Now his three baby as like as two peas. He couldn't tell.

"Stop, or everything will be handled according to the law."

After the three little guys painted their faces with paint, they used their own rope bone skill. They hugged Mo Beichen on one leg and hung one around their neck.

He said the family law, scared the three children, quickly released him, and all fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Mo Beichen is a professor of Xiaohu Research Institute. His subordinates command the divisions of dozens of pillars of the country. No one of his subordinates dares to fight him. No one can match the majesty and awe inspiring.

Now facing his son, he has nothing to do.

It was once said that if Mo Beichen called himself the second in new research, absolutely no one dared to say he was the first. No one is his nemesis.

Zhu yunhang, who witnessed this scene not far away, found out the weakness of his master's son, which is undoubtedly the three sons.

"The professor's sons stand at attention." Mo Beichen stood majestically, clenched his hands, carried his back behind him, and put on a pair of black boots, which were painted black and bright, reflecting the light from top to bottom in today's sky.

The three little guys opened their eyes at the same time. Baba's angry appearance was reflected in the dark pupils. Then they immediately got up and stood upright.

"Yes!" the three little guys stood still, put their hands on their sides, looked up and looked at the Baba opposite.

"Take it easy!"

The standard action is made from three children over four years old. It's very cute.

"Stand at attention!" Mo Beichen shouted again. "Did I tell you that you are not allowed to wear the same clothes, have the same hairstyle, and have the same expression?" he asked coldly when he saw that they didn't answer, "yes?"

"...." the three little guys stared at him with disdain at the same time.

As their father, because he couldn't tell who his sons were, he gave them such a rule, even if he didn't feel ashamed. How can you ask them so righteously?

"Now when I ask you questions, don't look at each other, don't make small moves, and don't pretend to be dead. When I ask you, you answer whatever you want.

The first question is, "the boss is out."

The children on the left and right step back in unison. The child in the middle naturally became a person out of the line.

Mo junle found two brothers and betrayed him. Scared instinctively, he took a step back.

"You betrayed me again and forgot what our purpose is this time? Two bastards! I don't want to be with you anymore." Mo junle whispered. "I'd rather be friends with pigs than brothers with you."

Mo Junlei and Mo Junhan looked at each other. Knowing that they were wrong, they stood on the same front with their brother.

"Very good, brothers are concentric, its profit breaks gold?" Mo Beichen didn't expect to see them for many days and began to turn. "I'll tell you so. Whoever stands up first and tells me what you're doing here. I won't deal with him if you admit your mistake first."

After all, it was his own son. He couldn't be too cold, so he lowered his voice a little softer. Show a loving father.

The three children shook their heads at the same time.

"Wish yunhang." Mo Beichen shouted.

"Here!" Zhu yunhang trotted over.

"Have you seen enough?" he stared at him coldly.

"Er..." Zhu yunhang smiled awkwardly.

"Don't hurry to call the old lady back and say that the three young masters are in the Research Institute."

"Yes!" Zhu yunhang picked up his smile, stood up and answered.

The Mohists in Longlin must be crazy because the three children are missing. But why hasn't he received a call from the Mohist school so far?

The three children vowed not to obey. No matter what Mo Beichen asked, they refused to answer. This is definitely Mo Beichen. He has encountered the "prisoner" with the strongest mouth in history, and he has no ability to pry it open.

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