My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1012 Who Protects the Calf More

"Mr. Ding, don't you try to cover up the truth. The arms of your daughters are limply hanging aside, obviously fractured. How much strength they have will break their arms!"

Duan Wang Li Yang let go of the little boy Li Shaoyang who was on crutches and took a few steps forward to carefully examine the injuries of Liu Yiyi and the others, and he could see where Liu Yiyi and the others were injured at a glance!

Liu Mingzhi felt helpless, unexpectedly, Wang Duan could see the clues of Liu Yiyi and the others' injuries all at once, but now he can hold on with his breath, at least he still has reason on his side, after all, they are the men Wazi grabs the cute paper kite first, and he can justify himself wherever he goes!
"Uncle Duan, you are so good at making excuses! These are my own flesh and blood. The two over there are brothers Li Ye and Li Tao, the eldest son and second son of His Royal Highness. Even if I am determined to break the arms of my own flesh and blood, how can I be so bold? As far as breaking the arm of the eldest grandson of the emperor, the tiger's poison doesn't eat children, why did I threaten you by breaking the arms of several pairs of children and nephews because of the children's fight because of face problems!"

"Think about it with your heart, Uncle Duan, would you come to my mansion to ask for an explanation because of the children fighting and breaking their arms? Would you be so courageous as to interrupt the two sons of His Highness the Crown Prince? Uncle Duan, you Dare?"

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Duan Wang was stunned and fell into a speechless situation. He asked himself how he really couldn't bear to break his grandson's arm!Although I had some power in the court, King Duan later realized that I was just a grasshopper in the hands of the emperor's brother. Although the emperor's brother gave him some power, he did not dare to interrupt Li Ye and his brothers. arm!
"Mr. Dingguo, don't talk sweet words here. Who doesn't know that your martial arts are deeply taught by the former emperor's teacher, Wen Renzheng, and it's easy to avoid hurting the tendons of these children and breaking their arms. thing!"

Left Prime Minister Wei Yong looked at the grandson of his second brother's family whose buttocks were injured and his legs could not touch the ground, looked gloomyly at Young Master Liu and questioned his own words.

Ever since I hurt my son-in-law, I have treated the children of my second younger brother's family as if they were my own. Now that the grandson who treats me as my own has been beaten like this, it's no wonder that I can swallow this breath!
Liu Mingzhi looked at a man dressed as a military officer beside him. This person was Zhou Chengxing, one of the generals who retired from Beijiang.

"General Zhou, the child next to you is your second son, Zhou Wengang, right? You are also a rare seventh-rank master. Are you willing to use kung fu to break your son's arm? All responsibility for the fight!"

The military officer glanced at his own son with a bruised nose and a swollen face like a pig's head. If he was willing to break his arm, why would he lead him out of the carriage!
"Dingguo, the general is reluctant, but it doesn't mean that Quanzi and others are capable of breaking the arms of your sons and daughters! Dingguo, you are also a battle-tested general. If you want to break someone's arm If you don't have three to five years of kung fu with fists and kicks, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve!"

"Having never practiced Kung Fu doesn't mean you can't use other weapons! What do you think? Can people who have never practiced Kung Fu use knives to kill people? Can people who have not practiced Kung Fu beat people's arms with knives, guns and sticks? "

"Grandpa, we really didn't break their arms. Those wooden sticks didn't. How could we beat them like this with our fists!"

Young Master Liu raised his brows and looked at the fat little chubby pier next to Wei Yong with relief, his eyes turned cold suddenly, and the evil spirit accumulated on the battlefield for a long time pressed towards the little chubby Wei Qingting with all his strength!

"You just mentioned the wooden stick. If Wei Xiang is not deaf, you should have heard your grandson's words very clearly. You can't punch like this. It's hard to say if you use a wooden stick. The child used a murder weapon when fighting. If it weren't for My sons and daughters are so fateful, is it not just broken arms, but beaten to death with random sticks?"

The corner of Wei Yong's mouth trembled a few times, and he glanced at the little fat man next to him, and he repeatedly told himself not to mention the use of wooden sticks. Unexpectedly, this disappointing grandson still slipped his mouth!
Wei Yong suddenly felt a powerless feeling that the mud could not support the wall. He wanted to use the power of King Duan and his old opponent Tong Xiang to teach this youthful Ding Guogong a lesson. Can it end now? It's a question of two!

