Chapter 368

The students around him were angry when they saw that he Shao was so arrogant and domineering and spoke so surly, but Liu Chuan was so humiliated by him in public that they didn't dare to say anything. They dared to be angry but didn't dare to say anything. Many students who worshipped Li Yundong were disappointed. Looking at Li Yundong who had been tolerating all kinds of things, they secretly said: should the great hero who sacrificed his life to save others succumb to such power?

Ke Lu said to Zhuang Hui with disdain: "see? I said this man only knows how to let women stand out for him. He is a soft egg!"

Zhuang Hui said, "no, he's not like this." but she was disappointed on her face.

Li Yundong suddenly smiled coldly, and a stream of gas spewed out of his nose. It was so hot that it was almost like burning. He stepped forward and took a step. Su Chan and Zhou Qin on both sides said in a surprised low voice: "Li Yundong, calm down!"

Li Yundong was about to speak, but suddenly he saw a man coming out of the crowd.

This man is about 50 years old. He is short, thin and flat. He has a moustache like beard. He looks obscene and strange. He is wearing a gray coat and a pair of navy blue cloth shoes at his feet. He is like a relic of the late Qing Dynasty, but he is missing a braid.

The figure was so strange that it attracted everyone's attention at once. He walked into the crowd, turned his eyes on the field, and then walked to he Shao and Liu Chuan, who were only two steps away from Li Yundong, and waved to them: "go away, little doll, get out of the way, don't let your grandfather hurt you later."

He Shao looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and said with a dumbfounded smile, "Hey, where did you get out of the psycho? Come here to spread the madness? Do you know who I am? Dare you call yourself my grandfather? Are you impatient?"

The man tilted his head and looked at he Shao: "I don't know!"

He Shao laughed: "I don't know who I am. You're really tired of living!"

The man sneered and twisted the moustache on his lips with his hand: "the little doll is not old, but his tone is not small! Your grandfather and I are in Hong Kong. Even if the chief executive sees me, he should be polite. Who are you? Get out, get out, get out, and get angry at me!"

As soon as the onlookers listened, they immediately took a breath of air conditioning: should the chief executive be polite when he saw him? I dare to brag. Don't pay taxes. Blow hard into the big house? How dare you say!

He seldom saw the old man with an old face. He was angry and stretched out his hand to push him away. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was stretched out, the old man grabbed his hand and knelt down with a little force.

The old man patted he Shao on the cheek with his other hand and said with a sneer, "the little doll is ill bred. I'll discipline you for your parents!"

Then he let go and waved to him, "get out, get out of my way!"

He Shao endured pain and humiliation and said in a grim voice, "OK, OK, you dare to move me, you're dead!"

The old man frowned, "there's so much nonsense, go away! Call your parents if you can!" and then he rolled up his sleeve robe.