"Dong Guogong, you can't even try to cover up the truth. The arms of your daughters are hanging limply aside. They are obviously fractured. How strong they are to break the arms of several of them!"
Duan Wang Li Yang let go of the little boy Li Shaoyang who was holding a cane and took a few steps forward to carefully examine the injuries of Liu Yiyi and his siblings. He could tell at a glance where Liu Yiyi and his siblings were injured!
Liu Mingzhi felt helpless. He didn't expect that King Duan could immediately see the clues about the injuries of Liu Yiyi and others. But now he could hold on with his breath. At least he was still in the right. After all, they were the men. The kid grabs the cute paper kite first, and he can do whatever he wants!
"Uncle Duan Wang, you are so good at reasoning! These are my own flesh and blood. The two brothers over there are the eldest son and second son of His Royal Highness, Li Ye and Li Tao. Even if I am so cruel that I am willing to break the arms of my own flesh and blood, how can I be so bold? Even if he breaks the arm of the emperor's eldest grandson, even if the tiger's poison doesn't eat his children, how can I threaten you by breaking the arms of several children and my nephew just because of the face issue over a fight between children?"
"Think about it carefully, Uncle Duan Wang, would you come to my palace to ask for an explanation for breaking the arms of several children because of a fight? Would you be so bold as to interrupt the two sons of His Highness the Crown Prince? Uncle Duan Wang, you Dare you?"
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King Duan's face was stunned, and he fell into a speechless situation. He asked himself that he really couldn't bear to break his grandson's arm! Although he had some power in the court, King Duan later realized that he was just a grasshopper in the hands of the emperor. Although the emperor gave him some power, he did not dare to interrupt Li Ye and his brothers. arm!
"Dong Guo Gong, please stop talking rhetoric here. Who doesn't know that your martial arts skills are deeply taught by the former emperor's master Wen Renzheng? It's easy to break the arms of these children without hurting their bones." thing!"
Wei Yong, the left prime minister, looked at his second brother's grandson's buttocks injury and his legs could not touch the ground. He looked at Young Master Liu with a gloomy face and questioned his words.
Ever since I injured Yang Genjue, I have treated the children of my second brother's family as if they were my own. Now that my grandson, who I treat as my own, has been beaten like this, it is strange that he must swallow such a breath!
Liu Mingzhi looked at a man dressed as a military attache standing aside. This man was Zhou Chengxing, one of the retired military generals from Northern Xinjiang.
"General Zhou, the child next to you is your second son Zhou Wengang. You are also a rare seventh-grade master. Are you willing to use kung fu to break your son's arm? If you are willing, I am willing to bear the responsibility of several children this time. All the blame for the fight!”
The military attache glanced at his son with a tangled nose and a swollen face that looked like a pig's head. If he was willing to break his arm, why would he lead him out of the carriage?
"Ding Guo Gong, I am reluctant to give up, but it doesn't mean that Quan Zi and the others are capable of breaking the arms of your children! Ding Guo Gong, you are also a battle-hardened general. If you want to break someone's arm, you only need to break it." I’m afraid it would be very difficult to achieve it by relying on fists and kicks without three to five years of effort!”
"Just because you haven't practiced kung fu doesn't mean you can't use other weapons! What do you guys think? Is it true that people who haven't practiced kung fu can't kill people with knives? Can people who haven't practiced kung fu not be able to hit other people's arms with knives, guns and sticks? "
"Grandpa, we really didn't break their arms. Those wooden sticks... how could we beat them like this with our fists!"
Young Master Liu raised his brows and looked at the chubby little fat man next to Wei Yong with relief. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and the evil aura accumulated over time on the battlefield was pressed towards the little chubby man Wei Qingting with all his strength!
"You just mentioned the wooden stick. If Prime Minister Wei was not deaf, you should have heard your grandson's words very clearly. Fists and kicks cannot fight like this. It would be hard to say if a wooden stick was used. A child actually used a murder weapon in a fight. If not My sons and daughters are very lucky, will they not just have their arms broken, but be beaten to death with random sticks?"
The corner of Wei Yong's mouth trembled a few times, and he glanced at the little chubby man next to him. He repeatedly told him not to say anything about using the wooden stick, but he didn't expect that his unlucky grandson still spilled the beans!
