FVN Chapter 24: Dad
Chapter 24: Dad
Chapter 24: Dad
In August, London, the temperature was around 20 degrees Celsius in the afternoon. It was neither cold nor hot, but the air was a little sticky.
Coven walked about 50 meters and turned back to look at Penelope's courtyard. At this time, there were no longer three figures watching him. Seeing this, Coven immediately turned around and quickened his pace.
Soon, he crossed over a distance of more than 200 meters and arrived at the side of the road. Coven then turned right and continued to walk, his figure leaving the intersection. At this point, from the direction of Clearwater's family, he could no longer be seen.
"Hu..."
After letting out a long breath of turbid air, Coven looked around, and his eyes lit up. There was a small forest in the direction of the road to the left, which could get rid of the sight of all the pedestrians on the main road.
Seeing this, Coven quickly walked away.
Not long after, Coven walked into the forest with a somewhat eager expression
"Finally..." Coven came to an open space in the forest. He stood under a tree and carefully examined his surroundings. Then, he said in Chinese, almost in a low voice, "Finally, I don't have to suppress it anymore!"
Bang!
A loud, muffled sound rang out. Coven gnashed his teeth and punched the tree trunk in front of him, creating a shallow pit. Broken wood flew everywhere.
"Hu -"
He let out a long breath as if he wanted to spit out all the negative emotions he had been suppressing in his heart for the past few days.
After a while, Coven's expression returned to normal. He looked up at the sky.
The next moment
"Dad -" Coven suppressed his voice and shouted with great annoyance, "You must be reading it now, right? Looking at the novel I created after my transmigration, right? Dad! Get me back!"
"Isn't your Fantasy Technology very awesome? Dad! You only have me!"
"Oh, right! Doesn't your boss also have the' transmigration ability '?"
"Hurry up and contact your boss. Ask him to come over and get me back!"
"Dad! Dad! The father who reads novels! Hurry up and give..." Coven looked down at his little body and then shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up and give this kid a hand!"
"Even if you can't get me back, for the time being, hurry up and give this kid something or a cheat!"
At this time, Coven bent down to pick up the coat. He suddenly paused and turned to look to the left. Vaguely, a noisy sound gradually approached. With a slight frown, Coven quickly picked up the coat and put it on, looking in the direction of the sound.
Soon, a group of six people appeared not far away, coming from the woods to the edge of the open space where Coven was. The six people were all young people in their twenties, but each of them walked crookedly, holding one or two bottles of wine in their hands, drinking and walking, laughing and scolding loudly.
When Coven saw them, the group of young people also saw Coven and could not help but stop.
After a while, a fat young man suddenly laughed and broke the silence.
Pointing at Coven, the fat young man smiled and said, "Guys! Look at what I found! An Asian!"
"How can there be an Asian person here?" Another young man also laughed loudly. "Are we drunk?"
"It is indeed a person from Asia." Another person spoke.
"Hey!" The fat young man shouted at Coven, "You lowly Eastern b * stard! Why are you here?"
"Tsk..." Coven spat and whispered, "This time, my favorability towards this world is really about to drop to the bottom..."
"Hey! You bastard! What are you talking about!" The fat youth shouted, "Tell me about people..."
Sou!
The corners of Coven's clothes fluttered. He exerted force with his feet and rushed to the front of a group of young people in the blink of an eye. Without waiting for the other party to react, he punched out.
Bang!
The punch made the fat youth bend over.
Bang!
Another punch shattered the fat youth's teeth.
Next, Coven flashed and gave the group of drunkards two punches.
Looking at the wailing young people on the ground, Coven raised his hand to look at the back of his fist, then crouched down in disgust, using the young man's clothes under his feet to wipe away the saliva on the back of his hand.
Then, Coven searched the corpses one by one, and finally, with a handful of less than five pounds in his hand, he walked out of the woods with a comfortable face.
The moment he left the woods, Coven looked up at the sky and prayed softly with expectation in his eyes, "The father who reads novels in front of his mobile phone and computer! You must support your son with great force..."