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

Boom–

Lal’s father shuddered at the move, and at the last moment simply clutched his head in a wolfish huddle.

He felt as if he had made a mistake.

The appearance of this guy in front of him didn’t look anything special, but after moving his hands, the killing intent emanating from his body was indeed real and incomparable.

That’s like an aura of someone who crawled out of a pile of dead dragons ……

This asshole, who the hell is he ……

Yet Leon’s punch didn’t land on his face.

He carefully lowered his hand and saw Leon’s fist slam into the concrete floor right in front of him.

The hard ground was unexpectedly smashed out of a small crater hard.

Even the bones of the dragon race could not withstand such a punch.

To put it mildly, if Leon hadn’t held back, Lal would probably be an orphan by now.

“See, besides my mouth, my fists are hard too.”

Leon closed his fist and got up, kicking Lal’s father in the calf, “Get out of here and tell your son to leave my daughter alone in the future.”

With that, he looked up at the two toad dragons next to him.

If it were before, Leon wouldn’t even look at this level of shrimp, “You two, you want to try too?”

The two toad dragons shook their heads like rattlesnakes.

“Then take him and get the hell out of here.”

Father Lal stood up shakily, covered his raw knees, and left in a grayish manner with the support of the two toad dragons. However, the eyes he looked at Leon had a viciousness and resentment that he couldn’t hide.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, “Well, let’s get back to – Noa? When did you get here?”

As he turned back, he was just in time to see Noa hiding behind the school door.

Judging from her expression and the tail that wagged up nonstop, she should have witnessed the whole process just now, as if …… the whole person was excited?

Losweather hadn’t noticed her daughter right behind her either, and only looked back when she heard Leon say it.

“Noa? How come you didn’t go back to class?”

Noah walked over holding a cookie, “I wanted to give this to you guys for a while.”

With that, she handed over the box of cookies.

Lois Visser took it in both hands and asked joyfully, “Did you make this?”

“Uh-huh, the teacher in cooking class taught us how to make it.”

After a pause, Noa added, “Maybe …… it doesn’t taste very good, don’t you guys mind.”

Instead of saying, “No, no, no, no, my daughter’s cooking is the best,” or something like that, Roseweather took the box from the