My whole body felt like I was having a convulsion, and I hit the door hard with my fists and feet as if to vent my anger.
One after another, there was a thunder-like sound of "bang bang bang".
I never thought in my wildest dreams that the door of a mere shabby woodshed could be so strong that it is so outrageous.
It is simply unreasonable.
Rao I had spared no effort, using my fists and feet to greet him like raindrops.
I greeted him one after another, making my fists and toes red and swollen.
There was also a constant stream of waves that was so strong that I couldn't suppress it at all.
I couldn't help but feel the pain as if my bones were shattering, but the door was still standing there unscathed, as if the wind had never come and I had never hit it, with a posture of calm as a mountain despite the wind and rain. , I was so angry that I was about to explode on the spot.
I pressed my palms against my chest tightly, like a bullfight with red eyes, and couldn't stop breathing heavily.
"Master, please calm down for a moment.
This door, which I spent a lot of money to prepare for you while you were unconscious, is made of the famous white solid wood.
It cannot be cut with an axe.
Nails can't be driven through, let alone your mere fists and feet.
No matter how hard you try, for that door, it's just like scratching an itch.
The young master is usually very smart, and he's not that casual.
If you do anything casually, you will get carried away by the stupidity.
You can only use brute force and completely forget to use your brain.
It is so thankless, so why bother?"
A cold voice sounded outside the door.
"Hurry up and let me out, otherwise" I looked around carefully with my eyes, and then continued to speak loudly through gritted teeth, "otherwise, I will crash to death here."
"If you want to collide, then do it quickly.
What are you talking about?"
A strong and sharp voice sounded from outside the door.
After hearing this, I couldn't hold it back and immediately got angry.
I didn't care about propriety or appearance.
I pointed at the door and cursed angrily: "You are so presumptuous, you little slave, how can you talk?"
, is this the attitude you should have towards your master?
When this young master comes out from here, the first thing I will do is to beat you to pieces, and then throw you out of our Zhou family. , when you are thrown far away, my old man will not be able to protect you."
I said angrily while waving my fists and feet wildly in the air, imagining that I was beating that ignorant servant to death.
With.
"Oh, it's up to you."
The voice was filled with overwhelming anger.
"Hey, you little slave, how can you talk?"
I was so angry that the corner of my mouth was twitching like a convulsion, and it was on the verge of madness for a while.
"What are you so crazy about now?
You are just an embroidered pillow.
It is just for beauty.
It is of no use at all.
You can eat, drink, whore, and gamble.
You are not an expert in anything.
Apart from relying on the power of the Zhou family, what else can you do?
With such an unworthy descendant like you on the wall, I really don’t know what evil the ancestors of the Zhou family have committed."
After hearing these words, I was so angry that my eyes suddenly darkened.
Nowadays, even a mere slave dares to ignore me and trample on my face wantonly.
If I don't give him a severe shock today, I will have no face to stand in the Zhou Mansion from now on.
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The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.
At one point I was so angry that my face turned red and my neck was thick.
I rolled up my sleeves rudely and said provocatively toward the door: "Come in if you can.
I will beat you to death today."
Looking for teeth all over the floor, crying grandpa and complaining to grandma, let me tell you carefully, how many eyes does this Lord Ma have?"
"Hey, you are just a loser, you have a little bit of three-legged cat skills, and you dare to imitate others to use violence.
Don't you think you are embarrassed enough?"
The tone was full of extreme contempt and disdain.
In fact, I even strongly I could feel him outside the door, unabashedly and shamelessly waving his big white eyes at me that could pierce the sky.
This is simply unbearable.
You dare to ride on my neck like this.
It’s so hard to shit.
Do you really think that I, the dignified young master of the Zhou family, am a dead person?
"Slave dog, get out of here quickly, don't force me to say it a second time."
"bastard thing" "That's infinitely better than you, a bitch who doesn't understand the rules and has no master."
"I am your father" "Hehehehehe, you bitch, this young master is still your father."
When I was still sneering at the top of my lungs to show my utmost contempt for the slave outside the door, the door suddenly opened with a loud bang, and a ray of light shined straight into my eyes.
It came towards me like a sharp sword, and I subconsciously blocked my eyes with my sleeves.
This bitch slave just insulted me, the master, with words.
Now, he dared to open the door and come in.
He was clearly provoking me, the master.
When I thought that this dog slave must be tall, fat, and powerful in martial arts, I couldn't help but give in.
My guts trembled violently, but then I thought again, after all, I am also the master.
Even if he doesn't understand the rules, he wouldn't dare to attack me.
Even if he does, it will never be his turn.
He can only be like a salted fish on the chopping board, letting me kill him or cut him.
Thinking of this, my courage suddenly became a little fatter.
