My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

After Yang Ming heard the voice, he frowned and turned his head behind him.

The daughter's weak body kept leaning on her body, as if it would bring her a sense of security.

Behind her, a well-dressed woman was pointing at her daughter.

The woman is very well maintained, with high heels and precious jewelry, she looks like a lady.

The lady was holding a little boy in her hand. The little boy looked aloof and disdainful, and looked very much like his mother.

Yang Ming guessed that the woman must be at least 35 years old, so there is nothing wrong with her daughter calling her Aunt.

"Shut your stinking mouth, if you dare to call my daughter a bastard again, I will tear your mouth to pieces."

Yang Ming looked at the woman behind him indifferently and said angrily. He looked like an angry lion, which shocked the woman greatly.

As soon as this remark came out, the school gate was in a mess.

There was a sudden deathly silence.

The people around followed and cast surprised glances.

"It's Sun Han's mother from class one, why did she have a conflict with someone?"

"No way, this lady is actually the mother of a class of students, so isn't his husband a great martial artist?"

"That's for sure. The first class is called the King of Talents class. If the immediate family members are not great martial arts masters, they don't even have the qualifications to enter."

"The girl's parents probably don't know Sun Han's mother. When he recognizes her identity, he must be scared to death."

 …

Listen to the discussions of the people around you.

Sun Han's mother straightened her back again.

My husband is a great martial artist, so I have nothing to fear.

Does he really dare to hit me?

After thinking everything through, he looked at Yang Ming arrogantly and said.

"Why are you yelling, are you incompetent and furious? My son is in class one, what class is your daughter in?"

She is not an idiot, if she can send her daughter to Yingcai to go to school, the family must have some strength, so she is going to get to know the details of the other party first, and then make plans.

After Yang Ming heard the voice, he didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

Lower your head slowly.

He looked at his daughter with an aggrieved face.

He asked full of distress.

"Smile and tell Dad, what happened just now?"

Yang Xiaoxiao held Yang Ming's arm tightly with both hands, her face twitched, and crystal clear tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao didn't do anything. It was this Aunt who rushed over, bumped into Xiaoxiao, and said that Xiaoxiao stained her clothes."

"Xiaoxiao is not wronged, Aunt has a mental illness, we don't have the same knowledge as patients."

Yang Ming bent down and hugged his daughter in his arms, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"I can only cry and cry all day long. The children of poor families are indeed beggars."

A childish voice suddenly sounded, and everyone at the scene frowned.

"Sun Han is not allowed to speak like this, we are all classmates, you are too rude."

Inside the campus, a young female teacher stepped out.

Judging from her tone of voice, this person should be the little boy's teacher.

"Ms. Liu, is my son wrong? You see, this father and daughter are dressed in cheap street clothes. Even if her daughter is an elite student, she is nothing more than a higher-level beggar."

After Sun Han's mother made a mockery, she began to get angry again.

"Some people just can't figure out their own position. What about a formal warrior? What about a martial artist? In front of a real strong man, they are just stronger ants."

"Teacher, did I say something wrong? I've never seen this little girl in school, not even a student of Yingcai, she is not a beggar, who is a beggar?" The little boy also looked at the teacher with a dissatisfied expression and replied.

"I just said that I have never seen this little girl, so she is not a student of Yingcai!"

"Why do non-elite students come here? This semester is coming to an end, and they only come to sign up now. Does he think he is a master of the human race, and he has privileges for everything?"

"It's over for the little girl and her father this time. With Sun Han's mother's temper, she will definitely not be around them lightly."

 …

People around heard the words and began to point fingers at Yang Ming and his daughter.

And it is agreed that Yang Ming father and daughter are dead.

Only now to apply for admission, that is to say.

The girl's father had not been a formal warrior for long.

As for official warriors, there was no threat to Sun Han's mother.

Sure enough, after learning that Yang Ming's daughter has not yet entered school.

Sun Han's mother suddenly snorted coldly, and her attitude became extremely tough.

"Let your daughter kneel down and apologize to me. You are paying me a sum of mental damage. Let's forget about it. Otherwise...the matter will never end."

