The Peerless God of War of the Female President
Chapter 1167 Stupid boy?
A childish voice sounded behind the man in black.
The man in black looked back, only to see a little boy stuffing half a bun into his mouth.
"Hey, little beggar, this is none of your business, go away! Don't let me beat you!"
The little boy stuffed the last bit of steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, stood up and said solemnly to the man in black: "My name is Yang Siyuan, not a beggar, and you are not my father, and you can't beat me, because you beat me." but."
The man in black was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Little bastard is quite poor, don't think you are a brat and I won't beat you up!"
The little boy shook his head, stared and said, "Except for my parents, no one in this world dares to call me a brat. If you dare to call me another word, I'll beat you to the ground!"
"I fucking—"
The man in black waved his hand to hit him, but Wu Mei hugged his thigh all of a sudden: "Brother Six, he's just a child, don't be angry with him."
"I'm going to your mother!"
The man in black casually picked up the rolling pin on the chopping board and threw it on Wu Mei's head.
Snapped--
The rolling pin of the man in black did not hit Wu Mei's head, but was tightly held by a small hand.After tugging vigorously twice, the man in black was surprised to find that the child's strength was surprisingly great. He tried his best but failed to snatch the rolling pin from the child's hand.
"My dad said that if you receive a little water, you should repay it with a fountain. I will take care of this auntie!"
"You carry it? Can you fucking afford it?"
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he felt the world spinning, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, a dirty little foot stepped on his face.
"You still think I can't carry Mom?"
The subordinates of the man in black were all stunned by the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe that an eight or nine-year-old child was so strong that he could throw a grown man up and down with just a stick. Half of a rolling pin!
"Young master will not kill the nameless ghost with the sword, so report your name!"
The man in black grinned his teeth in pain. Hearing that the child actually used the dialogue used by ancient generals when they confronted each other, he quickly answered, "I am Liu Liuer. I wonder which general the little general serves under?"
"Yo-yo? A yo-yo?"
"My surname is Liu, and I am the sixth child in my family, so I am called Liu Liuer..."
"Liu Liuzi, listen to me. This aunt is my benefactor. I don't allow you to trouble her again. Do you understand?"
Yang Siyuan's face was tight and his brows were furrowed, but no matter how fierce he was, he couldn't scare anyone, because he was so cute.
"Hey! Do you think this is a costume play? Hurry up and kill this brat!"
A few punks just woke up like a dream, and rushed forward with baring teeth and claws.
Yang Siyuan grinned happily: "I think beating you must be much more interesting than beating my nephews."
bang——
bang bang—
In less than a minute, all five punks fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and rolling back and forth, moaning in pain.
Wu Mei and her daughter Tongtong were completely dumbfounded. An eight-year-old child actually knocked down five tall and burly gangsters? !
"Auntie, can I... can I have a few more buns? Just now... I'm not full."
Wu Mei nodded again and again: "Eat, eat whatever you want, as much as you want, as long as you are full!"
It wasn't until Yang Siyuan ate a drawer full of buns that he touched his belly with satisfaction and burped loudly.
"I haven't eaten so full for a long time..."
The gangsters had already regained their strength at this time, and knelt in front of Yang Siyuan in a row, holding their ears with both hands, and lowered their heads not daring to look up at Yang Siyuan.
Wu Mei's heart was in turmoil, wishing that these gangsters would leave quickly.
"Little brother, are you full?"
The girl Tongtong tilted her head and looked at Yang Siyuan curiously.
"My name is Yang Siyuan, don't call me little brother, I'm already eight years old!"
"I'm nine years old, and I'm your elder sister. What's your little brother's name?"
"You are not my sister, my sister is amazing! If she finds out that I am called someone else's sister, she will beat my ass to pieces!"
Yang Siyuan thought of his sister Yang Sichen, and couldn't help but feel a bit of fear.
"Hee hee, are you so afraid of your sister?"
Yang Siyuan stiffened his neck, and said stubbornly: "Who said I'm afraid of her, I'm... that's letting her go! My dad said, good men don't fight with women! If there is a real fight, don't you decide who will win? !"
Wu Mei came over and said, "Well...Siyuan, let them go, they are always kneeling here, no one else dares to come..."
"Auntie, I can't let them go now. My dad said that before the tiger's claws are pulled out, they can't be released back to the forest, because it will definitely come back to bite people."
Wu Mei wondered, this kid opened his mouth about his father and mother, but kept his mouth shut about his sister, so why did he come out to wander alone?
"That, yo-yo, come here!"
Liu Liuzi, who was pulling his ear, was about to stand up when he heard Yang Siyuan say, "Who told you to stand up? Kneel down!"
puff-
Liu Liuzi hurriedly knelt down again, and said with a mournful face, "Young man, young master, can you spare me? I'm just an errand runner, it's useless for you to deal with me!"
