Chapter 211: Story

Huo Jin told Bai Nuonuo a story, a very funny little story.

Many years ago, a rich young master who was in the midst of a rebellious period ran away from home, and the young master's original intention was to threaten his parents and want to be heaven and earth.

But the result was not as expected.

The young master's father is very tough.

I didn't send someone to find the child back, but just ordered someone to protect him secretly.

The little young master left home in a hurry, only holding a little golden pig full of checks and cards, and under his father's operation, the little young master couldn't get a dime.

Seeing that the cash and valuable things were gone, and when he was about to live on the streets, he returned the house leak and it rained overnight, and the little young master was robbed.

"You guys! What do you want to do? I'm not afraid of you! ”

The rich young master with fine skin and tender meat just turned 13 years old this year.

Even if he is the king and hegemon among the children of rich families, in the eyes of those gangsters in society, he is like meat on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

"Boss, it's this kid, I've been observing him for a few days, and I see that it's a bear kid who ran away from home with a huge amount of money, and no one is looking for him." A young man with dyed yellow hair described to the flat-headed man beside him.

The flat-headed man had a long scar on the right side of his face, full of muscles.

He glanced at the little young master, and threatened the rich young master with a wicked expression: "Boy, we only want money, not life, you better honestly hand over your valuable things, otherwise I will sell you." ”

"Don't think! I'm afraid of you! ”

The greenhouse flowers, who had never encountered such a battle, were hindered by the dignity of a little man, even if his heart was beating wildly and his legs were faintly weak, he was still motionless.

He's not afraid...

He's always been surrounded by a lot of people...

He...

Forehead...

The little young master who ran away from home suddenly forgot that he was alone now.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat for a while, and his face showed a timid expression.

The little gangsters who originally thought that this kid had some hole cards couldn't see that he was bluffing when they saw him like this, so they surrounded him and arrested people.

Soon, the rich young master was forced into a dead end.

"Heh, stinky boy, don't you eat and drink when you toast, right? Okay, grandpa, I not only robbed you today, but also sold you to the mountains to be a child husband. ”

Child Husband!!

The rich young master was shocked when he heard this, and the bodyguards who followed him all the way and hid in the shadows were also ready to stand up to protect their little master.

Just when the captain of the bodyguard had just made a gesture and had no time to take a step, a small figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

jumped in front of the rich young master.

"It's not right to bully children! This little brother is running away from home at first glance, I don't allow you to hurt the little brother! A strange little girl who only reached the thigh of the little master taught the group of thugs opposite her a milky lesson.

For a moment, the scene was strangely quiet.

Just after the little girl crackled and said a lot, the little young master wanted to cry and held his forehead without tears, and the little gangster let out one burst of laughter after another.

"Yo! Isn't this a drama of a beautiful woman saving a hero? That's amazing! ”

"Hahaha, just these two, it's too light for me to sell by the pound, what about playing!"

"Brothers, don't talk nonsense with them, just pack and sell it!"

The villain died of talking too much, and the gangsters also understood this truth, so they immediately surrounded the little girl and the little master who had just come out and arrested people.

People are always more inclined to clean up the weak first.

They were the first to catch the little girl.

Even if the little young master behind the little girl was afraid, he still bravely pulled the little girl behind him: "You... Don't be afraid... I'll protect you..."

"Afraid?" The little girl shook her immature little arm like a little lotus root without moving, and chuckled: "I'll protect you, little brother!" ”