Chapter 111 Who is more protective of the calf
"Dingguo Gong, don't you want to cover up the truth of the facts, your daughters' arms are weakly hanging to the side, obviously broken, how much strength they have will break the arms of several people!"
Duanwang Li Yang let go of the little boy Li Shaoyang who was on crutches in his hand, took a few steps forward and carefully examined the injuries of Liu Yiyi's sisters and brothers, and saw at a glance where Liu Yiyi and the others were injured!
Liu Mingzhi was helpless, he didn't expect that King Duan would suddenly see the clues of Liu Yiyi's injuries, but now he can only hold on with his snort, at least he still has a reason on his side, after all, it was a few of them who grabbed the cute paper kite first, and they could say it everywhere!
"Uncle Duanwang, you are so good at making strong words! This is my own blood and bones, the two over there are the eldest son and second son of His Royal Highness the Prince, Li Ye and Li Tao brothers, even if my father is willing to break the arm of his own blood and bones, how can I be so bold as to break the arm of the eldest grandson of the emperor, the tiger poison still does not eat children, why should my father break the arms of several pairs of children and nephews because of the problem of face to threaten you! ”
"Think about it from your heart, Uncle Duanwang, will you come to this mansion to ask for an explanation in order to break the arms of several of them because of a child's fight? Would he be bold enough to interrupt His Royal Highness the Prince's two sons? Uncle Duanwang, do you dare? ”
"You ........."
Duanwang's face was stunned, and he fell into a speechless situation, asking himself if he was really reluctant to break his grandson's arm! Although he had some power above the court, later King Duan also understood that he was just a grasshopper in the hands of the imperial brother, although the imperial brother also gave him some power, but he didn't dare to break the arms of Li Ye and his brothers!
"Dingguo Gong, don't talk here, who doesn't know that your martial arts are deeply known to the former emperor Wen Renzheng Boss, and it is easy not to hurt the tendons of several of their children and break their arms!"
Zuo Xiang Wei Yong looked at his second brother's grandson's appearance of his buttocks being injured and his legs couldn't touch the ground, and looked at Liu Dashao with a gloomy face, and questioned his own words.
Since he injured Yang Genji, he has treated several children of his second brother's family as if they were his own, and now his grandson is beaten like this, and it is strange to swallow this breath!
Liu Mingzhi looked at a person dressed as a military attache on the side, this person was Zhou Chengxing, one of the military generals who retired from Northern Xinjiang.
"General Zhou, the child next to you is your second son Zhou Wengang, you are also a rare seven-rank master, are you willing to use kung fu to break your son's arm? If you are willing to do this, you are willing to take all the responsibility for this fight between the children! ”
The military attache glanced at his son with a blue nose and swollen face like a pig's head, if he was willing to break his arm, how could he lead him out of the carriage!
"Dingguo Gong, the last general is reluctant, but it doesn't mean that the dogs have the ability to break the arms of your children! Dingguo Gong, you are also a battle-hardened general, if you want to break people's arms, you don't have three or five years of kung fu only by fists and feet, I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve! ”
"Just because you haven't practiced kung fu doesn't mean you can't use other murder weapons! What do you guys say? Isn't it true that people who have never practiced kung fu can't kill people with knives? Do people who have never practiced kung fu use knives, guns, and sticks to beat other people's arms? ”
"Grandpa, we really didn't break their arms, those wooden sticks don't ....... at all How could we possibly beat them like this with our fists! ”
Liu Da Shao raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked at Wei Yong's little fat dun with relief, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the evil qi accumulated on the battlefield for a long time pressed towards the little fat dun Wei Qingting with all his strength!
"You just talked about the wooden stick, if Wei Xiang is not deaf, your grandson should hear it very clearly, fists and feet can't be beaten like this, it's hard to say if you use a wooden stick, the child even used a murder weapon in a fight, if it weren't for the lives of my sons and daughters, wouldn't it be not just a broken arm, but a random stick to death?"
The corners of Wei Yong's mouth trembled a few times, glanced at the little fat dun beside him, and repeatedly explained not to say anything about the use of wooden sticks, but he didn't expect that this uncompetitive grandson still leaked his mouth!
Wei Yong suddenly had a feeling of weakness in his heart that the mud couldn't support the wall, and he thought that he wanted to use the momentum of Duanwang and his old opponent Tong Xiang to teach this young man a lesson to Dingguo Gong, but now whether it can end is a matter of two words!
