"Brother, don't scare me, my brother is playing with you" Qi Ziqiang panicked suddenly, and supported his younger brother helplessly, and the cold sweat on his forehead also followed.

"I'll tell my dad that you bullied me and let him spank you" Mu Mu screamed loudly while squeezing out beads of sweat in pain.

Ziqiang unconsciously touched his buttocks, thinking that he had fought enough, and his memory was deep enough.

"Good brother, good brother, my brother is wrong, where do you hurt, let my brother see" Qi Ziqiang hurriedly leaned down and raised Mu Mu's hand to check.

Mu Mu dug and waved his arms out, "No, I just want my father to beat you, and you dare to bully me in the future." ”

"Good, good, good brother, can't I let my father beat me again, it's a military stick, I'll explain it in a few clicks, or it's still like before, ride a big horse for you?"

"Huh?" Mu Mu rolled a pair of big thief eyes, flipped around, and immediately reacted.

"Okay, then ride the big horse" A playful smile appeared on his face, staring at his brother.

Ziqiang was relieved, and quickly lay down and bowed to the ground on all fours.

Mu Mu was naturally not polite, sitting on his brother with his buttocks, and shouting loudly: "Drive, drive, donkey."

The crowd of onlookers downstairs burst into laughter again.

When Mu Mu was forgetful, a big hand suddenly appeared, grabbed Mu Mu's collar and picked it up.

"Who's it!ah, daddy"

Mu Mu turned his head to see the person who grabbed his collar, and the whole person instantly wilted, and then saw that there was a person dressed as a private school gentleman standing next to the old man, and the clever energy just now ran to the country of Eight Claws.

Mr. Private School now does not dare to compliment this respect, everyone says that Mr. has a lot of ink in his stomach, but it is not clear how much ink is in the stomach in front of him, there is really a lot of ink on this head, there is a big bag on his forehead, half of his face is black, three black lines appear in his head, and his eyes are staring at this young master, and he is shining green.

"Get up, my Qi family army is not a soldier lying on his stomach" A burly man of about two meters, wearing bronze armor, with two handfuls of wind and beard hanging on his lips, his face was solemn and powerful, and he reached out to carry Mu Mu's collar with a tiger's back and a bear body, and his other hand was behind his back, standing there without anger and self-authority.

This is Qi Haoyang, the famous general of the Qinglong Kingdom, General Qi.

Ziqiang immediately got up from the ground, the image can't be said to still have an image, which looks like a majestic Qi family army, like a scoundrel on the ground, this depression in his heart, just when he returned home from the barracks, he encountered such a scene, and was scolded loudly by his father, and his face was thrown to his grandmother's house.

"Sir, stupid here, please send Mr. down" General Qi respectfully bowed to the private school gentleman beside him, General Qi thought to himself, this unlucky child, really don't give people peace of mind, so that the old man has to give a salute to Mr. Teaching.

Although I thought about it secretly in my heart, I still managed to do it on the surface.

"Don't dare, don't dare what General Qi said, the apprentice is so stubborn, it's all me, the master who has no way to teach!"

"Stupid, don't you apologize to the master soon" Haoyang put Shen Mumu down heavily and kicked lightly at the ankle, Shen Mumu couldn't stand it, so he had to kneel down on one knee.

"I'm not wrong, who told him to bully Zi Yan, the mistake was made by me alone, but he punished Zi Yan indiscriminately"

Shen Mumu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and shouted loudly.

Mr. Private School looked at the kid who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at General Qi with an inquiring gaze, opened his mouth to say something, but he held back again, and his beard was cocked, but he couldn't say a word.

"Sir, what is the reason" General Qi frowned, thinking in his heart, Mr. is a famous local celebrity, and he should not be heavy-handed to a girl, but seeing that he is diligently whining, it seems that it is really as Xiao'er said, is it really just right, let Xiao'er say it?

"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate!" Mr. Private School carried his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and shouted, looking like an old sour Confucian, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Sir, don't worry, I don't ask, it's all my child's offense to Mr., don't come over and apologize if you're stupid" General Qi stared at Mr. 's forehead and glanced at it, a black piece of ink, not to mention the bulging bag on his head, he didn't have to think about it to know that this was Xiao'er's masterpiece, thinking that no matter whether what his son said was the truth or not, people are always teachers, and respecting teachers is always a matter of course.

"Hmph, I'm not wrong, I don't, no" Shen Mumu shouted, stubbornly stood up, raised his head high, and stared at his father.

"Stupid, you dare" As soon as Qi Haoyang saw his son fighting, he was angry and didn't fight anywhere, just raised his hand to fight.

General Qi is not a good talker, and filial piety under the stick has always been cited as a holy scripture, because this is how he came over.

"General and slow" Mr. Private School was unusual, stepped forward to stop General Qi's big hand, and blocked in front of Mu Mu.

General Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Mr., thinking in his heart that although this palm only used three points of force, it was not something that ordinary people said could stop, seeing that Mr. Private School had no power to restrain the chicken, but he could easily stop it, could it be said that he was ......

His complexion remained unchanged, and he increased his strength a little bit at will, just like a mud cow entering the sea and couldn't move a bit, and he didn't achieve the expected effect with all his strength, and he was still blocked and couldn't move.

"You," General Qi looked at Mr. Private School with wide eyes.

Mr. was startled, and hurriedly let go, his hand was loose, but General Qi's wrist left a circle of red marks, Haoyang held his elbow, glanced around, his pupils contracted, and he could only hold back.

His eyes stared coldly at Mr., secretly accumulating strength.

Shen Mumu, who was kneeling, closed his eyes when he saw his father raise his hand, and he had a lot of childhood memories in his mind, and he knew that he couldn't get a fat beating.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly separated, and a group of female dependents rushed in, the leader looked forty or fifty years old, full of green silk, and his face was even more gorgeous, and he looked dignified and luxurious in a gorgeous costume, and he was holding a green dragon crutch in his right hand, which looked very incongruous.

Followed by a cluster of female dependents, they are also proud of their appearances, standing in the crowd to form a beautiful scenery, which is pleasing to the eye and has a unique taste.

The arrival of the female dependents immediately caused a commotion in the crowd.

Shen Mumu opened a trace of his eyes, and as soon as he saw the person coming, his face immediately changed his expression, and he was as aggrieved as he was with a face, and tears poured out, calling loudly.

The "mother-in-law" got up from the ground and threw herself into the arms of the comer.

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