The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 1142 Beaten by Ah Jiu

The two children were less than ten years old, they glanced at each other, and they were about to punch the little monk's head!

Li Xiaobawang didn't let them hit the head at all, he was shocked, what should I do if such a soft little monk is stupid with a punch?

That's against the law, Li Xiaobawang just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his voice got stuck in his throat.

Because the two children who were near the small bald body were thrown to the ground by the other party with a bang!

It was so fast that no one knew what was going on.

The little bald head opened his eyes, and as soon as his little paws stretched out, he grabbed one of the fists that wanted to hit her, and threw the boy aside like trash.

"Swoosh~bangdang!"

The boy was thrown on his back and was stunned for a while.

Li Xiaobawang watched from the side, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Grandma's, where did this little King Kong come from!

It seems that he has to play in person!

Li Xiaobawang really practiced in the army, and a vocal leg raise is different from others.

The little bald man's eyes suddenly lit up because of what he did.

Since the other party is so serious, she can't be careless.

So the little bald head stretched out his hand, and grabbed Li Xiaobawang's ankle!

Then, with both hands, he lifted Li Xiaobawang directly.

People around have been dumbfounded.

This is not a little monk, he is 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 lift it up or something!

Li Xiaobawang didn't expect that he would be lifted horizontally by a villain four or five years younger than him.

His face as the head of the Red Star Cluster will be left there in the future!

"Little ghost, you have the ability to put me down and challenge me one-on-one. Don't you feel ashamed when you hold me up like this!?"

The little bald man blinked his big eyes twice, and shook his head seriously: "I'm not ashamed."

Overlord Li: ...

Then you are still thinking about what it means for a long time!

"I want to find a place that is not too expensive, and I will throw you down." The little bald head was serious. When he was in the temple, his master said that wrestling is fine, but you can't smash the facilities in the temple.

Now that she's at the little brother's house, she shouldn't break things anymore. If the Buddha finds out, she will be blamed.

Li Xiaobawang didn't believe this little monk: "Little ghost, open your eyes and see, we have more people than you."

The little bald head didn't bother to pay attention to him. Are there so many people? There are more than forty nephews in the temple, and they were all thrown by her anyway, and she would not kill anyone who could do it.

Turning his big round eyes, the little bald head finally found a suitable position.

In the middle of the empty hall.

Bang!

He directly threw Xiaobawang Li there!

Li Xiaobawang was about to burst into tears, his shoulder hurt so badly.

The little bald head didn't even look at him, but squatted down and touched the wooden floor very worriedly: "Will it break?"

Overlord Li: ...

What will break is that he is not the floor, okay!

"What are you still waiting for, why don't you hurry up and fuck me!"

As soon as Li Xiaobawang gave an order, a group of eight or nine-year-old boys all rushed towards the little bald head.

Bang, bang, bang!

Those who fell to the ground were all from Li Xiaobawang's side.

The four-year-old bald head was still standing steadily beside the sofa, like a little master of the world.

Li Xiaobawang saw that he couldn't fight with bare hands, so he picked up the wooden stick and wanted to swing it at the little bald head!

"Li Hailou, stop it!"

When Li Xiaobawang heard it was 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 little bald head's hand, looked around, and after confirming that nothing was wrong, he raised his head and looked at the group of children in front of him with heavy eyes .

Bai Zhun, who just got up from the bed, is the most difficult to mess with.

None of the children in the military compound knew about this.

Bai Zhun usually looks like a little prince, he knows more things and knows more than anyone else, even the seniors are not as calm as him.

But at this moment, the gloomy air emanating from him is so obvious, which has something to do with him being woken up, and also has something to do with seeing his adopted child being bullied as soon as he got downstairs.

"Who allowed you to do it?" Bai Zhun turned his head and looked at Li Xiaobawang: "Li Hailou, you dare to hold a stick in my house, right?"

Li Xiaobawang wanted to explain: "Brother is not, I see you have a stranger here, quite arrogant."

Bai Zhun patted the back of the little bald head again, and seeing that the child was really fine, his anger subsided, and the expression on his face also calmed down a lot: "He is not a stranger, he is my youngest junior, named Xuan Jiu."

"Is he the little boy you don't want to adopt?" Li Xiaobawang called out.

The little bald head is still a bit confused, aren't these people the little brother brought to wrestle with her?

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Xuanjiu." The little bald head said, bowing politely, and then asked: "Isn't little brother willing to adopt me?"

Li Xiaobawang let out a cry: "When..."

"Shut up!" Bai Zhun really wanted to bring his brother over and beat him up.

Li Xiaobawang looked at Bai Zhun's expressionless face, stroked his prickly hair, and swallowed back 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: "It's not like my little brother is unwilling to adopt you, there was a little misunderstanding before."

Li Xiaobawang: ...P misunderstood, obviously he didn't want to adopt, and Bai Zhun also said that he hated brats the most, especially those three or four years old. He had to let him know the rules when they came.

Why the current script is not at all the same as the previous plan.

And, mother, it was the first time he saw Bai Zhun talking to others so patiently.

"I believe in little brother." The little bald head stretched out his hand and rubbed Bai Zhun's face: "The wuli Buddha said that my little brother and I are destined, and the wuli Buddha will not lie. Ping An, even if the little brother doesn't like Ah Jiu, it's normal, after all, the little brother has never met Ah Jiu before, after getting in touch with him, the little brother will like Ah Jiu more and more."

Li Xiaobawang: ... Hey, little monk, where does your enigmatic self-confidence come from!

It's just that he didn't expect that Bai Zhun smiled faintly at the little bald head in his arms, and responded casually: "Yeah."

Li Xiaobawang's eyes widened, I'm sorry, is this the Bai Zhun he knows?

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