Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 865 You might as well follow us!
She spun around and dodged narrowly, but some drops of dirty water still landed on her white clothes.

"You idiot, you let this brat avoid you at such a close distance!"

"How can you blame me, this little monkey is too sensitive!"

"Just make excuses!"

"What should we do now?"

"Withdraw! Find a chance to teach him a lesson next time!"

These words clearly reached Su Ming's ears, she searched for the source of the voice, and saw three people around the corner.

"Don't wait for the next time, teach me whatever you want, I will accompany you today." Arms folded across his chest, Su Ming narrowed his eyes with a gentle smile, but there was a coldness deep in his pupils.

"Ah! What to do! We've been discovered!" Among the three, an eight or nine-year-old boy said nervously.

"Slap!" Another thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy slapped the little boy's head hard, and said sternly, "Why panic!"

"That's right, there's the boss here, so why panic? So what if he's found out, so he can teach this brat a lesson!" Another [-] or [-]-year-old boy said with a smile, "Boss, how should we deal with him?"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy known as the boss snorted and said, "I still need to do it myself? You go!"

"I..." The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy regretted his talkativeness, but he still had a smile on his face, and he said: "Boss, I can't beat him. He is No.1 in martial arts class! "

"He's not just No.1 in martial arts class, is he?" the youngest little boy muttered.

"Slap!" Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, the little boy was hit on the head by the oldest boy again.

Covering his head, the little boy stepped aside sullenly, not daring to speak nonsense.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy pulled his boss aside and whispered: "Boss, we can't beat him. If we can beat him, there's no need to use those secret tricks."

"You look down on me!" The thirteen or fourteen year old boy said angrily.

"No, Boss, we can't be foolish. Although we are not afraid of him, we can't waste our energy, can we?" The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy laughed.

"Hmph! Dad put the two of you here just to help me! I just don't like this brat right now. He's the youngest, but he's number one in everything! Teach him a lesson!"

"But boss..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Leave it to you! You give it to me!"

"Boss..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy kicked him towards Su Ming.

Staggering forward a few steps, the boy finally stopped one step in front of Su Ming, patted his chest, and was afraid that if he didn't stop just now, he would run into Su Ming.

When I was rejoicing in my heart, I felt a shadow in front of my eyes. I looked up and found that Su Ming actually took a step forward, directly in front of me.

"You want to teach me a lesson?" Su Ming frowned, smiling very gently, but his eyes were cold.

The young man backed away involuntarily, "That...no..." The young man looked back, saw the boss threatening himself with his fist, and immediately turned his head to look at Su Ming fiercely, but when he saw Su Ming's cold eyes, he softened again , under Su Ming's cold gaze, he suddenly had an idea, smiled very affectionately and said: "Our boss is very powerful, you might as well follow us!"

Hearing this, the boss not far away shouted: "What are you doing! Who will be his boss!"

The boy immediately ran to the boss's ear, bit his ear and said in a low voice, "Boss, he is the number one in everything. Having a younger brother like this means that you are stronger than him as the boss!"

(End of this chapter)