Although Mrs. Yan is very sympathetic to Zhang Tiezhu's life experience, this boy has become like this and will definitely not be able to change easily in the future.
"Does it taste good?" Zhang Tiezhu said cheerfully.
"It tastes good!" The little boy nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhang Tiezhu with admiring eyes.
This is not eating porridge, it is obviously drinking sugar.
"If it tastes good, drink more and you'll be full!" Zhang Tiezhu said cheerfully.
Mrs. Yan sighed helplessly, fearing that she might not be able to save her grandson's baby teeth.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"......
At this time, there was a knock on the door of Zhang Tiezhu's house.
"Who the hell is it?" Zhang Tiezhu looked confused. Someone came here so early in the morning?
Mrs. Yan's expression was cold, and she exuded a chilling feeling. She thought it was the night watchman or people from Laoshan who were coming.
Zhang Tiexiu was stunned and felt the danger from Mrs. Yan. He immediately cursed Zhang Tiezhu eight hundred times in his heart. This old lady was also a master!
Damn, what a blessing... Zhang Tiexiu felt very lucky. Fortunately, she didn't have the chance to say too many outrageous things just now, otherwise she would have easily been silenced by this old lady.
Zhang Tiezhu came out of the house and was stunned when he opened the courtyard door: "Who are you?"
Outside the hospital, stood a tall old man with a donkey face, his expression extremely gloomy.
The donkey-faced old man was stunned when he saw Zhang Tiezhu, and suddenly became murderous because Zhang Tiezhu looked so much like that man.
"Hey, what are you asking? Old man, who the hell are you!" Zhang Tiezhu cursed, because the donkey-faced old man in front of him was staring at him with murderous eyes, baring his teeth at him, as if he would rush over and bite him at any time.
One bite.
"Little bastard, is my wife at your house?!" the donkey-faced old man said angrily.
"Fuck you, who the hell are you calling a bastard?!" Zhang Tiezhu cursed angrily. The donkey-faced old man in front of him was indeed not a good person.
He went to his house to find a wife, who did he think Zhang Tiezhu was?!
"Hey, little bastard, you dare to scold you, Mr. Han, and I, let's see if I don't cripple you!" The tall, donkey-faced old man reached out and grabbed Zhang Tiezhu's collar.
Zhang Tiezhu was shocked. The donkey-faced old man's movements were so flexible that he didn't even react!
While Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, the donkey-faced old man picked up Zhang Tiezhu with one hand!
You know, the donkey-faced old man in front of me must be at least 70 years old. Zhang Tiezhu is in his prime, and he is so tall that he can lift Zhang Tiezhu up with one hand. How strong is this?
The donkey-faced old man threw his big hand and was about to throw Zhang Tiezhu to the ground. Based on his strength, if it were an ordinary person, a few broken ribs would be considered a minor injury.
"Damn it!" After Zhang Tiezhu reacted, how could he let anyone manipulate him?
Zhang Tiezhu had fought countless times, and it was not like he had never beaten anyone who was taller than him. Zhang Tiezhu immediately used his true energy. While in mid-air, he immediately used the fatal scissors kick and clamped it on the old man's neck!
The donkey-faced old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he was not a friendly person. He would attack with murderous intent upon meeting him. Zhang Tiezhu would not be polite to him.
The donkey-faced old man was startled. He obviously didn't expect that Zhang Tiezhu's skills would be so flexible, and that the Tao in his body would be so strong.
"Come on, old man!" Zhang Tiezhu pushed hard with his feet, intending to throw the donkey-faced old man away.
But the donkey-faced old man didn't move at all. He grinned, grabbed Zhang Tiezhu's thigh clamped around his neck, and immediately lifted him up...
"Fuck!!" Zhang Tiezhu was so stunned that he was like a yo-yo. The opponent's strength was unimaginable.
You know, Zhang Tiezhu weighs at least 150 kilograms. How much strength does it take to lift him up with one hand?
"You little bastard, how dare you be so arrogant with your grandfather and me!" After the donkey-faced old man wandered around for more than a dozen times, he threw Zhang Tiezhu heavily to the ground.
