Chapter 56

"You're rolling, you're rolling!"

In a corner of the office hall of the Power Association, yunche almost didn't lift the small round table in front of him.

"Cough Zeyu, I don't think it's good to be bullied. "

Yunche can't stand it, let alone luhaixuan? It's not that they are too picky. It's mainly that Zhou Zeyu thinks of names that are more powerful than thunder. He's aggressive and rebellious. He's invincible. How can he be so arrogant and how can he come? Finally, he's even bullied and coaxed. Brother Che can bear to burst out until now. He's very human.

"What's wrong? Every name is cool, handsome and crazy. Do you have it? Brother Che, you are very strong. Are you afraid others will know? "

When he shaved people's eyes, Zhou Zeyu reflexively shrunk his neck, looked away and muttered in a low voice. He thought it was very good. It used to be like this when playing games and building guilds. How could it not be in reality? How can those vulgar names match Chuge's force value? He is also good for them. Brother Che hurt his heart too much.

"You're afraid others don't know."

He spits out a mouthful of dullness. Yunche takes back his sight. Xiaopang Chen seems to see something. He takes out the lollipop in his mouth and puts it directly into yunche's mouth: "Uncle Zhou is bad because he doesn't cry."

"Er..."

Where does he look like he's going to cry?

As soon as yunche's forehead is dark, he can't vent his innocent eyes to his nephew. He simply rubs his head: "he won't cry. Wait a moment, and when he's done, he will take you to the market."

"Well, my uncle is obedient!"

Xiaopang Chen nodded his head cleverly, clapped his arm comfortingly, turned around and touched a lollipop to bite open the candy paper and put it into his mouth.

Not far away, a little boy who looks about five or six years old and looks black and savage is staring at little Pang Chen, turning his head to look around, noticing his gaze, smiling sweetly at him with a lollipop, who knows that little boy's head is twisted with a humming sound, which makes little Pang Chen unable to recover for a long time, unconsciously climbing up a little loss Fall, the child still prefers to play with the child, but xiaopang Chen is alone. She is not easy to meet a little brother. It seems that people don't like him, so she is not sad to lose.

"Grandma, I'm going to eat lollipops. Go and ask him to hand in all the lollipops."

But what he didn't know was that as soon as the child turned around, he grabbed the middle-aged woman beside him and threw it. Judging from what he said, it's estimated that the middle-aged woman didn't do such a thing less. Otherwise, how could a child who was only five or six years old open his mouth?

"What kind of lollipop..."

The middle-aged woman looks at the past along the direction of the boy's fingers. When xiaopang Chen and yunche fall into sight, the fleshy woman suddenly becomes jealous of the fire and looks like she wants to eat people.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

A strong man in his twenties walked over with a loud voice. The middle-aged woman turned around and shouted: "look, look, what's the top ten team in strength? Some little white faces are better than you. You are poor when you are a son. You can't even eat a lollipop. Do you think your father should be guilty? I've raised you for nothing...... "

Both mother and son have Yanluo voice, and the middle-aged women don't have any intention to lower their voice. For a while, people in the whole hall looked at them. Yunche, who is studying the team's name, is no exception. Maybe he was a little scared. Xiaopangchen unconsciously leaned over to yunche.

"Mom, it's just a few lollipops. I'll get some back when I take the team out tomorrow."

After all, a man is a thick and strong man, who makes his mother scold like a turtle son in the public. His face is still a little ugly. Although he is envious of several small white faces, his mental outlook is much better than they don't know, he really makes others run to ask for some lollipops. He also has no face.

"No, no, I'm going to eat now. Grandma, go grab it for me. Why can he eat it? I can't, grandma..."

The child didn't understand his father's embarrassment at all. He took the middle-aged woman's hand and shook it all the time. The standard little emperor before the end of the world had to ask for whatever he wanted and show you if he didn't give it.

"Well, my careful liver, grandma is going to get it for you."

The middle-aged woman didn't have a good face for her son, but she was obedient to her grandson. After cuddling him for half a day, she got up and took him to the direction of yunche and others. Before she left, she gave the man a fierce look.

As you can see, people in the hall are all gloating. Most of them are unhappy that yunche and others have been waiting for a long time. They are also in the eschatology, because they look so bright, but they are just like garbage collectors. Human's inferior nature, no matter before or after the eschatology, can never be better than themselves.

"Go ahead, the emperor. If you really want to choose one of your proposals, I think..."

Yunche, as the party concerned, is not moved. After holding xiaopang in his arms and sitting in it, he discusses with Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan. However, his words have no chance to speak. The middle-aged woman has come to them with a strong momentum."Touch!"

"Little white face, give my grandson some lollipops from your child."

The middle-aged woman smashed a fist on the small round table and asked for lollipops rudely at yunche with her nostrils facing up to the sky. Xiaopang was shocked and trembled. The little hand of meat tightly grasped yunche's arm, and the little boy who came with the middle-aged woman smiled proudly.