Snapped--
As soon as Liu Liuzi finished speaking, Yang Siyuan slapped his face, and soon a small slap appeared.
"Did I let you speak?"
"I... no, no..."
Snapped--
"Next time, have a longer memory. I'll be in charge of asking, and you'll be in charge of answering. When I don't let you speak, you just shut up. Do you understand?"
Liu Liuzi really had a long memory, so he just nodded and didn't answer.
Snapped--
"I asked you if you understand, just to let you talk, are you sincerely angry with me?"
"Master, what do you want from me? I will be beaten if I answer, but I will still be beaten if I don't answer—"
Snapped--
"I asked if you understood. You just need to answer yes or don't understand. Where did all this nonsense come from?"
Liu Liuzi was about to cry. He started to hang out on the streets when he was a teenager. Although he didn't make a name for himself, he was still a famous figure in this area. Today, he was killed by an eight-year-old kid Such an insult, if it gets out, how can I mess around in the future?
But he also knew in his heart that there was really nothing he could do except let others bully him.Just now he wanted to escape while the kid was eating buns, but before he could run a few steps, he was kicked up by the kid again and threw him so badly that he almost spit out the gall.
"Let me ask you, why do you bully Aunt Wu?"
"I-I don't have any..."
"Um--"
Yang Siyuan's eyes widened, and Liu Liuzi trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "Then, that's because Wu Mei owes my boss money, and I'm just responsible for asking for the debt..."
"Aunt Wu sells steamed stuffed buns. You can see that she is a villain. How could she owe you money?"
"She, she really owes it!"
Snapped--
"Who are you scolding? I told you just now that Aunt Wu is my benefactor. How dare you scold her?"
Liu Liuzi really cried this time, grinning and wailing loudly: "I don't bring... such a... bullying... I said she owes my boss money... Is it wrong?"
Wu Mei couldn't stand it anymore, she said in a low voice: "Siyuan, this matter is a bit complicated, it's not up to you as a child, you should let them go, you are too young, you can't fight them at all... "
Yang Siyuan grinned: "Don't worry, Aunt Wu, my seven masters are over [-] years old, and they are still played around by me. These young people are nothing to worry about."
After Wu Mei heard this, she seemed to understand why the child was wandering alone, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, feeling sorry for An An.
"It's a pity that such a good baby is a fool..."
The man in black looked back, only to see a little boy stuffing half a bun into his mouth.
"Hey, little beggar, this is none of your business, go away! Don't let me beat you!"
The little boy stuffed the last bit of steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, stood up and said solemnly to the man in black: "My name is Yang Siyuan, not a beggar, and you are not my father, and you can't beat me, because you beat me." but."
The man in black was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Little bastard is quite poor, don't think you are a brat and I won't beat you up!"
The little boy shook his head, stared and said, "Except for my parents, no one in this world dares to call me a brat. If you dare to call me another word, I'll beat you to the ground!"
"I fucking—"
The man in black waved his hand to hit him, but Wu Mei hugged his thigh all of a sudden: "Brother Six, he's just a child, don't be angry with him."
"I'm going to your mother!"
The man in black casually picked up the rolling pin on the chopping board and threw it on Wu Mei's head.
Snapped--
The rolling pin of the man in black did not hit Wu Mei's head, but was tightly held by a small hand.After tugging vigorously twice, the man in black was surprised to find that the child's strength was surprisingly great. He tried his best but failed to snatch the rolling pin from the child's hand.
"My dad said that if you receive a little water, you should repay it with a fountain. I will take care of this auntie!"
"You carry it? Can you fucking afford it?"
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he felt the world spinning, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, a dirty little foot stepped on his face.
"You still think I can't carry Mom?"
The subordinates of the man in black were all stunned by the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe that an eight or nine-year-old child was so strong that he could throw a grown man up and down with just a stick. Half of a rolling pin!
"Young master will not kill the nameless ghost with the sword, so report your name!"
The man in black grinned his teeth in pain. Hearing that the child actually used the dialogue used by ancient generals when they confronted each other, he quickly answered, "I am Liu Liuer. I wonder which general the little general serves under?"
"Yo-yo? A yo-yo?"
"My surname is Liu, and I am the sixth child in my family, so I am called Liu Liuer..."
"Liu Liuzi, listen to me. This aunt is my benefactor. I don't allow you to trouble her again. Do you understand?"
Yang Siyuan's face was tight and his brows were furrowed, but no matter how fierce he was, he couldn't scare anyone, because he was so cute.
"Hey! Do you think this is a costume play? Hurry up and kill this brat!"
A few punks just woke up like a dream, and rushed forward with baring teeth and claws.
