Chapter 64: From a Weak Tuanzi to a Little Overlord of Huashan (1)

As a result, some strange events occurred one after another on Mount Hua.

For example, someone hit the vase in the study, and the brothers and sisters all said that it was dried by Lei Wufeng.

The head asked Lei Wufeng, "Did you do it?" ”

Lei Wufeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes!" That's me! ”

For example, someone stole the clothes of the girl who was soaking in the hot spring at the foot of the mountain, and those naughty teenagers pointed at Lei Wufeng and put the girl's red belly pocket on his head.

The head asked Lei Wufeng, "You took away the clothes of the big sister?" ”

Lei Wufeng was wearing a red belly pocket with a woman's body fragrance, "Yes!" That's me! It has nothing to do with the brothers! ”

This went on for a long time. It is said that people's hearts are flesh and blood, but even so, the attitude of those senior brothers and sisters towards Lei Wufeng has not changed at all, but has intensified. Xiao Lei Wufeng is a five-year-old group, he doesn't understand anything, and he thinks that his brothers and sisters like him, so he asked him for help.

One sunny morning. A certain senior brother was lazy and asked Lei Wufeng to help sweep the mountain road, and Xiao Lei Wufeng took the broom and swept it, choking and coughing, although the broom could be used as his mount. The child's center of gravity is already unstable, and if he uses too much force, he is more likely to have an accident, so he rolled down the mountain road without paying attention, and smashed right at the feet of the master.

The lazy senior brother hurriedly chased down, "Master, it's the senior brother who insists on helping me sweep!" ”

The head asked Lei Wufeng, "Are you going to help him sweep?" ”

Lei Wufeng got up from the ground, touched his painful head and said, "Yes!" I'm going to help my brother sweep it! ”

The head Yan Ling pouted. She has never seen such a stupid child, who was tricked by others and helped others lie, no wonder his brothers and sisters always bullied him. Although it is said that suffering losses is a blessing, if this continues, something will happen sooner or later.

"You're wrong." Yan Ling said to the lazy Huashan disciple, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

The lazy Huashan disciple was immediately frightened. You must know that the head of the house is always kind and pleasant, and he has never lost his temper. If you look like this today, you know that something is serious.

"Master! The disciple knows that he is wrong! Qing don't drive his disciples down the mountain. The disciple has parents and a younger sister at home, waiting for the disciple to come home to raise ........ after completing his studies," the lazy disciple kept kneeling down to Yan Ling and said, incoherent.

Xiao Lei Wufeng tilted his head and looked curiously, he had never seen his senior brother look so embarrassed, but it was very novel.

Yan Ling held Xiao Lei Wufeng's hand with one hand, put the other hand on his small shoulder, and said to the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, "Go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and punish you for copying the Huashan teachings a hundred times." No food for three days and three nights. ”

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, boss! Lei Wufeng's lazy senior brother immediately got up from the ground, and ran in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion as soon as he slipped away.

It's strange to say, since then, no one dares to bully Lei Wufeng anymore, and no one dares to ask him to carry the black pot anymore, and even when he meets him, he will take a detour, his eyes have changed from disdain to fear before, lest he avoid it.

Xiao Lei Wufeng is distressed now. I don't know what I've done wrong, so I provoked my brothers and sisters to ignore him one by one.

"Senior brother." Xiao Lei Wufeng grabbed the corner of the clothes of the young man who turned his head and left, the young man was the one who asked him to sweep the mountain road last time.

"You..... You let go of me. The boy's voice was cold.

Xiao Lei Wufeng grabbed the corner of the young man's clothes and continued to shake it, crying in his mouth, "Why do you ignore me?" ”

The boy pulled up the corner of his clothes, looked around to see that there was no one, and yelled at him, "Because you're a freak!" Born to be cursed! After saying that, he ran away.

Xiao Lei Wufeng didn't understand the meaning, but he also vaguely knew that it was not a good word, and he cried with his little hands wiping his tears.

At this time, a girl a few years older than him came over, hugged him and coaxed him gently, her voice was sweet, "Senior brother is good." The junior brother does not cry. ”

Xiao Lei Wufeng looked up, and his round eyes covered with tears seemed to see a fairy.