Chapter 2658 My Son Is a Martial Arts Master

Ye Qingqing put away the silver needle and kicked Zhao Baishan on the ground a few more times. Zhao Baishan was so painful that he fainted several times, but he woke up from the pain again. This woman was stronger than a man, and her heart hurt when she kicked him. .

The old couple in the car were originally angry with their son and wanted to teach Zhao Baishan a lesson with their own hands, but now they saw that he was beaten by Ye Qingqing into a human being, and they felt distressed again. After all, they were their own flesh and blood!

"I...I want to go down and stop that woman!" Grandpa Xiaojie opened the car door and was about to get out. If he continued to hit him, his little son would be dead.

But Grandma Xiaojie grabbed him and said, "What are you going to do? Just stay in the car and nothing will happen to Baishan."

Ye Qingqing's toughness is still fresh in her mind, and this woman's man is even more difficult to mess with. She can't control her youngest son's condition, and the old man can't let anything happen to him again.

The two argued, but they didn’t argue for too long because someone came again, Xiaohu’s family and the police. After Ye Qingqing left, Xiaohu’s mother first called the police and then her husband. When Xiaohu’s father heard Xiaozhu was hit by a car, and Xiaojie was kidnapped by traffickers. He was so frightened that he couldn't even pay attention to the big customers he was entertaining, so he hurried back and came over with the police again.

"Little Pig...Xiaojie...wuwu...are you okay? I can't even find you..."

Xiaohu hugged his friend tightly and cried and laughed, but he was frightened to death. Just now, the security guard said that the piglet had been hit by a car. He was really worried that the piglet would turn into meat paste. He pinched the piglet a few times. The meat was firm and warm, and he felt more relaxed. He burst into laughter and said, "It didn't turn into meat paste. That's great... We can play hide and seek again."

"I'm fine, the car can't hit me." Xiaozhu looked proud. He was a man taught by his father, and bad guys couldn't do anything to him.

Little Tiger's mother patted her chest vigorously and kept chanting to Buddha, "Bodhisattva bless you, everything will be alright. Oops... I was scared to death just now. Little Pig and Xiaojie are very lucky, so they can be blessed in times of trouble. Bodhisattva is protecting them!"

"My father taught me this, not the Bodhisattva."

Xiaozhu blinked and didn't understand what Xiaohu's mother said. It was obviously his father who taught him to practice kung fu. What does it have to do with the Bodhisattva?

Xiaohu's mother laughed, pinched the little guy's face gently, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's your father's credit, and the Bodhisattva's credit is also there."

The elderly security guard finally couldn't help but walked over and looked at the little pig curiously. Apart from a few flesh injuries, not even a hair was lost, but he clearly saw with his own eyes that the little pig was hit by a car.

How could it be okay?

"I...I read it right. We bumped into each other like this. I read it right. Is it possible that this kid can fly?"

The elderly security guard muttered to himself, feeling a little guilty. It was all because of his bad eyesight and lying about the information. If someone had a heart disease, he might have been frightened to death.

"I can't fly, I got under the car." Xiaozhu said and demonstrated. Even the police were shocked. Unless they were special police officers, even they would have a hard time escaping with such a reaction speed.

Ye Qingqing explained: "My husband is a martial arts practitioner, and my son has been practicing martial arts since he could walk. He practices at least two hours a day, rain or shine, and my son is very talented, so his skills are pretty good. Most adults are fighting But his.”

"This child is only five or six years old at most. How can he have such great abilities?" The onlookers were not too convinced. No matter how talented a child is, how can he be an opponent of an adult if he is born with little strength?

Ye Qingqing pursed his lips and smiled, "How about you send a representative to deal with my son? Don't worry, my son will be careful when he takes action."