The moment Wong Tai Sin saw Song Qiao, he immediately fled to him.
Because of the serious injury, his hands and feet were not able to move freely when he transformed into a human form.
"Vice Minister Song, help!"
Huo Sichen: "...ahhhhh!!!"
Huo Silin and Huo Sijue: "..."
One of them held Huo Sichen's hand, and the other covered his mouth.
"Si Chen, relax! You're just a weasel!"
Huo Sichen screamed in horror, his eyes nearly bulging out of his sockets, and he opened his second brother's hand covering his mouth.
"What the hell?"
Bai Mingxu smiled lightly: "Weasel!"
Huo Sichen instantly felt that he could do it again!
"Weasel? I said that thing just felt slippery...soft, and Zai Zai reminded me that it was ugly and smelly!"
"Tsk! This is so disgusting! Wipe it!"
Huo Sichen rubbed his hands vigorously, but when he felt it was not working, he quickly ran to the faucet not far away and turned on the water to rinse.
Wong Tai Sin: "..."
I beg you to touch me?
This great immortal is still feeling aggrieved!
Is this great immortal that you human cubs can touch at will?
If it weren't for the strong force of Naituanzi, I would kill you human cubs in minutes!
Naituanzi turned around abruptly, raised his head, and stared straight at him with his big, round eyes.
Wong Tai Sin: "..."
Wong Tai Sin fell to his knees in a second.
"Little Sir, I was wrong!"
Except for Bai Mingxu, who had seen Nai Tuanzi's strength with his own eyes, and looked at Nai Tuanzi with a smile, everyone else's pupils were shaking.
Especially the kid Huo Sichen who just came back after almost rubbing a layer of skin off his hands. When he ran back and saw this scene, and the weasel still knelt down to the milk dumplings, his first reaction was confusion.
The second reaction was to quickly jump in front of Naiduanzi, protect Naiduanzi firmly behind him, and glare at the weasel kneeling on the ground.
"What do you want to do to our Zaizai?"
Wong Tai Sin: "..."
Isn’t it okay to beg for mercy and admit your mistakes?
Can you please stop being so unreasonable?
How can we live like this?
Sure enough, humans are despicable, cunning and rude creatures. He hates humans the most and loves monsters the most!
Naituanzi's soft and cute voice floated out from behind the third brother.
"Weasel, if you dare to be disrespectful to Zaizai's third brother again, I, Zaizai..."
Seeing that Song Qiao and Zhou Yue were both there, Bai Mingxu quickly interrupted Naituanzi's words.
"Don't worry Zaizai, even if it has a thief's heart, it doesn't have the courage."
Naituanzi groaned in dissatisfaction: "You can't even be brave!"
Her brothers, are these monsters worried about you?
The weasel was very polite, nodding and kowtowing.
"I don't dare, I don't dare! I definitely don't dare, little one! Please..."
Bai Mingxu looked at Song Qiao and interrupted him.
"Vice Minister Song, then we will leave it to you."
Naituanzi hurriedly added: "But brother Mingxu, the third brother still wants to play football."
Huo Sichen was disgusted: "No! Zaizai! Your third brother doesn't want to play football anymore. It's bad luck!"
weasel:"……"
If you have the ability, try not to be a big brother with milk dumplings!
This great immortal will suffocate you!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, the weasel suddenly looked into the big dark eyes of Naituanzi, who poked his head from behind Huo Sichen.
The weasel cried silently.
Little adults, in fact, I want to suffocate myself even more!
Seriously injured and frightened, the weasel could no longer bear it, rolled its eyes and fainted, turning into a fat weasel the size of a farm cat.
Naituanzi stared at him coldly before looking away.
When she looked at her brothers, she saw that cute, soft, and well-behaved breast dumpling again.
"Third brother, let's go play something else, shall we?"
Huo Sichen couldn't ask for more, and he really wanted to know what happened to Naituanzi.
Even though he was disgusted to death, he was also curious to death.
"Okay, let's go, third brother will take you to play there!"
Huo Silin and Huo Sijue looked at each other and followed him up.