"Pfft..." Zhang Tiezhu coughed up blood and felt as if his lungs were about to be shattered.
Within a few seconds of the fight between the two sides, Zhang Tiezhu severely injured the donkey-faced old man.
"You little bastard, you're quite resistant to falling!" Seeing that Zhang Tiezhu hadn't fainted yet, the donkey-faced old man was so angry that he immediately lifted Zhang Tiezhu up and planned to throw him again.
Zhang Tiezhu was so worried. If he was thrown again, who knows how injured he would be. He could have reached into his pocket, but the copper coin sword was not there at all!
No matter how rich Zhang Tiezhu's combat experience was, he was still panicking at this moment and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, a sword blade condensed with demonic energy struck the donkey-faced old man's wrist.
"Huh?!" The donkey-faced old man was startled. His wrist hurt and he immediately let go. Zhang Tiezhu was also thrown away by him.
Although Zhang Tiezhu was dizzy, he immediately adjusted his posture, hoping to make his fall more comfortable...
"Plop"
Zhang Tiezhu fell heavily to the ground, but because the donkey-faced old man let go and threw him away, Zhang Tiezhu's injuries were not serious.
"Cough...it hurts..." Zhang Tiezhu covered his waist and grinned in pain. The donkey-faced old man in front of him was by no means an ordinary expert.
"Who?!" The donkey-faced old man said in a deep voice, looking in the direction of Widow Wang's house with a solemn expression.
If it hadn't been for that demonic energy just now, Zhang Tiezhu would have been seriously injured by him.
At this moment, the door of Zhang Tiezhu's house opened, and Mrs. Yan came out aggressively: "Han Leshan, why are you here?!"
Hearing Mrs. Yan's movements, the donkey-faced old man was startled and turned around to look: "Honey, I'm here to find you!"
Seeing Mrs. Yan, the donkey-faced old man immediately burst into smiles, and the already unsightly features on his donkey-face were twisted together and became even more unsightly.
Mrs. Yan hurriedly left the hospital when she heard Zhang Tiezhu coughing and yelling in pain.
"Honey, why did you leave without saying a word? Did I do something wrong again?" the donkey-faced old man said hurriedly.
But Mrs. Yan ignored him at all. When she saw Zhang Tiezhu was injured and coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, she hurriedly walked over.
"Are you okay?" Mrs. Yan asked with worry on her face.
"No...it's okay!" Zhang Tiezhu bared his teeth angrily and got up from the ground. He finally knew the identity of the donkey-faced old man, who was Mrs. Yan's husband.
Don't tell me... the other party's wife is really at his house!
"Honey, are you here just for this little bastard who looks like Zhang Liyang?!" When the donkey-faced old man saw Mrs. Yan caring about Zhang Tiezhu, he immediately became furious and wanted to tear Zhang Tiezhu alive.
"Shut up!" Mrs. Yan yelled angrily. She turned around with murderous intent and immediately attacked Han Leshan, slapping her and slapping him wildly.
Brother Li Yang asked her to protect Zhang Tiezhu, but Zhang Tiezhu was injured by Han Leshan because of him. It is really unreasonable!
"Honey, don't do anything. If you have anything to say, please say it..." The donkey-faced old man was shocked. He didn't dare to fight back, and was greeted by Mr. Yan with his mouth.
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned and forgot about the pain for a moment.
Even though Old Mrs. Yan is not tall, she can't stop her from jumping so high. The donkey-faced old man is at least 190cm tall, but Old Mrs. Yan can jump half a meter high with every jump, and then slaps her hard one after another.
fan!
"Honey, stop hitting me, it hurts..." The donkey-faced old man covered his face and begged for mercy.
But Mrs. Yan had no intention of stopping. Zhang Tiezhu was beaten and vomited blood. How could she explain to Brother Li Yang!
"Good fight, old lady, come on, fight him to death!" Zhang Tiezhu roared in pain and helped old lady Yan cheer up.
At the same time, Zhang Tiezhu was also thinking of ways to take revenge. The donkey-faced old man was so powerful that he had to outwit him!
I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and this matter can never be finished!