Chapter 0128-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

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Losweather sighed helplessly and whispered, “Don’t beat it to death.”

Leon gave an ok sign and then stepped forward.

Both sides had their swords drawn, their eyes locked, and sparks flew in all directions.

And at that moment, inside the academy, Noa trotted toward the door clutching a box of cookies she had made in cooking class.

She had planned to bring it to her mom and the others when she came home from vacation the day after tomorrow.

But thought that since I’m here all the time, it would be good to bring it back with me.

But when Noa ran to the door, she just happened to catch Leon setting up a scene with the lal’s father, looking ready to strike.

The Scholastic Radar sends out a response, so it’s …… sneak peek time!

Lal’s father was seen swinging his fists left and right in succession, punching with great force.

But one by one, Leon dodged them, and with great ease.

Noa recalled the time Leon and his mother had gone one-on-one at the practice field the other day, Leon hadn’t dared to be careless for a second and had gone all out to meet his mother.

But to the key moment or can feel the mom and dad have left a hand, after all, husband and wife sparring, can not really like the enemy like well.

Even though Leon lost in the end, it was clear that mom didn’t win very easily either.

Yet in confronting Lal’s father, Leon acted as if he were teasing a small child, not taking it seriously at all.

Just how much more ability does this man …… hide? Noa couldn’t help but wonder.

Lal’s father swung a few punches in the air, somewhat exasperated, and his attacks became more hasty and unorganized.

Leon had already gauged his opponent’s general level with these few moves alone.

The Red Inferno Dragon Clan certainly had strong people, but this Mad Dog in front of him belonged to the type that was stronger than the Toad Dragon, but not by much.

In the past, when he was on the battlefield, when he encountered this level of dragon, Leon didn’t even bother to look at it.

“How boring, idiot.” Leon sneered as he dodged easily, “I don’t even need to use magic to beat you.”

“Sh, what–“

Before the words were out of his mouth, Leon delivered a hard whip kick to Lal’s father’s knee.

The knee was the weakness of the Red Inferno Dragon Race, this was Leon’s experience of how many years of dragon slaying, and he didn’t tell ordinary people.

Lal’s father landed on his half-knees in pain, his knees aching as if they had exploded.

Leon, in turn, helped himself to two steps, stepped on a stone step to the side, and used the force to turn and leap, followed by a clean roundhouse kick that sent Lal’s father crashing to the ground with a heavy thud.

But that’s not all.

With his hands in the pockets of his pants and whistling a pleasant, relaxed whistle, Leon stepped forward and, with no expression on his face, stomped on Lal’s father’s tail, causing the man to cry out in pain, tearing his heart out straight away.

Leon pulled out his hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, united his waist and horse, and set his whole body’s qi with his fist on top of it, and slammed a powerful punch into Lal’s father’s face.

“No, don’t!”

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