Master milk me

"Hey...you...you stop talking nonsense!"

Wan Feng took a step back guiltily.

Zhang Yanqing looked at Longlong, pointed at Wan Feng, and said in a low voice: "How did he hit you, how do you hit me back now."

Everyone was stunned.

Longlong blinked his wet eyes, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhang Yanqing's words.

Zhang Yanqing said it again patiently: "Whoever hits you in the future, you should hit back in the same way. Don't just cry when you are wronged."

"Hmm..." Longlong gradually understood what he meant, and nodded while clenching his fists.

Zhang Yanqing said: "Now, call back."

"Okay." The little young dragon clenched his fists, raised his eyebrows, and stood in front of Wan Feng, who was half taller than himself, and looked at him fiercely: "Shoot back!"

"Pfft—" the disciple of Helai Peak let out a burst of laughter.

Even Shen Donglan couldn't help laughing.

Longlong didn't look like he was going to hit someone, but rather like being coquettish with someone, extremely cute, without any lethality.

Zhang Yanqing uttered a word coldly: "Beat."

Longlong held back tears: "Okay!"

Facing such a "strong enemy", Wan Feng really wanted to laugh, but because Zhang Yanqing was in front of him, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only suppress the corner of his mouth to hold back the laugh.

His shoulders twitched, and he mocked: "Little brother... let's fight... squeeze your little fist tightly, hit wherever you want, brother will never complain."

"Humph!"

No matter how naive Longlong was, he also understood the meaning of ridicule in his words, and suddenly his tail was raised in anger, and he punched Wan Feng hard on his protruding belly.

"Ah—" only heard Wan Feng's scream, and the smiles of the Helai Peak disciples froze, and a round, fat man was punched into the sky, turned into a little star, and disappeared.

"This..." Shen Donglan opened her surprised eyes, turned to look at Zhang Yanqing, and saw that Zhang Yanqing seemed to be stunned too.

Everyone present, including Zhang Yanqing himself, did not expect that Longlong could erupt with such a strong force.Just with his fist, he sent a person half taller than himself from the top of Shushan Mountain to the foot of Shushan Mountain.

"Master, do you want me to find Wan Feng?" he said.

Zhang Yanqing came back to her senses and waved her hand: "Go and see, nothing happened."

"Yes." Shen Donglan left.

"Hit back!" The ferocious Nai Tuanzi was addicted to it, and punched each person solidly, smashing all the disciples of Helai Peak who bullied him to the sky.

Zhang Yanqing shouted: "Stop."

Longlong was taken aback, turned his head away, cracked a bright and innocent smile, and threw himself into Zhang Yanqing's arms.

It wagged its tail very quickly, as if begging for a reward from him, "Master...you hit it back..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing pinched the center of her eyebrows, regretting for a moment that she had educated Longlong too aggressively just now.How come I didn't find out that it hides such a strange power before.

Not knowing what to say, he simply grabbed its forest wood horn, dragged it back, and said speechlessly, "Come back with me."

With an innocent face, Longlong stiffened and let him drag him away. He raised his head, his eyes were red and wet, and called him in a childish voice: "Master...it hurts..."

It turned out that the horn was pulled and hurt.

Zhang Yanqing remained silent and continued to drag it away.

"It hurts! It hurts!" After Longlong yelled a third time, he suddenly stretched out his small hand and grabbed his wrist instead, and punched him on the back of the hand.

As soon as Zhang Yanqing opened his eyes, he heard a nasty voice in his ear: "Call back!"

"..." The bone on the back of his hand was bent by a punch, and he turned around slowly, with a shocked expression on his face, staring at the milk ball on the ground.

"Hmm..." Nai Tuanzi in front of him didn't know what was wrong, he looked aggrieved after beating someone else, as if the whole world had bullied him.

It touched its sore horns, humming and humming.

"Evil barrier." Zhang Yanqing turned around with a sullen face, with a suffocating breath in her chest, and she pointed at it in a hurry: "I can't learn anything else, but I have learned to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. If this is the case, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep you in Shushan?"

As soon as the words fell, a ball was hugged on the thigh.

I don't know if I was wrong.

Longlong shook his head, hung on his calf like a pendant, rubbed his horn against his calf, and flattered him with a smile: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing flicked his sleeve, pushed it away from his leg, and shouted: "...you go!"

He hugged him up again, and shouted back: "Don't go!"

"go!"

"Don't go!"

……

After an hour of stalemate.

The dining hall is open.

Zhang Yanqing had a sullen face, and came back with Longlong in his hand.

Fu Xiaosi had just finished cooking two large buckets of rice, and was about to pour a bucket into Longlong's rice bowl, when he saw a big hand descending from the sky, and suddenly patted it down, smashing the big bowl that Longlong used to eat.

Fu Xiaosi: "..."

Zhang Yanqing withdrew her palm and walked away happily.

Leaving the dragons standing in place one by one, shrunk into a ball aggrieved, with two lines of tears hanging down, picking up the pieces of their rice bowl with their small hands.

It seems to want to set up the rice bowl again.

But not half fell apart again.

"Woo——" it stomped its little feet in anger, looked up to the sky and howled, hugged the fragments of the rice bowl, and chased Zhang Yanqing to settle accounts.