Lixu was the first to take action.

It's like a drop of water splashing into a frying pan!

The other children only verbally bullied Mu Wuya at first, but when the seventh young master who left home started to take action, the whole pot boiled. The children seemed to have received some kind of permission, and they all followed suit and started yelling and fighting. .

Mu Wuya was frightened. He was hit twice on the head, his back was hammered by a small fist, and his leg was kicked by someone who didn't know who was doing it.

The knee joint is already a weak point in the body. In addition, he was just a servant in the past and was in poor health. He was far from as strong as an ox like these noble sons. His legs could not bear it at all. He shivered and knelt down in the classroom. On the bluestone board.

It hurts……

Even though he was beaten and bullied by a group of people, he still clung to his light-up toy train. This was a New Year's gift from his mother, and he must protect it!

"Don't hit Yabao! Don't steal his toys, you gangsters!"

The young prince regent became angry and roared angrily.

The classroom was silent for three seconds.

For these children, the adults in the family were afraid of Yan Yang, the most powerful minister in the court; they were also afraid of the regent's eldest son, Yan Ze, in school.

However, there is always something not to be afraid of.

Lixu had his head turned up and his eyes were red. He clasped Mu Wuya's neck with one hand and growled in a low voice, "Why don't you stop? You are a bunch of cowards! I'm not afraid. Whatever happens, I'll be safe." How dare a bastard from a run-down merchant company take Joe with me when I'm protecting him? Huh!"

Most children between the ages of five and ten have no judgment of their own and are easily incited.

Who is Li Xu? The youngest son born to the eldest princess of Jihu at the age of 42, he is truly the proud son of heaven. Everyone in Li Gong’s house can’t wait to spoil him to heaven. His brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles all regard him as their own. Ancestors generally offer it.King Qin Ling had to call him brother-in-law.

The children were so excited that they rushed forward again!

When Yan Ze saw this, was it okay?

He immediately joined the melee!

Class A of the Instructional Department was in a mess, with 90.00% of the students participating in the fight.As the saying goes, Yan Ze can beat ten of the generals, and the children's faces are more or less bright.

Lixu just stared at Mu Wuya fighting alone. Taking advantage of the large number of people, he finally snatched the small luminous train.

"Hahahaha! It belongs to me!"

Mr. Li Qi stood on the table and raised the luminous toy, like a victorious general carrying a banner.

He fiddled with the wheels of the small train very roughly, but he couldn't figure it out. With a "click", he removed the plastic wheel on the left side. "Tsk, this horse's legs are too weak."

Mu Wuya was beaten passively at first, and was beaten until he huddled up in a ball. However, when he saw that the glowing "pony" given to him by his mother was broken, the child's eyes completely changed, and the shadow spread, and it was darker than the deep sea. Darker, more catastrophic than a hurricane.

He had been abused by his adoptive father since he was a child and beaten by the second master of the Mu family. He had long been accustomed to pain. He did not fight back because he was still holding his mother behind his back.

Once you fight back, you will create an enemy for your mother.

"click"

Lixu tilted his head and broke the two plastic rollers on the right side of the toy train.

The last string of reason in Mu Wuya's mind also broke.

He suddenly pushed away the three children in front of him, pushed them to the ground, and squatted on his butt.Then, with lightning speed, he picked up a wooden bench under the desk, aimed it at Li Xu's back, and smashed it down hard.

"Ouch—"

Lixu was hit so hard that he fell on the desk. He grimaced in pain and could not straighten his waist.

Seeing Mu Wuya holding a stool beside him, he became furious and said, "A pariah dares to sneak attack on me!"

Swah——

Young Master Li Qi took out a small sharp dagger from Bu Yunlu's boots.

The children around were frightened and backed away.

Show your sword!

Normally it's a small fight and it doesn't matter, but with this dagger, he would bleed profusely if he pulled it.

"Yabao, be careful!"

When Yan Ze saw this situation, his heart was in his throat. He was so high just now that he kicked people all the way to the classroom door. Now it was too late to go back and stop him.

who knows--

Mu Wuya, who usually seemed silent and introverted, instead of hiding, went straight towards him and firmly grasped the sharp dagger blade with his right hand!

Blood gurgled down from between his fingers.

Li Xu was completely frightened. He was stimulated by the scarlet red and was stunned for a full ten seconds. Then his eyes moved slowly, and suddenly he opened his mouth and began to cry uncontrollably. His little body kept shaking. : "Ah wuwu——"

His Li family ancestors were civil servants, and his father, Shangshu Zuopushe, was also a civil servant, until his eldest brother Li Yuan came to the fore and took up the military post of General Jinwuwei.It can be said that everyone in Li Gong's mansion is a literati. Lixu, who was brought up in this kind of environment since childhood, is a bit arrogant at best. How often has he seen blood?

The ancients said that good things are good, and things that are bad or evil are afraid of death.

Mu Wuya, who didn't care about his life, looked at Mr. Li Qi who was crying like a coward and a coward, and raised the corners of his mouth with a smile: "You'd better kill me with this dagger today, otherwise, one day... Day, you will definitely die in my hands."

Don’t talk about Li Xu.

There were dozens of children in the entire classroom, all of them were so shocked that their eyeballs and brains were shaken.

Zebao was the first to react and thought to himself: He is indeed my prince's younger brother. He is courageous. It doesn't matter if he can't be killed. I'll help you kill him tomorrow.

"What are you doing?!"

Lixu's cries like a slaughtering pig attracted the teacher.

There are two people in charge of leading Class A of the Mongolian Education Department. One is Wu Wuji, the old priest of the Imperial College, and the one in front of him, Yeli Bingjian, the Secretary of the Imperial College.

Shao Siye was transferred to Cangzhou. Such a fourth-grade vacancy was immediately targeted by all forces. In the end, Lijia made a better move and successfully pushed Bai Shenli, the third master, and Li Bingjian, who had nothing to do at home. Go up.

Lixu was scared to death at first, but when he saw Li Siye coming, he immediately found support and cried out: "Third uncle, wuwuwu, he bullied me——"

Li Siye doesn't care about your indiscretion. Seeing the eldest brother and the eldest princess's youngest son crying like this, my heart was about to break. He hurried forward, held Li Xu in his arms, and coaxed with great concern: " Is Xiaoqi injured? Let Third Uncle see if there are any grievances, and Third Uncle will make the decision for you."

The dagger fell to the ground.

Mu Wuya's right hand dropped, and blood flowed along the white fingertips, falling like broken beads on the upper of Li Siye's shoes.

"Who are you, what is Xiao Qi's identity? Do you dare to hit him with a stool? Are you tired of living with me? Kneel down!"

Li Siye was really blind. He turned a blind eye to the injury on Mu Wuya's hand and scolded him, "Call your parents to come over. I want to see what kind of bastard parents they are." , to teach such an ungrateful scum!"

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