Chapter 371: Who's going to beat me!

The soldier turned his face in bitterness, "Report to the commander, we all want to be punched in the chest with a small fist." ”

A question appeared on Emperor Mingchen's cold face, rubbing, how did his soldiers become this virtue in an instant?

What the hell is a small fist punching in the chest?

Emperor Mingchen raised his eyebrows suspiciously and looked at the two, only to see that Emperor Mingjue, who was originally allowed Gu Qibao to beat motionless, suddenly grabbed Gu Qibao's hand, pressed it tightly on his chest, and said, "Here, let you beat for a lifetime." ”

Gu Qibao threw himself into Emperor Mingjue's arms.

Emperor Mingchen suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a mouthful of old blood surged into his heart, Ouch, I'll go, this is a small fist beating his chest?

Emperor Mingchen's face turned red, he coughed twice, and turned his head to stare at his soldier unhappily, "You want to punch your chest with a small fist, right?" Go back to the barracks, and I'll let you beat each other enough! ”

Look at the ones who beat you to death, the old men are still beating their chests with small fists!

But for Mao, he also instantly had a sense of déjà vu that he wanted to be punched in the chest with a small fist?

Rub it, he must have been poisoned by the old couple and his family!

Ahh

Come on, hurt each other!

But, as an upright and loving second brother, you must not tell this kind of thing if you want to be beaten in the chest with a small fist!

I happened to be depressed, and the phone rang suddenly, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Di Mingzhe calling.

Di Mingchen picked it up, and Di Mingzhe asked in a deep voice with a light and slightly concerned voice on the other end of the phone, "Are you sure it's Gu Qibao?" Is man safe? ”

"People are fine, it's safe." Di Mingchen replied, and couldn't help laughing, "I can still jump as usual, tell my parents not to worry." ”

Hearing Emperor Mingchen's words, Emperor Mingzhe was also relieved, and the other party said to Emperor Yan, "People are fine, they can jump very well, don't worry." ”

Fang Hao and Di Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went to inform Gu Qibao's parents again.

Di Mingzhe turned his head and said to Di Mingchen again, "That's good, you can come back quickly after you deal with it, so as not to worry about the family anymore." ”

"Got it." Emperor Mingchen nodded.

"Yes." Di Mingzhe sighed, couldn't help but gossip curiously, and asked, "Are they okay?" ”

Di Mingchen was stunned, looked at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and said to Di Mingzhe, "Okay, they are beating their chests with small fists." ”

Di Mingzhe frowned and blurted out, "What do you mean?" ”

Emperor Mingchen smiled, "Want to know?" Ask Xiao Xiao. ”

With that, he hung up.

Di Mingzhe's good-looking thick eyebrows frowned, and he raised his eyes to look at Di Xiaoxiao, who was sitting opposite the sofa.

At this time, she was struggling to stand up, and said to Di Jinxuan, "The third sister-in-law is fine, I'll go back to the room." ”

Di Jinxuan also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll go back to the room too." ”

After saying that, Di Jinxuan also made a grimace at Di Mingzhe, and then ran away.

Di Mingzhe put away the phone and looked at Di Xiaoxiao, "Come here." ”

Di Xiao Xiao blinked, oh, and then limped over and asked, "Is there something wrong, big brother?" ”

Di Mingzhe stared at her for a while, and then asked seriously, "What is a small fist punch punching the chest?" ”

Di Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, and his small fist slammed his chest!

Big brother, why are you still serious!

Di Xiao Xiao couldn't help but squint at Di Mingzhe, her eyes seemed to be as if Di Mingzhe had a nervous disorder.

Emperor Mingzhe frowned, don't forget it.

Just about to leave, Di Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched it into a small fist, and lightly hit Di Mingzhe's chest, and then said with a dumbfounded face, "This, this is a small fist beating the chest." ”

Then she asked very gossip and curiosity, "Is the second brother going to beat your chest with a small fist?" ”

Meow, the eldest brother and the second brother are simply affectionate, don't want it, there is wood!