Chapter 263 Men, grab your weapons and charge!

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That direction indicates the location of Shim Seiryoshi's family in Kyoto.

It seems the little guy had a nightmare about Shen Qingrong and is furious.

Hmm—drip-drip-drip-drip-drip.

As everyone knows, this is the bugle call to charge.

As for why they knew the broadsword was forty meters long, it was naturally because the words "forty meters" were clearly marked on the broadsword!

but--

Can anyone tell them how they became "little ones"?

"..." The expressions of the people who were delighted to have received 'little ones' were all very strange.

They could guess that the little guy probably learned that phrase "little ones" from a martial arts drama he had recently watched, and the boys would often call out to each other like that when they were playing around.

They felt they should give the little guy a good talking-to.

That's not right.

But seeing the little guy's red eyes, clearly still reeling from the nightmare, they couldn't bear to part with him.

But let's not teach them a lesson.

They also fear that in the future, if the little one watches some other TV series, they will turn from little ones into slaves!

Just imagining that scene made the faces of the men present turn a deep purplish-red.

The children finally let out a collective, sorrowful sigh.

Meng Zhengcheng took the lead, stepping forward to pat Qiao Changdong on the shoulder.

He said earnestly, "When you have time, you still need to focus on your child's education. Don't let her watch too much of that trashy TV. Since you're a father, you need to set a good example and not let your good child go astray."

Qiao Xiaoyun didn't like hearing that.

Before Qiao Changdong could say anything, she had already defended her son.

Through her thick cotton coat, she pinched Meng Zhengcheng's arm.