v3 Chapter 949： Hate seed

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In the hospital, Liang Huyan, who was injured by fireball, cried. It's hard to believe that a ten-year-old would be bullied by two four-year-olds ...

"That's him! And her! The two of them teamed up to bully me, saying a good one-on-one duel, but the surnamed Chen didn't follow the rules and shot halfway. Fireball smashed me!"

"Father, you must believe me, it's not my fault! It's their fault! It's the fault of the world!"

A few dog legs listened and nodded again and agreed.

"Yes, yes, that's what Brother Hu said, they bully people! They shameless!"

...

Chen Chao didn't justify the whole process. He knew that the surveillance video near the park was damaged, and he said it was futile.

Liang Hu distorts the facts and can say anything.

Wang Xiaoling was a dumb person. She couldn't speak, and didn't even recognize a few words. Liang Hu sue first, Wang Xiaoling shook her head and heard no words.

Wang Ling was in the girl's body, and she could really feel the helplessness of the girl.

"Do not be afraid."

Chen Chao kept Wang Xiaoling tightly behind her, as if it was not an outsider, but her own sister.

Dad Chen has taught him that those who practice spiritual practice must know how to stick to it! It is like the old locust tree with bark in front of the gate of Daoguan. Even without the foreskin, it is naturally strong, regardless of the changing seasons.

Liang Hu's father has arrived. When he saw the painful appearance of his son, he stared at Chen Chao, gradually getting cold, and then snorted: "You little uncultivated bastard, your father doesn't teach you, I will Your father taught you ... "

He punched Chen Chao in the punch. Liang Hu's father, Liang Heng, was a period of foundation building.

The speed of this punch is extremely fast, and Chen Chao can only capture the approximate shadow of the punch.

Not a spiritual practitioner who is based mainly on physical flow, his fists are waving a bit slower, and Chen Chao feels worse than his father.

With this punch, Chen Chao felt that he could completely avoid the attack position by predicting the shadow of the punch.

He gritted his teeth, revealing his own unyielding eyes, the fortitude in his eyes seemed to touch a heartstring in Liang Heng's heart.

This is the expression of a man, this is the fearless bone of a child who has practiced a year after surgery.

To be honest, Liang Heng was a bit envious. In his self-knowledge state of mind, his own Liang Hu was already a long way off from Chen Chao.

At this moment, Liang Heng had a spirit in his heart. Facing Chen Chao's eyes, he found that he couldn't handle something for a while.

So he turned his fist to the king Ling ...

Chen Chao is not afraid of him, and Chen Chao will cause trouble, but this little girl is different. Her mother just collects garbage. This girl is a dumb girl. What if she bullies herself?

Liang Heng was born to the guts, and he should immediately change his attacking target and hit Wang Xiaoling.

"You!" Chen Chao wanted to stop, but everything was too late.

"boom."

This punch failed to hit Wang Ling, but to a fast-moving figure, this is a great man with a wide back.

"father."

Chen Chao was almost crying, his tears were rolling in his eyes, and he was full of grievances, but never fell.

"Son, stand up your back, don't be afraid! Why ask? Because, here I am!"

Chen Chao: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Dad Chen firmly grasped Liang Heng's fist: "Lao Liang, it's a bit too young to be a little girl, right?"

Seeing that he hadn't succeeded in punching Liang Heng, he shrugged: "The wicked have their own wicked grind, you bully my son, don't think this thing can be done like this!"

"The truth is, in fact, you know very well. Children are young, and quarrels are inevitable. Your choice of pampering will only harm your little tiger."

Dad Chen chuckled and laughed: "I've stopped talking about this! I have paid for the medical bill! I hope you follow the rules of Lao Liang, and read it in the face of our college teacher. Don't look for my son and the poor Little girl's trouble. "

Dad Chen sighed in his heart, but having said that, this time their Liangzi in the Budokan and the Liangjia Magic Museum was completely settled.

As for Liang Heng, Dad Chen knows it well. He has been fond of competition since the university.

Now his ten-year-old son Liang Hu was injured by Chen Chao, who was only four years old. This is equivalent to smashing the signboard of his own magic hall into his own hands.

"Son, let's go." Dad Chen guarded Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling and was about to leave.

On the bed, Liang Hu suddenly yelled, "Father! You can't let them go !!!"

"Stop!" Liang Heng glared at Liang Hu, scared Liang Hu to stop his words instantly, he knew that he had done too much to lose face.

"Father, they are two to one!"

"Shut up for me!" Liang Hengqi didn't hit a spot.

God special two fight one!

Two four-year-olds, you can't clean up a ten-year-old, how shameful this is?

And the most embarrassing thing is that Liang Hu shouted. Many irrelevant people in the hospital also looked at the joke. Liang Heng is a celebrity in this area. The celebrity jokes are always more funny ...

However, Liang Hu didn't realize this at all. He felt that he was particularly aggrieved. From childhood to old age, where did he get so accustomed to pampering?

It's all the **** fault of collecting garbage!

"I remembered this! You wait!" Liang Hu yelled at the back of the Chen family and Wang Xiaoling ~ www.novelhall.com ~ At this time, Dad Chen stopped and looked up and down The legs were wrapped like a mule.

"You ... what are you looking at!" Liang Hu was seen a little hairy.

Dad Chen grinned: "Nothing, Uncle Chen suddenly thought that I should care about you."

Liang Hu: "Care for me? Let Chen Chao bow to me and apologize! No! He is a younger brother and he must apologize!"

"you misunderstood."

Dad Chen shook his head: "Uncle Chen wants to ask you if you have finished your homework for the winter vacation."

Liang Hu: "..."

Dad Chen: "How many points did you take in the final exam?"

Liang Hu: "..."

Dad Chen: "How many in the class? How many in the grade? Have your uncles asked you, how many banshee friends does Sun Wukong have?"

Liang Hu: "..."

Dad Chen: "In the third grade, I will start the small promotion in two years. How is your practice? How many exercises are you doing now? By the sixth grade, is there any hope for gas refining?"

Liang Hu: "..."

Chen Da asked a few questions, but the seemingly simple question was the blood on the needle.

I saw Liang Hu opened his mouth like a fool, and for a long time he couldn't say a word ...

Got it!

knock off! Come back home!

Dad was in a good mood, and left with Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling.

Two four-year-olds were shocked by Dad Chen's operations.

It was also that day that only four-year-old Chen Chao understood a truth.

It turns out that sometimes, without hands, you can also hurt people deeply ... The seeds of the mouth cannon have begun to take root in Chen Chao's young mind.