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Chapter 11: Son, give me the knife

My dad asked me in a trembling voice: "Mingming, what are you doing..."

I don't know how Xiao Hai saw it. He still had the knife in his pocket, but he didn't have the courage to take it out. His hands were wet with sweat.

Datou was happy again and said: "You are so frustrated and you still hold a knife? Are you as tall as a knife?" After saying that, he came towards me again, looking like he wanted to kick me again.

My dad immediately pushed him away and said, "Don't touch my son, or I'll fall out with you!" I also stood up, looked at my dad in front of me, and my eye circles became red again. I still put my hands in my pockets, not having the courage to take them.

came out. I felt like my spirit had been broken by Xiaohai's words.

I looked at the cold Xiaohai and felt that even twenty of me couldn't beat him. I had never heard of him before, but I saw all the adults trembled a little when they mentioned his name, and I probably understood what was going on.

It's okay, after all, we are also people who have seen Shanghai Beach... I think it's over, there's no point in taking out a knife. Looking at Xiao Hai's calm and calm look, even if I pull out a machete, people won't take me seriously.

.I have no chance of winning at all. I hate myself in my heart for why I don’t go to the Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts, otherwise it would be a big deal to beat someone like this.[

Just as I was thinking about it, Big Tou suddenly punched my dad in the face. My dad was so tall that he couldn't withstand the punch. He staggered a few times and almost fell. My dad steadied himself and thought

I rushed forward, but Big Head kicked me again, and my dad fell to the ground. Big Head didn't take advantage of the victory, and just looked at us and laughed. It was the kind of disgusting smile that a little gangster would have.

My mother screamed at that time, protected my father, and began to curse her indiscriminately. It was the kind of swear words unique to rural women, and she immediately became anxious. It seemed that he was planning to kick my mother as well.

My head suddenly became hot. I held the knife in my right hand and took it out. I shouted: "Datou, if you dare to touch my mother, I will kill you!"

Datou was stunned for a moment, then looked at me and smiled, saying, "You haven't pressed the spring yet, and the blade hasn't even been exposed yet."

My dad stood up slowly, and then I saw that his nose was bleeding. He wiped it with his sleeve and said, "Don't touch my son, or I'll kill you."

The big head raised his eyebrows and said, "Who the hell are you trying to scare? Are you scared of me? Not only will I beat your son, but I will also beat your wife."

My dad took a breath and said, "You asked for this." Then, my dad looked at me and said, "Son, give me the knife."

My mother immediately shouted: "Lao Zhou, what are you going to do! Don't be as impulsive as Ming Ming!"

Xiazi also said: "Yes, your son is young and impulsive. Are you young too?"


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