Siheyuan: A hundred-year-old naughty boy, smashing all the birds!

Then Liu Tiejun was about to go back to the house at this time, he was out of anger, and he was beaten up, as if he didn't want to see Shazhu now.

After taking another look at it, he felt that this dog licking dog was here to disgust people.

Sha Zhu didn't know that Liu Tiejun had thrown him a bad luck.

At this moment, his whole body looked as if he had been run over by a car, and it was excruciatingly sore.

He never expected that Mr. Liu could beat people so badly.

With that skill, that speed, he originally wanted to fight back, but there was nothing he could do.

The injuries all over his body showed that when facing Mr. Liu, he was just being beaten.

If this is said, who will believe it?

He is a young man in his 20s, but he can't beat a centenarian!

Speaking of this, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud, and in the future, the title of God of War would change hands!
Thinking of this, Shazhu took a vicious look at Mr. Liu and Liu Tiejun.

"You, old man Liu, just wait for me!"

After Sha Zhu uttered such a harsh word, he wanted to slowly get up from the ground and leave.

But at the moment when he got up, he realized that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"..."

The silly Zhu at this moment is extremely embarrassing.

He couldn't scream again, so someone went to help him up.

So he could only lie on the ground like a dead dog.

The rest of the onlookers saw this scene, first laughed, and then started a lively discussion.

"It turns out that Shazhu is still there today. He can't even beat an old man. He hasn't used this kung fu for a long time. If he didn't beat Xu Damao, his kung fu has regressed."

"That's not true. The former silly Zhu was the god of war in our courtyard, but now he was put down by someone. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I killed him!"

"Stop talking, look at Sha Zhu, it seems like he's about to go berserk!"

"..."

Silly Zhu who heard the voice of discussion directly looked over viciously: "I see who is laughing at me here!"

A silly roar.

Just let those who want to laugh at Silly Zhu be honest.

Everyone shut their mouths tightly, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Silly Zhu waited for a long time at this time, and only then did he have the strength to get up from the ground.

He wobbled towards the door of his house, and at this moment, his footsteps were exaggerated as if he was about to fall at any time.

"You wait for me, you stinky old man!"

Silly Zhu cursed while planning to enter the door.

But who would have thought that if Silly Zhu was not careful, he would step on a banana peel, that is, the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell at the door of his own house.

Knocking his head on the threshold, he knocked his head directly, it was bloody.

And Liu Tiejun, who had already entered the house a long time ago, was also standing by the window at this moment, observing what Sha Zhu would experience.

What can I do about the bad luck brought back by my little frog.

He fell down by the door until he saw Silly Zhu.

Then continue to happily eat the bowl of porridge I cooked in the afternoon, it is sweet and delicious, and the taste is amazing!
Knowing that Sha Zhu was getting unlucky, he was relieved.

At the same time, after Shazhu returned to the house, whatever he did was not going well.

As soon as he got home, he felt thirsty.

So, he walked to the edge of his Eight Immortals table, intending to pour himself some water to drink.

But in the end, when he just picked up the teacup and poured water for himself, he put the teacup on the table.

"Ding!"

The cup shattered immediately.

"..."

The silly Zhu at this moment was immediately dumbfounded, he had never seen such a thing before.

He had no choice but to drink water from the spout of the teapot in the end.

After he was full, he planned to find a stool to sit on.

But when he hit his butt, it was when he sat on the stool.

With a "click", one leg of the stool was broken directly.

Silly Zhu's center of gravity was out of balance, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks. It was a heart-rending pain, and he couldn't speak for a long time because of the pain.

At this moment, he was struggling to grab the corner of the table and stand up.

But it seemed that he was using too much force, and the Eight Immortals table directly helped him down, and the tabletop cracked instantly.

"Hey, I'm out of luck today!" Silly Zhu was dumbfounded at the moment.

But Sha Zhu is a person who does not believe in evil, he quickly touched all the furniture in his house again.

As a result, at home, in just a few minutes, his house was like a burglar, a mess!
Whatever you touch, it will be broken.

A cracked Eight Immortals table, a lame stool, a cabinet with a broken door, a broken broom...

A lot of things, it was all broken in front of his eyes and it was completely broken.

When Qin Huairu went to Shazhu's house to deliver lunch boxes, she saw Shazhu lying on the bed with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Seeing him like this, Qin Huairu was a little surprised.

Who is this who beat Shazhu into this state? Isn't he the god of war in the courtyard, and he also suffers sometimes.

And Shazhu saw Qin Huairu giving him a lunch box at this time, so he was very moved.

It's better for Sister Qin. After finishing my lunch box, I still know to bring it to me instead of going to her house to get it myself.

"Silly Zhu, what's going on with you? A thief broke into your house. The thief turned your house into this state and beat you up, right?"

Although Qin Huairu said that he was lazy to take care of Sha Zhu's family affairs.

But seeing that Sha Zhu brought her lunch back every day, it's okay for her to say something more and show concern.

After all, only a sweet mouth can have food.

This is the truth that Qin Huairu has understood since childhood.

And Shazhu at this moment, that is also aggrieved.

He has never been so unlucky since he was a child.

So he sat up on the bed at once, and then began to complain to Qin Huairu about his grievances.

"Sister Qin, I don't know what's going on here. It's broken if you touch it. Now my house is like this. It's all because of me."

After speaking, he pointed to the table, stools and cabinets for Qin Huairu to look at.

"Did you see, the furniture was still in good condition, but I touched it later, and it turned out to be like this now."

"It's cracked again, and it's lame. It's really sad. I have to find a way to buy some new furniture and come back. It's too troublesome!"