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I never thought Ping An would be afraid of someone. Husband, bring Yan'er to Wuhun City someday and let her give our son a good beating."

"Uh, Dong'er, are you really willing to let Mengyan beat Ping'an up? I was just trying to scare Ping'an."

Zhao Ling curled the corner of his mouth. Of course, he had long wanted to bring Meng Yan to Douluo Continent to see the world.

But Xier never agreed, and he was helpless.

"What's there to be reluctant about? Could it be that Yan'er would beat her own brother to death?

Besides, our son has a pretty good physique, so he shouldn't be that easily injured."

Bibi Dong nodded without thinking, and her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

"I've long wanted to see this naughty kid crying after being punished. He makes a scene in front of me all day long, knowing that I can't bear to beat him up."

"Okay, Xi'er and I will mention it someday, and let Yan'er teach that naughty kid a lesson."

The little girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old came forward and said to Zhao Ling.

"Master, I also think you must bring Ping An's sister here to give him a good beating.

Otherwise, Ping An always feels that we are too doting on him and we dare not do anything to him, so he will be disobedient and he must be disciplined."

Zhao Ling looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, pondered for a moment, then nodded and prayed silently for Zhao Ping'an in his heart.

"Son, this is not what your father intended. This is what your mother and sister Nana said. If your sister beats you next time, don't blame your father."

At this moment, Zhao Ping'an, who was carried to the nanny by Ghost Douluo, felt a chill and had a very bad feeling.

Although he was still young and didn't know what this very bad feeling meant, he just felt that he might be in great danger.

It seems that my mother and sister Nana must have said something to my father.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have had this feeling of impending disaster.

Even though his father had threatened him with Sister Mengyan before, he had never felt the danger so clearly.

This time the feeling is so clear and obvious that I'm afraid it won't be long before Sister Mengyan comes to beat me up.

Wuuuu... When Zhao Ping'an thought about how he might be beaten up miserably by his own sister in the future, he burst into tears in his wet nurse's arms.

This cry confused the ghost elder and the nanny, because this naughty child rarely cries.

Why are you crying so miserably now? What happened? ? ?