Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 41 Sick Brother Loves Me Too Much (43)

After finally surviving breakfast, Xi Wangshu and Xi Wangshu bid farewell to Mr. Xia on the first day of the junior high school, and then left the gate of Xia's house.

"Song Shuangjing, if you follow us again, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off right now."

He was suppressed by Mr. Xia at the dinner table just now, and he never lost his temper. He thought that he would be left behind if he and Wan Wan left first. Who knew that this person was really shameless to a certain extent.

'I'm just here for a meal. '

Thinking of what Song Shuangjing said in front of everyone just now, Xi Wangshu's fists were ready to move. This person, if he didn't fight, he wouldn't know how to write the word restraint.

"What? Your family built the road? I just want to walk this road, and my legs grow on my body. Don't accept it? You can chop it off if you don't accept it."

With a weed that didn't know where it came from in his mouth, Song Shuangjing changed his appearance as a well-behaved boy in the Xia family just now, and now he looks like a street hooligan.

"Wanwan, don't move here, I'm going to deal with something and I'll be right back."

Taking Chuyi under the shade of the tree, Xi Wangshu smiled and stroked Chuyi's little head, and before Chuyi could reply, he walked towards Song Shuangjing's place with a murderous look.

"I said, don't follow us."

He gritted his teeth and repeated what he said just now, but he got the same answer. Xi Wangshu couldn't stand it anymore, raised his fist, and swung it at Song Shuangjing's face.

"Wow, Xi Wangshu, you are serious!"

Song Shuangjing, who fell to the ground, covered his face with his hands, with a little saline in his eyes, looking very pitiful.

"I said, don't follow us."

Looking down at the scoundrel lying on the ground, Xi Wangshu didn't have any sympathy in his eyes, so he turned around and walked under the shade of the tree.

Sometimes, things that can be solved with fists must not be solved with mouth. It is a waste of saliva and time.

'Boom—'

The muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the body made Chu Yi's heart tighten when he was standing by the side of the road, and then he saw Xi Wangshu's tall body sway slightly, and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Grandpa, I said, this road was not built by your family, and the legs grew on the uncle himself. You can control yourself wherever you want to go."

Salivating, Song Shuangjing shook his sore hands and walked towards the first day step by step.

"Xiang Wan, as I said, you are the little daughter-in-law of the Song family. You see, your brother agrees, so hurry up and follow me."

The disdain on his face faded away, and Song Shuangjing wanted to show a smile to Chuyi, but Xi Wangshu's hand was too harsh just now, and he couldn't help gasping after he just moved his lips.

"It's so fucking ruthless!"

He lowered his head and scolded Xi Wangshu for being inhumane. Today he came to pick up his daughter-in-law. It was better for Xi Wangshu to directly put color on his face. Now how can he put on a handsome appearance to make his daughter-in-law bow down? Under his suit pants.

Xi Wangshu, who was punched hard by Song Shuangjing on the back, only felt that his eyes were black. If he hadn't put his hands on the ground just now, he would have fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.

Recalling that he was on par with Song Shuangjing when he was a child, Xi Wangshu, who had just recovered his sanity, was not only not angry, but instead smiled, cold sweat dripped from the back of the first day of junior high school who had been paying attention to him.

"Hey, behind you..."

Pointing at the back of Song Shuangjing, Chu Yi squatted down suddenly to avoid Xi Wangshu's fist, and then felt a burst of force pulling himself into a hard embrace.

(End of this chapter)