Chapter 134 Little Bully” (2/2)

Don’t take the crown princess (Bai Ruo) as a gentle soul per the rumors, if anything happens to her son – even a scratch won’t do – then these palace maids can forget about having a good life.

Getting back up under the support of the others, the little bully angrily glares at the newcomer: “Where did you come from you little twerp.”

“I’m not a twerp, but you are though!” Steaming at the insult, Bai Xiachen glares back a the rude chubby boy, “And my mother taught me since childhood that it’s not right to bully others. Why are you bullying him?”

Bai Xiachen was always strong in his sense of justice. Seeing another weaker than himself being attacked like that, he naturally can’t sit idle.

“This is my home so I can bully whoever I want!” The little bully knocks his chin high to gloat, “You are also on my property. Just wait and see, I’ll have my grandfather cut off your head!”

“What’s so great about your grandfather? I have a godfather and a father, they are both very powerful so what makes your grandfather so scary?”

Although Bai Xiachen’s heart didn’t want to recognize Di Cang’s status, but in times like these, he still found it useful to use the man’s identity.

Enraged, the little bully fights back: “My mother said I’m the most powerful person on this continent. If I want someone dead then they can only die! Also, I’m destined to rule over this land. By then not only will your godfather and father have to lick my shoe, you too will have to lick my shoe!”

Gleaming a bloodthirsty light in those baby eyes, Bai Xiachen’s aura turned dangerous: “Try saying that again!”

“Not only am I going to keep saying that, I’m also going to beat you! Kneel and beg for mercy this instant!”

Rushing forward in a raging manner, that chubby and slow hand takes a swing for Bai Xiachen’s face.

His mother had told him he’s the royal grandson, the noblest person in this world. If someone doesn’t obey then he can force them to obey by beating them!

But……

Before the little bully’s hand could even land on that tender face, Bai Xiachen’s firm hand had already grabbed at that chubby wrist.