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End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 221

End Times Surviving with My Beastly Army

Chapter 221 Live and Let Live

“You look down on women so–much–guess you don’t have a wife, huh? That means no kids either.

“This house looks so fancy and beautiful. But why does the air smell so bad? It’s ruining the whole place.

“At first, I thought it was just that old–person smell, but it turns out it’s coming from your mouth! That’s disgusting. You’ve got no manners!

“So what if you look impressive on the outside? Inside, you’re still rotten.”

“Pfft…”

Robin couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing. She even clapped for Ella.

Each clap sounded like a slap across Chad’s face.

No one had ever spoken to him like this before.

“You’ve gone too far!”

Chad was shaking with anger. The wrinkles on his face bunched together, his face turned red, and veins bulged on his neck. “Who do you think you are? Didn’t your parents teach you how to talk to your elders?”

“Oh, so you do know you’re older?” Ella rolled her eyes. “At least you’re aware of that. You know you’re using your age to bully people. So why don’t you fix it? Didn’t your parents teach you to correct your mistakes?

“Wait a second.” She suddenly covered her mouth in fake shock. “Don’t tell me you don’t have kids or parents? That’s just sad. I guess it makes sense why you talk like this.

“I have parents. They taught me ‘live and let live. So I’ll forgive you this time.”

Ella didn’t hold back at all. Even calm and steady Martin couldn’t help but smile.

Chad was so angry he looked like he might pass out.

“Damn it! You little brat!”

He pointed at Martin and Drake. “And you two–now you’re running around with people like this?”

Drake spoke coldly. “They’re our teammates. Not whatever you’re calling them. And you were the one who insulted them first.

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