A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

"Who is he?"

The originally noisy scene was quieted down instantly, and everyone looked at it side by side. A tall and thin young man was pushing a strange 2-wheeled car with one foot on the back of a tiger and waist of a. Bear's big man's hand was stepped directly into the black gravel. (The fastest update of uc book league)

The big man kneeling on the ground with a scream of a pig and the youngster with a bit of anger in a calm expression formed a sharp contrast. He obviously looked like only an ordinary person. How could he make that big man helpless?

"It's Amy! And her Father!" Jessica's eyes lighted up when she saw someone coming, and she was very happy, but quickly got anxious again, thinking in her heart: "No! They shouldn't appear, this bad guy I'm sure they'll be embarrassed, what can I do? "

Rebecca, who was already desperate, and even prepared to die, could not let Jessica fall into Walke's hands, looked up, did not recognize who the youngster was, but recognized Amy sitting in the back seat of the Bicycle at a glance, and yelled "Don't worry about us, you go quickly, they are all bad guys!"

People watching from a distance still looked indifferently, it seemed that nothing could make them interested.

"Who are you?" Walke took his foot off Rebecca's body, and still held Jessica's face with his other hand, looked up and down Mag, and squinted his eyes slightly, expressing something bad. ()

Several other big men also walked towards Mag with a poor face, and some even pulled out a knife from their waist. Although this guy looks strange, he is only one person, and he doesn't look like a great character. They that many People, dealing with him is definitely not a problem.

Mag glanced at Rebecca sitting on the ground and Jessica with his mouth pinched by Walke. Not at all, there were any obvious injuries on both of them. He was sighed in relief, looked up at Walke, and held the bicycle unconsciously with his hands. A little tighter, a little killing intent in my eyes.

A scum who persecutes orphans and widows, a pedophile who tries to occupy little loli.

Such a person, damn it!

"You bad guy! Let go of Jessica! Otherwise I'll let you know how terrible I am! I, Amy! Super fierce!" Amy stood up from the small seat and pointed at Walke with a serious and angry expression.

"Well, here is another top grade. It seems that I have good luck today. I can enjoy the blessing of being tonight. Unfortunately, it is a little bit smaller, but such an embryo can be raised for another 2 years." Walke's eyes Turning to Amy's, eye blinked suddenly, licked his lips, and said with a smile.

"Boss, let's help you catch her!" The younger brothers also shouted in amusement and surrounded him towards Mag. (The fastest update of uc book league)

"Amy, stay still and father will fix them." Mag stopped Bicycle and touched Amy's hair lightly.

"Okay, Amy cheer for Father! Must defeat the bad guys and rescue Jessica!" Amy, who was already preparing to release Fireball, immediately sat back and said nodded expectantly.

"Okay." Mag nodded, then lifted his foot on the floor, and struck his face with one foot.

As if a heavy hammer hit his face, the face with a lot of fat was directly distorted and deformed. The big man with more than 2 pounds was directly kicked by this kick and slammed hard towards Mag. Those little brothers.

With the sound of a broken bone, 5 people were knocked to the ground at the same time.

Earlier, I was aggressive, clamoring to catch the younger brothers of Mag's father and daughter. None of them would be able to stand up. The bones on their bodies did not know how many roots were broken, and they mourned on the ground.

"Wow! Father Powerful !!!" Amy yelled with a clap, and finally awake Ugly Duckling raised her head and glanced back again, seeming to be uninterested.

"Amy's father Powerful." Jessica, full of worry, also widened her eyes, and the incredible color quickly became worship.

"Good Powerful." Rebecca watched as the big guys were all knocked down by Mag's one foot. He was worried that Mag and Amy's safety would fall down, then raised a little hope and looked up at Walke. His eyes fell on the Tier-2 knight insignia on his chest, and his heart was tightly tight again.

Walke is a powerful Tier-2 knight. This powerful strength is also the reason why he can abuse power in this piece. No one can resist him at all. The powerful knight will not live in such a place, even passing by. Rarely.

Those who stood not far from the black house, looked at the henchmen who were lying on the ground, and there was finally a touch of movement on their faces. It was incredible to see Mag's eyes, which they had never seen before. At the scene, a trace of blood seemed to start flowing in their chests.

"Who the hell are you?" Walke let go of Jessica, holding the long sword around his waist, walking two steps forward, standing still, watching Mag asking, for the first time there was a dignity in his expression.

Although these men are only ordinary people, they can abolish them all in one go. This person has at least the strength of Tier-1 Knight.

Although he is a Tier-2 knight, his strength is far better than Mag, but what concerns him is not the strength of Mag, but the identity he may have.

The people who live here are just the families of some miners who have lost their roof pillars. It is a luxury to stay alive, not to mention resistance.

Here he can act wilfully, he is king.

However, Mag is obviously different. From the clothes, he can be judged that he does not belong here. Such strength also shows that his identity may not be very ordinary, at least he will not let him be oppressed like these black mice.

"A scum, I don't deserve to know my name." Mag also stopped, and then reached down to poke a peach branch from the peach tree by the road, pointing at the Tier-2 knight insignia on Walke's chest, slightly. Teased: "And, it's not worth wearing this insignia. What are you, knight?"

"What else do you think! I dare say I'm not a knight!" Walke was furious and pulled out his long sword. Although he was taken back by the knight guild last year, this matter he I haven't told anyone that hearing Mag's words is like a rat with a trampled tail.

The identity of knight made him consciously wait for the first time, which is why he had to wear knight insignia on his chest every time he went out. This sense of vanity was almost pathological.

"I'm here to correct a character that knight really deserves." Mag's expression was calm, watching Walke's gaze more and more ice-cold.

"Are you challenging me?" Walke said coldly with a smile, with a little disdain.

"No, I'm giving you a chance to challenge me." Mag shook his head, calmly said.