"Tut tut..."

Zhou Zeyu, Lu Haixuan, has put his elbows on the small round table. This is the rhythm of death. So far, no one dare to ask for the things of brother Che. The most important thing is that he wants the things of brother Che's heart and treasure. It's really a sin to see that mother will die miserably!

"Uncle..."

Xiaopang Chen pulled him nervously. Although yunche had been killing zombies along the way, and they basically killed them with him. But in his understanding, those zombies that would bite were all bad people. He was not afraid of his uncle beating bad people. But now he didn't realize that they were also bad people with a little brother. Of course, he was a little afraid.

"It's OK. They are also bad people. Don't they like watching my uncle beat bad people in the morning?"

Regardless of the woman's clamor and angry stare, yunche reaches out to pick up xiaopang Chen, with a light smile on his face, but the bottom of his eyes is cold.

"But little brother..."

Turn around and look at the little boy. Little Pang Chen's face is tangled. Little brother is so small. How can he be a bad guy.

"Bad guys are big and small. Do you remember grandma's brother and sister in the morning? Do they often bully morning? Do you think they are good people? "

Seeing the root of his tangle, yunche took the initiative to mention Zhou family for the first time. This time, xiaopang Chen stopped hesitating and said with great force: "big brother and big sister are bad. They bully their mother, bully Chenchen and pinch Chenchen's flesh."

With the contrast, xiaopang Chen came to the answer decisively. The look at the little boy is no longer friendly. They are all bad people, and Chenchen is not afraid of them.

"Well, my uncle will help you and your mother to clean them up later. Go to Uncle Zhou first."

The bottom of his eyes slipped a touch of heartache, and yunche patted his little butt to urge them to climb to zhouzeyu. Xiaopang Chen was always clever, and he climbed by hand and foot without saying a word. Zhouzeyu reached out and picked him up at the right time.

"Little white face, you want to die!"

The middle-aged woman, who had been hanging aside for a long time, suddenly burst out and smashed her fist full of anger.

"Touch!"

Yunche's head is deflected and he dodges. The fist that can't stop smashes heavily on the back of yunche's sofa chair, and his fist sinks in directly. In other people's eyes, yunche only dodges when he is lucky. Only he and Zhou Zeyu, Lu Haixuan, know how leisurely he dodges.

"It turns out that it's the power strengthening power. No wonder it's so arrogant."

With a slight sweep of the head, the woman is still trapped in the fist that can't be retracted from the back of the sofa and chair. With a sneer of yunche, she stands up and tiptoes a little. Her slender body directly crosses the woman, and several times in the mid air. When she lands again, she is standing in the center of the hall.

"Shh!"

"Chuge is handsome!"

Zhou Zeyu, who is holding xiaopangchen in his arms, can't be too busy to watch the bustle. When he whistles, he decisively receives the women's murderous eyes. However, how can a person who can think of the name of a team that even coaxes the cattle to kill the dead be frightened by a look? Except for yunche's eyes, because he is a real hands-on type. As for other people, no matter how fierce your eyes are, he laughs heartlessly, just like now, he looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Grandma I want lollipops. Hurry up. "

Most of the five or six-year-old children are already familiar with things. Seeing that the middle-aged women don't rob him of lollipops, the little boy is fooling around again, shaking him irresistibly.

"Well, grandma will get it for you in a minute."

Unable to stand the coquetry of the little grandson, the middle-aged woman immediately glared at xiaopang Chen: "xiaopang, take your..."

"Whew..."

The sound of sharp blade cutting through the air suddenly sounded. Under the unbelievable gaze of all people, a full-bodied black long knife flew towards the women with the momentum of thunder. Next to it was a figure that could only see the remnant. The speed of one person and one knife was almost in the blink of an eye. The sharp blade flickered the cold light of penetrating people under the operation of the owner Split in the air.

"Ah..."

"Ah My hand, my hand Ah... "

With the unbelievable scream of the melon eaters, the blood light suddenly rose, a bloody broken arm flew out, and the shrill scream of the middle-aged women rang throughout the hall, almost all in a flash. For a while, the elegant birds in the hall were silent, and no one could believe it. It looked white and pure, and even some weak men were so cruel and cruel. They could cut off without saying a word He broke his arm.

In the past, those who were envious and resentful of yunche's misfortune took two steps back unconsciously, climbing on their backs, and a few who were envious, and those who were not so shameless and resentful and envious had no regrets. What they were concerned about was yunche's strength, just one strike. Maybe a lot of people would think it was coincidence, but as the saying goes, the layman watched the bustle, the layman watched the doorway, and so on Some coincidences are mixed with necessity. A few people are acutely aware of the necessity."Those who move my children, die!"

The sharp point of the knife pointed directly at the middle-aged woman who was lying on the ground screaming with a broken arm incision. Yunche's tone was very light, but extremely strange. It sounded like a drum to everyone's eardrum.