Chapter 559: 1.559 Little Overlord
Not to mention how Xu Jiao and her party went to the city to inquire about the whereabouts of Qiao's family. They persisted and found it.
The prince's car had already entered Minshun Street, and when he was still more than ten meters away from Jiayuanhou's Mansion, he saw a group of half-sized boys gathered around, punching and kicking something.
"Master, see if it's almost done? This kid actually dares to speak rudely to the young master, he deserves to be beaten to death!"
"Keep beating!" A little boy's voice sounded clear and crisp, humming, "How dare you scold me over and over again? Beat me to death!"
"Hey Komori, I heard that this guy seems to be the youngest son of the Sicheng family of Taichang Temple. If we beat him to death, will something happen?"
"What could happen! I have a big brother here!" the little boy raised his head and snorted angrily with his hands on his hips, "Let's see if he dares to fight against me in the academy in the future! I can hit whoever I like! I'll fight! Use some force, you haven't eaten yet!"
"Haha! That's right! We used to be able to fight as usual, let alone now! Now your father has been conferred the title of Marquis of Jiayuan by the king! You are the only son of the dignified Marquis, who dares to provoke you?"
"Gao Fang, what are you talking about, hurry up and use some strength! Let me tell you, if you can't beat him to death today, none of you will feel better!"
"Young master, can you succeed if you are disabled?"
"Why can't it be done! My elder brother is responsible for everything! Just hit! Hit hard!" The little boy commanded a group of minions to beat and kick the boy who was huddled in a circle.
"Okay, young master rest, let's see how little you can do!"
Qiao Mu was still in the car, and he clenched his small fists vigorously.
The prince let out a muffled cough, and just about to say something, he was stared at by the little man's cold and wonderful eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly yelled that something was wrong.
"The big brother he's talking about is you." Qiao Mu asked in a cold voice with a slight curl of his mouth.
"Qiao Qiao, listen to me." The prince secretly scolded his brother-in-law for cheating, "Uh, Komori is still young, let's teach it slowly..."
Qiao Mu didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, he raised the curtain with a slam, and before the carriage stopped, he jumped down suddenly, which frightened the driver.
"What are you doing? Don't stop!" Qiao Mu shouted angrily.
The seven or eight half-year-olds who were beating others stopped together and turned to look.
When they saw the young lady in front of them with a pair of cold and beautiful eyes, they couldn't help shivering slightly, frightened by her terrifying aura, they all shrank together.
Qiao Mu's gaze fell on a seven or eight-year-old boy in the center of the front row.
Wearing a thick deer velvet cloak and a brocade robe embroidered with gold thread, the little boy had red lips, white teeth, clear eyes, and a small face that was flushed by the cold wind, very cute.
Looking at the lively little man in front of him, Qiao Mu's icy eyes relaxed slightly.
"You, who are you! Take care of my young master's business!" The little boy looked at Qiao Mu, inexplicably feeling guilty in his heart, he opened his mouth, but still stuck his neck and scolded.
As soon as the prince heard that it was broken, he quickly lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, just about to make a sound.
Hearing Qiao Mu sneer, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you're a dandy, so why don't you let him go?"
She shouted angrily, pressed down on the servant of a little boy with a blue nose and a swollen face, she shrank her hands in shock, and trembled subconsciously.