"Third son, these are the sweet potato seedlings my mother sent to thank my little sister. She specially asked me to bring a box of snacks to give to my little sister!" Holding a beautiful wooden box, the little fat man came to Wang Bing with an attentive look on his face.

"That's a gift from my mother, okay? Besides, eldest sister doesn't like sweets!" Without thinking, Wang Bing rejected the little fat man's box of exquisite pastries.

"Then give it to Auntie!" The little fat man also refused to give up until he achieved his goal, and directly placed the cakes on Wang Bing's desk.

"Brother Zhu, it's only the second day of the new year. Your pastries will grow hairy after being stored for half a month!" Looking at the pastry box on the desk, Wang Bing couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Uh... I didn't think it through for my brother. In this way, it will only benefit you and the second child." After hearing what Wang Bing said, the little fat man realized that Wang Bing and the others were not day students like him.

, go home every day.

"Second brother and I don't like sweets either..."

"Hey, Lao Zhu, are you starting to please your brother-in-law? But you two brothers-in-law, only one box is not enough. Why don't I do a good thing, Lao Qi, and help you solve this problem?

!" After saying that, before Wang Bing and the little fat man could react, Qi Panzong snatched the box of pastries, reached out and opened the lid.

"Well, let me tell you, Lao Zhu, where did you buy this pastry? It's so delicious!" Qi Panzong wolfed down the exquisite pastries and praised them loudly.

"Qi Panzong, I prepared that for my little sister, I'm going to strangle you to death!"

…

"Second, second, third, um, has my little sister made a promise?" On the way to Shepu after lunch, the little fat man asked Brother Wang Bing with a worried look on his face.

"I said Brother Zhu, how old are you this year? Now is the time when you should be diligent in your studies. How can you focus on men and women? Besides, how old is my eldest sister? She is still a child. Who is she?

"Before the second brother Wang Dong could speak, Wang Bing couldn't help but darken his face.

"Third brother, I will be fifteen after the Chinese New Year! Besides, isn't there a saying about starting a family and establishing a career? How can you establish a career without starting a family?" In response to Wang Bing's sincere words, the little fat man simply ignored him.

"What's wrong with Fifteen? Fifteen isn't even an adult yet! This is a standard impulse caused by the surge of hormones in adolescence. If this happened hundreds of years later, your father would definitely reward you with a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

I'll spank you until your butt blooms!" Seeing the little fat guy who suddenly became cheeky, Wang Bing couldn't help but roared angrily. Who are these people? They are thinking about getting married when they are fourteen or fifteen years old. Then

Isn’t it harmful?

"What, your uncles are going to have a fight? Hahahaha!" At some point, Qi Panzong, the "Shunfeng Er", suddenly appeared again.

"Brother Zhu said that he wants to spar with me to learn how to catch the enemy!" After hearing what Qi Panzong said, Wang Bing, who was greatly inspired, rolled his eyes and prepared to deal with this lustful little fat man first.

"Ah? I...this..."

Seeing Wang Bing's gnashing teeth, and then looking at his body that was similar in height to his own but obviously much stronger, the little fat man couldn't help but shudder.

"Then it's settled! Brothers, Lao Zhu Tiao is going to compete with Lao San later, and we have to cheer them on, hahahaha!" Before the little fat man could object, Qi Panzong had already told the news

He loudly told the entire Langyan Martial Arts Club.

"Oh...I can't tell, Lao Zhu!"

"You have the guts, Lao Zhu!"

…

"Third brother, if I beat you, will you no longer stop me and my little sister?" In the shooting garden, in the circle of people from the Langyan Martial Arts Club, the little fat man looked at Wang with a firm face.

Bing asked in a low voice.

"Brother Zhu, I'm not bragging, but with your skills, even two more people can't defeat me, hehehehehe!" He glanced at the little fat man, who after this period of training, is actually considered strong.

Physical fitness, Wang Bing still said with confidence.

It turns out that, whether it was another benefit after time travel, or because of the original owner of this body, shortly after joining the Langyan Martial Arts Club, Wang Bing found that his strength continued to grow rapidly with constant training.

.So far, no matter in terms of strength or reaction speed, even ordinary adults may not be able to compare with it.

"You haven't answered me yet. Do you mean that as long as I win you, you will no longer stop me and my little sister?" Ignoring Wang Bing's contempt, the little fat man asked in a low voice with a firm face.

"Brother Zhu, why did my eldest sister provoke you? You have only met my eldest sister once! I guess my eldest sister can't even remember you at this moment. Don't you have a shaved head and a hot head?"

Seeing the stubborn look on the little fat man's face, Wang Bing was speechless for a while. How confident or arrogant a person must be to say such a thing.

"No, little sister smiled at me!" "Eldest sister, she was just laughing at you for being stupid!"

"My little sister yelled at me!"

"Wanni... you are sick!" Wang Bing was completely out of temper by the little fat man's strange brain circuit.

"Just answer really... uh, answer me, if I beat you, just don't stop me and my little sister?" The little fat man still looked determined.

"Okay, okay, if you win, I won't stop you, okay?" Wang Bing, who was a little upset by the little fat man, could only reply in a low voice with an impatient look on his face.

"Okay, this is what you said, a gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase the horse!"

…

"kill!!!"

As the two men yelled for kill almost at the same time, the fat Zhu Dingguo and Wang Bing finally took action.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

However, as the sound of fists and kicks came, as expected, the little fat man was completely reduced to a human-shaped sandbag in Wang Bing's hands, and he had no power to fight back.

But what was even more unexpected was that even though he had completely reduced himself to a human-shaped sandbag in Wang Bing's hands, the little fat man still did not give up. After falling down again and again, he immediately got up and continued to attack Wang Bing.

Launch a useless attack.

"Oh, the power of love is so great!" Looking at the perseverance of the little fat Zhu Dingguo, Qi Panzong, one of the spectators, couldn't help but said with a mean smile.

"Boss, what were you muttering about just now? What kind of power?" A member of the martial arts club looked at Qi Panzong in confusion.

"It's nothing, let's see how Lao Zhu looks for trouble, hehehehehe!" Qi Panzong couldn't help but have a smirk on his face as he stared at the little fat man who was still insisting.

"Huh...huh..."

Finally, the little fat man was thrown to the ground again by Wang Bing. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't stand up again. He could only lie on the ground and gasp!

"Huh~huh, how are you? You have nothing to say now, right?" Looking at the little fat man lying on the ground gasping for air, Wang Bing couldn't help but gasp for breath.

There was no way, even though his body was as powerful as an average adult, he greatly underestimated the little fat man's toughness and didn't expect that the little fat man would work so hard!
Chapter completed!