"Yo. Sir. I'm sorry. Our store is temporarily full. Take the way to entertain everyone. I'm so sorry." Xiao Er's apologetic voice sounded at the door of the drunken heart building.

"Fuck off. Do you know who Uncle Ben is? Why don't you hurry up and find a place for Uncle Ben?" The first is a stream of gas. A man who speaks in an extremely disgusting way.

"This uncle. I'm really sorry. Now the guests are really full. I can't find a place." Xiao Er was a little scared though. But he still said stubbornly.

"Do you have water in your head? Won't you let them give me a place for Ben to come out?" The man pointed to Xiao Er's head and scolded.

"But. . . They're still not well yet." The dumbfounded shopkeeper touched the place where he was pointed. looked at him helplessly.

"Didn't eat well. What if you don't eat well. Let them pack up and take away." The man doesn't care about Xiao Er's dissuasion. I walked into the hall.

Many diners saw the scene outside the door just now. So everyone looked at the man with contempt. But the man kept his eyes on the top of his head all the time. Completely ignore the contempt of the crowd for him. The trail began to look around.

And the miracle sitting in a relatively remote position has never raised his eyes to see what happened. Because he could feel in the man's voice how annoying he was. So I don't want to see it either. But is it true that you won't get into trouble? It turns out that that is a completely wrong idea.

I saw the man see the miracle of a man sitting at a table. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile. Then I walked to him.

"Hey. Gremlin. Get out of the way." Man walks in front of a miracle. Knocking on the table with one hand. Pointing to a miracle, he said.

Miracles are unheard. Nor do they speak. He didn't even look up at him.

"Imp. I'm talking to you. Deaf." The man unconsciously raised his voice.

Then. Some of the people around him started pointing at the man. It's just that the miracle still keeps its head down. Keep your hands in your back pockets. The two little short legs swayed one after the other.

"Yo he. Quite bold. Someone. Throw this little imp out to Ben Ye." Man rolling up his sleeves. While instructing the subordinates around him, he said.

"The kid. Very courageous." The window of a private room on the second floor. Situ Mujin stared at the downstairs closely. From the noise just now. He walked to the window as soon as possible. Of course. All of the boy's reactions just now were also visible. The corners of his mouth hooked up with an intriguing smile.

Nangong Liye, who had been sitting there, was not interested in these. Drinking to himself.

And downstairs at this time. The attendants after hearing the master's order. They are all walking towards miracles.

"Why is this man like this?"

"Yes, yes. How to bully a child."

"It's shameless~"

Everyone, you and I whispered softly. But no one dared to stand up.

"Hey. How can you bully a child?" An elderly man finally can't look at it. Stood up and scolded sharply.

"Old fellow. Give me your food. Dare to take care of Uncle Ben's idle business. Look for death for you." The man glared at him viciously.

"You guys."

"Uncle. Did you just talk to me?" Finally. Miracle, one of the parties involved, finally slowly raised his head. Eyes on the annoying man.

"Now I know I'm scared. Hurry up and get me out. Uncle Ben wants this position." The man finally spoke when he saw the miracle. He didn't let his men do it again.

"But I got to this position first. And I've already ordered it. I'm waiting for my aunt to eat together. How can I let it be given to you?" Miracle blinked innocent eyes. Look at him intently.

"I said I wanted it. Where did so much nonsense come from. Get out of the way." The man was impatient and shouted at the miracle to change lanes.

"Ye. Come on. Look at the boy. His eyes." Because just now the miracle kept his head down. So he couldn't see what he looked like. But when he looked up. He was amazed to find out. This kid's eyes look exactly like someone's.

"Eyes." Nangong Liye didn't seem to have any intention of standing up. Just muttered.

"Come on. His eyes look exactly like yours." Situ Mujin looked at him with some astonishment.

Nangong Liye frowned slightly. But he slowly stood up. Walked to the window. Look down. A little boy who is almost three or four years old sits on a stool. Opposite stood an imposing man. One big and one small are facing each other like this.

"Uncle. My mother said that. Don't just bully people who are weaker than you. Don't be bullied by stupid people." The eyes of the miracle are still full of innocence.

"yes. Children should listen to your mother. Yes. Wrong. Did you just call me stupid?" The man who reacted suddenly stared at the miracle with wide eyes. A look of anger.

"You think so." Miracle looks like you want to admit that I can't help it.

"Okay, you. Who gave you the guts to dare to scold me. Someone. Throw it out to Uncle Ben."

The little minions beside the man began to move towards the miracle again.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat for him. A few people slowly leaned towards him. I want to help in a critical moment. And the attention of Situ Mujin and Nangong Liye upstairs was completely attracted by the child's appearance.

"Like. It's so similar." Situ Mujin couldn't help but sigh.

Nangong Liye didn't speak. But I couldn't take my eyes off him anymore. Why on the boy I had never met. He actually saw his own shadow. And her shadow. Does this child have anything to do with them? It's just that it's not just his appearance that surprises him even more. And his unwavering momentum. With her. It's really too much of a resemblance.

Both held their breath. With their skills. Even at the last minute. They all had time to save him. It's just that they vaguely feel it. This kid. And don't need their help. He was able to solve it himself.

Look downstairs again. When those men were about to reach out and pull the miracle. I saw a shining god. The children who were supposed to be sitting there were already behind them.

The crowd saw this. I couldn't help but exclaim. This kid is so fast.

"You." The man at the head was also stunned and looked at the miracle.