I lowered my head, pressed my ten fingers and stretched them continuously, making the joints "creak".
Then I shouted angrily, and rushed straight forward with the posture of an arrow from the string.
He rushed toward the person at the door, grabbed his collar with his hands, and raised his fist high in the air.
But as soon as I saw that person's face, I had the desire to hit him to death, and this desire was stronger than ever.
I put on a well-behaved posture, and immediately let go of my hand very wisely.
I even considerately smoothed out the wrinkles on his collar that I had pulled, and smiled coquettishly.
Seeing that man's face was so dark that he was almost alive with thick ink coming out from it, I couldn't help but scream in my heart, so in order to save my own life, I escaped and was beaten to death.
Facing such misfortune, I simply gave up my dignity, smiled ingratiatingly, held his arm in my arms pretending to be affectionate, and rested my head on his shoulder like a coquettish person. , and rubbed it gently again and again, calling sweetly: "Father" My father was breathing heavily, clenching his fists tightly, and sticking them there like wooden stakes.
He didn't even move at all.
I knew that this was a sign that he was about to get angry.
Seeing my father like this, I couldn't help but tremble with fear, "Uh uh uh uh uh, why did father condescend to come here?
Could it be that he couldn't bear to leave his child in such a shabby ghost place?"
My father was still motionless, panting heavily, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and the red threads inside were bursting out.
It's over, my father is really angry.
I can't help but keep shouting "Alas" in my heart.
I shouldn't be so quick to talk.
I shouldn't be.
Seeing that no matter how I tried to act coquettishly and get close, it was of no use, so I wisely let go of my father's arm, stepped back a few steps, and then took advantage of my father to stand there and get angry, and he was still so attentive.
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When he was concentrating, he ran in the direction of the door as if he was going to die.
I hadn't run a few steps when my father grabbed the collar behind my neck very violently, pulling on me as easily as a chicken.
No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't free myself even a little bit.
This made me feel bad all over, and I couldn't help but become completely messy in the wind.
I put my hands behind my neck, pressed my father's fingers, and pulled them hard.
But even though I pulled them so hard, I almost broke all ten of my fingers.
My father's fingers couldn't be opened.
I felt strongly about the tragic situation I was about to face, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Just now, Young Master Wu is very majestic.
Didn't you say that today you have to beat me all over the ground and find teeth?
I cry grandpa and sue grandma.
Can't you please tell me carefully how many eyes this Lord Ma has?"
Every word is filled with hatred that is so strong that it cannot be suppressed at all.
I tried my best to apologize and said: "Hehehehehe, Father" "Just now, Young Master Wu said that you are my father.
Now, you keep calling me father.
How dare you take this on me?"
Hearing my father's tone made me want to strangle me alive.
Things have developed to this point.
In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, I have no choice but to tell lies with my eyes open.
I put on a posture of being confused and ignorant, and said to my father seriously: "Just now, when the child was drowsy, he heard two voices, and it seemed that they were quarreling with each other.
Listening to the tone, one of them It must be my father.
I don’t know who he had a quarrel with, but he still had such a heated argument."
"Hey, you don't know" At this time, of course I couldn't admit it even to death, so I shook my head like a rattle.
"You wouldn't know" "Father, the child has been locked up here.
Just now, the child really doesn't know what happened outside."
My face was not red, my heart was not beating, and I was out of breath, and I forcefully defended myself.
"Zhou Wu," my father yelled at me at the top of his lungs.
He raised his palm in the air and tried to greet me.
I was so scared that I quickly hugged my head with my arms.
I said anxiously: "Father, wait a minute, wait a minute."
"Why, this is a plan to recruit" "What on earth is Father talking about?
I really don't understand the least bit of it."
Seeing that my father's big slap was about to fall hard on me, I hurriedly said, "Father, who was it just now?"
You don't know how to appreciate it, and you actually provoked it, so you let the child hold him down and beat him to death, or you can use this to vent that bad breath to your father."
"Pretending to be very similar," my father squeezed out these words through his teeth.
"What are you talking about, father?
The child really doesn't understand, not even half of it."
I turned my head and blinked my big watery eyes hard, hoping that my father would be generous and let me go because I was so innocent and so hard to please.
"As an old man, I am a three-year-old child, so I can lie to you however I want."
"My father is so smart, wise and knowledgeable, full of knowledge and understanding."
Before I could do my best to flatter my horse, my father could no longer bear it.
He slapped me on the head again and again without any mercy at all, and slapped me on the head as hard as he could.
Saying hello, he shouted at me at the top of his voice, "You bastard, you are talking nonsense, and you are so confident in your accusations.
Today, I, as my father, will have to beat you to death."
Wuwuwuwuwu, it’s over, no one was paying attention to the flattery, and it was directly slapped on the horse’s hoof
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