Chapter 12 A bunch of little kids

When the children fight like this, it would have been a little worried by anyone who saw it, but these villagers saw it like watching a dog bite frame. Not only did they have no feelings, but they talked about gloating.

"Hey, Lai Liu was beaten up today."

"Yes, that boy, in Shaming Village, no one dares to beat him like this except the child."

"That's it. How good a child is. He can use his face as his buttocks without being threatened by the boy, but he can't, otherwise the boy doesn't know how many times he has died.

"It's just a small three, people just don't want to argue with him..."

"It's so happy. Thinking of being blackmailed by that boy, I want to go up and beat him."

"Oh, look, there's a good show. The little mad cow is coming."

While talking, one of the men pointed to the west and said to the side.

"Hey, little Lufeng, this little mad cow just picked up his life. I didn't expect to run out so soon."

"Hey, do you think he can beat Lu Hao this time?"

"Win a fart, haven't you seen Lu Chong? I guess he was knocked down by Lu Chong with one punch.

"Not necessarily. That little mad cow is a little fierce."

"Whoever wins, we'll just watch it."

At this time, Lu Feng, who was carrying a wooden stick, had silently rushed to the back of the Lu family's son who was beating around several little screams. He raised his hand and pulled a stick down on the back of one of them.

Bang!

The wooden stick is broken into several pieces.

The child who was hit by the wooden stick staggered and fell to the ground, and then rolled on the ground and cried.

"Lu Feng? It's Lu Feng, Master Lu, it's Lu Feng's crazy cow.

These sons of the Lu family seemed to be afraid of Lu Feng, and immediately retreated to a gray face, wearing a white shirt, facing the child kicked out by a small screaming flower.

This child is Lu Hao, Lu Fang's only son, nine years old.

In Shaming Village, everyone knows that Lu Fang's son is not a good thing. At a young age, he has known how to use his father's identity to bully people in the village, and even revealed his father Lu Fang's treacherous nature. He is usually full of dirty words and even tampering at the little girl in the village.

Because of this, his nature is weak, and Chu Chu's lovely water has become the target of Lu Hao's bullying. In order to protect Shuier, Lu Feng did not know how many fights he had with Lu Hao. His title of little mad cow was also fought with Shuier and Lai Liu. Although Lu Hao is three years old and much taller, if Lu Hao meets Lu Feng alone, he can only turn around and run away.

However, today's situation is different. There is a more Lu stamping array higher than Lu Feng. Lu Hao was not afraid at all. Instead, when he saw Lu Feng's arrival, his heart was happy. He immediately waved his hand and said to the little follower, "Huir up this little bastard. Today, I have to teach a good lesson. This little bastard."

Although several small follower were afraid, they were afraid of Lu Hao's identity and still surrounded Lu Feng in the middle.

Lu Hao took two steps forward, spitting stars and humiliating, "Lu Feng, the slaves of your family, if my father hadn't accepted you into our Lu family, you would be no different from the dogs on this street."

Ten years ago, Lu Dong and Yina came to Shaming Village and built a hut beside the village. Later, Lu Dong met Shuier'er's father Lu Zhengyun. With the help of Lu Zhengyun, Lu Dong joined the Lu family according to Lu Zhengyun's words. Although Lu Dong doesn't care about whether to join the family or not, anyway, it's always good to join a family, at least it won't be arbitrarily squeezed and harassed by other families.

Lu Hao knew about this, and every time he fought with Lu Feng, he would let this out.

As the young master of the Lu family, in his eyes, the people of the family should surround him and please him like these puggins around him. How can he tolerate slaves like Lu Feng and fight against him everywhere?

Lu Hao ridiculed Lu Feng, but Lu Feng did not quarrel with Lu Hao. He just glanced at Lai Liu and several little screams who were still riding under Lu Chong, and spit out a few words faintly: "Let them go."

When Lai Liu heard Lu Feng's voice, he immediately twisted his nosebleed face under Lu Chong's buttocks and shouted, "Lu Feng, your boy is finally here. Damn it, if Scar is not here today, it wouldn't be your turn to splash."

"Bum~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chong, who was riding on him, punched him directly in the face.

This punch was a little heavy, and it took him six and a half days to come back to his senses.

Lu Feng stared at Lu Chong riding on Lai Liu.

And Lu Chong also turned his head at this time and looked at Lu Feng with disdainful eyes.

Compared with Lu Hao, Lu Chong is obviously much calmer, which also lets Lu Feng know that this is an extremely difficult guy to deal with.

In fact, Lu Feng also knew that he was here to be beaten, but he still came.

"Let go of him and fight with me."

Lu Feng provoked Lu Chong.

Lu Chong raised his leg and stood up from Lai Liu.

Lai Liu quickly seized the opportunity, rolled up and stumbled to Lu Feng.

Lu rushed forward two steps, looked at Lu Feng, who was short of his long head, and gave a disdainful smile: "You? A small bastard of a family also deserves to be noisy with me?"

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Is that right? Is it good to say that the twelve-year-old seven-stage spiritual waste is also ashamed to say?

Before the age of 12, the wild spirit broke through ten stages to form a professional ontology, which is called genius. Before the age of 15 years old, the breakthrough is medium. If it can't form a professional ontology at the age of 18 is called waste. It is basically impossible for Lu Chong to break through at the age of 15 years old, so Lu Feng has this. Sarcasm.

The sarcasm poked Lu Chong's pain. Lu Chong's face instantly turned red, and his eyes were rounder than the cow's eyes. Looking at that posture, it seemed that he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and tear Lu Feng to pieces.

However, even if Lu Chong is a waste, his age and size are undoubtedly a hegemony in a circle that has not formed a professional ontology.

Lu Feng knows this well.

The professional ontology has not been formed. Although it can practice some swordsmanship, boxing and so on, it is not supported by fighting spirit. Even how fancy and skilled it is, it is still vulnerable in front of strength. It can be said that the fight before the formation of the professional ontology is basically based on brute force.

And Lu Chong has such brute force based on his age and body.

"Cousin, beat this boy and let him know how good you are." Lu Hao encouraged Lu Chong.

At the same time, Lai Liu whispered in Lu Feng's ear, "Get ready to run. You go to the left and I go to the right."

Lu Feng disagreed. He glanced at Lai Liu and said, "Can you run away? Why don't you try running?"

Lai Liu said, "So what? Waiting to be beaten? I heard something from Lu Chong's mouth, as if he was instructed by Lu Fang to deal with me.

Lu Feng said, "Where's the scar?"

Lai Liu said, "I went to inquire about the news with the black guard of the Lu family. Damn it, why hasn't this boy come back?"

Looking at the group of little children gathered in a circle, Lu Feng gritted her teeth helplessly and said, "Let the teeth find a way to find the scar. Let's get ready to be beaten. Isn't it just a group of little kids? It's almost the same as tickling me, and they won't kill them."