Yun Feng Accepts a Disciple (2)

Xia Xiaomin blushed after hearing that. "You don't owe me? Of course you owe me! You owe me a father! Smash them. Smash them all!"

Following Xia Xiaomin's roar, the few level-5 warriors immediately rushed to the straw hut, picked up random things and smashed it fiercely. Seeing this, Yun Feng immediately came out of the hole in the roof and stood on the straw hut.

"Mother! That sister…" Xia Qing's face turned pale. The woman grabbed Xia Qing's little body tightly to stop her from moving. "Xiaomin, I didn't kill your father."

Xia Xiaomin's face was full of anger and her eyes were full of fury. "You're the one who caused his death! You bitch! If it weren't for you, how would he have died? It was you who gave birth to this bitch! You stole my things!"

Yun Feng hid in the sky with a cold gaze. She spoke so viciously at such a young age. Xia Qing blushed. "Xia Xiaomin! You're not allowed to call my mother a bitch!"