Thinking of this, Li Mo felt a little hungry, so he quickly put on his pants, put on flip-flops, and went out to buy something to eat.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

When Li Moyi was about to open the door, he heard a rustling sound in the corridor, as if someone was opening the door.

He subconsciously stared at the cat's eye, looked out, and saw a stranger standing behind Wang Han's room, stabbing the door with a wire.

Oops it! Now the thieves are crazy!!

Stealing things doesn't look for a rich family to rob the rich and help the poor, his mother's, he knows to come to an old house like him to find oil and water!

Isn't this looking for a draw!!

As soon as Li Mo looked at that person, the more he looked at him, the more angry he became, the more he felt that he was the real grandson of his grandson, his mother's, and he stole it to someone's little girl's house, Lao Tzu must educate you today!

Li Mo searched left and right for a while, and wanted to take the green knife out of his backpack, but he thought about it, if he stabbed that kid, he would have to lose money, and if he stabbed that kid out of three long and two short, he would have to go into the bitter cellar.

Li Mo had to pick up the small wooden stool first.

Li Moyi looked at that person carefully.

The man was almost as tall as him, but the man was a little smaller than him and not very thin, but he was not a tall man, and Li Moyi felt that he was enough to defeat him.

After making sure that the person's combat strength did not exceed him, Li Mo silently opened the door.

"Why can't this door open?" The man spoke standard Mandarin, and when he heard it, he was not from City A, but from City F.

Looking at him like that, it seemed that he was bent on unlocking, Li Mo opened the door and looked at it for a long time, but the grandson did not react.

Li Mo looked at his head and then at his neck, whether to punch him in the head and make him lie down, or to strangle his neck and make him unable to move.

After a while, Li Moyi had an answer.

Looking at the warped butt behind him, Li Moyi showed a dirty smile, Mom, today grandpa let you know why the flowers are so red.

Li Mo didn't wait for him to react, he raised the small wooden stool with both hands, took an arrow step forward, and with a move, the peach blossoms bloomed, and smashed it straight towards his buttocks.

"Ahh He let out a brutal scream, clutching his ass and falling to the ground, a pained expression on his face.

Then Li Moyi saw his face, a young man, but he looked a few years older than him.

It is no exaggeration to say that the man looks almost as handsome as the male model on TV, so handsome that he is only half a star short of him.

The man had a beard stubble on his chin, and he had a very unique sense of vicissitudes, but now he couldn't get up.

Hey, Li Moyi didn't believe that he could still cover his ass and get vicissitudes!

"You grandson, you are blinded by lard, and you dare to pick the lock of my house." Li Moyi smiled and shook his fist. "Don't you know that Lord Ma has three eyes? Don't inquire, who has the final say in this place! ”

He covered his butt in pain, glared at him with all his strength, and said, "Who are you?"

"Lao Tzu's surname is Taiping, and his single name is a sheep." Li Mo smiled. "You're lucky, you're lucky. You met me today, and I'm teaching you how to be a human being! You..."

Li Moyi's words hadn't finished yet, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the man was already standing in front of him, holding his hand with his right hand, and slamming out to the side of the corridor.

With a whirlwind of the sky, Li Mo fell to the ground, a little out of breath.

"What are you doing?!"

Hearing this familiar roar, Li Moyi and the thief turned around in unison and looked towards the entrance of the corridor.

Wang Han and Blake each carried a large bag on their backs and stood at the top of the stairs watching them.

Blake's face was confused.

Wang Han was angry.

"Wang Han! This grandson wants to pick the lock on your room!!" As soon as Li Mo shouted, before the thief could turn around, he walked straight up and kicked him in the ass. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the thief was very angry, and he was about to stand up and fight with Li Moyi, like crazy, with that look in his eyes as if he wanted to eat Li Moyi.

As soon as they were about to fight, Wang Han and Uncle Black rushed over and desperately dragged the thief.

"It's good! Look at Lao Tzu if he can't beat him to death today!" Li Mo cursed, his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up, "This grandson doesn't have to be worse than me, you have to hold it steady, if it weren't for my peach blossom just now to break his skills, you would have to suffer a big loss!" ”

When the thief heard this, his face turned blue with anger, but now he turned white, which is a shame.

Wang Han opened his mouth, looked at the thief, then at Li Moyi, and finally sighed.

"Stop fighting, this is my second uncle."

As soon as Li Mo raised his legs, he was about to kick out when he heard this sentence.

"What?" Li Moyi's expression froze on his face, maintaining the independent posture of the golden rooster, and asked Wang Han: "You won't admit your mistake, right?" He just tried to pick your lock!"

Blake's cheeks trembled and his face flushed, and he asked in a low voice, "How did you make that peach blossom just now?"

"That's it, that's it," Li Moyi put down his legs awkwardly and gestured with the small wooden stool in his hand.

The first twenty years of Li Moyi's life were dark, but that day was the darkest day of his life.

What is embarrassment?

Compared with Li Moyi's situation at that time, embarrassment is nothing!

Li Moyi felt that it was necessary to save it, otherwise he would die.

Shame is a trivial matter, if Wang Han stabbed him with a knife in order to avenge his second uncle, it would become a big thing!

"Second uncle, it's the younger brother who has eyes but doesn't see Mount Tai, don't worry about it." Li Mo said to Second Uncle Wang Han expressionlessly, and then he bowed deeply.

Then, Li Moyi turned around again, turned his fart to Wang Han and her second uncle, and said tremblingly.

"Little brother, I know it's wrong, let's report it back."