Yang Siyuan grinned happily: "I think beating you must be much more interesting than beating my nephews."
bang——
bang bang—
In less than a minute, all five punks fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and rolling back and forth, moaning in pain.
Wu Mei and her daughter Tongtong were completely dumbfounded. An eight-year-old child actually knocked down five tall and burly gangsters? !
"Auntie, can I... can I have a few more buns? Just now... I'm not full."
Wu Mei nodded again and again: "Eat, eat whatever you want, as much as you want, as long as you are full!"
It wasn't until Yang Siyuan ate a drawer full of buns that he touched his belly with satisfaction and burped loudly.
"I haven't eaten so full for a long time..."
The gangsters had already regained their strength at this time, and knelt in front of Yang Siyuan in a row, holding their ears with both hands, and lowered their heads not daring to look up at Yang Siyuan.
Wu Mei's heart was in turmoil, wishing that these gangsters would leave quickly.
"Little brother, are you full?"
The girl Tongtong tilted her head and looked at Yang Siyuan curiously.
"My name is Yang Siyuan, don't call me little brother, I'm already eight years old!"
"I'm nine years old, and I'm your elder sister. What's your little brother's name?"
"You are not my sister, my sister is amazing! If she finds out that I am called someone else's sister, she will beat my ass to pieces!"
Yang Siyuan thought of his sister Yang Sichen, and couldn't help but feel a bit of fear.
"Hee hee, are you so afraid of your sister?"
Yang Siyuan stiffened his neck, and said stubbornly: "Who said I'm afraid of her, I'm... that's letting her go! My dad said, good men don't fight with women! If there is a real fight, don't you decide who will win? !"
Wu Mei came over and said, "Well...Siyuan, let them go, they are always kneeling here, no one else dares to come..."
"Auntie, I can't let them go now. My dad said that before the tiger's claws are pulled out, they can't be released back to the forest, because it will definitely come back to bite people."
Wu Mei wondered, this kid opened his mouth about his father and mother, but kept his mouth shut about his sister, so why did he come out to wander alone?
"That, yo-yo, come here!"
Liu Liuzi, who was pulling his ear, was about to stand up when he heard Yang Siyuan say, "Who told you to stand up? Kneel down!"
puff-
Liu Liuzi hurriedly knelt down again, and said with a mournful face, "Young man, young master, can you spare me? I'm just an errand runner, it's useless for you to deal with me!"
Snapped--
As soon as Liu Liuzi finished speaking, Yang Siyuan slapped his face, and soon a small slap appeared.
"Did I let you speak?"
"I... no, no..."
Snapped--
"Next time, have a longer memory. I'll be in charge of asking, and you'll be in charge of answering. When I don't let you speak, you just shut up. Do you understand?"
Liu Liuzi really had a long memory, so he just nodded and didn't answer.
Snapped--
"I asked you if you understand, just to let you talk, are you sincerely angry with me?"
"Master, what do you want from me? I will be beaten if I answer, but I will still be beaten if I don't answer—"
Snapped--
"I asked if you understood. You just need to answer yes or don't understand. Where did all this nonsense come from?"
Liu Liuzi was about to cry. He started to hang out on the streets when he was a teenager. Although he didn't make a name for himself, he was still a famous figure in this area. Today, he was killed by an eight-year-old kid Such an insult, if it gets out, how can I mess around in the future?
But he also knew in his heart that there was really nothing he could do except let others bully him.Just now he wanted to escape while the kid was eating buns, but before he could run a few steps, he was kicked up by the kid again and threw him so badly that he almost spit out the gall.
"Let me ask you, why do you bully Aunt Wu?"
"I-I don't have any..."
"Um--"
Yang Siyuan's eyes widened, and Liu Liuzi trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "Then, that's because Wu Mei owes my boss money, and I'm just responsible for asking for the debt..."
"Aunt Wu sells steamed stuffed buns. You can see that she is a villain. How could she owe you money?"
"She, she really owes it!"
Snapped--
"Who are you scolding? I told you just now that Aunt Wu is my benefactor. How dare you scold her?"
Liu Liuzi really cried this time, grinning and wailing loudly: "I don't bring... such a... bullying... I said she owes my boss money... Is it wrong?"
Wu Mei couldn't stand it anymore, she said in a low voice: "Siyuan, this matter is a bit complicated, it's not up to you as a child, you should let them go, you are too young, you can't fight them at all... "
Yang Siyuan grinned: "Don't worry, Aunt Wu, my seven masters are over [-] years old, and they are still played around by me. These young people are nothing to worry about."
After Wu Mei heard this, she seemed to understand why the child was wandering alone, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, feeling sorry for An An.
"It's a pity that such a good baby is a fool..."
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