【333】Playing with knives

The person who suddenly appeared was completely like a eunuch, with a thin and slender figure, and a wine-colored and rotten face of waste wood. No matter how you look at it, it's a waste material. And this kind of waste material actually dares to make a mistake in front of Uncle Fei, which shows that this is a waste material with identity.

"Hmph. Da Fei snorted lightly, and didn't look at the waste wood.

Ling Xiaotong didn't know what was going on, so naturally he didn't say much, although he was cheered, he also understood the truth that if he couldn't bear it, he would plot a big plan.

"Young Master of Destiny. Be careful with what you say and do, there are still guests here. Da Fei's bodyguard, who had never spoken much, actually spoke. Otherwise, Ling Xiaotong would have thought he was a mute.

However, in this conversation, Ling Xiaotong had already guessed the identity of this waste wood that suddenly appeared......

"There's no place for you to talk here!" The scrap man gritted his teeth and said, then he glared at Ling Xiaotong angrily, pointing all the fingers at Ling Xiaotong's body: "Boy, you are the Ling Xiaotong, right? Are you really what you are?" Saying that, he also looked at the cup of tea in Ling Xiaotong's hand, and said disdainfully: "Your life is not necessarily worth this cup of tea!"

In the process of indignation about this waste material, Ling Xiaotong already roughly knew the identity of this waste material.

"Shut up. Uncle Fei said lightly: "Who let you in." ”

"Dad, this is our house, I can't get in yet?" muttered the scrapper.

"It's not big, it's not small!" Uncle Fei said hatefully, his son is not as old as Ling Xiaotong at first glance, but the degree of this rampant is definitely not lower than anyone else: "This is your brother Tong, Ling Xiaotong, if you are not big or small in the future, be careful that my family law scouts you!!"

It seems that the words of being a father are quite useful, and this waste material is not as arrogant as just now......

This is someone's family matter, the child is not sensible, if Ling Xiaotong cares, it seems that he is not sensible: "Uncle Fei, the child is not sensible." Don't be angry, don't. ”

"My dad is talking to me, what's the matter with you!" But unexpectedly, the waste material didn't appreciate it at all, but instead bit Ling Xiaotong back.

At this time, Uncle Fei couldn't hold back anymore and slapped the table directly!

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was silence in the tea room, and the two twin beauties also stood behind, Ling Xiaotong still sat on the sofa with a faint smile, picked up the tea and took another sip...... The person next to Uncle Fei also took a step back and stopped talking. Seeing that my father was angry, the waste material was much more honest, and he looked up at the ceiling and looked blindly.

"What the hell is the matter with you. Uncle Fei took a breath and asked with suppressed anger.

"Backstage, I had a game with that bastard Li Xiang in Beicheng at night, but my car just crashed, so I ......" This waste material is very exciting.

Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Fei had already interrupted him: "So you want to buy a new car tomorrow, right?"

"Yes. "He's shameless.

Uncle Fei shook his head helplessly: "I want to see when you can completely defeat this family......"

"With such a thick family background, I have the ability to defeat completely, Dad, anyway, you don't care about so little or two, what's the big deal!" The waste material looked indifferent: "Isn't it just millions of dollars to buy a car, and when you get old, I will give you a pension, you should pay first." ”

If this person is rich and confident, he will not speak in a good way, isn't it just a few million? Ling Xiaotong smiled bitterly in his heart, how much time would it take for ordinary people to earn this money? Not to mention others, if he was based on his father's income of 1,800,000 quick money, it would take several lifetimes without eating or drinking, right? And saying it in the mouth of this waste material is just a matter of one sentence.

Uncle Fei was angry with this son, so he had no choice but to wave his hand and say, "Okay, I'll give it to you, now hurry up and get out......"

"Is it worth it to spend millions on a car just to get a breath? Ling Xiaotong saw Uncle Fei following this kid like this, but he couldn't help it, so he blurted out and directly questioned the little waste material. He said to Uncle Fei again: "Uncle Fei, children can't get used to it." After getting used to it for a long time, there will be more problems. ”

Originally, this little waste material was already in a mood, but he was suffocated by Ling Xiaotong's words, and when he was about to ask Ling Xiaotong what qualifications he had to take care of his family affairs, Uncle Fei changed his words: "Then I won't give it." ”

"You!" At this time, this little waste material was eager to kill Ling Xiaotong with a knife: "Dad! Who is he, you can listen to what he says! I am your son!"

"You can't even compare to one-tenth of your little brother! Every day you know that you are a loser, you know that you are jealous! Tell me what you have done!" Uncle Fei is also angry: "You want money today, right, okay, as long as you can be a little bit comparable to your brother, then I will give it to you, and I will give you whatever you want in the future! If you are not as good as others at all, then you will listen to me in the future! Except for 20,000 yuan a month of living expenses, you will have nothing!!"