Bai Mingxu was also about to leave, but was stopped by Song Qiao.
"Master Bai, do you have anything to say about Miss Zaizai?"
The smile on Bai Mingxu's elegant face remained the same, but the color in her eyes became much darker. Although she was only eight years old, she was as steady as an adult.
"Vice Minister Song wants to ask about news related to Zai Zai. Mingxu thinks it would be better for you to ask Uncle Huo directly. After all, Uncle Huo is Zai Zai's guardian."
Zhou Yue was unhappy now.
"Master Bai, we are from a special department. This is our Minister Song. Even Master Bai, your grandfather must be polite when he sees our Minister Song."
Song Qiao waited for him to finish speaking before scolding him lightly.
"Zhou Yue!"
Zhou Yue pursed his lips and shut up when he was dissatisfied.
Bai Mingxu listened and looked at Song Qiao with a faint smile.
"Vice Minister Song thinks Ming Xu was rude just now? May I ask what Vice Minister Song thinks Ming Xu is rude? Vice Minister Song will point it out and Ming Xu will change it immediately."
Song Qiao: "..."
Zhou Yue shouted: "Bai Mingxu, don't think that because your Bai family can channel spirits, you are really lawless! You are only half a Xuanmen person at best, and you don't even have much knowledge of the real Xuanmen way. Where does this tone of voice come from? Are you questioning our Minister Song like this?"
Song Qiao frowned: "Zhou Yue, apologize to Master Bai!"
Zhou Yue turned his head and looked at the sky.
Bai Mingxu is still smiling, his smile is very elegant and beautiful, and his speech is also very gentle and elegant.
"Vice Minister Song doesn't have to be like this. Mr. Zhou is right. Our Bai family is really nothing. It's because our Bai family is ignorant to ask Vice Minister Song to go there in person. After school tomorrow, Mingxu will go to Uncle Chen in person to apologize." .”
Song Qiao's mouth twitched.
Zhou Yue's expression changed.
The milk dumplings left and came back, but she was the only one who came back.
"Brother Mingxu, who is Uncle Chen?"
Zhou Yue thought about what happened last time and got angry when he saw Ming Zaizai. Taking advantage of Huo Chenling's absence at the moment, he scolded Naitanzi without thinking.
"Kid, get away, what do you know!"
Song Qiao and Bai Mingxu said at the same time: "Zhou Yue!"
Song Qiao scolded him with a warning.
Bai Mingxu's voice was extremely cold, as if he was being touched.
Before Bai Mingxu could speak again, Song Qiao spoke coldly.
"Zhou Yue, apologize!"
He wondered if Zhou Yue had forgotten his brain when he went out, and he could offend the future leader of the Bai family and the daughter of the leader of the Huo family at once!
Zhou Yue pursed his lips, sensing the coldness in Song Qiao's words. He was reluctant to speak, his attitude was very perfunctory, and his voice was vague.
"sorry."
Naituanzi glanced at him: "You are going to be in bad luck! The kind with missing arms and legs!"
Zhou Yue: "You..."
This bastard actually cursed him!
Worrying about Song Qiao's presence, Zhou Yue swallowed back his threatening words.
Song Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, apologizing and complimenting, and then picked up the weasel on the ground and took Zhou Yue away.
Naituanzi raised his little hands and started counting.
"one!"
"two!"
Bai Mingxu didn't know why: "Zai Zai, why are you counting?"
Naituanzi said softly: "Because when Zaizai counts to one hundred and twenty, the bad uncle who just bullied Zaizai and Mingxu's brother will lose his arms and legs!"
Bai Mingxu: "..."
…
The car just drove away from the Bai family's old house, and Naituanzi counted one hundred and eight.
Twenty seconds later, there was a loud bang on Xiangzhang Road. Zhou Yue was hit and flew out of the car. His right hand and left leg were broken on the spot by a flying steel bar.
Zhou Yue fainted on the spot.
Song Qiao opened the car door and felt chills running down his back when he saw Zhou Yue's miserable state.
He remembered the words of Naoduanzi.
"You're going to be in bad luck! You're missing an arm or a leg!"
