118 Books of Sparta?
Little Nalolo's feelings for the poor and exaggerated lynx siblings are very simple, and the pity on people is nothing more. There is nothing noble about giving to others to obtain spiritual satisfaction, anyway, she is just generous to others, and she can do good deeds as long as she uses her mouth.
But objectively speaking, she did help the three sisters and brothers, yes, and she shouldn't expect too much from a child.
Zhou Shu has always had a sense of disobedience in his head since he came to this empty home, maybe it is difficult for the three orphans to survive in this defeated city, but it will not be to the point where there is no one to help the neighbors and need to eat wild dogs. As far as he knew, the citizens of the Defeated City were still quite wealthy, and they should have a considerable amount of money to spend for their love like little Nalolo.
Could it be that the neighbors of these three little guys really all sit idly by? It wasn't until Master Zhou saw these neighbors that he was finally relieved.
Master Zhou naturally hated bear children, and taught a few little boys who shot slingshots at other people's windows to the death. The children were bleeding and screaming, and soon their parents were provoked. Originally, Zhou Shu was still a little worried, he didn't take care of it, even if a child made a mistake, as an adult, he shouldn't be so heavy. But when he saw this group of parents, his whole person was divine.
It's no wonder that these children bully the weak with slingshots, it seems that they have won the true inheritance of their parents.
This group of parents is very recognizable, and everyone has a red dragon on their faces, like those boxers in the American boxing ring. Zhou Shu can often see people with tattoos on their faces in this world, but except for Princess Fuhu, everyone else is a lazy and lazy ruffian street gangster. After seeing these people, he remembered that the place he was in now seemed to have heard Ariel and Alice say, it seemed to be the famous criminal street in the Defeated City, which was equivalent to the black area in the city of the United States. The kind with the highest crime rate. It's no wonder that even a small clinic dresses up as a demon cult to scare people.
Zhou Shu sighed and frowned, so the parents of this lynx sister and brother should also be from Criminals Street, and it is not good to be the same as this group of parents who are angry towards him.
"What kind of ability is it to bully children! Get out of here!"
There were six or seven parents in this group, and they held their bad boys in their arms or comforted or scolded them.
Anyway, in Zhou Shu's eyes, these guys who look like the underworld have no human rights. When he was a child, he belonged to the kind of people who walked side by side with three classmates, and the gangsters would come directly to him when they came to steal money. The worst thing is. Every time he was bullied, there would be a girl in the same hospital to help him fight the grievances. At that time, Master Zhou was still very grateful, but now that he thinks about it, this childhood is black history at all, so he hates this kind of person very much.
The little Nalolo newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and is not afraid of adults at all, and when he saw a gang of fierce gods at the door, he rushed to the front line with his small breasts. The thoughtful old man came out of the window and saw her like this, and remembered his childhood sweetheart.
The Bobcat siblings obviously knew better about the law of the jungle, and when they saw the group of people at the door, the three of them immediately hurriedly carried the food under the bed and hid it. For the rich lady who helped her get ahead, they didn't ignore her at all.
Zhou Shu couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at what these three people were doing. "So there's a reason I hate imps. โ
"You're the one who hit my kid?" stood out a few of the hooligans with big shoulders and round waists. Threatening words are emphatically spoken with vague hooligans. "Because of what, little brother. What's wrong with my kid recruiting you?"
Looking at the little boys whose brains were broken one by one, Zhou Shu was really a little unreasonable, and he didn't know how to answer. You can't say, 'Your kid hit me with a slingshot,' right?
The rascal examined the injuries of his two children, and when he saw that the injuries were not serious, he nodded reassuringly. Just when the two children wanted to cry to their father about being bullied, their father suddenly gave each of them a slap.
This behavior seemed to be contagious, and immediately after, other fathers also crackled and beat their sons.
Master Zhou was stunned. What is this path?
The first hooligan who beat his son squatted down and asked his two children with a straight face: "Say, why are you messing with this little brother?"
The boys who were beaten were just like ordinary children who had been wronged. Crying and crying, he confessed to his slingshot.
The rogue father nodded with satisfaction, "It's not about stealing and molesting, Dad beat you wrong just now." โ
The other rascals breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this answer, and their expressions relaxed a lot.
This...... Zhou Shu really doesn't understand the educational philosophy of these people, and it's right to educate his own children not to steal, but is it okay to hit the window of someone else's house with a slingshot?
The rogue fathers patted their children on the back and said, "You lost the fight just now, didn't you?" If you don't kill the uncle in front of you, you can't stop. โ
"Huh?" Master Zhou plucked out his ears, thinking that he had misheard.
