"Isn't it just a bunch of hooligans? As for being so nervous? ”

A fluttering sentence directly annoyed the boss opposite!

The flat-headed man's eyes widened suddenly.

But when he found out that it was a little boy who was being held by He Shasha who said that, he suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

"What did you say, little brat?" The flat-headed man walked over, his two eyes deliberately glaring at Ye Lin fiercely, wanting to use his image to scare this child into crying first.

But instead of being frightened, the little boy repeated it aloud: "I said you are all hooligans, don't you understand?!" ”

At this moment, the flat-headed man's face couldn't be hung up.

was actually scolded by someone, and he was a child, and he was scolded as a hooligan again and again.

Can he, a rogue leader, look good on his face?

His face was blue and red, a ball of rough air erupted from his nostrils, and as soon as he squeezed his fist, he stretched out a big fist in front of Ye Lin: "Child, try it again?" ”

I thought that this would have to scare this child into tears.

But unexpectedly, Ye Lin looked at him, and then said in a contemptuous tone: "It seems that you are really stupid and can't understand people's words." ”

I'll go! Are you serious, little ghost?

Talking to our boss in such a tone?

A minion couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped out directly: "Little brat, why are you looking for death, how dare you talk to our boss?" ”

As he spoke, he came to He Shasha, and as soon as he reached out, he was about to grab Ye Lin from her arm.

At this time, Ye Lin suddenly jumped off He Shasha's arm and stepped on the surface of his foot.

"Ahh The minions screamed in pain, hugged their feet and jumped up.

Everyone else looked at him with a frown.

Didn't I think I just let a little kid step on it? As for being so posturing?

I saw Ye Lin walk up to the flat-headed man and look up at him: "Are you their boss?" ”

The voice is immature, and it sounds very interesting.

The flat-headed man couldn't help but squat down: "Yes, kid, I'm their boss, your parents beat our people today, and we came to settle accounts with them." But I, Zhao Zhen, have rules, I don't bully children in this life, old man, so if you get aside, we won't beat you. ”

Ye Lin snorted disdainfully: "Don't bully children? You think you can bully me? I'll tell you, the person who can bully me hasn't been born yet. ”

"What? What does this little kid say? ”

"He said that the person who could bully him was not born yet! This little kid can really brag! At such a young age, his skin is so thick, and when he grows up, he can't be thicker than the walls of the Great Wall! ”

"Especially when he actually said this to our boss, it's so funny!"

The bandits laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke of the year.

Even Zhao Zhen, the black boss who was squatting in front of Ye Lin, almost couldn't help but lie on the ground when he heard this.

This little kid, what a big breath!

Even the son of the Jade Emperor didn't have such a big breath!

Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing: "Little ghost, who taught you this?" Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue? ”

He squatted like this, just at eye level with Ye Lin.

Ye Lin looked at him and said in a calm tone: "What? Isn't it ridiculous? ”

Zhao Zhen nodded, trying his best to make his expression serious: "Yes, it's ridiculous, laughing makes my stomach hurt." ”

And Ye Lin said seriously: "Really? Then your laughter is too low, and I'll let you know soon that it's not funny at all. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the minions in a circle: "Now I'm giving you a chance, are you going to go together, or do you go it alone?" ”

Zhao Zhen felt a little speechless.

Listen to a brag or two, that's ridiculous.

But if you listen to it all the time, even if you are a child, there is nothing funny, but a little annoying.

Besides, this little kid brags too much.

The man in this circle who is not five big and three thick, any one pulled out can slap you away.

Are you still on it together? Still can't beat you into meat sauce?

So, Zhao Zhen stood up impatiently: "Okay, little brat, I don't have the patience to tease you here, hurry up and get out of the way, lest others say that I bully children." ”

Who knew that Ye Lin was still standing there, looking up at him: "Since I don't have the patience to go up, I'm also in a hurry to go back to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his little arm and yawned.

Then he stretched out a finger and hooked Zhao Zhen: "Come on, you guys go back to sleep after you play!" ”

This, little brat, is it too boring, isn't it?

Without waiting for Zhao Zhen to attack, a minion couldn't help it.

"Little brat, don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick here! Get out of the way, or ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and clamored Ye Lin to pull it aside.

But as soon as his hand touched Ye Lin's little head, he suddenly felt that a chubby little hand grabbed his wrist.

Then, a big bang!

Syllable!

The minion's huge body turned over in the air, and then fell to the ground with a thud!

Face to the ground, limbs spread out!

The standard five-body cast!

！！！

The audience was stunned.

Even He Shasha looked at Ye Lin in surprise.

Although he knew that this little guy was very powerful, he easily threw a man of more than 100 pounds to the ground like a sandbag.

Still a little shocked.

Even more shocking was the group of hooligans on the other side.

They looked at their accomplices on the ground in astonishment, and then at the leafy forest that stood there more than a meter high.

This gap, this reality, is really unacceptable.

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned left and right in surprise, and then walked around Ye Lin twice, scratching his head with his hand.

Finally, he said, "Little brat, what kind of trick are you doing?" ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand towards Ye Linyi: "Come on, little brat, try another one on me!" ”

"You said it!"

Ye Lin's voice did not fall.

"Smack!"

Zhao Zhen, like his subordinates, fell to the ground with a snap.

Five-body casting.