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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six I want to kill him with a knife(2/2)

I even started to get angry with him, and from time to time my anger would get bigger and smaller.

Old Li Tou felt that Zhao Chen needed to be dealt with!

"Boy Zhao, I have burned this fire for you. Now you can tell me how to deal with those chickens, ducks and geese!" The emperor looked at Zhao Chen with a dark face.

He wanted Zhao Chen to know how unhappy he was now.

Zhao Chen glanced at the emperor and didn't seem to see the emperor's face being unhappy.

"Yeah!" Zhao Chen nodded and responded.

The emperor waited expectantly for Zhao Chen's next words.

But even after standing for dozens of breaths, Zhao Chen didn't continue to speak.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you kidding me?" Old Li frowned and realized that things were not that simple.

This fist has already been clenched.

If Zhao Chen fights with him again, his iron fist will hit Zhao Chen's head.

"Have I not been solving it for you?" Zhao Chen put down the long-handled spoon in his hand and looked at the emperor with a strange expression.

From that look, the emperor clearly knew that Zhao Chen was treating him like a fool?

"Sure, why don't you just cook some snacks and take care of me?" The emperor clenched his teeth and glanced at Zhao Chen's head.
Chapter completed!
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