[Comprehensive] Lord Sect Master, you got the wrong script again!

Chapter 190 On Which Company Is Stronger To Sue 2

But no matter how powerful it is, Dongfang still can't get an embroidery needle. Even if he goes down the mountain and wants to buy it secretly, he is completely guarded. Either this uncle or that uncle follows him. He has no way to buy it at all, and uses his mother as an excuse. There is no way!Do you feel the pain of not being able to touch the embroidery needle?

Are embroidery needles dangerous?Isn't it dangerous for you to be small wooden swords, you double-standard party!

As a little Douding, the extremely weak Dongfang can only vent his depression on the small wooden sword, and even a single wooden sword can shake a tiger like a tiger. It's overwhelmed!They all agreed, "Little brother, so cute!"

Can this be considered a 'shock and awe'?

Looking at the eyes of a group of little Taoist priests who 'worship' him (heavy fog), Dongfang is very proud, um, he is indeed a genius in martial arts!

It's exactly the same as the old master's narcissism!

(﹁﹁)~→ It’s the swordsmanship or something, don’t you already know it, what is there to be proud of?

Dongfang felt that in addition to being good at embroidery needles, he was also good at swinging swords, guns and sticks, and his sword skills were also very good. Don't you know that the Sunflower Book comes from the sword manual?But in the end, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. No matter how much he thinks he is tired, Xiao Douding's state completely makes him unable to do what he wants.

No, it was just a simple trick of turning around and sweeping, but as a result, his feet became a little dull, and he tripped himself, fell to the ground with a plop, and completely fell to the ground.

Oh...it hurts...

After a burst of pain, Dongfang got up and saw that his whole body was dirty, his palms were also full of dust, and there were even a few small grains of sand on his hands, bleeding faintly, and his eye sockets turned red... The child's skin is tender, it really hurts!

Now Dongfang, who has been spoiled by the grand master and several uncles, just wanted to cry for the injury on his hand, when he heard a command, "Song Qingshu, a man does not flick his tears easily, hold back the tears for me !" It was his old father, Song Yuanqiao, who was kind to everyone, but was very strict with himself, and always wanted him, a five-year-old baby, to lead by example.

The child's tear sockets were already shallow, and Dongfang just pretended to fake cry just now, but was shocked by Song Yuanqiao's "scream on the ground", and the tears really fell down instantly. .

The leader is a majestic man, crying whenever he wants to cry, or crying when he is frightened, whether he wants to save face or not!

Who is not a baby, and I am a baby now, can't I be wronged?Dongfang resolutely chose to run in tears, and ran directly towards the Hall of Sanqing, "Hey... Hey... Grand Master, someone is bullying your cute little grandson, you don't care, hey..."

At this moment, Lingbo Weibu was at his best, even though Song Yuanqiao was chasing after him, he still couldn't catch up with him!

Maybe it can't be ruled out that the old father deliberately released the water. After all, he has small arms and legs, and no matter how good the Lingbo microsteps can be used without internal strength, he can probably take five steps to reach the old father's one step. He will not be chased, indeed. Somewhat unreasonable!

Indeed, Song Yuanqiao looked at Lingbo in the east, his eyes were completely shocked, so he slowed down to catch up with his son, and fell behind him to observe his movement. He felt that his movement was really exquisite, as if he was in the dark. Does it imply the five elements and eight trigrams?

But here comes the problem, how does a child who is only so young, and no one teach him, understand?Is it possible that my son is a martial arts genius, and what kind of body skills can he create himself?

To tell the truth, although Song Yuanqiao seemed to be extremely strict with his son on weekdays, scolding him every now and then, he still had a little confidence in him in his heart, but he never expressed it on the surface.Does this mean that the old father's love is a little too deep?

On the other hand, Song Yuanqiao didn't think that Dongfang's movement method is Lingboweibu, which is also a normal thing.

In this era of this world, the Xiaoyao faction is originally mysterious, and now it has disappeared long ago, so all the martial arts about the Xiaoyao faction have long been submerged in the long river of history, so Song Yuanqiao can't see the source of this body technique, and just treat it as The agility displayed by his own son in a hurry.

The old father's inner world was completely covered by the barrage of "my son is a martial arts genius", and he secretly decided in his heart that he must be stricter with his son in the future, lest he appear "injury Zhongyong" Condition.

If Dongfang knew that in a hurry, he performed Lingbo Weibu supernormally, which caused his homework to double in the future, aggravating and aggravating, and the old father was ten times stricter with himself than others, and he would definitely burst into tears!

I'm too genius, is it still a mistake?

Heaven, earth, how can you be so cruel?You can look at my weak body, have pity on me!

Dongfang, who knows nothing about his "tragic" fate in the future, is currently filing a lawsuit for today!

