Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"... Did you skip class? An hour ago... OK, I got it, please trouble you!"

Putting down the personal terminal in his hand, Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, his face looking gloomy and ugly.

Next to him, Han Zi'ang, who was holding Liu Qi's message in his hand, also looked extremely ugly when he was angry.

To be honest, it has been a long time since the two old men were so angry, especially Han Zi'ang.

In order to prevent the two children from being raised, Wang Xuebin and Han Zi'ang once discussed that one should be a red face and the other should be a white face, trying to create a healthy growth environment for the two children.

As Han Zi'ang, who always plays a blushing role, his temper was completely worn out in the early years, but because of this scene today, he was so angry that he wanted to break Liu Qi's leg.

“…Brother Wang, I…”

"...Okay, stop talking about it, where is the ID card?"

Looking at Han Zi'ang with a guilty look on his face, Wang Xuebin waved his hand casually, got up and opened the cabinet beside him, and took out a backpack.

“…No…nothing! Yes…I’m sorry…

It must be his idea for the household registration. He kept feeling upset and complained about Peiqiang. If Peiqiang comes back tomorrow, he must be..."

Han Zi'ang felt very guilty. Even though he and Wang Xuebin had been in love for forty years, they still felt ashamed to meet others.

If Duoduo had something unexpected outside... How could he explain to the life and death brothers in front of him who had lived forty years for the New Year...

You know, Wang Xuebin is not like him. He has a son-in-law and grandson, but Wang Xuebin has no one to rely on except Duoduo...

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"...Okay, stop peeing, hurry up and clean up, let's chase..."

‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong!’

The violent noise from the metal knocking on the door frame made Han Zi'ang unable to help but cover his ears.

On the one hand, Wang Xuebin, who was packing up things, also frowned, stopped his hand, and turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a group of people blocking the door with fierce expressions, completely blocking the not-so-wide corridor.

The one in the lead was a little embarrassed, as if he had suffered a little injury.

He has a sloppy curly hair on his head, a denim jacket full of various small mechanical gears on his upper body, a loose work pants on his lower body, sunglasses on his face, and two strings of big gold chains that can tie a dog on his neck.

He held a square game controller in his left hand and a mechanical watch that he could no longer walk in his right hand. He staggered forward two steps, his face full of bad people.

"...Liu Qi, Wang Duoduo's family, right?"

Han Zi'ang stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Xuebin. He looked at the visitor and nodded with a serious expression.

"That's right, I'm Liu Qi and Duoduo's grandfather, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Hearing that he had found the right place, the person in charge became fierce instantly. He stepped forward and slapped Han Zi'ang's collar and asked loudly:

"What do you ask me for? I want to ask you two old men who want to do?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand behind him, and a little brother quickly handed the terminal in his hand. The man took the terminal, found a photo, and hit Han Zi'ang.

"...I'm immortal, I'll see clearly. Grandpa, I never cheated on someone. Your granddaughter cheated me and I had two sets of protective clothing and also got a set of identity certificates from the transportation team!

I tell you, you must settle the account to me today, otherwise... hehe, do you know the interest of nine out of three out of three, right?

I am not a vegetarian, so if you want to pay a loss, you can try it!

I want to see, those two ** kids have lost their living quota in the dungeon, how many days can they live!!!”

"How much!"

Han Zi'ang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, opened his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing Han Zi'ang's words, the man showed a crazy smile, turned his head to look at the younger brothers who were also smiling wildly, and raised three fingers.

"Three thousand?"

"Thirty thousand!"

Hearing this amount, Han Zi'ang frowned.

"A new protective clothing is only 5,000 yuan. All 30,000 yuan is enough to buy six new ones..."

In an instant, the man who was originally smiling wildly restrained the smile on his face, raised his head, looked at Han Ziang, who was half a head taller than him and had a gray hair and beard, and said impatiently:

"It's 30,000 yuan per item! We're at this price. If we can't pay it back, we can let that little girl pay it back... I lie on the bed and spread my legs. The money is quick and comfortable.

……Ha ha ha ha……"

In an instant, Han Zi'ang's face turned ashen.

"you!!!"

"What are you? Are you able to pay back the money? Sixty thousand, in two days, you can't get the 60,000 yuan... Hahaha..."

"...Yes, in my opinion, you should call that little girl back! Be a bunny girl, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, follow us, don't follow you two old and immortal strong men!"

"...You guys put your mouth clean for me!"

"...clean? Hehe, let your girl come out and talk to us, and our mouths will be clean, haha...uh..."

A scream was screaming, and the smile was still on his face, but he had fainted.

I saw Wang Xuebin, who was originally protected by Han Zi'ang, flashed and appeared in the crowd.

At this time, Wang Xuebin's hair and beard were all white, but his movements showed no sign of slowness. He grabbed the big gold chain of pure copper on the man's neck with his back hand and pulled it hard.

Regardless of the man's bloody throat, he pulled it straight down.

He turned sideways and let a piece of steel bar as thick as a finger. The big gold chain wraps around, slams his hand holding the steel bar, and stabs his chest to another person whose mouth is not clean just now.

With a wail, the person who was pierced by the steel bars collapsed to the ground. Wang Xuebin glanced indifferently, then kicked the steel bars hard. In an instant, the man disappeared.

His eyes drooped, he slowly raised his head, and his introverted aura burst out. In just a moment, when he looked around, there was no one standing anymore.

He looked around, looked at the scene of blood and feces flowing in front of him, raised his foot and kicked the head of the house out, and closed the door.

"...Okay, Lao Han, hurry back and pack up and get back the two ignorant bastards as soon as possible!

I don't feel that good now, maybe we have to work hard again!"

When Han Ziang, who was shocked by the scene just now, was even more shocked.

These remarks brought back memories of his special rescue mission decades ago.

I still remember that whenever the captain said this, their team would definitely encounter the danger of losing personnel.

Now that he heard the captain mention this again, Han Zi'ang's heart couldn't help but sink into the bottom of the valley.

"…Captain…hukou and Duoduo and others..."

On the side, he tightened his back tightly, fixed the arm-carrying personal terminal to his forearm, and took care of his clothes.

“…It’s up to fate…”