Su Qiao, with a look of hatred on his face, strode over and said, "Let go!"
"It's the fat girl from the Su family who's here."
Some peripheral children recognized Su Qiao.
Goudan hate Underground Passage: "It's coming as soon as it comes. I must take good care of this little mouse today."
"I asked you to let go, didn't you hear me?"
Su Qiao became angry, picked up a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the ground, and broke it with one palm. "Whoever dares to do it again will use this stick!"
With that said, another palm was used, and another section of the wooden stick was cut off. It felt like it was cut by a knife, and the cuts were neat.
Hum, if the targets were not a few lousy kids who bullied the younger ones, she would really want to teach them a lesson.
"Broken... broken..."
They were so thick that they could be chopped off with just one palm, so if they were replaced with their hands and legs...
"Run!"
"Mom, help!"
Seven or eight children turned pale with fright and fled in panic.
Little Haozi got up from the ground and spit blood on the ground.
"Bah! Goudan, you bitch, don't run away if you have the guts! If you come out tomorrow, Little Master, I'll beat you up!"
"Why are you scolding me? Look at your virtue. You've been beaten to such a degree and you still have the nerve to show off!"
Su Qiao grabbed his collar, lifted him up and left.
"Every day, except when I see you while eating, I don't see anyone else. As soon as I come out, I will see you fighting with others."
"If you want to fight, just fight. If you can't win, you will embarrass me."
"Sister, please put me down, it will be too embarrassing for me."
Little Haozi kicked his legs wildly, struggling hard.
Su Qiao let go of his hand and threw him to the ground. "Is this your virtue? Do you still need face? Do you still have face?"
Little Haozi quickly got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and then said:
"Sister, you are so stupid and cheating on my family's recipe. Isn't this just to avenge my family? Why are you still scolding me?"
"But sister, you were so majestic just now. If only I had as much strength as you, then no matter how many more of them come, they won't be my opponent."
"Hmph, Goudan is a coward. He couldn't beat me, so he used candy to coax so many people to fight me together. He's really useless. The next time I see him, I'll beat him up. Why did he have such a bad sister?"
After hearing what happened, Su Qiao felt relieved.
"You can't run away when there are people around, you idiot."
Little Haozi puffed up his little chest. "Sister, a manly man, how can you run away at this time? That's what a coward does, that's a coward, I won't do such a thing."
Su Qiao has a black line on his face.
"This is not cowardice. This is called strategic retreat. This is called flexibility and flexibility. Do you understand?"
"The other party has many people and troubles. You should weigh the capabilities of both parties and make appropriate adjustments. Isn't there a saying that a gentleman takes revenge, and it's never too late in ten years?"
Glancing at him angrily, Su Qiao turned around and left.
"I usually tell you to know more words and read more books, but you just don't listen. I see, even on the battlefield, you can only be a reckless man who only knows how to keep your head down, and you have no place in being a general."
"General?"
Little Haozi has bright eyes.
In his concept, the general was as powerful as the God of War in the sky.
"Let's go, take you to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain and let you open your eyes."
Su Qiao rubbed his wrist and decided to show him a hand and let him take a good look at what is called force value.
"Why go there? There's no fruit there." Little Haozi thinks that place is too far.
Su Qiao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he directly grabbed the collar of the back of his neck, lifted him up and left.