Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 40 Call Dad!
Chapter 42

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's yelling, several junior high school students came over with fierce expressions. A junior high school student who was walking aside fiercely picked up a can not far away, and threw it directly in front of the group of junior high school students.

"Who are you talking about being stupid? You don't want to mess around, do you!!"

The students of the second year of junior high school looked confused, and the group of third-year junior high school students came over and started pushing them.

"Didn't you tell me to push it again?" These students in the second grade of junior high school were also young and energetic, with a fierce look, shouting angrily.

"What's wrong with pushing you? Believe it or not, I'll still beat you." The third-year junior student said directly, not afraid of their harsh words.

Little Curly, who was standing in front of Wang Xiaoming, saw the strong smell of gunpowder at the scene, as if a fight was about to start in the next moment, so he rushed up to suppress the situation.

Wang Xiaoming smiled like a thief, these fools.

In the situation where you push me and I push you, there is no real hands-on, and they keep arguing.

Wang Xiaoming shuttled back and forth without them noticing.

"Come on, you hit me, you're all a bunch of idiots."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, you are all a bunch of idiots!"

Shuttle back and forth like this, Wang Xiaoming's immature voice seemed a bit out of play.

The students in the second and third grades all felt that something was wrong.

Wang Xiaoming was still running back and forth, this speed was very fast, just like a character in an anime, shuttling back and forth, fanning the flames.

Just as the atmosphere was being stirred up, the students of the second and third grades felt that the same voice sounded from behind both sides, and stopped immediately.

When Wang Xiaoming came behind the group of Junior Three, all of them turned their heads and stared at him blankly.

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air!

Looking at the eyes of these third-year junior students with a little embarrassment, he smiled embarrassingly and said, "Is the atmosphere too much?"

"Damned by this brat, make fun of him!"

"Instigate discord, everyone catch him!!!"

Wang Xiaoming looked at the students in the second and third grades who were now joining hands to mess with themselves, and immediately backed away.

"Hahaha, a group of idiots, I fooled you!!" Wang Xiaoming's immature laughter sounded out, the laughter was so twitchy that everyone present looked cold and twitched.

"Let's fuck him together!!" A junior high school student couldn't bear it, and a seven-year-old elementary school student provoked him. How could this be tolerated.

【Ding!It is really infuriating for the host to do something to provoke the senior students, gain +500 worth of experience for doing things! 】

Wang Xiaoming watched these people running over, made a grimace, stuck out his tongue, his immature face was full of mockery, in the eyes of these junior high school students, as much as they owed to pumping, they owed as much to it.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for doing something that aroused the anger of the crowd, gaining experience of doing things +500]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for doing something that will raise the atmosphere, and gain experience +500 for doing things.]

The system's prompts kept ringing, which made Wang Xiaoming very happy. The experience of doing things in this wave is really fat.

When everyone ran over, Wang Xiaoming's figure disappeared strangely, and the invisibility function was activated.

The person who was running over was suddenly surprised to see the empty space in front of him. A big living person who was standing in front of him just now disappeared?

Wang Xiaoming turned on the stealth function, came directly in front of these people, and stepped on their feet fiercely.

The speed of stepping on their feet was very fast. When these people looked dazed, Wang Xiaoming turned on the stealth function and walked through the crowd, stepping heavily on their feet one by one.

Feeling a pain in the foot, all the people present hugged their feet and started howling ghostly and howling one by one when a gust of wind blew by.

Wang Xiaoming watched everyone holding one foot while standing on the other foot and bouncing back and forth, just like a game they played when they were young, holding a one-legged fighting cock.

Wang Xiaoming folded his hands together, and when they only cared about the pain, he aimed at the chrysanthemums of these people and poked them hard.

A student in the third grade of junior high suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum and let out a lewd panting sound.

Wang Xiaoming took out his trouble brand mobile phone, and it was a very suitable time to match the song "Chrysanthemum Remnant, Full of Buttocks"

Everyone felt what was going on at this moment, and watched Wang Xiaoming appear behind him, holding a mobile phone and sending out the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace", with a smile on his face, full of mockery.

"I'm just asking if you accept it or not?" Wang Xiaoming raised his toes, and a crisp voice sounded.

"You're paralyzed!" The face of the third-year student who had been murdered for a thousand years sank, and he rushed over directly.

Wang Xiaoming stomped the sole of his foot instantly, and his thin body flew up.

Everyone who didn't rush over had their mouths in an 'O' shape, their faces were horrified, and they thought to themselves that this elementary school student had learned martial arts, and even knew how to do light work! !

The moment Wang Xiaoming flew up, he clenched his small fists and circulated a wisp of battle energy, and under the circumstances that no one could see, he used the 'Baji Beng'

How could the fighting skills brought back from Dou Po World be left unused? Today, Wang Xiaoming will use it to teach this group of junior high school students who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!
He punched the rushing third-year student, causing him to back up in embarrassment and sit down on the ground.

Although he wanted to teach them a lesson, Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to use too much force. He only used a little bit of his grudge just now, about a level of skill, and it could only make this third-year student who had been punched by him suffer. , not serious enough to bleed.

After being punched heavily, the third-year student sat on the ground, not only suffering from pain in his chest, but also his buttocks.

Everyone was dumbfounded watching this scene, and thought to themselves that the elementary school student in front of him was not an ordinary elementary school student, but a practicing family child who knew martial arts.

Wang Xiaoming landed lightly, and then rushed over, wanting to punch the third-year junior student in the face.

"Brother. Wrong, I was wrong!!"

The third-year junior high school student didn't dare to look at the fist coming towards him, and begged for mercy loudly while holding his head.

"Call Dad!" Wang Xiaoming shouted angrily.

"." The third-year junior high school student looked confused. Is this really okay?

Wang Xiaoming yelled: "Scream or not!!!" as if wanting to punch him.

"Dad. Dad was wrong, wrong." The third-year junior student faltered instantly, holding his head, and shouting desperately.

He felt humiliated, and all his self-esteem was gone. This brat was terrible.

Everyone was staring at this scene dumbfounded at the moment. It felt like a dream. A junior high school student was actually bullied by an elementary school student?unscientific?
Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone present and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly a little scared, no one dared to speak.

"Since you are convinced, call me Dad!!" Wang Xiaoming stared fiercely at everyone present with a vicious look on his face.

(End of this chapter)