Not to mention how Xu Jiao and his party went to the city to inquire about Qiao's family's whereabouts, and persevered in their search.

The prince's car has entered Minshun street. When he was a dozen meters away from Jiayuan Houfu, he saw a group of boys, half big and not small, bustling around and kicking something.

"Young master, have you seen it? How dare this boy speak rudely to the young master? He deserves to be killed! "

"Keep fighting!" A little boy's voice was clear and crisp, humming, "how dare you scold me three or four times? Fight me to death! "

"Haha, Xiaosen, it's said that this guy seems to be the youngest son of the Cheng family of Taichang temple. If we kill him, will something happen? "

"What can happen! I have a big brother! " The little boy raised his head, put his hands on his hips and snorted angrily, "I dare not fight with him in the college! I will fight whoever I like! Call me! Use some force, you didn't eat! "

"Ha ha! Before, we could type it correctly, let alone now! Now your father is honored as Jiayuan marquis by the king! You are the only son of the Lord. Who dares to provoke you? "

"Gao Fang, if you need anything, use your strength quickly! I tell you, if you can't beat him today, none of you will be better off! "

"Young master, is it possible to defeat the disabled?"

"How can't it be! Everything has my big brother! Just fight! Hit hard! " The little boy directed a group of claws and teeth, and beat and kicked at the boy who was huddled in the circle.

"Well, let's have a rest, young master. Let's see what I can do!"

Arbor is still in the car, a pair of small fists, then forcefully pinched up.

The prince coughed. As soon as he was about to say something, he was stared at by a pair of cool and wonderful eyes of the little man. His heart suddenly clicked and he called out, "no good.".

"The big brother in his mouth is you." Tree mouth slightly hook, voice asked coldly.

"Joe Joe, listen to me." The prince secretly scolded his brother-in-law for his goods. "Well, Xiao Sen is still young. Let's teach him slowly..."

The tree didn't want to pay attention to him any more. He whipped up the curtain. Before the carriage stopped, the driver was scared to jump down.

"What are you doing? Don't stop! " The tree gave an angry drink.

The seven or eight and a half boys who were beating each other all lived together and looked around.

When I saw the little sister in front of me, a pair of cold and wonderful eyes cast their eyes, I couldn't help shivering a little bit, frightened by her terrible breath, and they all huddled together.

The tree's vision fell on a seven or eight year old boy in the middle of the front row.

Dressed in a thick Deer Velvet Cape and a golden thread embroidered robe, the little boy's lips are red, teeth are white and eyes are clear, and a little face is red and fluttering by the cold wind, which is very lovely.

Looking at a lively and nimble villain in front of him, the cold eyes of the tree are slightly loose.

"You, who are you! Take care of my business! " The little boy looked at the tree, inexplicably afraid of the bottom of his heart. His mouth was open, but he was still ranting with his neck.

As soon as the prince heard that it was broken, he quickly lifted the curtain and stepped off the carriage, just about to make a noise.

Then he heard arbor sneer, "if you don't learn well at a young age, it's a set of dandy style. Don't let people go?"

She gulped down angrily, pressing the servant of a boy with blue and blue nose and swollen face, then she shrank in surprise and trembled subconsciously.