Chapter Seventy-One: Xia Diao is Dying!

At this time, Xia Diao was gradually getting a little annoyed!

Because although this electric baton is not painful and itchy, and it is a little comfortable, it will gradually lose its freshness if it is repeatedly beaten, and the excellent value will not be repeatedly credited!

Just as he was about to turn around and kick a Thomas whirling fly, the corner of Xia Diao's eyes just caught a glimpse of an old man coming over one after another!

He has gray hair, a bright Tang suit, and a bag of unknown things in his hand.

"Look at the appearance of this light car, and still holding the pocket, just like the old man who buys things and goes home, this old man...... You also live in this landscape?"

Seeing this, the luster in Xia Diao's eyes flashed:

"There it is!"

At this time, Xia Diao, who had not changed his face, suddenly showed an embarrassed look, put away his erect chest, squatted on the ground and hugged himself, and gradually trembled:

"Oh no! I can't hold it anymore!"

"Stop, Uncle Doorman!

Seeing this scene, the doorman, Yang Julong and others were overjoyed:

"Hahaha! Sure enough, poor boy, you finally can't hold on!"

"Don't stop, shoot him to death!"

"This is what will happen to Han Julong who provokes me!"

"Ahhh......hh It hurts!"

Xia Diao trembled all over, and his face was hideous, as if he was about to be killed.

"Ahh

"Ahhhh

The screams grew louder and louder, and they also reached the ears of the old man who came by.

The old man who approached also saw the situation clearly, and his face suddenly swelled with anger:

"How can this be reasonable, actually bullying an ordinary young man with an electric baton! There is no royal law! How did this doorman recruit him!"

"Huh?"

"Wait, the young man who was beaten seems to have seen it somewhere!"

.........

At this time, the screams of the beaten Xia Diao became more and more miserable, as if he was suffering inhuman pain!

And the doorman with the electric baton became more and more excited!

"Hahaha, Xiao Qisan, I'm a good stick!"

"Ahhh

"Hahaha, I can't knock you to death!"

"Stop!——"

There was an old shout, and then a shadow slammed up behind the doorman, holding him down on the shoulder.

"What!"

Feeling the strangeness of his shoulder, the doorman uncle struggled hard, but he didn't expect the wrinkled hand to suck on his shoulder like an iron tong, making him a little unable to move!

"Who's getting in the way of my work!"

The doorman uncle shouted, wanting to turn his head, but he didn't expect him to be unable to even move his head, he seemed to be held down by some acupuncture point!

"It's... It's Old Man Wang!"

"Why did he come back at this time!"

At this time, I saw a trace of cold sweat slipping down the head of the Han giant dragon.

"What old man Wang?" Cai Luping next to Han Julong looked confused.

"Don't talk, he's not something we can afford to mess with!"

Then Han Julong made a silent gesture:

"You stay put!"

"Okay..."Cai Luping shrunk back.

You must know that the old man in front of you is not ordinary, he is the best friend of his grandfather, Old Man Han, and this person acts above board and resolutely, and he can't see him bullying this kind of behavior!

“... Is it Old Man Wang?!"

At this time, the doorman uncle also reacted and realized that he seemed to have done something bad just now!

"It's your old man!"

The doorman turned his head with a smile on his face:

"I didn't know just now that you were back from the old age, how offended, how offended!"

However, Old Man Wang ignored the doorman uncle, and instead looked at Xia Diao, and his tone was a little surprised:

"Why are you righteous fellow?"

"Why are you a sand sculpture of Jio!"

Xia Diao blurted out.

“???”

Old man Wang was a little speechless, but he didn't expect this young man to still be worried about him!

Seeing this scene, the doorman uncle was immediately overjoyed, and his heart was realized:

"This kid just offended Han Shao, and now he says that Old Man Wang is a sand sculpture, isn't this a long life!"

However, he was not happy for long, this is the old man Wang has already walked to Xia Diao's side, with concern on his face:

"Young man, it's okay, this electric baton is not light!"

After all, he is an elder, even if Xia Diao calls him a sand sculpture, he knows that it is a misunderstanding, and he can't hate him because of it!

And this young man is very righteous, with a strong head, and he treats pig thieves severely, and he likes this character!

Seeing that Xia Diao was beaten with an electric baton, the care of the elders is indispensable!

Seeing the old man's kind smile, Xia Diao was also stunned, and thought:

"This old man of the sand sculpture won't take the wrong medicine!"

"I said he was a sand sculpture, and his face didn't change!"

"No matter, continue to pretend to be miserable!"

Thinking of this, Xia Diao lay down directly on the ground, and then curled up on the ground, his face distorted:

"Ahhhh

"I'm going to have broken bones all over my body!"

"How can it be!"

Seeing Xia Diao so miserable, Old Man Wang turned his head angrily:

"You guys! Bullying an ordinary young man in broad daylight!"

"Look what you've beaten him up to!"

"What's going on?"

The doorman was stunned for a moment, and his heart was full of doubts:

"Why is Old Man Wang still facing him, didn't he just scold Old Man Wang for being a sand sculpture?"

"What are you doing in a daze!" Old Man Wang looked at the distracted doorman uncle, and suddenly became even more angry:

"It was your hand just now! It seems that you are not satisfied with this work!"

"I'll talk to Liu Dong later, it's time for you to adjust your work!"

"Old man Wang, you have something to say!"

Uncle Janitor's face turned much paler all of a sudden:

"I didn't mean it! It was Han Shao, yes, it was Han Shao who instructed me!"

After speaking, he also pointed to Han Shao, who was stunned next to him.

"it, you doorman on the street, expose what I'm doing!"

Seeing Old Man Wang looking over, Han Julong was also a little panicked.

"You... It seems to be a little familiar..."Old Man Wang looked at Han Julong not far away and thought slightly:

"I remember, I seem to have seen it in Lao Han's house before, you are... Which one is on the side?"

"I... I'm from Han Ju's family! I poured you tea before!"

"Han Ju's system... Oh, I remember! You're the son of the Han Giant Worm, the Han Giant Snake!"

Old Man Wang's eyes lit up.

"I... I am his grandson, Han Julong. Han Julong touched his head in embarrassment.

"It turned out to be his grandson!" At this time, Old Man Wang's face turned stiff again:

"Although you are the grandson of Han Juworm, it is unforgivable to instruct the doorman to bully others in broad daylight!"

"I want you to apologize to him!"

"No, I don't apologize, I want to pay for the medical bills!"

"Ahhh

Xia Diao twitched on the ground again, as if he was about to die! Even his eyes were rolled up, his mouth was foaming, and his tongue was sticking out, which didn't look like a fake at all!

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