Chapter 54: A Father's Responsibility
"Teacher Zhou, are you in a hurry to give me a family gift, to marry the baby?"
As an old Jianghu, Sun Meng has a bloodstained gauze wrapped around his brain.
I can't tell what is in the newspaper.
However, such a stinky old man with high glasses actually came over and wanted to play tricks with him, a person who licked blood on a knife.
couldn't help but make Sun Meng laugh dumbly.
To put it mildly, he Sun Meng just rested his neck on the board.
The knife was handed to Zhou Musen, and he didn't dare to cut it!
"I'm just here to tell you not to pester Du Yi and Zhou Qian in the future. ”
The voice is slow and deep.
Sun Xing's eyebrows furrowed, his face full of rage.
"For you do not understand the responsibility and determination of a father. ”
"Oh, that week, teacher, you gave me a lecture, what is the responsibility and determination of a father?"
Sun Meng turned his head and gave a look to the horses around him.
"Yes, Teacher Zhou, tell me, I haven't listened to your class for many years. ”
"I've been taught by you for two years, but you've slapped a lot of hands. ”
"Brother Xing has a lot of cattle in our town, and he is rich, powerful, and handsome, and it is not enough to match your girl; ”
As the three ponies spoke, they quietly picked up their hardwood sticks.
As long as Zhou Musen dares to rush over with a knife, he will smash his four eyes to the ground in minutes.
"Okay, then I'll show you. ”
Zhou Musen stood up and bent down to pick up the newspaper on the coffee table.
"Teacher Zhou, you have thought about it, if you enter the house with a knife and commit murder, we will kill you, and it is also legitimate defense. ”
Sun Xing, who was beaten into a pig's head at noon, whether it was because of Zhou Qian or Zhou Musen, who had taught in the town for more than 30 years.
He didn't want to hurt Zhou Musen.
If his father and son had the ability to take revenge and provoke Qian Wu, the people in the town could only praise the cow.
But if you beat Zhou Musen tonight.
'Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, he didn't dare to beat his Qian Wu, he only dared to pinch the persimmon~'
It is estimated that the people in the town can mock his father and son to death.
Zhou Musen didn't pay attention to this group of ruffians, but grabbed the newspaper tightly and walked towards the outside of the living room.
"Wangwang~"
"Roar~"
The three Tibetan mastiffs that Sun Meng usually feeds raw meat and raises wild Tibetan mastiffs saw Zhou Musen coming over.
They were all fierce-eyed, crowded at the door and roared.
Zhou Musen walked to the door,
Three Tibetan mastiffs, the front and left and right three-legged exit space.
Wait for the prey to enter.
"Daddy,"
"Don't worry, you have to teach him a lesson, and be careful not to bite to death. ”
"But he's my father-in-law?"
"Zhang, you hemp, this stinky old nine has to be subdued and afraid of him, otherwise such a beautiful female college student can let you get it?"
At this point,
Zhou Musen has already walked to the yard,
The three Tibetan mastiffs roared at three angles and surrounded Zhou Musen.
"Roar~"
The strongest Tibetan mastiff on his left couldn't control it at first, roared and opened its big mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and pounced on Zhou Musen's left leg.
Zhou Musen's legs were slightly split and he stood straight.
Let the Tibetan mastiff bite him on his left leg and bite violently.
"Wow~"
At the same time, his right hand held the stainless steel woodcutter wrapped in the newspaper, and with all his strength, he slashed steadily and ruthlessly on the horizontal straight line of the left and right eyes of the Tibetan mastiff.
"Click!"
The sharp edge of the knife cut through the dog's skin, cutting off the half-inch-deep nose bone.
The blade sank deep into it, slashing both of the mastiff's eyeballs.
"Whew~"
Hurting this Tibetan mastiff who suddenly fell into the boundless darkness, he let go of his big mouth in fright, turned around and ran.
"Boom!"
It slammed into the wall and bounced off into a rolling hoist.
"Whoa~"
Screaming miserably.
Just on Zhou Musen's right, the medium-sized Tibetan mastiff trembled by this fierce knife.
The smallest Tibetan mastiff behind him, the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger's run, and jumped directly onto Zhou Musen's back.
Bite towards his neck.
"Suffer!"
"Don't bite to death!"
Just when Sun Meng and Sun Xingqi changed color, it was too late to stop it.
Zhou Musen lowered his head suddenly, and his entire back was thrown forward.
"Smack!"
The little Tibetan mastiff was caught off guard, and was thrown backwards on its stomach and smashed heavily on the ground.
"Poof~"
"Whoa~"
A woodcutter slashed through the belly of the little Tibetan mastiff, rolling on the ground and screaming.
Stains of blood were left behind.
"Whew~"
The third Tibetan mastiff was completely frightened.
With a 'whoop', he ran back to its kennel with his tail between his legs, trembling.
Sun Meng, Sun Xing, and the three horses.
I feel chills all over my body.
Seeing Zhou Musen's left calf dripping with blood, he limped slowly out of the Sun family's villa.
This is the responsibility and determination of a father!
——
Dead.
In the courtyard to the west, it was already completely quiet, except for the occasional barking of pigs and dogs.
Du Yi stood alone in his small courtyard.
At this time, the yard had been completely sorted out, including the thick pomegranate branch that the witch Li had protruded into the west courtyard, which was also cut down by the two dogs and thrown out of the courtyard.
Only a bluestone path runs through the middle, and on both sides are two pieces of sandy land with no grass.
In the sand beside the wall of the west courtyard, there are more than a dozen wild tea trees that have flourished for nearly ten years.
The exploding horsetail grass, and all kinds of young seedlings and leaves, and raspberries that wilt when they are ripe.
gave Du Yi a lot of experience.
To sum up, it is nothing more than 'catalytic', 'affordable' and 'time-sensitive'.
What Du Yi wants to do now is to try to control various conditions within the critical range and stir-fry a new tea containing a trace amount of 'spiritual water'.
Du Yi's gaze couldn't help but fall on the short sword stuck in the wall again.
Ten photos, three million.
This short sword is capable of bringing in and out of the Otherworld.
There is no doubt that Cheng Xueyin's purpose is basically not wrong.
He or the forces behind him will definitely appear at some time and in some unknown manner.
Make yourself have to face it.
Is it a blessing or a curse?
Therefore, Du Yi urgently needs his authority.
At least not in the eyes of others, it can be placed on the board and slaughtered at will!
However, in today's Linglong Town, Sun Meng's father and son, and the miscellaneous ruffians in the two small towns, almost forced him to copy the knife desperately.
So what if you catch those real sharks in the future?
Relying on this in Mingzhu, you can barely buy a set of three million in the suburbs?
Standing for a long time,
Du Yi walked to the west courtyard wall and pulled up a tea tree.
It's dark.
Then the light and shadow were shattered, and it was fiery red.
"Time for an hour, take a skin bag of inferior spiritual water, a shrimp grass plant in the mature stage, success or failure in the past. ”
This time, the voice is more concise.
"Poof!"
Du Yi fell down heavily, accompanied by a slight crashing sound.
Splashes of smoke and dust.
"Chirp~"
A cone-like sound exploded in Du Yi's eardrum.
It hurt so much that he covered his ears.
Then I felt hot and dry, like a chicken that had been wrapped.