"Ha!" Yang Ming sneered when he heard this.

This man.

no Zuo no Die.

I thought that with my daughter by my side, I wouldn't do anything unless I could.

Who would have imagined that when the other party saw that he didn't speak, he thought he was easy to bully, so he actually made an inch of it.

Looking around with both eyes, I saw a little boy in the crowd listening to music with headphones.

So he walked over directly with his daughter in his arms.

During the walk, he also silently took back the master certificate in his hand.

The woman thought that Yang Ming was going to run away, so she immediately stood up and mocked.

"My husband is a great martial artist. Even if you go to the cape of Tianya, he can still find you. Hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy. In this way, I may show mercy and let you go."

"Dad, I'm afraid, Xiaoxiao didn't touch Aunt's clothes."

Yang Xiaoxiao buried her head in Yang Ming's chest after listening, her voice was weak and helpless.

"Smile and don't be afraid, Aunt will go back to the mental hospital to recuperate soon."

Yang Ming asked after looking at the little boy wearing earphones in front of him after a word of comfort.

"Kid, can you lend the earphones you are wearing to Uncle for a while?"

The little boy seemed a little afraid of Yang Ming.

Because of something urgent, his mother sent him to the door and left.

Because he had no reliance, he dared not refuse Yang Ming's inquiry.

Trembling, he handed over the earphones.

"What a good boy, much better than that little beast just now."

Yang Ming took the headset with a smile, while connecting to the music on the phone.

He put the headphones on his daughter's head.

"Who do you call a little beast? I think you don't want to live anymore."

The woman also realized that something was wrong, but in order to save face, she still chose to speak out against Yang Ming.

However, she also kept an eye out. While speaking, she secretly sent a text message for help to her husband.

Not only women at the scene saw Yang Ming's anomaly.

The young female teacher who had just stepped forward to teach Sun Han a lesson also noticed something was wrong.

She frowned tightly, and a bad thought quickly rose in her mind.

Regarding the woman's ridicule, Yang Ming didn't say a word.

Gently put down the daughter who was hanging on her body.

"Xiaoxiao, do you listen to your father?"

"Smile is the most obedient."

Yang Xiaoxiao's big eyes twinkled like stars.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao starts to close his eyes and listen to music now, when will Dad tell you to open your eyes, you are opening your eyes!"

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoxiao closed his eyes sensiblely.

Yang Ming was afraid that the little girl would peep.

She also twisted her body deliberately.

Keep her eyes away from Yang Ming et al.

After all this.

Yang Ming suddenly set his gaze on the speaking woman.

A terrifying killing intent erupted from his eyes.

Everyone around felt a chill sweeping through their bodies at this moment.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Yang Ming constantly walking towards her, the woman was filled with strong uneasiness.

"I said, if you dare to speak of my daughter again, I will tear your mouth apart."

Yang Ming seemed to be a god of death crawling out of hell, with a cold voice and no emotion in his eyes.

As the wife of a great martial artist, although the woman is not very talented, she has reached the level of a formal martial artist in terms of martial arts.

The qi and blood in the body are impetuous and unstable, and it is obvious that he is a formal warrior who has spent money.

And such a warrior, I am afraid that even high-level warriors can't beat them.

When Yang Ming walked up to the woman, the woman was still pretending to be calm and threatened.

But because she was too nervous, she spoke illogically, even a little incoherently

"What are you going to do? Our house is very close to the school. My husband will be here in a few minutes. I advise you to correct your mistakes and correct your mistakes. In this way, I may let you go."

"Going back when you're lost? You're really crazy."

Yang Ming snorted coldly.

A slap suddenly swung out.

It hit the opponent's left face directly.

Snapped,

Crisp and loud applause.

Like a thunderbolt, everyone at the scene was shocked.

He made a move.

He really hit it off.

This man really hit it off.

Let's not talk about whether it is right for a man to beat a woman.

A slap slaps the wife of the great martial artist away.

Is he really not afraid of revenge from the great martial artist?

Isn't the man in front of you too rigid?