"Teacher Zhou, are you rushing to give me a gift to your in-laws and get married to your child?"

As an old world, Sun Meng was wrapped around his forehead with blood-stained gauze.

How could you not hear what was rolled in the newspaper?

However, such a stinky old Jiu wearing high-glasses actually came over and wanted to challenge him, a person who was licking blood on the knife.

It made Sun Meng laugh.

To put it more generously, Sun Meng just put his neck on the chopping board.

He handed the knife to Zhou Musen, and he didn't dare to cut it!

"I'm here to tell you that you don't bother with Du Yi and Zhou Qian in the future."

The sound was slow and low.

Sun Xing raised his eyebrows suddenly, his face full of fury.

"Because you don't understand the responsibility and determination of a father."

"Oh, then Teacher Zhou, please tell me what is the responsibility and determination of a father?"

Sun Meng turned his head and gave a wink to the maids around him.

"Yes, Teacher Zhou, talk, I haven't listened to your class for many years."

"I was taught by you for two years, but I was hit on the palm of my hand a lot."

"Brother Xing has many cows in our town. He is rich, powerful and handsome. He is more than enough to match your girl. He ended up looking for a fat pig."

The three mascots quietly lifted the hardwood stick while talking.

As long as Zhou Musen dared to rush over with a knife, he would smash his four eyes to the ground in minutes.

"Okay, let's see."

Zhou Musen stood up and bowed to pick up the newspaper on the coffee table.

"Teacher Zhou, you have thought about it. If we go into the house with a knife and commit crimes, we will kill you and defend yourself."

Sun Xing, who was beaten into a pig's face at noon, was taught in the town for more than 30 years because of Zhou Qian or Zhou Musen.

He was unwilling to injure Zhou Musen.

If the father and son were able to take revenge and attack Qian Wu, the people in the town could only praise Niu Pi.

But if I beat Zhou Musen tonight.

"I'm afraid of being a strong man, and I don't dare to touch Qian Wu, I only dare to pinch persimmons~'

I guess the people in the town can mock him and his father and son to death.

Zhou Musen ignored the group of two gangsters, but held the newspaper tightly and walked out of the living room.

"Woom wool wool ~"

"Roar~"

Three Tibetan mastiffs, who usually feed raw meat and raise wild animals, saw Zhou Musen coming.

They all had fierce eyes and were thrust at the door and roaring.

Zhou Musen walked to the door,

Three Tibetan mastiffs, three-legged exit space in front of the front, left and right.

Wait for prey to enter the pit.

"father,"

"Don't be anxious, I have to teach him a lesson, be careful not to bite him to death."

"But he is my father-in-law?"

"You are so mama, this stinky old man must be beaten and afraid of him, otherwise how could Pan'er be so beautiful female college student let you do it?"

at this time,

Zhou Musen has already walked to the yard.

The three Tibetan mastiffs roared at three angles, surrounding Zhou Musen.

"Roar~"

The strongest Tibetan mastiff on his left could not control it first, and roared and opened its big mouth, revealing its mouth full of fangs, and pounced on Zhou Musen's left leg.

Zhou Musen's legs were slightly distended and he stood upright.

Let the Tibetan mastiff bit his left leg and bite violently.

“Wow~”

At the same time, he held the fine steel chopping knife wrapped in the newspaper in his right hand, and slashed with all his strength, stabbing it horizontally and accurately and ruthlessly on the horizontal straight line of the left and right eyes of the Tibetan mastiff.

"Click!"

The sharp knife cuts the dog's skin and cuts off the nose bridge half an inch deep.

The blade was deeply trapped in and slashed the Tibetan mastiff's two eyes with one knife.

"Ao~"

In the pain of the Tibetan mastiff, who was suddenly trapped in boundless darkness, let go of his mouth in panic, turned around and ran away.

"Dong!"

One end hit the wall hard and bounced into a rolling gourd.

"Aoah~"

Screaming screams.

Just to the right of Zhou Musen, the medium-sized Tibetan mastiff was shocked by this fierce sword.

The smallest Tibetan mastiff behind him, a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger, jumped directly on Zhou Musen's back.

Bite towards his neck.

"It's going to be!"

"Don't bite to death!"

Just when Sun Meng and Sun Xing all changed their color and had no time to stop it.

Zhou Musen suddenly lowered his head and threw his entire back forward.

"Bang!"

The little Tibetan mastiff was unable to defend himself and was thrown over with its stomach on its back, hitting it heavily on the ground.

"Puff~"

"Aoah~"

With a hatchet, the little Tibetan mastiff cut through the abdomen and rolled on the ground and screamed.

Leaves spots of blood.

"Ao~"

The third Tibetan mastiff was completely scared.

He let out a 'ao', put his feet on his tail and ran back into its doghouse, trembling.

Sun Meng, Sun Xing, and the three horsemen.

I felt chill all over.

Watching Zhou Musen's left calf with blood flowing, he limped out of the Sun's villa.

This is the responsibility and determination of a father!

——

It's late at night and people are quiet.

The yard to the west is completely quiet, with only the barking of pigs and puppies from time to time.

Du Yi stood alone in his own courtyard.

At this time, the yard had been completely sorted out, including the thick pomegranate branch that stretched into the west courtyard by witch Li, was also cut off by Ergou and thrown out of the yard.

Only a small bluestone path is left, with two pieces of sandy land on both sides that do not grow in grass.

In the sand beside the wall of the West Courtyard, there are more than a dozen wild tea trees with lush branches and leaves for nearly ten years.

The explosive ponytail plant, as well as the various young seedlings that grew wildly, and the raspberries that withered when the fruit ripens.

It gave Du Yi a lot of reference experience.

To sum up, it is nothing more than "causability", "resistance", and "timeliness".

What Du Yi wants to do now is to try to control various conditions within the critical range and stir-fry a new tea containing traces of ‘spiritual water’ elements.
To be continued...