This time, not to mention Wang Haisheng, even Huang Siren's face showed a trace of consternation, isn't it, Yin Dong really seems to think that Xiaobao can beat Wang Haisheng to cry?

Wang Haisheng's face was full of black lines, grinding his teeth and saying, "Dongzi, you really look down on people......"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xiaobao's howl.

When Xiaobao heard that he could cry Uncle Haisheng, he became excited, his two little paws clenched into fists, his small body arched, like a little leopard pounced, extremely agile, his fist was like electricity, and he even brought out a whirring fist wind, with a violent momentum, and smashed down on Wang Haisheng like raindrops.

Not to mention, this little little style of play is wild and strong, and the trajectory of production is full of explosive power, even if it is limited to a small body, there is a huge gap in front of Wang Haisheng's more than 100 pounds of sturdy body, but it also makes the children vaguely look forward to it, thinking that Xiaobao is really powerful, maybe he can really cry Uncle Haisheng.

"Come on, Xiaobao, cry Uncle Haisheng!"

"Brother hit hard!"

Huang Bin and Lan Zi both shouted, and applauded together to cheer for Xiaobao.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became lively, and even Huang Siren couldn't take his eyes off it, while Yin Dong went into the house and took the wine glass out, and filled the wine glass.

Xiaobao's fist was really like an iron hammer, and when he smashed it, Wang Haisheng felt that his bones might be cracked. He originally thought he was an uncle, and he was embarrassed to really fight this kid, but now he found out that he might really be beaten and cried!

His legs were violently beaten by Xiaobao, and when he wanted to reach out to grab this kid, there was a feeling that a dog biting a hedgehog couldn't bite it, because no matter which direction his hand was stretched out, this kid could always swing his fist first, and if he shrank his hand slowly, he would have to be punched.

Then, he couldn't escape, because although Xiaobao's little short legs were not as fast as him, this kid was bad, and when he swept through with one foot, the stones on the ground flew up, and he could always appear in front of him, and if he didn't retreat, he would be hit by stones, and these small pebbles hit his body, and they would never be lighter than this kid's fist.

Wang Haisheng had to admit that he would definitely lose, and he would lose ugly, if he didn't want to be beaten and cried, the smartest thing was to admit defeat now. But, that's a shame!

His eyes narrowed, and his heart was ruthless, even if his bones were broken, it was impossible for Lao Tzu to admit defeat if he was an uncle, a manly man, bleeding without tears!

has understood that he is not Xiaobao's opponent, so in order not to lose too ugly, Wang Haisheng also let go. After receiving a heavy punch from Xiaobao and being unstable in the lower plate, he forcibly raised his leg, kicked one side, and kicked directly at Xiaobao's shoulder.

Xiaobao's fighting talent is really innate, knowing that this kick may not be able to stand with one punch, the small body is slightly shorter, the two small claws are up, and there is a dragon claw, which grabs Wang Haisheng's ankle like lightning, and then a green dragon swings his tail, his body spins, and his little short legs sweep out.

Wang Haisheng was very confident in his leg sweeping move, and felt that he should be able to kick over this kid, so that he could take the opportunity to end the battle, but unexpectedly, this kid reacted super fast, not only framed, but also took advantage of the situation to fight back, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "You little demon!"

Yin Dong saw that Wang Haisheng was defeated before, and he was still persevering, but Xiaobao was not tired at all, and he was getting more and more energetic, his eyes flashed

The slightest essence, I want to say that I don't want to say in my heart, it's true or false.

Originally, he asked Xiaobao to fight with Wang Haisheng to teach Wang Haisheng a lesson, and at the same time, there was also the idea of exploring Xiaobao's combat effectiveness.

Under the training of his ancestors, Xiaobao's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and a child who is less than a year old can actually win against a young man like Wang Haisheng, and the result cannot but be said to be gratifying, or rather, it gave him a surprise.

At this time, seeing Xiaobao's kick again, Wang Haisheng may have to suffer a big loss, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to stop it, but he didn't want an invisible force to press down, making him unable to move.

Yin Dong understood that it was the master who made a move, and he gave Wang Haisheng a silent mourning in his heart, brother, ask for more blessings!

The old Taoist priest smiled when he saw it, how could he make Yin Dong disappointed

In fact, he was also unexpected, Xiaobao's talent is not good, after all, he was born with a Taoist body, and his talent is superb, the demon among the demons, but the talent is good, it does not mean that the combat power is strong.

Xiaobao This is simply a natural fighting instinct, an innate ability, which is even stronger than the combat consciousness cultivated later, and he also has a cultivation talent like a natural Dao body, once he grows up, think about it, it's terrifying!

The old Taoist priest's heart blossomed, the goatee was curled, luck came, it was really the city wall that couldn't stop it, such a demonic apprentice grandson was completely selected for nothing, even if Yin Dong was a little waste, he failed to transform into a dragon, with this apprentice, their vein, they can also prosper!

Some people are happy and some are worried, when the old Taoist priest was happy, Wang Haisheng was in pain, and was kicked on his right leg by Xiaobao's short leg, and he broke his bones with a "click", and screamed in pain.

Xiaobao was so frightened that he jumped away, and saw Wang Haisheng in an independent posture of a golden rooster, holding his right leg and about to cry, this little little cute made up for it: "Uncle Haisheng is crying, crying, don't fight." ”

He, he refused to stop because Wang Haisheng hadn't cried?

Huang Siren almost laughed, but seeing Wang Haisheng's miserable appearance, he was embarrassed to laugh.

Yin Dong felt that the pressure dissipated invisibly, quickly got up, helped Wang Haisheng to the chair and sat down, thinking that the stone milk seemed to be quite effective in treating injuries, and quickly scooped out a small cup of stone milk, gave him a drink, and then used his luck to relieve him of the medicinal properties.

With Yin Dongyungong to heal Wang Haisheng's injuries, coupled with the medicinal effect of stone milk, Wang Haisheng's condition quickly improved, and he was beaten crookedly, and his limbs were beaten a lot, and a lot of impurities were discharged, in addition to a slight fracture in his right leg, he also needed to recuperate, in fact, he could be said to have made a lot of money.

"You hurry up and go home and take a shower, and I'll send you to the town health center to take a film and put on a plaster." Yin Dong sent Wang Haisheng away and turned his face to look at Xiaobao.

Xiaobao seemed to feel that he was in trouble, and after stealing a glance at Yin Dong's face, he buried his little brain deep and didn't dare to look at him again.

Lanzi ran over, stretched out his arms to protect Xiaobao behind him, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Dongzi, Brother Xiaobao is right, you said that you wanted him to beat Uncle Haisheng to cry, but Uncle Haisheng never cried." ”

Huang Bin also said: "Yes, Brother Xiaobao listens to you, Uncle Dongzi, you can't blame him." ”

Huang Siren looked at Wang Haisheng, who was almost tripped over the threshold, and said half-jokingly: "Don't say that Xiaobao broke Uncle Haisheng, you Uncle Haisheng don't want to save face?"