Chapter 1123: Who has thick arms?
Chapter 1123: Who has thick arms?
Chapter 1123 Who has thick arms?
"Let the child go, we have something to talk about." The big man wearing a black and white ink patterned shirt looked at the blood marks on the half-grown boy's neck and the blood-stained shirt. He was so angry that he didn't dare to show it on his face.
Shen Zhihuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes calm and calm.
"Let the child go, and let's forget about it for today." Shen Zhihuan remained silent, and the big man felt unsure.
Especially the fierceness coming from Shen Zhihuan made his heart clench uncontrollably.
Who is a good person who carries a dagger when he goes out?
Moreover, Shen Zhihuan held the dagger with such stability and calmness that most people really couldn't do it.
"It doesn't count, Liu Yousan, you coward. That **** hurt your son. If you don't kill her to avenge your son..." The short, fat middle-aged woman punched the big man on the back.
The muffled sound was painful to those watching the excitement.
"Mom, don't get messed up." The big man glanced at the blood-stained dagger in Shen Zhihuan's hand, and then looked at the short, fat middle-aged woman with a pleading look.
That woman is a lunatic.
What if she gets angry...
Beads of sweat broke out on the big man's forehead.
The half-grown boy was now so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he still had the arrogance from before.
The short, fat middle-aged woman dug out her eyes at Shen Zhihuan and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"Do you have any objection to my mother and the others going back first?" Shen Zhihuan spoke slowly as if he had seen enough of the show.
The big man frowned and glanced at the person behind Shen Zhihuan, hesitated for a second, and nodded, "No objection."
Does he dare to have an opinion?
Zhang Fengxia stuffed the little one into Su Lili's arms, "Take Guaiguai and Auntie back."
"I won't leave." Su Lili stubbornly pushed the little guy back into Zhang Fengxia's arms.
How could she let her second sister-in-law face such a group of ruffians here alone?
"Su Lili..." Zhang Fengxia's face turned cold.
"Mom, even if you say **** today, I won't leave." Su Lili was determined.
The second sister-in-law is so kind to her on weekdays, but at the critical moment, if she leaves her second sister-in-law, will she still be a human being?
She can share joys and sorrows, let alone others look down on her, even she herself will look down on herself.
"Mom, Lili, take Guaiguai, Auntie and the others back." Shen Zhihuan made the final decision.
"I don't..." Su Lili objected immediately without thinking.
"You take Guaiguai and Auntie back, I'll stay here with your second sister-in-law." Zhang Fengxia also wanted to give the little guy to Su Lili.
As a result, Su Lili put her hands behind her back and turned sideways to avoid it.
The mother and daughter were pushing each other, and there was a burst of rapid footsteps running towards this direction.
"Dad!" The little guy exclaimed first.
Everyone followed the little guy's gaze.
A group of tall men dressed in olive green strode towards this direction.
People watching the excitement cheered to make way.
The big men's faces turned pale and they looked nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Especially the big man wearing a black and white ink patterned shirt had his legs shaking uncontrollably, and there was deep fear in his eyes.
The ruffians are arrogant, but they are just for ordinary people. When they encounter hard problems, they are better behaved than Sun Tzu.
Those who hang out outside know who they can and cannot mess with.
In the capital, not to mention ruffians and petty thieves, all knew that the territory of the 82nd Army under Su Ziyu could not be entered.
Su Ziyu is even more difficult to mess with.
Seeing the real master now, the big men were all panicked.
The supporter came, and Shen Zhihuan pushed the half-grown boy out.
After gaining freedom, the half-grown boy immediately regained his energy.
"Dad, beat that woman to death."
Shen Zhihuan snorted lightly, took out a handkerchief from his crossbody bag and slowly wiped the blood on the dagger.
Su Ziyu, who was rushing at the front, felt his heart tighten when he saw the dagger and blood-stained handkerchief in his wife's hand. "Daughter-in-law, where are you injured?" He strode over, his worried eyes wandering back and forth on Shen Zhihuan's body.
"I'm not injured, it's the one who was injured." Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips in the direction of the young man.
Su Ziyu tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows stern.
"Brigadier Su..." Cold sweat immediately broke out on the forehead of the big man wearing a black and white ink patterned shirt.
"Dad, it hurts so much. Go and beat that woman and that little brat to death." The half-grown boy grabbed the big man's arm and gritted his teeth.
The veins on the big man's forehead throbbed hard.
If it hadn't been for the third generation, he would have wanted to kick this little brat to death.
The knife was on his neck, and he didn't know whether to live or die.
"Dad, that little brat pushed me and hit my mother." The little guy who was named was not to be outdone.
Why don't you just file a complaint?
Make it look like no one can do it.
"Brigadier Su, this little brat of mine is too blind to recognize Taishan. Let me apologize to him and my wife..." Cold sweat dropped from the big man's forehead in large drops.
"Isn't yours valuable?" Someone walked out of the crowd.
The white shirt perfectly displays the man's broad shoulders and tall figure, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.
"Daddy, that little brat pushed me and hit my mother." The little guy's big watery eyes suddenly lit up.
The big men's legs went weak, and if they hadn't tried their best to restrain themselves, they would have collapsed on the ground.
Yu Jingyan's nickname of "Little Overlord" is not for nothing.
"Be good, my godfather will help you get revenge."
Yu Jingyan smiled at the little guy and slowly began to roll up his sleeves.
The big men were sweating profusely from their foreheads.
Heart: Escape.
Naoguazi: A monk can run away but cannot run away from the temple.
Body: Afraid of pain.
Reason: It will pass if you tolerate it.
Feet:Run!
Just when the big men were quarreling with their heads and feet, Yu Jingyan raised his leg and kicked the chest of the big man wearing a black and white ink patterned shirt.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
The big man wearing a black and white ink patterned shirt flew directly several meters away.
Everyone who was watching the excitement was secretly speechless when they heard the sound of landing.
The big man felt a sharp pain in his chest, and there was a faint fishy sweetness rising up in his throat.
The big men subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy.
But Yu Jingyan didn't give them this chance at all, "Bang bang bang..." and kicked again.
The big men were all piled up together like stacks of Arhats.
The half-grown man huddled in the arms of a short, fat middle-aged woman, shivering.
The short, fat woman became honest now.
Although she is arrogant, she is not stupid.
From the reactions of the big men, she knew that they couldn't afford to offend any of those people on the other side.
"Daddy, you're so awesome!" The little guy clapped his hands and clapped his baby teeth.
After receiving praise from his godson, Yu Jingyan worked even harder.
After a while, they beat those big men until they didn't even recognize their parents.
"I can't bear to touch my godson. How dare you push him? Who gave you the guts?"
As he spoke, Yu Jingyan kicked the half-child father's **** several times.
"This means I have a good temper. If I change it to Old Chu..." Yu Jingyan snorted coldly.
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