Little Fatty looked at Young Master Liu's plain eyes, as if he was facing a mountain, and his whole body trembled. He didn't care about the pain on his buttocks, grabbed Wei Yong's robe nervously, and lowered his head in horror: "Grandpa!"

Let alone a child with an immature mind, ordinary people might not be able to bear the evil spirit on Young Master Liu's body. Little Fatty's psychological quality is already good if he didn't scare the urine on the spot.

Although Young Master Liu didn't condense the evil spirit on Xiaopangdun's body, the blood energy on his body was still not something ordinary people could bear!
For example, when Zhang Kuang asked the coachman about the horseshoe in Yangzhou, the fierce look in his eyes directly frightened the coachman, an adult, to the point where he didn't even dare to take a breath. This is the most real example!
The ancients believed that as long as the murderous aura on the body was strong enough, ghosts and gods would not dare to take half a step closer. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was not without the slightest reason!

People who have been on the battlefield and those who have not been on the battlefield can tell the difference just by looking at them!
No matter how Wei Yong was annoyed at his grandson's failure to live up to expectations, he didn't want to see Xiao Pangdun shivering after being frightened by Young Master Liu, and stopped Xiao Pangdun behind him, and the left minister squinted his eyes and looked at Young Master Liu with dissatisfaction!
"Ding Guogong, releasing the pressure on the battlefield to a child is too much!"

Liu Mingzhi suddenly turned his gaze to Wei Yong, and Wei Yong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Only when he personally felt the evil spirit brought out from the battlefield, did Wei Yong realize how strong his grandson is without being scared to pee!
Although Liu Mingzhi's eyes were flat and unwavering, those dark eyes were like a sharp sword, making people feel uncontrollably frightened!

He had seen this kind of look on the General of the Six Guards, on Duke Wu and Jing Guogong, and even on Zhou Chengxing who was beside him, but it paled in comparison to Young Master Liu!

"Wei Xiang, although my official position is not as good as yours, but my country's status is determined to be the same as your left minister's first-rank status. Your grandson beat my son and daughter to lie on the baffle with wooden sticks. Ben Can't you put some pressure on them?"

"We didn't hit them with a wooden stick, but Yue'er on the carriage took the wooden stick from my hand holding a blood-red centipede, and beat my ass to pieces. If I didn't call her Grandma Sheng might have been beaten to the point of bleeding!"

Liu Mingzhi let out a muffled snort and almost didn't laugh out loud, he suppressed the smile in his heart, Liu Mingzhi withdrew his momentum and glanced lightly at the few people present!
"A ten-year-old man was taken away by a six-year-old girl with a wooden stick. Do you believe this? I can understand the love of the calf, but the protection of the calf is so indiscriminate that he comes to the door to ask for an explanation. , do you think I am easy to bully, or do you think His Highness the Crown Prince is easy to bully, but there is still the emperor's eldest grandson!"

Young Master Liu complained about how many people were protecting the calf, but he ignored the need to talk about how to protect the calf, and he himself was no worse than the few people.

"That little girl named Yue'er knows kung fu!"

To Young Master Liu's surprise, the chubby Wei Qingting, who was hiding behind Wei Yong, dared to come out again and again to accuse the little cutie. It is several times stronger!

"Yue'er, come out and take a few steps to show the adults if you have kung fu on you!"

"Come on, Daddy. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Everyone looked at the little cutie laying on the ground with her butt pouted, teary and choked up, the little cutie frowned, the next carriage could fall like this, how could she not have practiced Kung Fu?

A few people don't think that a six-year-old little cute girl has such a mature mind, and she will come up with such a countermeasure in an instant to deceive herself.

However, the old fox above the court didn't notice that the little girl in their eyes was lying on the ground with her face sideways, whimpering, blinking her eyes a few times for her sisters and brothers and continuing to sob!

The corners of Young Master Liu's mouth twitched a few times, he wanted to help the little cutie up but was afraid that the performance would collapse, so he could only continue to stare at the few people with a cold face!

"What a skill, you can fall down in a carriage, you are really capable if you can be called grandma by her!"

(End of this chapter)