Xiao Chubby Dun looked at Liu Dashao's plain but as if facing the top of a mountain, trembling all over, and he couldn't care about the pain on his buttocks, nervously grabbed Wei Yong's robe, and lowered his head in horror: "Grandpa!" ”
Liu Dashao's evil spirit, not to mention a child whose mind is not yet mature, ordinary people may not be able to bear the master, Xiao Fat Dun did not scare urine on the spot, and his psychological quality is already good.
Although Liu Dashao did not condense the evil qi on Xiao Fat Dun's body, the blood qi on his body is still not something that ordinary people can bear!
Let's just say that when Zhang Crazy asked the coachman about the horseshoe in Yangzhou, the evil aura condensed in his eyes directly scared the coachman and an adult to the ground, and he didn't dare to gasp, which is the most real example!
The ancients believed that as long as the murderous aura on the body was strong enough, the ghosts and gods did not dare to approach half a step, although it was a bit exaggerated, but it was not without the slightest truth at all!
People who have been on the battlefield and those who have not been on the battlefield can see the difference just by looking at them!
No matter how annoyed Wei Yong was with his grandson's incompetence, he didn't want to see Xiao Fat Dun trembling when he was frightened by Liu Da Shao, so he stopped Xiao Pang Dun behind him, and Zuo Xiang squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Da Shao dissatisfied!
"Dingguo Gong, it's too much to release the pressure on the battlefield for a child!"
Liu Mingzhi turned his gaze abruptly to Wei Yong, Wei Yong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, only when he personally felt this evil aura brought out from the battlefield, Wei Yong understood how strong his grandson was without being scared!
Although Liu Mingzhi's eyes are plain, those dark eyes are like a sharp sword, which makes people involuntarily worry from the bottom of their hearts!
He has seen this kind of look in General Liuwei, in Wuguo Gong Jingguo, and even on Zhou Chengxing on the side, but compared to Liu Dashao, it is nothing to see!
"Wei Xiang, although the official position of this duke is not as good as yours, but the status of the national duke is the same as that of your left prime minister, and your grandsons have beaten my children to lie on the baffle with wooden sticks, can't this duke give them some pressure?"
"We didn't hit a few of them with wooden sticks, but the person on the carriage called Yue'er took the wooden stick in my hand with a blood-red centipede, and beat my ass to the flesh, if I hadn't called her a few times, grandma might have been hit by her head and bleeding!"
Liu Mingzhi snorted and almost didn't laugh, holding back the smile in his heart, Liu Mingzhi withdrew the momentum on his body, and glanced at the few people present lightly!
"Do you believe a ten-year-old man who was robbed of his wooden stick by a six-year-old girl? It is understandable that the calf licking is deep and the prince is affectionate, but the calf is protected to the point that he will come to the door to explain the law, do you think that the prince is easy to bully, or do you think that His Royal Highness the prince is easy to bully, but there is still the existence of the emperor's eldest grandson! ”
Liu Dashao complained about a few people protecting the calves, but neglected to talk about protecting the calves, and he was no worse than a few people.
"That little girl named Yue'er knows kung fu!"
To Liu Dashao's surprise, Wei Qingting, the little chubby dun hiding behind Wei Yong, dared to come out again and again to accuse the little cutie, although he was frightened of the little cutie, but he was also several times stronger than the other little boys!
"Yue'er, come out and take two steps to show a few adults if they have kung fu on their bodies!"
"Come on, Daddy....... Oh........ Hmmmm........ The moon hurts! ”
Everyone looked at the little cutie lying on the ground with her little buttocks pouting and choking with tears and her brows furrowed, the next carriage can fall like this, how can you never practice kung fu!
A few people don't think that a six-year-old girl has such a mature heart and will come up with such a countermeasure to deceive herself in an instant.
But the old fox above the court didn't notice that the little girl in their eyes was lying on the ground with her face whimpering, winking at a few sisters and brothers, and her eyes continued to sob!
The corners of Liu Dashao's mouth twitched a few times, and he had the heart to help the little cutie up and was afraid that the performance would collapse, so he could only continue to stare at a few people with a cold face!
"What a good kung fu, the kung fu that can fall down in the next carriage, you can be beaten by her and call grandma really capable!"