Chapter 361 Four Years Old Is Your Dad (21)

Afraid of scaring the child, he didn't dare to put on the terrifying expression of the zombie, and even smiled very kindly.

It's a pity that he is wearing full zombie makeup, even if he smiles, he still looks like he can make ordinary children cry.

What the team leader thought was that even if they caught up with the guests, they couldn't really bite them. They just arrested them and put them aside, waiting for the director's arrangement.

Either let other guests complete the task to "resurrect" them, or form an alliance to save people by themselves. In short, the rest depends on the efforts of other guests.

But there was a child in front of them, so they definitely couldn't do anything heavy, as long as they hugged the child and took her aside, someone would naturally take over the rest.

Thinking of this, the leader of the zombies bent down, trying to pick up little Gong Yabei.

But before he touched anyone, a small and exquisite mahogany sword pointed straight at him.

How scary is a mahogany sword that a four-year-old child can hold?The team leader and the people around them all laughed secretly, thinking that this kid dressed as a little Taoist priest is really cute.

But in the next second, things seemed to be completely beyond their expectations.

Seeing the leader bent down to hug her, the child suddenly jumped up, his body was as light as a fluttering little butterfly.

She jumped directly onto the leader's back, and hit the leader on the back of the neck with the hilt of the mahogany sword.

Naturally, she didn't use her full strength this time, otherwise this strong zombie leader would turn into a scumbag.

Si Yin just slapped him to tell him the fact that he was tricked.

This made the team leader not know what expression to use to express his "fuck" feeling at this time.

In the end what happened?
Had he been knocked down by a child?

Although the team leader who touched the back of his head didn't feel very painful, a burning pain hit his cheek.

It gave him the urge to go home and cry with his mother when he couldn't continue the show.

However, when he turned his head, he saw that he was not the only one who fell to the ground.

Behind him, a group of guys dressed as various zombies had also fallen down a large area.

They were also knocked down by the small mahogany sword, but even though they were lying on the ground without much pain, their minds were still a little confused.

How did they fall to the ground?
How did that kid bring down so many grown-ups with such a tiny mahogany sword?

They were not the only ones who were surprised, Jing Shu, who knocked down the young man on the other side, also watched this scene clearly in amazement.

Because he was facing the group of zombies, the miniature camera on his body faithfully captured this scene and transmitted it to the director's side and the live broadcast room very smoothly.

For a moment, all those who saw this scene had only one thought in their minds, and that was a series of ellipses.

They didn't know how to express their inner speechlessness. A large group of big men were knocked down by a 4-year-old child... How can this be reasonable?
Jing Shu also looked at the kid Gong Yabei who just jumped off the back of a member of the zombie group with a shocked face.

"Bebe, are you so good?" He walked over in shock.

"Thank you." Si Yin looked at him with a smile.

"Who taught you so well?"

Jingshu was very curious.

He could see that the move she used just now was not random.

If it was really a random type, it is impossible for a few big men to stand still and be knocked down by her.

Jing Shu's family also has inheritance, and the kung fu he learned is part of the family inheritance.

Although his savvy is not ranked high at home, it is still quite powerful in the eyes of outsiders.

However, he was quite powerful, and suddenly realized that if he had a fight with that 4-year-old milk doll, he might not necessarily be her opponent!

This made him very depressed.

In terms of moves, the only thing left that can be used is his strength, right?
Anyway, that is a 4-year-old doll, and his strength must be much worse than him.

Needless to say, thinking about it like this made him feel a little itchy.

"Beibei, tell me who taught you?" He threw away the young man who had beaten him up before, walked up to the child, and squatted down to ask her.

Si Yin glanced at him sideways: "Why are you asking this?"

"Of course I'm an opponent! It's been a long time since I've been able to find someone who can match me up."

When Jing Shu said this, he really didn't blush at all. Even the fans in his live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore, calling him thick-skinned again.

But he really wasn't bragging, the main reason was that he really didn't see a few people outside who could fight him.

People who can really be his opponents are generally inherited from the family, and it is unlikely that the family will train him.

Si Yin gave him a funny look, and said to him in a milky voice: "Of course my grandma taught me. But if you want to learn from my grandma, you have to pass me first. If you don't beat me, you It is impossible to fight with my grandma."

Jing Shu was speechless for a while at what she said, whether it was her 4 years old or her grandmother a few years old, how could he fight them?
To win is to win without force.

If you lose, just take the spaceship and leave the solar system.

"Oh." He sighed softly, and stepped forward to pick up Beibei.

But before he got close, he got the same treatment as the leader zombie brother just now, and was pointed directly at his chest by a small and cute peach wood sword.

"Don't make trouble, Beibei. I'll take you back now. It was my fault that you were taken away by the bad guys. Everyone was worried, and even the police uncles were called. We have to go back to the director There, settle this matter."

Si Yin smiled sweetly: "Uncle, if you defeat me, you can take me away."

Jing Shu only thought she was joking, so he gave a helpless "hehe" laugh, and went over to hug her again.

However, what greeted him was the mahogany sword that stabbed towards his arm.

Unprepared, Jing Shu was almost stabbed in the arm by the mahogany sword.

Thanks to his subconscious somersaults backwards, he narrowly escaped this blow.

He stood still and patted his chest with lingering fear: "Bebe, what are you doing?!"

He dared to swear that if he hadn't dodged that blow just now, the peach wood sword would definitely have pierced his arm!

That little guy didn't show mercy at all!
Could it be that she was taken away by bad guys before wanting to take revenge on him?
Well, if that's the case, she can't really be blamed for being angry.

If it were me, I'm afraid I'd be pissed off too.

Alas, it was all his fault!

(End of this chapter)

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