Chapter 15: The Dawn of the Edge

"Dugu seeks defeat, come back quickly!"

Dugu is willing to listen to him there.

It's running away.

I saw its legs glare, and it flew out violently.

Just as it was running away in a hurry, a small foot from above quickly attacked and immediately trampled it into a meatloaf.

"You, Zhong Ling!"

Zhong Wanjian looked at Zhong Ling angrily.

He was already jealous of Zhong Ling's qualifications.

At this moment, his beloved thing was trampled to death, which made him angry with Zhong Ling.

"Ahh

Zhong Ling was taken aback.

She looked at the crickets that were trampled to death at her feet, and she couldn't help but show a trace of fear.

She was holding a basket of mulberry leaves and was going home to help her mother raise silkworms, when she wanted to trample a cricket to death on the road.

couldn't help but be embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Zhong Wanjian, I didn't know that there were crickets under my feet, would I be okay with you?" ”

"Accompaniment!"

Zhong Wanjian hurriedly said angrily: "What are you?" ”

"Is the cricket you looking for comparable to my Dugu seeking defeat? Worthy of me, too? ”

After that, the more Zhong Wanjian thought about it, the angrier he became.

After the anger burned wildly in his heart.

He came to Zhong Ling and used the eight flutters he had learned from his father in the past two years to pull Zhong Ling viciously.

Hearing only the sound of the touch, Zhong Ling fell to the ground violently, revealing a wound on his forehead.

Seeing Zhong Ling's beautiful forehead being bruised, Zhong Wanjian suddenly felt happy and laughed: "What's so great about the Twin Spirit Roots!" It's just that he didn't have a father, and he deserves to be compared with me. When I cultivate to the foundation and complete the spiritual root, what are you! It's just a fatherless! ”

As soon as Zhong Wanjian's voice fell, many children around him also coaxed around Zhong Ling.

The little sloppy Ke Rotten mixed in the crowd and was a little overwhelmed.

When she was fighting crickets just now, she met some good friends.

Although I feel that it is a little wrong to bully people like this, it is not easy to say anything when I think of the word righteousness.

Moreover, it was Zhong Ling who stepped on their crickets first.

There are also many children like Ke Lang.

Although they couldn't bear it, they still had a closer relationship with Zhong Wanjian, who often played with them.

But.

There are only a few who can't bear it, but most children feel that bullying is very prestigious.

What's more, he bullied Zhong Ling, a red man in the eyes of the teacher.

The social environment of this world is different from that of Zhong Hua's previous life.

In this world, intimacy is greater than reason, and no matter what that class pays attention to, it is to help relatives or not.

Compared with Zhong Ling, who helps his mother do farm work every day, they are naturally closer to Zhong Wanjian, who takes them to play every day.

Therefore, whether they felt majestic or unbearable, at this moment, Zhong Ling and Zhong Wanjian were fighting, they all surrounded Zhong Ling and began to help Zhong Wanjian.

"You, you!"

Zhong Ling touched the painful wound on her forehead, looked at the group of people who bullied her, and tears appeared in her eyes.

At this time, only a delicate female voice sounded.

"Good dogs don't go on the road, you guys, whoever they are, get out of here."

When they heard this, they looked up.

What blocked their view was a sack of pine needles.

Behind the pine needles, there stood a cute girl no taller than a sack, which was the bell painting that was going to make pine needle sake.

I saw Zhong Hua looking at the group of people blocking the middle of the road with irritation, and the sack of mulberry leaves under his feet.

Zhong Hua failed to break through yesterday, and his mood was already irritable.

After that, he went home with the pine leaves in his arms, and almost tripped over the bag of mulberry leaves on the ground.

In short, Zhong Hua was in a very bad mood.

"It's her!" Ke Lang looked at the bell painting curiously, and she recognized the bell painting, which was the girl who was picking pine leaves.

I saw a little boy named Zhong Quqiu beside Zhong Wanjian glanced at Zhong Hua, and said with a grin: "Who am I so arrogant, it turns out that Zhong Hua, you thief, you are carrying this bag of pine leaves, did you go there to steal things again, and then hide everything inside!" ”

As soon as the little boy's voice fell, there was a burst of joy around him.

The bell painting is very cute, and there are many people who like her in Chaoyang Garden. It's just that Zhong Hua has a very bad temper. Let people get out at every turn, and the attitude is extremely delicate, so that the popularity of Zhong Hua slowly decreases in the back.

Later, after Zhong Hua was caught stealing peanuts, he was blocked by the little old man guarding peanuts in Chaoyang Garden and scolded for half an hour. Since then, there have been fewer people who like bell paintings. Zhong Hua also liked to mention the nickname of a thief's painting.

"Thief painting, who do you tell to get out!"

Zhong Wanjian walked out with a smile.

He reached out and grabbed Zhong Hua, just as he was about to deal with Zhong Hua as he had done with Zhong Ling before.

saw Zhong Hua push the boat directly down the river, and took Zhong Wanjian's hand and took a big step forward.

Instead, he brought Zhong Wanjian down.

"You!"

Zhong Wanjian covered his mouth and wanted to say something.

I saw Zhong Hua's little feet raised, and with a light kick, he cleanly kicked Zhong Wanjian directly unconscious.

"You dare to hit my brother!" Zhong Qu said angrily.

"Hehehehehe! I want to fight more than just your brother. ”

Zhong Hua smiled arrogantly. After that, I saw her stepping on the Lingao step, approaching Zhong Quqiu in an instant, raising her hand to strike, and knocking Zhong Quqiu out with a punch.

"Ahh

Watching Zhong Hua defeat the two in a row neatly, all the onlookers were stunned.

However, Zhong Hua did not give them the slightest reaction.

Rushing into the crowd, or scattering hands, or cotton palms, or just fists, the qi of the dantian and the flesh cooperated, and the enemy was attacked, knocking down all the young children in an instant.

"Ah, don't hit me!"

Ke Lang raised his hand in fear, looking at the immovable fist that came into view, his heart was full of fear.

But seeing that Zhong Hua looked at Ke Lang who was dirty in disgust, he wrinkled his nose in disgust, and directly raised his leg and kicked Ke Luo, a little sloppy, and fainted.

"What a little sloppy from there!"

Zhong Hua clapped his hands, picked up the sack with pine needles placed on the side of the road, and walked in the direction of home.

Behind Zhong Hua, Zhong Ling slowly got up.

She looked curiously at the back of the clock painting, and then at the children who were dizzy.

She is a fan of Zhong Hua.

She has always been very envious of Zhong Hua's cleverness.

Many of the problems she had been thinking about for a long time could be easily solved by the bell painting.

Therefore, she has always been very diligent and strives for bell painting. I hope that after reading more books, I will be as smart as Zhong Hua in the future.

She had heard that Zhong Hua's parents were both geniuses of the Twin Spirit Roots.

She had always wondered what kind of spiritual root such a smart person as Zhong Hua would be.

But after the spiritual root awakened, the bell painting was just a single spiritual root of the wood attribute.

On the contrary, it was her who was the genius of the Twin Spirit Roots.

She has a dual-attribute spirit root!

She had been secretly surprised that she had the Twin Spirit Roots.

But since she was targeted by her classmates because she had a double spirit root, she hoped that she was a single spirit root.

She didn't want to be bullied by her classmates, and she didn't want the Twin Spirit Roots.

She hated that she had the Twin Spiritual Roots.

In her opinion, if she was also a single spirit root, no one would bully her.

But at this moment, her former idol gave her another answer, that is, to beat all the people who bullied her.