The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1142: Be beaten by Ah Jiu
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The two children were less than ten years old, and they glanced at each other, and they were ready to set the military sports boxing on the head of the little monk!
Li Xiaobawang didn't let them hit the head at all, and he was shocked. What should I do if the little monk is so soft and stupid with a punch?
That's illegal, Li Xiaoba just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his voice got stuck in his throat.
Because the two children who were close to the bald head were knocked to the ground by the other party with a bang!
The movement is fast, so people don't know what's going on.
The little bald head opened his eyes. As soon as the little paw stretched out, he grabbed one of the fists that wanted to punch her, and threw the boy aside like trash.
"Suddenly~Kangdang!"
The boy was thrown into the sky for a while.
Li Xiaobawang looked at him, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't feel relieved for a long time.
Grandma’s, where did this little King Kong come from!
It seems that he must be on the court himself!
Li Xiaoba has really practiced in the army, and a raised leg with voice is different from others.
The little bald head's eyes suddenly brightened by his deeds.
Since the other party is so serious, she can't be sloppy.
So the little bald head stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Xiaobawang's ankle!
Then, with both hands, he lifted Li Xiaoba directly up.
The people around are already dumbfounded.
Here is a little monk, clearly a strong man!
The two boys who fell on the ground clutched their stomachs and thought silently. Fortunately, the little monk just threw them out and didn't lift them up.
It's embarrassing to hold it up or something!
Li Xiaobawang did not expect that he would be lifted sideways by someone four or five years younger than himself.
The face of the leader of his red star cluster, he will put it there in the future!
"Little devil, you have the ability to put Lao Tzu down and play against Lao Tzu. Don't you feel ashamed if you hold Lao Tzu like this!?"
The little bald head blinked his big eyes twice, and shook his head seriously: "Not ashamed."
Li Xiaobawang:......
Then what do you mean by thinking about it for a long time!
"I'm looking for a place that's not too expensive to throw you down." The little bald head is serious. When he was in the temple, the master said that wrestling is fine, but you can't damage the temple facilities.
Now that she has arrived at the little brother's house, she shouldn't have broken things anymore. If the Buddha knew about it, she was going to be blamed.
Li Xiaobawang did not believe in this little monk: "Little devil, open your eyes and see, we have more people than you."
Little bald head is too lazy to care about him, is there a lot of people? There are more than forty nephews in the temple, but they are all thrown by her. If they can do it, she won't get fucked.
With a turn of his big round eyes, the little bald head finally found a suitable position.
In the middle of the empty hall.
Boom!
Threw Li Xiaoba directly there!
Li Xiaobawang's tears are about to come out, don't let the shoulder hurt.
The little bald head didn't even look at him. Instead, he squatted down and touched the wooden floor very worriedly: "Will it break?"
Li Xiaobawang:......
What will break is that he is not the floor, okay!
"What are you guys wondering about, don't you hurry up!"
At the order of Li Xiaobawang, a group of eight or nine-year-old boys who hula la rushed towards the little bald head.
Several loud bangs!
All the people who fell on the ground were Li Xiaoba's side.
The four-year-old little bald head is still standing steadily beside the sofa, like a little outsider.
Seeing that Li Xiaoba couldn't beat him with bare hands, he picked up the stick and wanted to swipe his little bald head!
"Li Hailou, stop me!"
When Li Xiaobawang heard Bai Zhun's voice, he immediately paused: "I'll tell you brother, this kid..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Bai Zhun had passed him, took the hand of the little bald head, and looked left and right. After he was sure it was all right, he raised his head and looked at the place in front of him with deep eyes. Group of children.
Bai Zhun, who just got up from the bed, is the most difficult to provoke.
Not one of the children in the compound of the military district knew about this.
Usually, Bai Zhun looks like a little prince, knows more things and knows more than anyone else, and even those in the upper grades are not as calm as him.
But at this moment, the gloomy air exuding from him is so obvious. It has something to do with his being awakened, and it has something to do with seeing his adopted child being bullied when he gets downstairs.
"Who allowed you to do it?" Bai Zhun turned his head and looked at Li Xiaobawang: "Li Hailou, in my house, you dare to take a stick, right?"
Li Xiaobawang wants to explain: "No brother, I think you have a stranger here, which is quite arrogant."
Bai Zhun touched the back of the little bald head again. When he saw that the child was really fine, his anger was calmed down, and the expression on his face calmed down a lot: "He is not a stranger, he is my youngest brother named Xuan. Nine."
"He is the little P kid you don't want to adopt?" Li Xiaobawang cried.
The little bald head is still a bit dark, aren't these people the little brother who asked her to wrestle with her?
"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name Xuan Jiu." The little bald head said, bowing politely, and then asked, "Isn't my little brother willing to adopt me?"
Li Xiaobawang said: "When..."
"Shut up!" Bai Zhun couldn't wait to bring his brother over to give him a punch.
Li Xiaobawang looked at Bai Zhun's face not too much, touched his pierced hair, and swallowed what he wanted to say.
Bai Zhun picked up the little bald head and put it in his arms, sat on the sofa together, and said to the child: "Little brother is not unwilling to adopt you, there was a little misunderstanding before."
Li Xiaobawang:...P is misunderstood. He obviously doesn't want to adopt him. Bai Zhun also said that he hates bear kids most, especially those three or four years old like this. He has to let him know the rules when he comes.
Why is the current script different from the previous plan?
Moreover, mom, it was the first time he saw Bai Zhun talking to someone so patiently.
"I believe in little brother." The little bald head stretched out his hand and rubbed Bai Zhun's face: "Buddha Wuli said, my little brother and I are destined, Buddha Wuli will not deceive, only stay with my little brother. A Jiu can be safe. Even if the younger brother does not like A Jiu, it is normal. After all, the younger brother has not seen A Jiu before. After the contact, the younger brother will like A Jiu more and more."
Li Xiaobawang:...Hey, little monk, where did your fascinating confidence come from!
It's just that he didn't expect that Bai Zhun actually smiled faintly at the little bald head in his arms, and responded casually: "Yeah."
Li Xiaobawang's eyes widened, and I'll give it a stroke. Is this still the Bai Zhun he knows?