Chapter 3 It’s not that I don’t despise it, I just don’t despise it

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third chapter

Wang Zi'an felt sad and directly labeled the other party as a soft-boiled man, and immediately lost the desire to talk to him.

"I've never seen you before, what's so strange about this - you're not a police officer in our community..."

I just leaned against the old tree and waited to eat the melon. Who knew that when he ignored others, others became interested in him.

"This little brother, I see that you are young and go out to buy meat alone. You must not be married yet, right? Why don't you come forward and take a chance? With your talent and appearance, you can achieve great things even if you don't think so. What about a good match..."

Ha, you are quite careful in observing. Do you think you are Di Renjie? Wang Zi'an complained in his heart, glanced at the old man with a thin body and a goatee, and replied indifferently.

"A good relationship? I'm afraid it's not a bad relationship, right? I'm so lucky, but I can't bear the huge amount of love from the Cheng family..."

Are you afraid that you still think that I have never seen the honor of that young lady from the Cheng family?

"What do I mean by your kid? Please explain it clearly to me -"

Before the soft-boiled man who asked the question could reply, the burly old man next to him became furious.

"Just watching the excitement, why are you so excited-"

Wang Zi'an was startled by the old man in front of him.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, the key is that depending on the old man's posture, my small body may not be able to defeat him. He quickly turned around and placed the mutton in his hand in front of him.

"I'm telling you, we gentlemen talk but don't do anything. I'm not trying to scare you. Even though I'm thin, my arms are very strong. If you dare to do anything, you have old arms and legs. It’s not big enough for me to press with one hand, I might hurt you—”

Hey--

The old man opposite was immediately happy.

"Just you? Your arms are so strong that you hurt me? I can beat you a hundred times -"

"Old Cheng——"

Seeing that Cheng Yaojin was about to burst away, Li Shimin quickly stopped him. Just kidding, I am causing trouble here because I am afraid that others will not know that I sneaked out to watch the fun!

"Your Majesty - I must let this kid explain clearly to me, Lao Cheng, why he doesn't like Cheng Mansion!"

What a psycho!

Wang Zi'an glanced at the old man who looked excited and might run away at any time. Just as he was about to grease his feet and run away, his body suddenly froze. There was an expression on his handsome face that looked like a smile but not a smile, something like a cry but not a cry.

Just now, when Cheng Yaojin said that his arms had the strength of a thousand catties, a strange energy and information poured into his body. His arms actually had the strength of a thousand catties!

"Haha, let me tell you, how can the time traveler not have super powers!"

What is traveling through the masses?

What super power?

Such a handsome child must have been suddenly frightened by Cheng Yaojin, an old man!

"Oh, my husband, you are really my lucky star! Come on, scold me again, scold me again! Just scold me - I have courage that no man can match, I have unprecedented talent, scold me for being good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, He scolded me for being rich - no, scolded me for being the richest man in the Tang Dynasty, with a cloud of wives and concubines, and an indestructible golden gun..."

Wang Zi'an grabbed Cheng Yaojin's big hand, his eyes wild.

Cheng Yaojin:......

Is this child really scared to death by me?

I heard that those who are addicted to phlegm can come over with just a slap. Although this child is a bit arrogant, there is nothing wrong with him. He can't get into my hands. Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojin slapped him with one slap.

Excluding the heroic deeds of snatching things from children in the kindergarten, Wang Zi'an never had two fights in his previous and subsequent lives. Who would have thought that this old man would take action whenever he asked. He was so scared that he closed his eyes and shrank his head, but his hands seemed to have eyes. He subconsciously grabbed hold of Cheng Yaojin's hands and neck with a bang.

By some strange coincidence, he took advantage of the situation, raised his leg and kicked towards his butt. Cheng Yaojin immediately couldn't help himself and fell out. He almost hit the wall.

Not to mention Cheng Yaojin, both Li Shimin and Wei Zheng were shocked by this sudden change.

This young man who looks as harmless as a white rabbit is so fierce!

They knew about Cheng Yaojin's military strength. Although he was not as good as Captain Chi Gong, Qin Qiong and others, he was still one of the top generals in the Tang Dynasty. They didn't expect that he would be vulnerable to a single blow in the hands of this kid!

Li Shimin and others were shocked. Wang Zian was also shocked. Am I so fierce?

But soon, the sense of surprise was replaced by the soreness in his body. Only then did he come back to his senses. Although his arms had been strengthened and had the strength of a thousand pounds, his small body was still in its original configuration and could not support such intense torment.

"Ha--I told you, don't mess around. If you don't listen, look--it's not enough for me to hold down with one hand..."

Wang Zi'an's legs were weak and his shoulders were sore and wanted to twitch. He leaned against the crooked neck tree and looked at Cheng Yaojin pretending to be relaxed.

I don’t mean to force teasing, it’s just that my legs are not strong enough...

Cheng Yaojin got up from the ground, touched his wrist that was still aching, and looked at Wang Zi'an in shock, with an incredible look in his eyes. Isn't this kid a little white rabbit with no power, but a young master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?

When he thought of this, he stretched out his body and blocked Li Shimin and Wei Zheng behind him.

"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do..."

As he spoke, he looked around and groaned secretly in his heart.

What kind of crappy place were we looking for? It was so remote that in our hurry, we couldn’t even greet the guards at the colorful shed!

Wang Zi'an is now afraid of both sides.

If the grumpy old man opposite him comes again, he will most likely be beaten. You can't be hasty, you have to be steady.

"What do you want to do - I'm warning you, this is the capital of the most benevolent people at the feet of the emperor. The current emperor is wise, powerful, and aware of everything. He is a good emperor who loves his people like his own son. He will never tolerate people like you doing anything wrong in Chang'an..."

Li Shimin couldn't help but smile, it felt very comfortable.

Whose child is this? He has a great future!

"Old Cheng, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Don't touch or frighten the children——"

Wei Zheng also had a straight face and tried to squeeze him in a nonchalant manner.

"You are so old, you are really capable of bullying a child..."

Cheng Yaojin:......

Cheng Yaojin was so suppressed that his face turned red, but it was hard to explain. I clenched my two fists and really wanted to hit someone.

Forget it, forget it, your Majesty and Mr. Wei Zheng cannot laugh at it.

Wang Zi'an took a look and saw that there were actually two people on the other side who spoke for him. They were really good people. He moved closer to Li Shimin and quickly explained to Cheng Yaojin.

"I said to this old man, no, old man, don't be angry, it will hurt you. Let me tell you, that was really a misunderstanding just now. It's not that I don't despise Cheng Mansion, I just don't look down on that young lady in Cheng Mansion - —”

"Hey - who do you think you are? You can't look down on me - ahem - the lady of the Cheng family!"

When Wang Zi'an said this, Cheng Yaojin's anger, which he had finally suppressed, suddenly rose up again. His beard was so angry that his beard was trembling. He clenched his fists and wanted to fight Wang Zi'an.