his little luck

Chapter 501 The little sundae hugged the man's legs: Dueling is a matter of a man's face
"Hey?"

Mayo Shoto yelled again, Guan Xi came back to her senses, she quickly raised her head, and looked at Mato Shoto: "Oh, good! Let's go... Let's go."

Akira Mato turned around with Guan Xi in his arms, and was about to go to the ticket office at the airport.

Xiao Jiuyan's eyes turned cold for a moment, he took a long step with his long legs, and slowly clenched his big hand into a heavy fist...

At this time, a clear and childish voice sounded: "Brother Mato Akira, you can't leave yet."

This immature child's voice made Xiao Jiuyan stop, and it also made Mato Akira stop.

Mato Shoto stopped, turned around, and looked down with his blue eyes: "Why don't you go, I've already received Guan Xi, it's time to go back."

"Can't go." Xiao Shengdai's delicate face was serious, and he pointed at Xiao Jiuyan with a chubby finger, and said, "I haven't challenged him to a duel yet."

Xiao Jiuyan: "..."

Mayo Akira: "..."

Guan Xi: "..." God, this matter hasn't been turned over yet?Little ancestor, you have won!

Just now, Xiao Sundai stood obediently and listened to these adults, and when they finished speaking, he looked at this man named Xiao Jiuyan and invited him to a duel.

Unexpectedly, just after they finished speaking, brother Teng Xiao would take the idiot Guan Xi to leave.

And what about his little sundae's all-important duel?
Seeing that Akira Mato didn't answer, the little sundae thought he was in a hurry to take the idiot Guan Xi back, his little face was serious and serious, and he really looked like a little adult:

"Brother Fujixiao, you promised to bring me to fight with him."

His chubby finger pointed at Xiao Jiuyan, "He said I was a brat, naive, and wanted to rob me of the idiot Guan Xi. As a man, I must fight to save my face!"

Guan Xi: "..."

She knew that the little ancestor of her family showed maturity compared to children of the same age, but he was a five-year-old stinking brat. Where did the problem of man's face come from?

What did you learn!

Mato Akira asked: "Do you have to fight?"

"Must?" Little Sundae nodded heavily.

Matou Akira glanced at Xiao Jiuyan, then looked at Xiao Shengdai, he didn't know what he thought of, and hooked his thin lips: "Okay, you go and ask him if he would like to fight with you."

"it is good!"

With Mayo Akira's permission, the little sundai walked up to the man with a few chubby legs and called his name: "Hey, Xiao Jiuyan, I want to fight you!"

Still quite imposing, aggressive and high-spirited.

Xiao Jiuyan lowered his head slightly, it was the kid who passed the video on Guan Xi's phone last time.

He said he was Guan Xi's younger brother.

But Xiao Jiuyan knew that Guan Xi didn't have a younger brother, and the appearance of this child was probably added when Mato Ayato made up his memories of Guan Xi.

Maybe it's for restraint, or for some other reason.

Xiao Jiuyan glanced at this kid indifferently, he has no time to play any duel game with a kid right now.

He said coldly: "Little rascal, I don't have time to duel with you right now."

"You, you... called me a kid again." This was the second time Little Sundai heard a man call him a kid.

Young boys don't like others to treat him like a brat, but this man calls him a brat again and again.

Is it intentional?
"You, you called me a brat again, let me tell you, I... I, Guan Chen, am not a brat, I am very powerful."

The little sundai raised his head, and disappeared all the aloofness he usually had in front of the idiot Guan Xi, and said angrily, "I...I'm going to beat you down."

A five-year-old child is less than one meter tall and has no legs as long as a man.

It was very laborious for him to speak and tilt his head up desperately. The man in front of him had two long legs like a giant tree, but he still wanted to duel.

I really don't know if it's because of who's temperament, not realizing the difference in strength, or because of the face of the little man he knows.

"Hey, duel or not, what are you talking about?" Little Sundae puffed up his face and asked.

Xiao Jiuyan frowned.

He is cold and indifferent, especially impatient with children and noisy people.

This kid who I don't know where Mato Akira made it out to be the silly wife's younger brother, now asks him again and again, he should feel bored, but he doesn't have this emotion.

On the contrary, I still like it slightly.

But this kind of liking is very weak to Xiao Jiuyan after all, and now that Mato Akari is here, it is not the time for him to play some duel game with a kid.

Xiao Jiuyan lowered his head and stared at Xiao Shengdai lightly, and said in a very calm tone, "Little devil, I don't have time to play with you right now, let's go."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward with his long legs, and walked towards Guan Xi and Aoi Mato with a cold expression.

He had to use force, and he had to leave his stupid wife behind at the airport.

It's just that he just took two steps when one of his long legs was hugged by something.

Xiao Jiuyan stopped in his tracks, looked down, and it was indeed that stinky brat.

Xiao Shengdai wanted to prevent Xiao Jiuyan from leaving, but the man was too tall, he was like a giant to him.

There was no other way, so he could only disregard his image as a handsome boy, and stepped forward to tightly hug Master Jiu's thigh.

"You can't leave without a duel."

Xiao Shengdai's two chubby hands were holding Xiao Jiuyan's trouser legs tightly, and his immature childish voice said loudly: "Don't run away, you are not allowed to leave until you lose to me, and fight with me!"

Xiao Jiuyan: "..."

Mayo Akira: "..."

Guan Xi: "..."

I still have to lose to him. If there is no black whistle, it is impossible to lose.

Xiao Jiuyan's face darkened: "Smelly brat, let go."

"Not loose." Xiao Shengdai hugged tightly, "You fight with me."

"Let go!" Xiao Jiuyan's voice was cold.

"Not loose!" The little sundae looked as if he was going to hug the man's trousers, as if he would hug him forever if he didn't fight.

"that……"

Guan Xi made a sound at this time, and she tried to persuade Xiao Shengdai: "Guan Chen, forget it, you can't beat him, let's go back."

The little saint looked at Guan Xi and was not convinced: "Who says I can't beat him, I'm very good."

Guan Xi: "..."

No, no, no, no matter how you look at it, look up, down, left, right, you can't agree to my little ancestor.

After Xiao Shengdai finished speaking with Guan Xi, he looked up at Xiao Jiuyan again: "If you don't fight with me today, I won't let go!"

Xiao Jiuyan's face was ashen, with veins bouncing on his forehead: "... let go."

Guan Xi felt very embarrassed, her little ancestor, she felt bad.

"Master Xiao Jiu."

She spoke softly, with a guilty conscience: "Why don't you agree to a duel with my brother, uh... My brother, when he sees a powerful person, he will want to fight with the other party. If you don't agree, he will keep pestering you."

Xiao Jiuyan: "..."

"Duel duel!"

The little sundae said to the tall man seriously, "I won't let go until there is a duel."

It was one thing to be called a brat, and he got mad, so he came running to duel the man.

More importantly, his little sundae wants to be the best in the world.

This man talked to Brother Fujixiao just now, and he seemed to be very powerful, he wanted to beat him!

[Because Stupid Nuo Er chopped off his hand yesterday, there is still no duel today]

(End of this chapter)