School Flower Forced Marriage, My Writing Wheel Was Exposed

What kind of family can teach a child who speaks so extreme.

He can say that it is not illegal to kill a minor, it shows that he is not ignorant, but really has this idea.

"roll!"

Meng Hang snorted coldly, not wanting to have the same knowledge as a child.

But if he left the ink for a while, Meng Hang was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and twisted the little boy's head off.

"You wait!"

The little boy was not frightened by Meng Hang's words, but ran away with a harsh word.

Glancing at the little boy who was running away, Meng Hang didn't care, and continued to nibble at the huge pig's leg.

Kong Weiguo, on the other hand, sat in a daze.

He couldn't figure out why such an older child would have such extreme thoughts.

Looking at Kong Weiguo's stunned expression, Meng Hang said indifferently:

"Hmph, at the beginning of human beings, their nature is evil, what's so strange about this."

Kong Weiguo shook his head and said:

"I wouldn't be surprised if this happened to an adult."

"But he's just a seven or eight-year-old child!"

Just as the two were talking, the little boy who had already left actually ran back, with a sickle in his hand.

Meng Hang raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't see it, and continued to eat with his head down.

Kong Lao didn't care, like a sleepy old man, nodding his head there.

I saw the little boy take three steps and take two steps, ran up to the two of them and raised his scythe aloft, slashing at Meng Hang's back without the slightest hesitation.

Meng Hang's and Kong Weiguo's pupils shrank for a while, but it wasn't how powerful the boy's move was.

It's just that neither of them thought that this little boy would be so ruthless, without any hesitation.

As soon as he grasped the boy's cut right hand, Meng Hang pressed him to the ground mercilessly, grabbed the knife in his hand and pressed it on the boy's neck, and said coldly:

"You want to die?"

The boy who was hit by the knife could not see the slightest fear on his face, but struggled desperately, cursing words that even Meng Hang couldn't hear.

"Fuck, let me go, or my father will come out and hack you to death!"

"Ha ha."

Meng Hang didn't speak, and stomped the boy's head a few times.

The boy who was still full of swear words suddenly burst into tears.

The cry sounded, and immediately led out an adult in a room not far away.

When one of the big men with a face full of flesh, saw that the boy was actually stepped on the soles of his feet, he was instantly furious, pulled out a kitchen knife, and was about to fight Meng Hang desperately.

Fortunately, the people around him were quick-witted, and several people quickly grabbed him.

While trying to break free from the obstruction of several people, the big man yelled at Meng Hang:

"Little bastard, even my son dares to hit you, look Laozi won't hack you today!"

"cnm, if Laozi can get you out of Zhaojia Village today, Laozi will have the same last name as you!"

The unbearable scolding caused the neighbors to come out one after another, and surrounded Meng Hang and Kong Weiguo in the middle.

An old man in his fifties walked out of the crowd, glanced at the boy who was still struggling underground, and glanced at Meng Hang who was stepping on him, and said:

"I'm the mayor of this village. I don't know how the Zhao family child has offended you. Do you want to treat him like this?"

"Hehe, just because he didn't give him barbecue, he actually wanted to hack me to death with a sickle."

Seeing so many people gathered around, Meng Hang said lightly without the slightest fear.

"Fuck your mother, my son is so good, how could he do such a thing."

Hearing the big man say this, although everyone didn't say anything, their eyes were extremely tacit with contempt.

Apparently this kid doesn't have a good reputation in the village.

"Cough cough~"

The village chief coughed twice before saying:

"You're such an adult, what do you care about with a child?"

"Besides, aren't you injured?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Children are ignorant, and you, an adult, are ignorant, and you actually stepped on the child under your feet."

The people around clung to it.

Most of the villagers in Zhaojia Village are surnamed Zhao, and more or less have relatives.

So he knew that the boy did something wrong, but he didn't help his parents, so they all blamed Meng Hang.

Meng Hang raised his eyebrows with interest, grabbed the boy's hair and lifted him up, and said:

"Okay, as long as this kid apologizes to me today, I'll let him go."

The boy was in pain, but he didn't mean to be soft at all. He stretched out his legs and feet and kicked Meng Hang's body.

"Apologize to your mother!"

"Wait, next time I don't need a sickle, I just chop you to death with a kitchen knife!"

"Crack~!"

A firm slap slapped the boy's face, and a slap print appeared directly on his face.

The boy froze in place, not daring to move.

This scene directly made the boy's father's eyes turn red.

"Fuck, dare to hit my son, Laozi must chop you to death today, Uranus Laozi can't stop him today!"

After all, the big man broke free from the obstruction of several people, and was about to take a knife and chop at Meng Hang.

"Good guy, if there is a father, there must be a son. The father and son are indeed the same."

Meng Hang's eyes narrowed, and he directly grabbed the boy's neck, turning his pinched eyes.

"Don't come here, I'll break his neck if you come again."

Meng Hang looked at the big man who was about to rush over and said in a flat tone.

But it was this flat tone that made the big man stop his steps abruptly, not daring to take a step forward.

Although Meng Hang's tone was flat, the big man had a feeling that if he really dared to take another step, the cockscomb head in front of him would really dare to twist his son's head off.

At this moment, a big dog with the height of one person squeezed out of the crowd and charged towards Meng Hang with its bloody mouth wide open.

The boy who had just breathed a sigh of relief saw his dog rushing over, his eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly:

"Tiger, kill him!"

Seeing the bloody mouth biting towards him, Meng Hang's expression did not change, and with a flash of sword light, he directly cut the sickle in his hand into the dog's brain.

"Ow~!"

With a mournful howl, the giant dog fell to the ground, struggled twice on the ground, and then staggered to get up again, continuing to charge towards Meng Hang.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Meng Hang kicked out, directly kicking the head of the vicious dog, and blood splashed on Meng Hang and the boy.

The copper head and iron bones of the canine family are not applicable here at Meng Hang.

Seeing Meng Hang being so cruel, the crowd in the audience gasped and dared not point at him again.

The big man no longer dared to move a step, for fear that his son would be the same as his own dog.

Meng Hang looked at the boy who had been frightened and stupid, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned to the bottom of his ears.

"That's right, children are supposed to be so good!"

For ignorant children, Meng Hang has always been the education of nuclear goodness, after all, they are the flowers of the future of the Dragon Kingdom.