877 Come and hit me
"Smack!"
King Shi Jun slapped a stick on Xiao Zhan's leg.
"Oops! What are you doing? Xiao Zhan screamed, "Cripple grandpa, what do you want to do?" Let me tell you, you are a daughter, and when you get married, you will be someone else's family. Who do you rely on for your retirement? Who carried the coffin for you? Who will burn straw paper at your grave on the day of your death? Me, you know? ”
Xiao Zhan pointed at his nose and yelled, jumped into the counter like a scoundrel, reached out and hugged Shi Gege and grinned.
"Little Wang Ba Lamb, there are many people who want to carry the coffin for Lao Tzu!" King Shi Jun scolded: "My old bones are not broken, you see that I will not kill you today!" ”
"Come on, fight, you couldn't catch up with me when you were a child, and you can still catch up with me now?" Xiao Zhan said with a sneering expression: "Although you are the number one warrior in the Dragon Nest, but now...... I'm old, and my legs aren't good anymore, tsk...... Oops, you're still mad? Believe it or not, I snatched your daughter away so that you don't even have someone to talk to? ”
"I'll kill you, you bastard!" King Shi Jun came over with a cane.
"Okay, okay, Dad, Xiao Zhan is teasing you." Shi Gege smiled: "I'll go and make a face, and you grandparents and grandchildren will have a good chat." ”
Shi Gege smiled very happily, and turned around to make noodles for Xiao Zhan.
"Smack!"
King Shi Jun's crutches were drawn on Xiao Zhan's body.
"Whew! - You old cripple, are you really beaten? Xiao Zhan bared his teeth and shouted.
"Nonsense, do you still need a reason to beat you?" King Shi Jun scolded: "Don't talk about you, I have to bear it if I beat you Laozi!" ”
"Hey...... If you have something to say, you have something to say. Xiao Zhan said with a hippie smile: "Aren't I just playing with you?" Look at you old man, hehehe...... With your violent temper, I don't think Gege can get married...... Oops! Okay, okay, okay, I'm wrong, can't I? ”
Before he could finish his fight, Xiao Zhan raised his hand to surrender, and he was whipped by King Shi Jun again.
"Little bunny, it's still turning the sky with me." King Shi put away his crutches and scolded: "Say, why did you run down here again, little cub?" ”
Although he was scolding, Shi Junwang's eyes were full of joy, because Xiao Zhan had really completely recovered his memory.
This is a good thing, this is a great thing, even if he has heard Xiao Yuanchao say it a long time ago, but hearing about it is not the same thing as seeing it with his own eyes.
At Base 49, King Shi Jun has always regarded Xiao Zhan as his grandson, because their relationship is really unusual.
"Don't you want to come and see you?" Xiao Zhan smiled while knocking on the melon seeds: "To be honest with you, I don't want any people here, but your lame grandfather." No, I even brought you a gift......"
Xiao Zhan took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it over, his face full of flattering smiles.
"Fuck off!" King Shi Jun took the cigarette and scolded: "If you have something to say, let it go, don't talk to me here." ”
"Hey...... Sure enough, it was my lame grandfather, and I saw my intentions at a glance, but in fact, I ......"
At this moment, three tall young men walked into the grocery store, their eyes staring at Xiao Zhan.
"Xiao Zhan, what are you doing here?" The young man in the lead said coldly, "This is no longer the place you should be!" ”
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, slowly walked out from behind the counter, and stood in front of the other party.
"Hehe......"
Xiao Zhan let out a laugh, then coldly kicked his feet and kicked the other party's chest hard.
"Bang!"
The soles of his feet collided with his body, making a dull sound, and the young man who didn't expect Xiao Zhan to do anything flew out of the grocery store directly.
Immediately afterward, Xiao Zhan simply kicked the other two young people out and watched them lie down on the street in front of the grocery store.
"Looking for something, huh?" Xiao Zhan walked out slowly, pointed to the three people who had already gotten up, and said, "When is it your turn to point fingers at me?" It's Lao Tzu's business to abolish himself, does it have anything to do with you? ”
The faces of the young men who were beaten by the three were full of anger, and by this time, more and more people were already pouring towards the place.
These are all people from the special A troops, no matter how bad their strength is, they have also passed the graduation assessment of the Red Star School.
Dozens of people gathered at this moment, and their eyes were full of colors when they looked at Xiao Zhan.
"You all listen to me, I'm here to see my lame grandfather at Base 49 today, and I want to find trouble, right? Okay, yes, Lao Tzu singled out all of you! Xiao Zhan shouted with an arrogant face: "I thought a lot about what happened last time, but I haven't figured it out all the time-what does it matter to you that I have abolished myself?" Oh, you treat me like an idol, and then when the idol falls, they pour their anger on me? This is moral kidnapping! I'll tell you very clearly now, whoever dares to kidnap me, I'll him! ”
Xiao Zhan, who returned again, released his own arrogance, and at the same time came with a thick ruffian aura and scoundrel.
He really figured it out, it was true that he was the head of state, and it was not false that he was dead, and he also paid the price, but he couldn't bear to be morally kidnapped by these guys at Base 49.
Isn't it just moral kidnapping?
Too many people regard Xiao Zhan as an idol, and when the idol is shattered, this loss has nowhere to vent, so it has to become angry and vent on the former idol.
For this pot, Xiao Zhan, who has experienced Long Xiaoqi's half-year training, will definitely not carry it!
"What are you doing?"
A team of pickets came briskly and scolded the men who had surrounded the grocery store.
"What the hell is going on with you?" Xiao Zhan glared and scolded: "Get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu will smash your pickets!" My dad is Xiao Yuanchao, the boss of the Red Murder Army; My mother is Du Baobao, who single-handedly established the largest underworld in Base 49; My mother is Shen Muzi, deputy chief of general staff; My grandfather was the former Chief of the General Staff; My maternal great-grandfather was the founder of the Special Armor Unit! Tell me clearly, standing in front of you is the most awesome red third generation of the entire special armor army! Whoever dares to provoke me will whom, who dares to slap me! ”
The picket was stunned, and the people around him were also stunned, and they suddenly realized that they didn't know what to say, because the one standing in front of them was indeed the most awesome one in the special A unit, whether it was his family or himself.
"Cowardly, get out of here, pissed me off, I'll be beaten one by one!" Xiao Zhan said impatiently: "Bully, you have to see who I am, Lao Tzu's head of state troops have not been completely wiped out, pull over and kill you!" Bah! ——”
Xiao Zhan spat out and stood there with his arms in his arms.
This is...... Xiao Zhan? This is...... Monarch?
Something is wrong, right? Xiao Zhan is not this kind of person, his current performance seems to be ...... A complete split personality?
Just when everyone couldn't face Xiao Zhan's great change, this guy walked up to a beautiful female student, and under the other party's puzzled eyes, he reached out and grabbed the other party's ...... Milk.
"Ahh - Rogue !! ——”
The female student let out a piercing scream and retreated repeatedly.
Hooligans!
That's right, Xiao Zhan is in Area A of Base 49, playing hooligan in the open!
What does he want to do? No one knew, even King Shi Jun was stunned.
"Hey, hey......" Xiao Zhan heard his right hand, and said to the people around him with a smile: "That's right, I'm just a hooligan, if you don't accept it...... Hit me! ”
This is doing things, and no one can figure out what Xiao Zhan wants to do.
But Shi Gege, who came out with his face, pursed her lips and smiled, she knew what Xiao Zhan wanted to do: not to enter the altar, just to be a layman.
……
(End of chapter)