The hooligans threatened the child in a baby-like tone, "If you don't kill him, you won't have dinner." โ
"I'm going to walk into the Jฤซng Divine Hospital!" Zhou Shu pulled Xiao Naluoluo behind him and protected him, and he saw that the little ghosts in front of him had listened to the words of their adults and had begun to pick up stones. They are very skilled in their way of playing shรจ. Soon, the first wave of attacks was completed.
In order to protect little Nalolo from harm, Zhou Shu could only stand in front of her. The stones rained down on Zhou Shu's body, although it didn't hurt, but it was very humiliating. The Book of Summoning shows that these people are ordinary people, and there is nothing special about them, and Lord Zhou can throw them outside this crime street with a casual hand. But what he saw just now was a little too abnormal, and he didn't know why he had a little fear, so he hesitated and didn't dare to do it.
The rogue fathers watched the battle with their arms crossed, and had no intention of interfering.
"Little brother, you just fight back. It's between you and our children, and we don't interfere, I promise. โ
"Even if you say so...... Zhou Shu said, "I can't really do it with the children." โ
One of the hooligans snorted coldly, "If you don't do it, where did the wound on my son's head come from?"
It was just now, and now it's now. Master Zhou didn't have the heart to make a cough with these people here for a long time, and it was over if he took out his skills to scare them. So with a wave of his hand, he conjured the hand armor part of the golden armor, and then sixteen void muscles covered his right arm, and smashed it to the ground with all his might.
Where civilians live, the ground is all gravel roads, and there are no bluestone or stone bricks. Zhou Shu's punch smashed into the sky full of smoke and dust, and finally made a hole in the ground with a diameter of half a meter.
Master Zhou was still waiting for the smoke and dust to disperse to see this group of people scared away by him, but not only did they not have any fear, but they ushered in another wave of stone attacks. Those children don't take an adult who conjures up golden gloves out of thin air and smash the ground into deformation with one punch, but they are full of perseverance like a warrior.
Little Nalolo didn't hide behind the 'bunker' honestly, but had to poke his head out, but his hat was knocked off and he got a few big bags.
"This is too weird!" Zhou Shu cried bitterly, his hands randomly paddling in front of him to resist the stones.
These guys train their children like Spartans, should they beat them again?
Just when Zhou Shu was about to make a move, a team of people rushed over from afar. There were about two hundred of them, and at the forefront was a woman with a fiery red hair to her eyelashes.
"Yo, Midali!" Zhou Shu waved his hands as if he was seeing a relative, "Come and help me drive this group away." โ
Miss Huoyan returned to her old camp and mobilized a team of twenty hundreds, scattering to find the missing Senior Sister An. The most famous gangster gathering place in the city is the criminal street in the south of the city, so she personally led the team here, but she didn't expect to see Zhou Shu here, and what she didn't expect was that he was standing there being beaten by a group of little boys with slingshots.
The rascal who took the lead couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Midali. "Miss Fire-Eye knows this little brother?"
Midali obviously knew the person in front of her and nodded at him. "He's a murderer, don't provoke him, I usually have to hide when I see him. โ
"Eh, eldest sister, what do you mean by ruining my reputation? โ
Midali said in her heart that you still have a reputation? The school side was buried like that, isn't it me who is busy helping you restore your reputation?
Zhou Shu didn't know at all that he was regarded as a traitor among the non-commissioned officers in the school, and he had been in a semi-closed state since the bloody smoke and dust incident, and he didn't have the opportunity to contact ordinary non-commissioned officers, and naturally he didn't know that Miss Midali was busy with him.
Midali seemed to have a lot of face in front of the gangster, but the other party asked the children to stop with a reluctant face, which finally relieved the beaten one.
Zhou Shu felt that Ula Myri's evaluation of what he had done was in place, 'cowardly'. But he was also very glad, glad that he hadn't 'grown up' to the point of killing even children, and he didn't dare to offend the bear children after this incident.
The hooligan muttered something beside Midali before taking the man away. Midali looked at the house behind Zhou Shu and said worriedly: "I said murderer, you shouldn't have something to do with the people in this room, right?"
"What's wrong with this house?" Zhou Shu blasted little Nalolo back into the house like a duck, and stood at the door and chatted with Midali. "Could it be that this family is famous here?"
"Not only famous......," Midali said mysteriously, posing as a ghost storyteller, "There used to be a prophet living in this house, so famous that he was on an equal footing with the White Moon Knight King, and his accuracy in predicting bad things was almost 100% and he never missed a mistake. โ
Zhou Shu sweated, "Such a crow's mouth." โ
"It's not a joke, it's serious. Midali frowned dissatisfied, and her fiery eyebrows continued, "That man's last bad prophecy before he died was that in the near future, there would be a young man living here lying on the bed where he died, and this young man would destroy the entire White Moon Kingdom. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )