"Boy, you look very arrogant!"

In the dark and remote alley, such a malicious word came.

"Ah, it's okay, it's just normal."

It was in the period of growth, and the voice of a teenager answered lazily, with a very careless tone.

The young man who originally wanted to ignore this scene paused, moved over the wall lightly, climbed up to the roof, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the scene in the alley.

Abner leaned in the corner, looking leisurely at the five gangsters who surrounded him, with no expression of fear at all, instead he asked politely: "Well, do you have anything to do with me? It's okay, I want it." Hurry up and go home, my brother is still waiting for me to go back and tell him stories."

"Huh! Tell a story? Let me tell you, Grandpa!" A burly man sneered, and he stood up proudly, and the four fellows next to him immediately took a step back, gloating looked at Abner intently.

"Well, I'm sorry, my grandfather passed away a long time ago." Abner continued to reply politely.

"You!" The big man's eyes became fiercer, and the expression on his face became more ferocious, "It seems that you really don't want to live anymore?"

"You misunderstood me, but I actually cherish my life." Abner smiled, "It's just that I don't understand, what does my grandfather's death have to do with my life?"

"Don't be sloppy with me! Hand over the money on your body, and I will force you to let you go!"

The tone of the big man was very arrogant.

"Sorry, I don't have any money with me."

Abner's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at them with a smile.

"Boss! Don't listen to him!" A bystander immediately exposed his lie, with a greedy light in his eyes, "He's lying, I just saw him bring a big bag of copper coins!"

"Ah, this." Abner nonchalantly picked up a large bag at his waist and shook it, "Sorry, these are copper coins, not money."

"Hand it over!" The big man's eyes lit up, his tone became more fierce, and he stared at Abner dangerously.

"Sorry, I can't give you these." Abner put the money bag back on his waist again, with a troubled expression on his face, "My brother is still waiting for me to use these copper coins to buy him delicious food."

"So much nonsense!" The big man's face immediately sank, "If you don't give it, you will be beaten! If you beat me to death, I will take it myself! Go!" He snorted coldly, and pushed back a book. One of his subordinates immediately walked towards Abner with a smirk.

The big man gave them a disdainful look, walked towards the entrance of the alley, spat rudely to the side, and waited for his subordinates to hand over the funds as usual with a proud face.

"Didn't your parents teach you that spitting is bad?"

A gentle voice sounded in his ears, he looked in astonishment at Abner who was standing behind him smiling at some point, and then immediately looked back to see when he was beaten until he fainted before he even had time to make a sound four of his men.

"Ah, because their behavior was a little impolite, so I let them take a nap." Abner explained regretfully, sighed helplessly, and shook his head, "Actually, I also did it for their own good."

The big man's face was pale, but he didn't dare to relax at all, he quickly raised his fist and threw it at Abner.

Abner tilted his head very skillfully, stretched out his foot and kicked the big man's stomach 'lightly'.

The big man lay on the ground clutching his abdomen in pain. He seemed to hear the sound of his bone breaking, and his liver seemed to be displaced. He couldn't move at all, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Ala, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Abner knelt down and asked with concern, stretched out his hand to poke him, and asked kindly, "Do you need to send you to see a doctor?"

The big man didn't answer him, he smiled, stood up, and lazily looked at the trembling people under his feet, "It seems that I don't need it, just rest for a few days, it will be fine, I'm going home to tell my brother a story " Then he turned around and walked out of the alley, "Ah, that's right." As if he had thought of something, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"As for me, I don't have a very good temper, so if I see you next time, I'm sorry."

Although it was a smiling face, the big man felt that he had never been so afraid before. He shook his body and reluctantly nodded, not even daring to breathe too hard.

"It seems that you understand, very good, then I'm leaving." Abner smiled, he glanced at the roof, and continued to walk leisurely.

It wasn't until the boy's figure completely disappeared from the street that the young man on the roof jumped down.

"...It seems that a good seedling has been found." He said to himself.

"I'm back." Pushing away, Abner lazily shouted.

"Brother!" Allen ran out of the room energetically and threw himself on him, "Why are you so slow?"

"Oh, I was robbed." Abner picked up Alan and kissed him on the face, then he put his hands on his shoulders as if resisting a sandbag, and replied as he walked into the house.

"Robbery?" Alan's eyes widened. He turned around hard and looked at his elder brother who he defined as a powerful brother and asked excitedly, "Did you teach them a good lesson!?"

"Well, my brother beat them into Zhu Bajie."

"Haha! So ugly!"

Allen wriggled on Abner with a smile.

"Okay! Cute little Mr. Sandbag, have you completed the task that your mother gave you?" Abner patted Allen's butt, threw him on the sofa, and asked with a smile.

"Yes! I have properly sorted and folded the clothes!" Alan looked at Abner dissatisfiedly, holding his buttocks, "Also! Brother! I am already 8 years old this year, you can no longer spank my ass! Opposite Ah Hai laughed at me several times!"

"Huh? That bastard dared to laugh at you? It's okay, brother will teach him a lesson for you!" Abner squinted his eyes, rubbed his chin, and began to think about when he would pull out the leather child opposite him to teach him a lesson.

"Brother don't want it!" Allen took Abner's hand and looked at him with innocent eyes, "Just a little training, don't go too far."

Abner: "..."

So, Alan, where did you learn these two words?Could it be that he accidentally slipped his mouth?

... Well, but let's put this question aside for now, let's grab the guy next door and train him later!Abner nodded inwardly.

...So, Comrade Ah Hai next door, I will mourn for you for 3 minutes, and I will advise you not to get close to the two creatures of brother control and natural black in the future.

"I'm back! Alan, Abner, are you at home?"

"Mom, here we are!"

Karla's voice sounded at the door, and the two brothers responded tacitly, and ran to the door to help the great mother carry things.

"Huh? Are there any guests today? Buy so many vegetables." Abner took the vegetable basket in Carla's hand and touched his chin. Is this a rush for a full banquet?

"That's right, your dad is bringing his friends over for dinner today, so don't make trouble!" Carla said with a smile, even though she is already a mother of two children, she doesn't look old at all.

"Wow! I have my favorite grass carp tonight! It's great!" Allen jumped up happily and kissed Karla several times, "I love my mother the most!"

"Then quickly help mom carry the things to the kitchen, mom has to cook for a little naughty ghost who loves mom the most!" Carla pinched Alan's face and teased.

"Yes!" Allen said seriously, lifted the bag in his hand with difficulty, and staggered towards the kitchen.

Abner stretched out his hand and lifted it up with Alan, and said with a smile: "Tonight, I will have a big meal of grass carp, and there will be a roasted Alan from a cute little thing! Very good! Go to the kitchen!" The restless Allen walked towards the kitchen unhurriedly, teasing Allen while walking.

"Really, I'm 16 years old, and I still look like a half-baby child." Carla smiled and shook her head. The reason why Alan has always grown up like a child is 100% because of Alan. Booner favored.

"Brother, brother!" Alan tugged Abner's trousers, which was being plated, and called a few times in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter with Little Alan?" Abner put the last piece of steak, looked down at Alan's aggrieved face, raised his eyebrows, "Hmm...let me guess, are you hungry?"

"We are already eating at this time." Allen puffed his face, with a look of grievance and dissatisfaction, "But my father hasn't come back yet, and my mother doesn't allow me to eat first..."

"Come on, eat a piece first." Abner cut a small piece of steak and stuffed it into the mouth of his gluttonous brother, smiling and pinching his face full of enjoyment, "Wait a little longer, I think Dad will be back soon Well, if we don’t come back again, we’ll go back to the room and eat cotton candy, I went to the street and bought a big bag today, specially to deal with you.”

"Okay!" Allen's eyes immediately became bright.

"Alan, Abner, come out quickly, your father is back!" Carla's shout came in immediately, "Come out and say hello to the uncles!"

"...Well, it seems that you don't need to eat marshmallows." Abner took off his gloves, and pushed Alan out the door with a disappointed face, "Let's go, or later, Mother will transform into..."

"Super Saiyan?"

"No, it's Bumpman, specially here to beat up little monsters like you."

"What are you guys talking about? Say hello to your uncles." Carla shook her head and urged her two sons who didn't know what alien language they were speaking, "This is Yi Te Uncle, this is Uncle Sean."

"Hello, Uncle Yi Te, Uncle Sean." Allen called obediently, looking at the two people beside Grisha.

"Hello, uncles," Abner raised his head with a smile, his eyes flashed instantly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Welcome to my house as guests, my mother has cooked a lot of dishes today, let's try them in the house Let's see."

"Oh! Not bad! Grisha!" The bold-looking uncle standing next to Grisha seemed to pat Grisha on the shoulder very hard, and laughed loudly: "You bastard, married such a beautiful wife Forget it, there are still two precious sons hidden!"

"You have won the prize, Brother Yite." Grisha smiled, and looked very happy, "Let's all go in and eat, Karla's craftsmanship is first-class, Sean, don't mind if I call you that Right?" He asked the man next to Yi Te.

"Of course I don't mind, it's my honor." The young man with his hair tied into a braid hanging behind his head smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Abner.

"Uh... Sean, do you know my eldest son?" Grisha asked with some puzzlement seeing him staring at Abner intently.

"Ah, no, no." Sean waved his hand, signaling him not to care, he looked at Abner with a half-smile and said, "It's just that I saw a young man with very good skills in the street today, um, with you Son is kind of like that."

"You read it wrong." Abner smiled, "There are many people like me."

"That's right," Sean raised his eyebrows, then continued, reaching out his hand to Abner, "Hi, Sean Brooke, nice to meet you."

"...Abner Yeager, welcome."

Abner held that hand lightly, still with a gentle expression, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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