Because the distance was quite close, and the little guy seemed to like playing here, Qiao Jing didn't take him with him and went to buy it himself.
After she walked away, Zhan Qiaoze sat obediently on the autumn bed and waited.
As a result, at this time, two big boys with tough heads and big brains suddenly came.
The two children looked about seven or eight years old. They were chubby and a head taller than Zhan Qiaoze.
As soon as the two fat guys came over, they shouted directly at Zhan Qiaoze and a little girl on the other swing: "Hey! Have you two had enough fun? Get the swing out of the way for us!"
Zhan Qiaoze glanced at the two fat guys and ignored them at all, taking their words as nothing.
The other little girl on the swing also had her mother away. Facing two fierce little fat men, the little girl was obviously a little scared.
One of the fat guys walked towards the little girl aggressively and shouted: "Did you hear that? Get out of my way right now!"
Being treated so harshly by the little fat man, the little girl's eyes suddenly turned red.
She wanted to get off the swing, but because she was short and her legs couldn't reach the ground, she got off very slowly.
The little fat man got impatient and immediately pulled the little girl off the swing and sat on it.
The little girl couldn't bear it anymore, she cried "Wow" and ran away crying, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mommy, I want Mommy..."
At this time, another little fat man walked up to Zhan Qiaoze, raised his fist and threatened: "Boy, get down right away, or I will let you taste my fist today!"
Zhan Qiaoze was not afraid of the little fat man's threat at all.
The expression on his little face was cold, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he continued to swing leisurely.
Seeing that he was being ignored, the little fat man became very angry and said, "Damn brat, how dare you disobey me? I'll beat you up if I don't!"
After saying that, the little fat man waved his fist and hit Zhan Qiaoze.
Zhan Qiaoze didn't panic. When the little fat man approached, he raised his leg and kicked him in time, hitting the little fat man's round belly with one kick.
"Ouch--"
The little fat man was kicked to the ground and fell onto his back, screaming in pain.
When the other little fat man saw this, he immediately jumped down from the swing and shouted at Zhan Qiaoze: "You brat, how dare you hit my brother! I have to beat you until you have teeth all over the floor today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat man rushed forward, waving his fists to beat Zhan Qiaoze.
Zhan Qiaoze followed suit and used the inertia of the swing to kick his opponent to the ground again.
Then, he jumped off the swing lightly, glanced at the two fat guys lying on the ground, and said in a warning tone: "You play with yours, and I play with mine. Don't mess with me, do you understand?"
Being knocked down by a little guy, the two fat guys felt very humiliated.
After getting up from the ground, the two men were furious and rushed towards Zhan Qiaoze, intending to beat him up.
Zhan Qiaoze didn't want to fight at all, but the other party refused to give up, so he had to clenched his fists and started fighting with the two of them.
The two little fat guys relied on their height and size, and there were two of them, so they thought they would be able to take down Zhan Qiaoze.
Who would have known that Zhan Qiaoze would beat them to the ground without even touching each other.
The two little fat guys once again lay flat on the ground with their feet in the air.
Zhan Qiaoze shook his little hand and said angrily: "I told you not to provoke me a long time ago. You asked for this!"
Although his force value is not as good as Mo Bao's, and his skill is not that powerful, it is still more than enough to deal with some children!
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a strong back and a sinewy face strode over.
When the two fat men saw this, they immediately got up on their hands and knees, ran to the middle-aged man, pointed at Zhan Qiaoze, and started to complain.
"Dad, that brat hit us! He hit me in the face and kicked me in the stomach!"
"We wanted to play on the swing, but he didn't let us play. He also punched and kicked us, which hurt us so much!"
"Dad, you must avenge us!"
"Dad, please help us beat him up!"
After hearing what his two sons said, the middle-aged man turned his attention to Zhan Qiaoze, and the expression on his face became fierce, "Little bastard, you are not big, but you are quite courageous. How dare you touch my two sons? I see.
Your skin is itchy!"
Even when faced with such a vicious middle-aged man, Zhan Qiaoze was not timid. He only frowned and retorted: "They were the ones who bullied me first. I was just defending myself."
"Legal self-defense? What kind of self-defense do you, a little brat, talk to me about?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said angrily: "You beat my son, but I won't agree to it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man started to beat Zhan Qiao Ze.
Zhan Qiaoze resisted vigorously, but after all, he was just a child, no match for a middle-aged man.
What's more, this middle-aged man is as big as an ox and has a thick waist!
During the resistance, although Zhan Qiaoze was not hit by the middle-aged man, he was pulled and pushed to the ground. The palm of his little hand was scratched by the sand and gravel on the ground, causing the skin to bleed.
"hiss……"
Zhan Qiaoze gasped in pain, but the look on his face was very strong.
The middle-aged man felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he grabbed Zhan Qiaoze by the collar, lifted him up from the ground, and raised his hand to continue beating him.
At this critical moment, Qiao Jing came back just in time.
Seeing the little guy being bullied, she suddenly became angry, dropped the popcorn in her hand, and immediately ran over and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man was in pain and was forced to let go of Zhan Qiaoze.
Qiao Jing immediately pulled Zhan Qiaoze behind him, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked the middle-aged man with all his strength, sending the middle-aged man flying straight away.
"boom--"
With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground.
Qiao Jing walked over, stepped on the hand he had just held the little guy with, and crushed it hard. His tone was as cold as frost, "Something inferior to an animal, as tall as a bull, actually attacked a child."
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"Ahhh...my hand, my hand..."
The middle-aged man let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and then gritted his teeth and threatened: "I tell you, I am the boss of Huishan Company. You'd better take your feet away immediately and apologize to me, otherwise I will definitely
I won’t make it easy for you!”
"I think you really don't want this hand anymore!"
After saying this in a cold voice, Qiao Jin stepped harder, causing the middle-aged man's hand to creak, and there was a sign that the bones would break at any time.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.