across the heavens

Han Dong's eyes were dull, and he looked up at the sky, completely speechless.

Looking back at this time, when I went home and had dinner at night, I did see Han Xue with bruises on her face and even swollen eyes.

But at that time, Han Dong was immersed in his cultivation, and the girl Han Xue covered up again, making her look dirty, so he never thought about fighting before.

But looking at it now, it is clear at a glance.

Han Dong was still in a daze, but Wang Qian on the opposite side was a little anxious, and said to Han Dong:

"Mr. Han, Ms. Han Xue used to fight at school, both sides were empty-handed, but this time it was a fight with another school, and both sides used weapons. You must stop it!"

Looking at Wang Qian on the opposite side, Han Dong stretched out his hand to grab his hair, walked back and forth a few times in the same place, and then asked:

"When did it happen, have you already fought or are you going to fight?"

If you've already beaten them, what's stopping you?

Wang Qian said:

"Haven't fought yet. Ms. Han Xue made an appointment with the leaders of the students from other schools to fight in the square outside Youth Park after school tomorrow!"

Not only organized, but also a fair fight in the rivers and lakes?

Han Dong was speechless.

After asking about the specific time and place, after thinking about it, Han Dong waved his hand and said:

"Well, I will arrive early tomorrow, don't tell Han Xue, just wait for me!"

After hanging up the communication, Han Dong's expression was extremely complicated.

He really didn't expect that the little girl who stayed with the hospital bed all day long and guarded him fiercely, a child who was addicted to cartoons all day long, would develop to this stage!

Han Xue's stubborn eyes flashed in his eyes, and remembering that he saw a will attribute as high as 8 some time ago, Han Dong fell into deep thought.

The next day

Youth Park.

A tea pavilion with an elegant layout sits next to the window on the second floor.

Han Dong sat on the chair, picked up the teacup with one hand, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and glanced out the window.

In the empty square, sparse crowds walked up and down.

time is not up yet.

Opposite Wang Qian, who was dressed in business attire, sat carefully on the seat and drank tea with Han Dong.

She was a little worried that Han Dong would blame her for not being optimistic about Han Xue, and had been preparing to be reprimanded by her boss.However, the strange thing is that Han Dong never blamed him, not even a word of accusation.

Therefore, Wang Qian is very disturbed now.

She was really worried about angering Han Dong and losing her current job.

How good is the job now, not only the salary is extremely high, but also the work is easy, whether it is the client Han Xue, or the owner Han Dong, they are easy to talk to, the important thing is that they are generous and generous!

Working here for one year, the income is equivalent to ten years of a manager-level person in a large company!

If I lose my job, where can I find such a good job in the future?

Sitting in her seat, Wang Qian was nervous and secretly glanced at Han Dong from time to time.

But she didn't know that Han Dong's thoughts were not on her at all. In fact, Han Dong was actually satisfied with her work in general and didn't think of blaming her.

Han Xue is a very assertive and stubborn girl.

During this period of time, Wang Qian's life is probably not easy.

There must have been some things that happened that Han Dong didn't know about, but Han Dong was not interested and didn't want to know.

At Han Dong's level, the angle of thinking about problems was beyond what an ordinary person like Wang Qian could think of.

"Here we come, you bastards!"

A rough voice came from the side.

Without looking, Han Dong knew it was a warrior sitting near him.

Looking out of the window, there were hundreds of people gathered on both sides of the square in between, all of them were fourteen or five-year-old boys, all holding wooden sticks and glaring at the opposite side.

The girl who led the group of boys on the left was particularly eye-catching. She was wearing a school uniform, with ponytails, and holding a one-meter-long wooden stick in both hands. Standing in front of the boys, she was squinting at the boy on the opposite side.

Is it not Han Xue or who?

"Haha, Lao Lu, the leader on the right is your son, right? He's quite imposing!"

Another loud voice sounded in the tea pavilion.

The rough voice just now sounded again:

"Hey, this little bastard, I haven't learned how to fart, but I have a good way of pretending, Lao Huang, the kid next to my son is your kid, I haven't seen it for a while, he looks very good!"

Obviously this is the old Lu.

The person called Lao Huang laughed a few times and said:

"It's a little kid who is messing around with me. It's the little girl on the opposite side. Look at Lao Lu. There is a fierce look in her brows, and she looks fierce. Whose child is this?"

Han Dong wanted to bury his head under the table.

What words?Is there any way to describe a girl with fierceness?

Following on the square below, hundreds of teenagers with sticks from both sides began to show up, and the tea pavilion became lively, and discussions started with one sentence at a time.

But it's all in the mood of watching the fun, no one has the idea of ​​going down to stop it!

Obviously, these people are the parents of those teenagers below, and they came to watch the excitement!

Although it was my own children who were fighting under the tea loft, this group of people didn't feel tense at all!

This is so special!

Wang Qian, who was sitting across from her, obviously heard the conversation of these people in the tea pavilion, she stared at them dumbfounded, and then turned her gaze to Han Dong, who was as if nothing had happened, and she understood a little bit.

These people in the tea loft are almost all warriors. They have been fighting fierce beasts in the wild all day long. They have long been used to bleeding to death, so how could they see the fighting of these children below.

Although all the participants were their own children, they all came here with the mood of watching the fun!