Chapter 3352

Since we have to play the bitter game, we can't be too perfunctory. We have to work three points harder than the real fight. We have to make use of his son's injury in exchange for the minimum loss.

However, no matter how hard they try to perform, the other party's family have no expression, light look, as if watching the clown.

Grandfather Meng Wenzhe has been calculating in his heart. He thinks he is beating his son so hard. Master Xia thinks it's almost done. How can he stop? Once he stops, he will have something to say.

But he has been playing for 10 times, but he didn't hear master Xia's call to stop. He took a sneak look, but others looked on coldly, and didn't mean to stop at all.

Now, grandfather Meng Wenzhe, it's hard to ride a tiger. What can we do? Fight with an iron stick. If you go down with this stick, it's enough. If you go on, something will really happen.

He can't help complaining about master Xia. He has already done this, so he can't give him a step. If we just go there, can't we force him to kill his son?

It's not a big deal. It's a dispute between the two children. Even if his son made trouble first, he came out and taught his son a lesson. Is that the end?

Although his heart was rough, he didn't dare to say it. He had to bite his teeth and hit twice. Then he pretended that he was weak. He couldn't stand steadily. His iron bar "accidentally" fell to the ground. So he didn't have to fight any more.

"Old Old leader, I really feel sorry for you. I didn't raise my son well. I'm sorry. Don't worry. Even if you don't punish me, I will never spare this boy. It's OK to meet you today. It's time to teach him a lesson and let him know that we should be restrained and don't be so bold in future... " Meng Wenzhe's grandfather gasped and covered his chest. It took him some time to say this.

Xia Laozi satirizes that this little Meng is really good at speaking and drilling. He has a deep heart. An apology can also make him say so He is learned. If he is so deep in Taoism and some of it, he will probably be involved in it.

Master Xia didn't speak and sneered. The smile made grandfather Meng Wenzhe's face even more burning. His tricks and thoughts were clearly seen by others.

The expression of master Xia seemed to say: please continue to perform. If I believe you, I will lose!

Meng Wenzhe's grandfather saw that he couldn't make a plan, so he had to harden his head and look sad. He raised his foot and kicked his son: "apologize to your uncle Xia, you bastard. Your name is still given by your uncle Xia. If I don't have his promotion..."

Master Xia called to stop: "stop..."

He said with a smile, "Xiaomeng, although I call you Xiaomeng, you are not young. I can understand your forgetfulness at this age. As I said before, I can't even afford your" old leader ", not to mention your" Uncle Xia ". Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, your Meng family is not what it used to be. Your son told me, let's go The whole family has no place in the capital. Even if they go to other places, they can clean us up. Ah, our family is really scared. It's also our Xia family. Now we can't compete with your family. We really dare not trust you, uncle Xia. "

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