Wei Yong suddenly felt helpless in his heart that the mud could not hold up the wall. He originally wanted to use the power of King Duan and his old rival Tong Xiang to teach the young and successful Ding Guogong a lesson. Can this end now? It’s all a question of two things!
Xiao Pangdun looked at Young Master Liu's plain eyes, but he looked like he was facing the top of a huge mountain. He started to tremble all over. He ignored the pain in his buttocks and nervously grabbed Wei Yong's robe and lowered his head in fear: "Grandpa!"
The evil spirit on Mr. Liu's body may not be tolerated by ordinary people, let alone a child with immature mind. Little Fatty didn't freak out and pee on the spot, which is considered a good psychological quality.
Although Young Master Liu did not solidify his evil energy on Little Fatty, the blood energy in his body was still not something ordinary people could withstand!
Just say that when Zhang Kuang was questioning the coachman about the horseshoes in Yangzhou, the murderous aura in his eyes directly frightened the coachman, an adult, to the point where he collapsed on the ground without even daring to take a breath. This is the most real example!
The ancients believed that as long as the murderous aura in one's body is strong enough, ghosts and gods will not dare to come even half a step closer. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not without the slightest truth!
The difference between people who have been on the battlefield and people who have not been on the battlefield can be seen just by looking at them!
No matter how angry Wei Yong was at his grandson's failure to live up to expectations, he didn't want to see Little Fatty trembling with fear from Young Master Liu, so he stopped Little Fatty behind him and Prime Minister Zuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Young Master Liu with dissatisfaction!
"Dong Guo, it would be too much to release the pressure of the battlefield on a child!"
Liu Mingzhi suddenly turned his gaze to Wei Yong. Wei Yong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Only when he personally felt the evil spirit brought out from the battlefield did Wei Yong understand how strong his grandson was without being scared to death!
Although Liu Mingzhi's eyes were calm and calm, those dark eyes were like a sharp sword that made people involuntarily feel terrified!
He had seen this look on General Liu Wei, on Duke Wu Guo and Duke Jing, and even on Zhou Chengxing on the side, but it was nothing compared to Young Master Liu!
"Xiang Wei, although my official position is not as good as yours, my status as Duke Ding is the same as that of your Zuo Xiangzheng. Your grandsons beat my children with wooden sticks until they were lying on the fence. I Can't you put some pressure on them?"
"We didn't hit a few of them with wooden sticks. It was Ming Yue'er who was on the carriage, holding a blood-red centipede, and took the wooden stick from my hand, and beat my butt until the skin and flesh were raw. If I hadn't called her, how many of them would have been beaten? Grandma Sheng might have been beaten to a bloody head by her!"
Liu Mingzhi groaned and almost stopped laughing. He suppressed the smile in his heart. Liu Mingzhi took back his aura and glanced at the few people present!
"Do you believe that a ten-year-old man had his stick taken away from him by a six-year-old girl? I can understand the deep love for Ladu, but the protector came to the door indiscriminately to demand an explanation. , do you think I am easy to bully, or do you think His Highness the Crown Prince is easy to bully? There is also the Emperor’s eldest grandson here!”
Young Master Liu complained about how many people were protecting the calf, but he neglected to mention that he was not any worse than the others when it came to protecting the calf.
"That little girl named Yue'er knows kung fu!"
To Young Master Liu's surprise, the chubby Wei Qingting who was hiding behind Wei Yong dared to come out and accuse the little cutie again and again. Although he was frightened by the cutie, he was better than the other little brats. It’s several times stronger!
"Yue'er, come out and take a few steps to show the adults whether you have Kung Fu on you or not!"
"Come on, daddy...ahhhhhhhh...the moon hurts!"
Everyone looked at the little cutie lying on the ground with her little butt stuck out. The cutie was in tears and choking, and her brows were furrowed. If the next carriage could fall like this, how could she not have practiced kung fu before?
A few people didn't think that Xiaocutie, a six-year-old girl, had such a mature mind and would come up with such countermeasures to deceive them in an instant.
However, the old fox who was above the court did not notice that the little girl in their eyes was lying on the ground with her face turned sideways, whimpering, blinking a few times at her sisters and brothers, and continuing to sob!
Young Master Liu's mouth twitched a few times. He wanted to help the little cutie up but was afraid that the performance would collapse, so he could only continue to stare at the people with a cold face!
"What a great skill. She can knock down the next carriage. You are really capable of being beaten by her until you are called grandma!"
