Su Zimo picked up Su Xi'er, walked back to Ling Fei and the others, and said to them, "Thank you"

Ling Fei shook her head, looked at the petite child in her arms and replied with a smile, "It's okay, I just didn't expect you to have a child so soon" with a little surprise in her tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Zimo smiled and didn't answer, turned around and thanked Chen Dazhuang on the side, "Thank you too, Brother Da Zhuang" Su Zimo naturally knew the reason why Su Xi'er was crying, and it was not about Chen Dazhuang.

"It's okay, Brother Mo, it's just a little girl.." Chen Dazhuang's honest face had a hint of shame.

"It's none of your business" Su Zimo shook his head, interrupted Chen Dazhuang's words, and then gently patted Su Xi'er, who was hugging him tightly in his arms, and said softly, "Thank you uncle and aunt yet."

Su Xi'er seemed to be a little shy because of what happened just now, and buried her whole head in Su Zimo's arms without moving.

Ling Fei smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, your daughter is very cute."

And Chen Dazhuang just touched the back of his head, with a simple expression, as if he was struggling with why he wanted to thank himself.

Su Zimo shook his head and showed a handsome smile at Ling Fei, "Thank you", but he still lowered his head and muttered a few words in the little girl's ear.

A few seconds later, Su Xi'er raised her head, looked at Ling Fei and Chen Dazhuang, and said a little shyly, "Thank you, uncle, thank you, Auntie" After finishing speaking, she buried her head in Su Zimo's arms, as if she felt embarrassed.

Su Zimo smiled when he heard this, children should be taught from an early age, praise what is right, and correct what is wrong in time, of course, these are all seen from TV.

At this time, I saw Chen Dazhuang, who was still standing in front of him just now, walked behind him in a few steps, and was feeling a little strange, but he found a crisp bang, thinking that it was the black bodyguard named Martin in the morning, and hurriedly hugged Su Xi'er and took a few steps back, during which he naturally did not forget Ling Fei.

After a few people distanced themselves, Su Zimo frowned and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw that Chen Dazhuang in the field punched a young man wearing a peaked cap and a black mask in front of him back a few steps.

Chen Dazhuang took advantage of the gap between the repelled people, and did not stop, but directly bullied up, waved a huge fist, and brought a lot of sound of breaking the air.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was not weak, and fell directly backwards, dodging the punch.

But this is not over, when the head of the young man in the cap was about to touch the ground, he quickly stretched out his hands to support the ground, and with a force on his waist, the whole person quickly rotated, and a powerful whip swept towards Chen Dazhuang's face.

Seeing this, Chen Dazhuang did not change in the slightest between his eyebrows, raised his strong arm to block it directly, but there was a big muffled sound, and the beast-like body did not shake in the slightest.

Looking at the young man in the cap who had already stood up, Chen Dazhuang did not hesitate at all, and once again bullied himself.

Suddenly, this kind of thing happened, and many contestants were already crowded, just watching the excitement without any action.

Ling Fei looked at this scene with a panicked look, without thinking too much, took out a delicate mobile phone from the white leather bag she was carrying, found a number and dialed it directly, and informed her of the situation here.

Looking at the fierce battle in the field, Su Zimo had no way, when he encountered this kind of kung fu master, it was useless to go up by himself, not to mention, he would become a burden to Chen Dazhuang, pressing Su Xi'er's head and not letting her see this scene.

Just when the young man in the cap dodged Chen Dazhuang's fist again and stepped back, he accidentally stepped on a stone on the ground, his body shook a little, and Chen Dazhuang keenly grasped this opportunity, took two steps into one step, raised his right fist and slammed it over.

The swaying body of the young man in the cap had no chance to avoid this punch, and he could only watch as this punch came towards him.

At this time, Su Zimo's keen eyes on the side saw that there was a familiar thing inserted in his waist due to the shaking of his cap, and he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly shouted at Chen Daqiang, "Brother Zhuang, stop it"

When Chen Dazhuang heard this, his ears moved, but the speed was too fast due to excessive force, and he couldn't stop at all for a while, so he had to forcibly control his fist to shift the direction and pass towards the young man's waist.

The young man in the cap endured the pungency on his waist, took a few steps towards his hind legs, and looked at Chen Dazhuang with vigilant eyes.

Chen Dazhuang didn't pay attention to him, but just looked at Su Zimo suspiciously, as if asking what was going on.

Su Zimo shook his head, asked Chen Dazhuang not to do it first, and after whispering a few words to the petite person in his arms, he handed Su Xi'er to Ling Fei who had a panicked look on the side.

Then, under Ling Fei's worried eyes, Su Zimo raised his steps and walked towards the middle of the field, walked to Chen Dazhuang's side and stopped, looked at the young man in the peaked cap who was vigilantly looking at Chen Dazhuang beside him, and felt helpless, the other party seemed to ignore him directly.

After a while, he threw away this untimely idea, took two steps forward, and glanced at the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to ignore himself and not even look at himself.

Su Zimo didn't look worried, looked at a familiar white paper fan lying on the ground, picked it up, and under Ling Fei's worried eyes, he waved it vigorously, and immediately spread it out, looking at a vigorous and powerful palace character printed in the middle of the fan, his face was still the same, and he didn't look surprised.

Su Zimo walked towards the young man in the cap with a fan, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Dazhuang trying to hold him, and hurriedly said that it was okay.

In this way, under the worried looks of others, Su Zimo walked to the young man in the cap and stopped, looking at the other party's gaze was still not here, closed the fan, raised his hand, and waved it vigorously in front of the young man in the cap, making a muffled sound, the fan unfolded again, shook in front of his eyes, and pulled his eyes back to himself.

The young man in the cap was stunned for a moment, looking at the fan in front of him and feeling strange, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly said, "Yo, why are you here?"

Su Zimo said speechlessly, "This sentence, I should have asked you, right?"

"You still recognize me when I'm dressed like this?" said the young man in the cap in surprise.

"Didn't you see what I had in my hand," Su Zimo said, raising the fan in his hand and handing it over at the same time.

"Hey, can I not see it? It's not that the weather is too stuffy, I'm afraid you will feel bored, I'll just adjust the atmosphere, don't thank me," the young man in the cap took the fan and said.

"Okay, then what's the matter with you dressing like this?" Su Zimo said in a surprised tone.

The cap didn't rush to speak, but took off the hat, revealing a pair of broken hair dyed with fashionable silver, and then took off the black mask on his face.