After running into Sanqing Hall, he immediately hugged Zhang Sanfeng's thigh, "Grand Master, my father is yelling at me again!" Then he raised his hand to Zhang Sanfeng, "Look, my hands are injured, my father doesn't even know If you want to clean my wound, you just know how to yell at me! Hey, hey..."

After filing the complaint, Dongfang pouted, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, crying, the baby was really wronged!You can decide for me!

Looking at Dongfang's injured hand, Zhang Sanfeng's heart ached so badly that he hurriedly asked the little boy next to him to get the medicine box to clean his wound. He was afraid that his wound would become more serious if it was too late. If his hand became useless, That would be miserable!The most important thing for a swordsman is his hands, they must be protected!

To be honest, it's not that serious and easy to cut. You always call this a crow's mouth, right?Without such a small wound, it can be called useless!

That's not necessarily the case, what if there is a tetanus?

Bah, bah, bah, don't be crowed anymore, the master's hands are used for embroidery, so it can't be discarded!

After Dongfang's hands were washed, medicated, and then bandaged, they would have become 'jingle hands', um...would the bandage be a little exaggerated?

Dongfang looked at his hands helplessly, guessing that he would have to wait for someone to feed him even to eat, maybe Grand Master had this plan in the first place, right?He glanced sideways at the old man, is it really okay for you to trick me like this?

o( ̄ε ̄*) Zhang Sanfeng said, oops, you saw through it!Didn't he just have such a plan, after all, the little disciple now grows up and doesn't need to be fed, and he hasn't experienced this kind of fun of being fond of grandchildren for a long time, so why don't he have to find a chance?

Zhang Sanfeng, who was seen through by his little apprentice, was a little embarrassed, so he turned his head and glared at Song Yuanqiao, who was "coming late". You know how to reprimand him every day! Are we Qingshu not good enough or good enough? I even wonder if he is your own!"

Σ(°△°|||)︴Madam Song said, Grand Master, don't talk nonsense, I didn't dye my husband's head green, I am innocent!

Song Yuanqiao is a stubborn person who admits death. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with being strict with his father and son, and he doesn't think that his children will start to suspect that his personality is twisted under his years of reprimands. It's a matter of course, and I am doing it for the good of my children!

I didn't expect Dongfang to be so squeamish now that he asked his master to complain, and Song Yuanqiao felt that "hating iron can't make steel", a man and a man, he bleeds but does not shed tears, and tears are not lightly flicked. , what about that day?I feel more and more in my heart that I should be stricter with Dongfang!

Even if he forgot, this is not the first time Dongfang has filed a complaint, nor is it the first time he has been beaten by his master, he has also been besieged by several juniors, and even at home, Mrs. Song made him kneel on the washboard. Crying or crying, whether he should sue or sue, no matter how he reprimanded the discipline and punished him for his homework, he still went his own way and never changed.

The father and son 'fighted', his old father never won...

So, could it really be useful to be tougher on the East?At that time, Dongfang will drop a few golden beans, and he will be doted on by his master, his wife, and his juniors for his strictness and so on.

It's just that Song Yuanqiao still doesn't give up.

I can only congratulate him!

At this time, Song Yuanqiao would not jump up and down to avoid being punished like his seventh junior brother when he was beaten by his master. I'm not going to admit my mistake, but I'm going to have to be stricter' attitude.

This is called Zhang Sanfeng's weakness for a while!This disciple is so upright that people really don't know what to say about him!Reluctantly, he stopped, and called Song Yuanqiao to leave with a look of disgust, "You go, you go!" The old man really doesn't want to see your dead face anymore, with that expression on it, it seems that he is making trouble for no reason!

Song Yuanqiao also knew that his master was a child, so he didn't say much, and just gave Dongfang a look, "Qing Shu, come back with me to do your homework!" My body hurts so much from the master's slap, I don't think I will punish you One hundred more pages of big characters!

So this is also revenge, right?I didn't expect you to be such an old father!

Dongfang held up his 'clinking hands', are you sure I can write a hundred pages of characters like this?

So, once again, Song Yuanqiao, who had nothing to do with Shang'er, had no choice but to walk away, "Huh..."

I thought he would have to say something like "I don't care about you anymore", and then he would let himself go, instead of staring at himself every step of the way!In the end, it was just a 'huh...', which is really regrettable!Dongfang can only hold up the 'jingle hand', it seems that he can only make persistent efforts next time!

Sure enough, it is still necessary to develop a good "Wu Sandai" into a stubborn dude!Lord leader, you can do it, you are just a child now!

Dongfang said, isn’t it just a child? Isn’t a child supposed to play every day? There is no reason to do all kinds of homework every day. If life is ruined like this, who can I cry to?

Isn't there a saying called 'Genius is 90.00% of talent plus [-]% of hard work', is it because you are small, so it is the time to lay a good foundation for yourself?

Sure enough, the leader is now more and more able to find excuses for his laziness!

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