The three brothers of the Song family: Great, my sister is still so strong!

Song Lao Er: No one else should see it, will it affect Fu Bao's future marriage?

Shopkeeper Liu was choked by the saliva, covered his mouth and coughed, his eyes were shocked: He had heard that this girl was very strong, and this seemed to be not ordinary! ! !

Will the group of people below be beaten to death by her?

He turned his head to look at Li Xiaoer who was coming from behind, and for the first time he was uncertain about something.

"Hehehe, of course Grandpa Liu believes that you can do it..."

But he was afraid that the people below would not be allowed. Auntie, shopkeeper Liu touched the sweat on his forehead, and just about to explain, he saw Song Fubao smiling at him, and immediately waved his hands to change his tone.

"But please also give my young master a face, this person can't die, it's not easy for me to deal with!"

Saying this makes people feel ridiculous, a six-year-old girl, can kill people?

But subconsciously, shopkeeper Liu just said so.

Song Fubao really laughed this time, and let out a poof.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Liu, what are you thinking? I'm only six years old. I'm still just a child. I can play heavy hands. I don't want to fight too much. There are fifteen people in my family. There are sixteen younger brothers or younger sisters in total, twenty blows in total, isn’t that too much?”

Speaking of which, Li Xiaoer and shopkeeper Liu nodded in unison, "Not too much!"

After getting the letter, Song Fubao walked into the cellar with the tongs turned into fire sticks. Song Laoer was not at ease, so he reached out to stop him. Song Fubao avoided his hand, looked at Song Laoer, and signaled to reassure him.

Song Lao Er let go of his hand by a coincidence, and Song Fubao also took the opportunity to get used to the light below and walked down quickly.

After getting used to the light below, Song Fubao could see clearly that the cellar was more than a dozen square meters in size, surrounded by debris, and there was a humming sound from the direction on the right hand side. The big man who arched away.

There are seven in total, no more, no less, just right.

The men didn't know why they didn't seem to be very conscious, and they struggled very weakly. Song Fubao immediately understood that this was the reason why shopkeeper Liu let her down so easily without fearing that she would be in danger.

She walked over slowly, without any nonsense, threw off her arms and started to beat each other, shouting loudly, "One, two, three... seven... eleven..."

Every time he yelled, it was accompanied by a loud and bruising sound, which was very regular, and the people above also trembled and frightened.

Especially Shopkeeper Liu, sweating more.

It's a good thing that Song Fubao didn't hit him back then, with this strength, his old bones would be gone if he hit him three times at most.

You know, the few people who were brought here to explain to Song Fubao were all fed Mongolian sweat medicine, which was specially made, and they would never wake up, and they could still make such muffled screams, which was enough to prove that Song Fubao's hands were heavy.

Not to mention, this girl's ruthlessness is really similar to their young master... Bah, what is he thinking, how can Song Fubao compare with their young master.

"Don't beat me to death!" Shopkeeper Liu said to himself, and was heard by Song Lao Er, Song Youtian and others, who were dissatisfied, "How could you beat me to death, my sister is only six years old, she is just a little girl! "

"That's right, Fu Bao is so young, how dare he beat someone to death!" Song Laoer also explained, he was very sure, and shopkeeper Liu could only say yes.

little girl?

If she were an ordinary little girl, she wouldn't have made such an appearance today. Well, alas, this group of people is indeed too much, otherwise he would have to stop her.

"No. 20 times, that's enough, I'm exhausted, big brother give me a hand!" Song Fubao decisively threw off the tongs, climbed up quickly by himself, and stretched out a tender little hand.

Song Youtian stretched out his hand to pull her up, shopkeeper Liu and Li Xiaoer laughed again, with a little more fear in their eyes.

"Little friend Fubao vented his anger? You must be exhausted. Why don't you take a few brothers and uncles to rest and have lunch. You live in Tianzi No. [-] room by yourself, and it's already packed."

Shopkeeper Liu signaled that Song Fubao was very obedient this time, he nodded obediently, and led his family and Li Xiaoer away quickly, without any regrets.

After a few people walked away, shopkeeper Liu hurried down to the cellar, and opened the fire folder at the bottom, and every big man with bloody lower body in front of him couldn't help shivering.

The sticks hit the vital points, all on the buttocks and those things. Seeing that these people have woken up from the pain, I am afraid that they will be useless if they wake up later.

The man is gone... the days to come will be like death!

This Song Fubao is cruel enough!

After swallowing a few more mouthfuls of spitting, Shopkeeper Liu hurried out again and went straight to the small building behind. This matter has to be reported!

A quarter of an hour later.

In the living room on the second floor of the small building, the young man's dark red robe was wet from the tea that fell from the sudden shaking of his hands, soaked into it and quickly disappeared.

The young man's tone was slightly surprised, but he immediately let out a sneer, "I said she is not a simple child, a little girl from a peasant family has such courage, I am afraid that her family does not have any adults, so train her well. Da'an needs talents, regardless of gender. !"

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