Chapter 60: The Great Battle in the Courtyard (22)

Eric’s body stiffened, reached up to wipe the snow off his face, and furiously dug out two snowballs and threw them.

“Bang, bang!”

The snowballs flew by, one grazing the shoulder and one landing on top of Clark’s head.

Eric looked at Clark awkwardly, showing a pleasing smile, and after seeing Clark’s eyes unkindly looking over, he turned and ran, his mouth still wailing.

“Don’t you come over here?”

Clark sneered and hurried to catch up.

The snowball flew around for a while, Charles also joined the battle, and Clark smashed Eric into a snow kid after a while.

“You made me do it!”

Eric pointed at the two, roared, turned and ran into the utility room.

As Clark and Charles looked at each other, Eric sneered and rushed out, standing in front of the two men, hands held in vain, in the two men’s astonished gaze, several shovels and an iron basin appeared behind Eric, like a peacock opening a screen ……

“Ha! Take it to death!”

Eric coldly said, palm waving, shovels and iron basin began to move.

“Whoosh, whoosh!”

Snowballs rained down on Clark and Charles.

The two men turned and ran.

“Hahahahaha! Stop right there if you dare!”

Eric laughed rampantly, his arms waving as he launched a powerful attack on the two men.

Charles and Clark separated and hid in a corner, exhaling gently.

This time, should be able to hide for a while.

But what he didn’t notice was that an iron basin had quietly appeared above his head, and it was full of cold white snow.

In the next second, the white snow poured down and smashed on Charles, burying him in it.

“Hahahahaha!”

Eric laughed happily.

Just at that moment, he saw several snowballs flying rapidly toward him.

Panicked, the shovel flew up around him, blocking a snowball for him.

Just as he was pleased, he saw Clark moving up as fast as a phantom, and one snowball after another smashed over.

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It was horrible!

Eric shrieked, hurriedly controlled the shovel stationed to block his face, and then the palm of his hand waved, iron basin appeared, will protect himself.

“Whew!”

Looking at a snowball that was blocked, Eric breathed a sigh of relief.

“Eric!”

With an angry shout, Charles came out in stride, his right middle and index fingers gently tapping his temples, his eyes staring at Eric, the invisible power of his mind began to surge.

“Oh no!”

The corner of Eric’s mouth twitched.

The next second, he was controlled up by Charles, the ‘protection’ flying around him, baring down.

“Big brother! Quick! Bury him in snow!”

Clark clenched his fist and sneered, circling Eric a few times quickly, and a small snowman appeared in the courtyard.

Charles dispersed his mind power and made a face at Eric, and Clark looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

“That’s too much!”

Eric struggled out of the snow, his arm waved, and the battle resumed.

Watching the ‘battle’ in the yard, Mike smiled happily.

For some reason, he watched the three children play as if he saw a big battle.

Smiling as he came into the yard, Mike shouted to the three, “Pay attention to all of them, don’t play with a cold.”

Clark was fine, but Charles and Eric…..

“Hmm?”

Just then, Mike looked at the three people looked at him in unison, heart thumped and said: “I warn you, do not mess around!”

“Whoa! Get Dad!”

Charles shouted, and the three men moved quickly.

A flying snowball flew, Mike’s mouth twitched, turned around and ran.

For a while, laughter filled the entire yard.

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