"Twenty thousand?" Ling Xiaotong was stunned: "Uncle Fei, you are really a ** son, there is a good saying, a poor son and a rich daughter...... Give him two thousand a month, that's a lot. I only live on 500 yuan a month now. ”

Uncle Fei looked at Ling Xiaotong with some incredulity, in his eyes, five hundred yuan is nothing that can be done at all, in the eyes of rich people, it is five yuan or even five cents! But since Ling Xiaotong said so, then he believes that five hundred yuan can live!

"Okay, after that, there will only be one thousand living expenses a month...... Uncle Fei was ruthless, and after he didn't say it, he only gave five hundred, and one thousand has doubled.

At this time, this little waste material must be gone: "What is a thousand yuan enough for!!" Indeed, in his eyes, a thousand yuan may be just two packs of cigarettes, or a little consumption for the pleasure of a hotel lady, or a bottle of wine in a nightclub......

"Okay, good, then I'll see if he is better than me!"

Ling Xiaotong wouldn't take him seriously at all, as far as his weak and cowardly little body was concerned, I was afraid that it would not be enough for him to break, and it might break if he touched it......

Seeing that this kid stepped forward to grab Ling Xiaotong's collar, Ling Xiaotong sat on the sofa and didn't move, slightly left to avoid his slow movements, and then looked at Uncle Fei, Uncle Fei nodded in acquiescence. At this time, Ling Xiaotong suddenly straightened up his right leg, swept aside, and threw out the little waste wood without getting up!

Seeing that his son was so vulnerable, Uncle Fei still frowned a little distressed, and the body of the personal attendant behind him moved slightly, but Uncle Fei still stopped him. He will be ruthless today and let Ling Xiaotong educate this son who can't support the wall for him.

Sure enough, after the scrap was kicked out and fell, he immediately scolded the man next to Uncle Fei: "You are blind!

"Young Master of Destiny......" The man endured it and said in a deep voice: "Rely on your own ability......"

"You, good !!" The scrap smacked a punch on the ground, and then quickly turned over and stood up: "You forced me!"

Facing the cold light from the little dagger, Ling Xiaotong was disdainful. For example, this kind of waste material plays with a knife in front of you, which is pediatrics. In fact, Uncle Fei didn't know Ling Xiaotong's skills at this time, and when he saw his son take out the dagger, he felt a little too much at the moment, and when he was about to stop his son, it was already too late!

Ling Xiaotong's judgment is much higher than the execution of the waste material, the scene where a knife is stabbed and pinched with two fingers can only appear in martial arts dramas, Ling Xiaotong naturally can't do it, but when the knife came over, Ling Xiaotong had already accurately grabbed his wrist! The dagger was only less than ten centimeters away from Ling Xiaotong, but it couldn't move forward for half a minute......

Although at a simple glance, there is nothing, but thinking about it carefully, Ling Xiaotong's courage and self-confidence really shocked Uncle Fei's heart. Even the guy beside Uncle Fei who didn't bother about anything frowned slightly. The reaction was too fast.

Take common sense as an example, even if a teenager stabs you less than a meter away, if you don't have a certain amount of agility and preparation, it is difficult to say that you can react! Obviously, only a person who has experienced that kind of life and death can have an aura.

"Ah...... Ah...... "The dagger in the scrap man's hand clattered to the ground!" The expression on his face was distorted, and his mouth was painful.

Ling Xiaotong just pinched this guy with a slight force on his fingers, and at this time, Ling Xiaotong just smiled slightly, and said, "The knife is not used like this, do you need me to teach you?" At the same time, Ling Xiaotong raised his foot and stepped on the tip of the knife, the dagger bounced up directly, Ling Xiaotong gently reached out and grabbed it, and slid it in his hand elegantly, and at the same time gently turned it in front of the forehead of this waste material!

Just when everyone was puzzled, a lock of bangs had already fallen off from the front of this waste material, and Ling Xiaotong just said very calmly: "It's very fast, it seems that I haven't used it a few times." If you don't know how to play with a knife, don't carry such a sharp thing with you, it will only hurt yourself. After speaking, Ling Xiaotong had already let go of the waste material's hand, pinched the tip of the dagger with two fingers, and sent the dagger back: "Put it away." ”

It's just such a round, not only Uncle Fei has a high look at Ling Xiaotong, but even Uncle Fei's obedient eyes also reveal a look of surprise, he didn't think that Uncle Fei had a fancy for this person how powerful he was, but now it seems that Uncle Fei's eyes are poisonous.

And that waste material, suddenly no longer so arrogant, just looked at Ling Xiaotong with that kind of adoring eyes, his mouth trembled, and he looked extremely excited: "Big ...... Big...... Big brother!" Just now the guy was screaming, and this turned around and became a big brother!"Big brother! You will be my big brother from now on! Dad, you must let me recognize this big brother! Big brother, you ...... You teach me how to play with knives!"