A kick to his father's face

Liancheng Yazhi's face turned a little to the left from the external force.

He was stunned and did not move. After a while, he licked his lips, then slowly turned his head and removed the 'weapon' from his face-his son's foot.

Xuxu's little feet were just touching Liancheng Yazhi's face. The little guy must have used all his strength just now. Liancheng Yazhi happened to bend down to wipe his body, and then with a kick, it was a coincidence that his feet touched Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng Yazhi grabbed the soft foot and said through gritted teeth, " you peed on your father's body. Your father tolerated you. You used your claws to hit your father. Your father also tolerated you. Kid, you're so capable now. You even dare to kick your father's face? "