That Mr. Ji really had a few brushes, and on the first day he came, the naughty Li Murui brothers suffered a big loss.

On the first day of class, the two brothers Li Murui continued to fight the newcomer Mr. Ji in the old way, but Mr. Ji was not fooled, but stopped in front of the closed door.

"Li Murui, come here." Mr. Ji stood at the door and shouted.

Li Murui hesitated for a while in the door, and finally stood at the door because of Mr. Ji outside the door, but Mr. Ji was not polite at all and kicked the door open.

There was a basin on top of the door, which was filled with black ink, and it fell on Li Murui's body with a bang, soaking wet, and even his face was covered with black ink.

"Poof."

Li Muyang, who was standing behind him and watching the excitement, couldn't hold back his laughter, saying that his younger brother has suffered such a big loss for so many years, and this is still from his own hands.

"Funny?" Li Murui glared at his twin brother, "What country are you from?" ”

Obviously, the two of them want to make this gentleman angry, why does this brother feel a little betrayed now.

"What are we going to do next?" Li Muyang pulled his younger brother and whispered.

"Hmph......" Li Murui didn't speak, and glanced at Mr. Ji who was standing outside the door, his whole body was already wet like this, he wanted to go back and take a shower quickly.

"Stop." Mr. Ji's expressionless face looked over, "Where are you going?" ”

"Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see the master getting wet like this? Li Murui pointed to his body, "The master is going to take a bath." ”

"Come back, who allowed you to go? Just leave me like that. Mr. Ji knocked on the table, "Stand there and listen to the lecture." ”

"Don't." Li Murui directly refused.

"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it." Mr. Ji snorted coldly, "Still call me Master?" Brat. ”

"You're the little kid." Li Murui had already greeted him after saying that he had been learning fist kung fu from his father since he was three years old.

"Huh? There are also two brushes. Mr. Ji smiled and dodged Li Murui's attacking fist.

"Don't bully my brother." Li Muyang also shouted and joined Li Murui's team, and the two brothers attacked like this.

"Yes, keep going." Mr. Ji is also interested now.

If before, he was just a matter of loyalty, then now, he is genuinely interested in these two little guys, yes, really good.

The final result can be imagined, Li Murui and the two brothers were naturally subdued by Mr. Ji.

"How?" Mr. Ji asked with a smile as he looked at the two little guys lying on the ground.

"What kind of hero is bullying a child." Li Murui snorted coldly.

"Yes, we are still young, and when we grow up, we will definitely be able to defeat you." Li Muyang also said.

"Then wait until you grow up, now go back and wash me, and in half an hour, I will see you here, and if you don't come, I have a way to punish you." Mr. Ji said with a smile.

Little brat, his tone is quite big.

He liked it, though.

In the evening, Linglong surprisingly did not hear that her two sons had her husband again, but saw the twins with their heads hanging down and walked in.

"What's going on?" Linglong asked in surprise.

"Mother, that gentleman is so bad." Li Muyang sullenly put his head in Linglong's arms, "Can you tell your father and let him go." ”

Both of them will be tortured to death by that Mr. Ji, and if this continues, that Mr. Ji is not angry, and the two of them will be miserable.

"Why?"

Linglong was even more surprised.

"That gentleman will be an adult, very fierce, mother, look at my hands." Li Murui looked at Linglong pitifully with wide eyes, stretched out his hand, and Linglong saw that both of them's hands were red.

"Was this beaten by Mr.?" Linglong asked in surprise.

"Hmm." The two little ones nodded affirmatively.

Mother, hurry up and promise us soft-heartedly, let that old season go quickly.

"Then you must have made a mistake, and you played well. : Linglong nodded in praise.

Although, when she saw the red hands of the two children at first glance, she admitted that her heart was very painful, the two little ones were brought up by her since childhood, and she and Li Zhuoran didn't even move a finger.

But after thinking about it carefully, these two little guys have already been angry with the three gentlemen, and they have never seen the two of them so deflated, what does this mean?

It shows that Mr. Ji still has a few brushes.

Just because of this, Linglong was impressed by this Mr. Ji, how could she let Mr. Ji go?

The two looked at each other.

Yes, they even used the trick of pretending to be pitiful, but although their mother also felt sorry for them, she didn't let go of her mouth and wanted to drive that old season out.

Is this still a mother?

Could it be that he could bear to see the two of them being tortured by this hateful old season?

No, it looks like you're on your own.

The twins glanced at each other, and they both saw firmness in each other's eyes.

That's it.

"This gentleman I found this time is good, you didn't see it today, the expressions of those two little guys are simply too cola." At night, Linglong nestled in Li Zhuoran's arms and said with a smile, "I've never seen them eat like this, it's so fun." ”

Li Zhuoran, "......"

Is this my mother? How do you sound like you're gloating?

"Someone can finally subdue them." Li Zhuoran also knew the legend of Mr. Ji, so he was very confident in him, so he made such a bet with the twins.

"Thank you, sir."

The next day, Linglong paid a special visit to Mr. Ji and expressed her inner gratitude, she was so happy and excited to be able to subdue her two little devils.

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Mr. Ji said with a faint smile, but no one knew that the hand he was just holding showed how nervous he was.

The little girl had now grown up to be a mother, but she couldn't remember at all that in the winter of that year, she had saved a young man, a young man who was about to freeze to death.

She gave him a bowl of hot soup and some silver taels, although the silver may seem insignificant to her, but it was because of the silver that he was reborn as a young man who had already died once, and that he was made what he is today.

When Mr. Ji heard that it was her son, he agreed without thinking about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little girl back then had forgotten about jì.

But that's fine, forget it, forget it, just remember it. (To be continued.) )