Chapter 49

Yu Bing pointed to the nose of the man with big back and scolded.

The man with a big back was scolded for his dull face and disordered in the wind.

There were several people around dabeitou, one of them was the first to wake up and roared at Yu Bing.

"Why are you so unqualified! How do you talk? "

Several other people wake up and blame Yu Bing one after another.

"It's just that young people don't learn well."

"It's insulting, it's insulting, it's insulting!"

"Do you know who this is? I can't believe I'm talking to him like this. "

"Good looking, I can't imagine that my heart is so dirty!"

Yu Bing gave them a squint.

Is this a group attack?

If you don't get angry, you really think it's Hello Kitty?

Yu Bing sneered: "is he God's brother tianlaoer?! I've heard so much about that. "

"You..."

This group of people, who have heard these strange words, can't speak for a moment.

A scholarly looking man flushed with anger: "you, you are so ill bred!"

Yu Bing a sun, said: "your little master, I grow so big to eat your?"? Drink yours? Did you use a cent? Are you in charge of my upbringing? "

The man was staggered by Yu Bing.

Another man stood in front of him and said to Yu Bing, "if you don't respect the old and love the virtuous, if you don't be polite, you still have reason. Is that what your adults taught you?"

Yu Bing dropped his mouth: "talk to me? Hehe, wash your face and listen, everyone should respect the old and love the virtuous, but we should also respect those who depend on the old and sell the old but don't respect the abominable things? Ha ha, that's a fool. I said your manners were taught by your teacher's wife, right? You can come out and see people. "

The man was spitting on his face. He stepped back and yelled angrily at Yu Bing.

"You..."

"What are you? You are dozens of years old. Are you not sensible or are you senile dementia? It's all about you, right? Are you a saint? I think you are a remnant. If you are old but not dead, you will be a thief! "

Several people looked at Yu Bing angrily, but none of them dared to scold Yu Bing.

This guy's mouth is too sharp. Who's in trouble.

Looking at the situation, the man said: "well, well, it's just a small matter. There's no need to quarrel. Mr. Chen, let's go down the mountain to study the art of calligraphy. "

He wanted to calm things down, but Yu Bing was blown up.

trifle?

The gunner turned into a pill. It's a little thing. I'm NIMA!

"Well, I said, you're done when you have nothing to yell? I just said they didn't say you, did they? I also want to study the way of calligraphy. Your handwriting is also called calligraphy just like dog paw seal? Bullshit! Pooh

"That's crazy!"

"Call the police. This man is crazy!"

"Lao Chen, isn't that one in your family... Let him take this little bastard away."

The man with big back frowned and looked at Yu Bing.

Anger was also on his face.

"Young man, it's just my fault. I can't help it. I didn't expect to scare you. I can apologize to you, but you just insulted everyone. That's your fault. You have to apologize to everyone here! "

"Oh, I insulted everyone." Yu Bing said with disdain: "what did I insult you?"

"What is dog paw print?"

"Who the hell are you talking about?"

"Who do you know? They are all famous calligraphers in Los Angeles. You can't believe that they are really ignorant!"

The man with a big back waved his hand to stop the people from talking again.

"Young man, you can say we are angry and even scold us, but you can't say that our calligraphy is bullshit. Even if we write poorly, we have paid decades of life for it!"

"This is our life, our faith and our pride as well."

"It is said in ancient times that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I will follow the example of the sages, old man! If you don't apologize for this, don't use the police, old man, I'll leave you with my life! "

"Yes, count me in!"

"I, old man, I put a hundred jin here."

"Don't argue with me, Mr. Chen. You'll see me next year."

One by one, middle-aged and old men were filled with indignation and bravery.

Yu Bing looked at them one by one, and the sneer on his face became more and more obvious.

"Life? faith? proud? Ha ha. " He sneered: "it's you who find yourself uncomfortable. OK, I told you today that you want me to apologize. Unless there are fairies in the sky, they just write Braille. You see how great you are, I'll let you know how rubbish your words are today!"

There was an uproar.

The boy in front of you is the bastard of the bastards. What a jerk.

The man with big back frowned deeply: "what do you mean?"

No matter how good his temper is, he can't help his anger.

"Ha ha, don't you understand?"

Yu Bing said: "I've also studied calligraphy for a few days. I'll use my calligraphy to let you know what calligraphy is and what rubbish is!"

With that, Yu Bing walked directly to the small square at the foot of the mountain.

Several old men were stunned, and then they were furious.

"How many days have you studied calligraphy? Don't stop me, I'll fight with this boy! "

"If you don't hurt him, I'll do it!"

"Damn, Lao Zhang, this park was built by your grandson?! I don't even have a stone. If you don't beat your grandson tomorrow, I'll beat him for you! "

"You all don't move, my old Chen just said, if this boy can write two decent words, it's OK. If he can't write, I'll beat him in front of his parents and his mother won't recognize him!"

"OK, Mr. Chen, I support you."

"Go on, follow him."

"Watch, don't let him run away!"

A group of old men, like the hot-blooded young men, follow the soldiers to the small square.

Yu Bing went to the small square and saw that there were more people here than before.

He didn't have stage fright, but he didn't know where to look for pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

As soon as the old men arrived at the square, they were found.

After all, they are the best calligraphers here. They just wrote one or two words before and gave them to their disciples and grandchildren. They went to climb mountains to be lazy.

Now as soon as they come back, some people will see them.

People who want to run to this side, the result led a large group of people Hula all ran over.

"Old Chen", "old Jiang" and "old Zhang"

One after another, Yu Bing felt as if he had followed up the market. In a twinkling of an eye, he was pushed out of the crowd.

No one takes him seriously.

The old men said hello to the crowd. In a flash, they couldn't see Yu Bing. They were all in a hurry.

"Well, where's the boy?"

"Ah, I didn't see it. I can't run!"

"Get out of the way!" Old Chen shouts: "Xiao Sun, see if there is a handsome boy in the square who is wearing casual clothes and wants to be beaten up!"

They all looked at each other.

What does this mean? How handsome is the handsome boy?

Xiao Sun didn't dare to take Lao Chen's words as a joke. He immediately contacted the security personnel around him. As a result, he made half a call on his mobile phone. At a glance, he saw a young man in casual clothes standing on a book case.

"Mr. Chen, do you think it's that boy?"

Xiao Sun went to Lao Chen and pointed out to the crowd.

The crowd flashed a passage along his fingers.

At a glance, old Chen and others saw Yu Bing standing by the book case and picked up a brush.

They were surprised that Yubing didn't run, but they didn't slow down and ran to Yubing one after another.

The rest of the people are surprised.

These old men turn around, why are they interested in a teenager? What happened?