The Father of Superheroes

"I don't eat candy!"

Clark shrank his hand away from the Joker's hand.

Suddenly, he remembered the story his father told him, his eyes lit up, as if he saw something interesting, he said loudly: "You want to kidnap me with candy, you are not a good person, you are a trafficker!"

The clown rolled his eyes.

This little thing, **** it!

Seeing that someone around was already attracted by Clark's cry, he was ruthless, grabbed Clark firmly, held Clark in his arms, and was about to run away.

Clark looked at each other angrily and said, "Let go of me, or I'll be rude to you if you don't!"

"You're welcome?" The clown sneered: "In a moment, I'll let you know what you're welcome."

Clark opened his mouth, the clown thought that Clark wanted to call for help, and hurriedly covered Clark's mouth.

Clark rolled his eyes and raised his fist.

The clown sneered, just this little fist, punched him a hundred and eighty, and he didn't even blink.

but…

"boom!"

Clark punched the Joker's jaw.

The clown's eyes snapped, screamed miserably, and fell backwards. Before the person fell to the ground, several teeth flew out.

"Bah! Bah!" Clark jumped off the clown, opened his mouth and spit, and muttered, "Your hands are so stinky!"

The clown clutched his broken chin, looked at Clark in horror, and whimpered.

When the people around saw this scene, they gathered around curiously.

Seeing this, the clown got up from the ground in horror, covered his mouth, and was about to run away.

Clark rolled his eyes and shouted, "Get him! I don't know him, he's going to take me away!"

Hearing this, the surrounding people couldn't understand why this was happening for a while, and immediately stopped the other party. A few of them were hot-tempered, and they even greeted the other party's face with their fists.

Clark smiled and got out of the crowd, pretending that nothing happened, and sat down on the bench obediently.

"Huh?" Ruiwen, who walked out of the bathroom, watched this scene, frowned, and walked quickly to Clark, saying, "What's the matter? Are you alright?"

Clark shook his head, wiped his mouth again with his little hand, and said, "Auntie, take me to wash."

Saying that, he jumped off the bench and dragged Ruiwen, who was confused, and ran to the bathroom again.

…

When the stars dotted the sky and reflected the lights of Las Vegas, making this area like a paradise, the three of Mike fell from the sky with the fog at night.

"Let's go and have a drink! Celebrate Stryker going to hell."

As soon as they got off the plane, Remy LeBeau invited them both.

"His!" Logan took a sharp breath and said, "No problem!"

The two looked at Mike.

Mike shrugged and said, "I have to see my son."

He hadn't seen the little guy for almost two days, and he was already thinking about that cute little face.

Logan patted Mike on the shoulder, expressing understanding, while Remy Lebeau looked at Mike in surprise: "Have you stepped into the grave?"

"Hehe...you will too."

Mike waved to the two of them, turned around and left, saying, "See you again if you have a chance."

Rogan shouted, "Thank you, Mike."

Mike paused, turned to Logan and said, "Call me if you have any trouble."

When the words fell, Mike quickened his pace and disappeared into the night under the gaze of the two of them.

Rose Hotel.

Mike pushed open the door and walked in. He came to Clark's door. When he was about to open the door, he paused, tidied up his clothes, patted his face, and then took out the key and opened the door.

"Whoosh!"

A slender and powerful leg kicked Mike's head like a whip.

Mike's eyelids jumped, but he didn't mean to avoid it.

Sure enough, the leg stopped against Mike's ear.

"Aren't you afraid of being kicked stupid?"

Ruiwen looked at Mike angrily.

Mike smiled.

Ruiwen rolled her eyes, and her slender legs rubbed against Mike's ears.

Mike was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ruiwen to do this.

Ruiwen looked at Mike, her slender legs resting on Mark's shoulders, but her body slowly leaned over.

at this time…

"dad!"

Clark rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, watching Mike scream in surprise, and then froze when he saw the poses of Mike and Raven.

Mike and Raven looked embarrassed.

Clark closed his eyes suddenly and said loudly, "Dad, where are you?"

When he fell down, the quilt was pulled up, and the snoring sounded.

"puff!"

Ruiwen couldn't help laughing, put her legs down from Mike, and muttered, "Little man!"

Mike stepped back, coughed softly, and said, "He didn't cause you trouble, did he?"

"Clark is very obedient." He glanced at Mike and said, "I'm more obedient than you."

Mike nodded and said, "You've worked hard for the past two days."

Rui Wen blinked playfully, and when she saw her face leaned towards Mike, she said, "How are you going to repay me?"

"Didn't I save someone for you?"

Ruiwen glared at Mike, snorted coldly, pushed Mike at the door, strode out, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

Mike gave a wry smile.

Clark looked at Mike with a pair of eyes: "Dad, why is Aunt Ruiwen angry?"

"You'll understand when you grow up."

"Oh, woman!"

Clark sighed and sat up from the bed.

"Haha!" Mike smiled and walked to Clark, sitting on the bed, UU reading www.uukanshu. com stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead: "What do you know?"

Clark stuck out his tongue, hugged Mike, yawned, and said, "I told you, Aunt Ruiwen took me to the amusement park today, and she and I..."

Clark talks about what happened today, his voice getting smaller and smaller...

Mike smiled slightly, put the little guy on the bed, covered the quilt, and walked into the bathroom.

…

The next day, the weather was clear and the weather was fine again.

After Mike finished washing, he squeezed Clark's toothpaste. Looking back, the little guy was still hugging the quilt, drooling and sleeping soundly. He coughed softly, and said, "Ah, braised pork."

"Braised pork! Where?"

Clark opened his eyes sharply, shouted, and jumped straight up.

"Ha ha!"

Clark looked at Mike resentfully and said, "Dad! You lied to me again!"

Patting Clark's head, Mike said, "Get up, wash, have breakfast, and then we'll go."

"Go?" Clark tilted his head and rubbed his eyes: "Are we going home?"

Mike responded.

"But hasn't our home been bombed?"

Mike pulled Clark out of the bed and said, "Let's go back to New York."

"Oh..." Clark, who was still confused, widened his eyes, looked at Mike, and said in surprise, "New York?"

"Yes, back to New York."

"But Dad, didn't you say go home?"

"New York also has Dad's house." Mike pointed to the bathroom and said, "Come on! Otherwise, you won't be able to catch the plane."

"Oh yeah!"

Clark cheered and trotted to the bathroom.

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