"Give you a minute. Disappeared from my sight. Otherwise, I'll kick you all out." The original innocence of miracles is gone. Instead, there was a cold face.

This didn't just make everyone in the room gasp again. Even his momentum instantly spread throughout the restaurant. Including Situ Mujin and Nangong Liye, who were standing upstairs at this time.

The two of them invariably smiled in unison. This is Nangong Liye in the past four years. Laugh from the heart for the first time. And the originally cold and ruthless face was melted in an instant. The enchanting look that captivated the country and the city returned to his face again.

"You." The man at the head was slightly shocked by the momentum of the miracle. But it's just a matter of moments. Then his face was filled with anger. Kick me out. Hahaha. Gremlin. You don't look at yourself how many pounds and taels you have. You're trying to kick me out with your little body. It's ridiculous. Someone. Kick him out of the way to Uncle Ben."

"Yes." The subordinates around him echoed casually. Then there are people who are leaning towards miracles. Only this time. They are not yet close to a miracle. But it was inexplicably tricked out by a force that came from nowhere.

"Ouch."

"Ahh

"Oh."

"Ugh."

Accompanied by a series of wails. Those few people had been thrown out of the door in an instant.

"You. . . You." Only one man finally stuttered a little and pointed to the miracle. I can't say a word completely.

And the crowd on the side watched all this in amazement. They don't even know what's going on. How the hell those people were thrown out. Who the hell is this child? He has such an ability at such a young age. Could it be that it is really a god descending to earth.

"You. . . It's rolling on your own. You still want me to help you." A miracle hides the coldness on his face. It's just that the tone is still a little cold.

"He's out of a chance." Suddenly. A cold voice came from outside the door. Next moment. A woman in a light blue smoky shirt flutters down beside the boy.

"Aunt Qin." Miracles to see people coming. The originally gloomy face instantly turned back into that innocent smiling face.

"Good. I didn't hurt anything. It's all to blame on Aunt Qin. You shouldn't have been left alone." Lan Ling'er squatted down with a look of self-reproach. I examined him carefully. Make sure he didn't suffer any damage. Only then did he stand up with confidence.

When everyone saw her, it was her. It's a little clear. It turned out to be her child. No wonder it's so powerful.

"You. . . What do you want to do?" I saw Lan Ling'er who was slowly getting up. The man took a few steps back in fear.

"What do I want to do. You just said you were going to kick someone out." Lan Ling'er slowly approached the man step by step.

"I. I didn't say anything." The man hurriedly denied it.

"Oh. Then you mean I mean behind my ears. I heard it wrong."

"Nope. Nope."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"Yes. Be. Oh, the woman spares her life." The man finally couldn't stand such a depressing atmosphere. One staggered to his knees.

"Spare your life. Hum. You don't even spare a child. And the face begging me to spare my life." Lan Ling'er's voice shot straight into his heart like a sword playing with it.

"I. I have eyes that don't know Tarzan. Please spare the little girl's life." The man kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Leave you alone. I'm sorry. I'm not that generous." Lan Ling'er's pupils shrank. Just wanted to make a move. But he was pulled by a miracle on the side.

"Aunt Qin. Let him go. I didn't get hurt anyway." Ultimately. Miracle heart is still missing the kind of vicissitudes between adults. In his opinion. Anyone deserves sympathy. I don't think about the tragic end of those who have been hurt by these bad guys.

Lan Ling'er stopped moving. Slightly stunned. Really want to let him go." For her. Anyone who wants to be bad for miracles. None of them deserve to live in this world.

"Hmm. If you kill him. His mom and dad will be sad." Miracle nodded earnestly.

"Yes. Right. Kill me. My mom and dad are going to be sad." The man quickly chimed in. I didn't expect that the one who was pleading for me now was the boy I wanted to bully. The man's face finally showed a hint of guilt.

"So. Aunt Qin. Forget it." Miracle took Lan Ling'er's hand. Shook a few times.

"Alas. Okay." Lan Ling'er would never refuse any request from a miracle.

"Get out of Qingcheng." Lan Ling'er said coldly to the man. Looks like. This man should also be here to participate in the martial arts competition. This kind of garbage also wants to climb the Fengjia in Qingcheng. I really don't know it.

"Yes. Be. Small rolls. The little ones get out of here." The man ran out of the drunken building with a roll.

Bang bang bang. There was a round of applause from upstairs.

Lan Ling'er looked up. I don't know when. Feng Mohan was already standing in the stairwell on the second floor.

"I didn't expect Miss Ling'er to have such a tolerant side."

"The lord of the castle is wrong. It's not that I'm tolerant. It's a miracle too kind." Lan Ling'er glanced at him. Then he took the miracle hand and sat in his seat.

"Okay. Although you intend to let him go. But dare to make trouble in my Qingcheng. He didn't have a chance to live." Feng Mohan's pupils shrank. Just wanted to order. But it was stopped by a miracle quickly.

"Uncle Feng. Can you please let him go?"

For the first time. Miracle opened his mouth and called him uncle. Also for the first time. Miracles spoke to him head-on. Feng Mo was stunned. Then a beautiful smile like a demon appeared on his face. Whispered, "Of course. How could Uncle refuse a miraculous request."

"Miracle thank you, uncle." An innocent smile rose on Miracle's face. He thinks very simply. In his opinion. Feng Mohan didn't hate him as much as he imagined.

It's just that what he doesn't know is what Feng Mohan is thinking in his heart at this time. If only he knew. I'm sure I'll think this man is so bad that he is home.