Dong Haoyang saw Dong Wenbo's movements, but he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, but didn't react.
Dong Haoyang was calm, but Mrs. Dong was anxious. She protected her son behind her and shouted at Dong Wenbo, "Dong Wenbo, how dare you touch my son?!"
Dong Haoyang's eyes widened in surprise, thinking about when Mrs. Dong would be so powerful. At this time, he found that Mrs. Dong's hand was shaking slightly, and he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. Seeing that Dong Wenbo's stick was about to strike, Mrs. Dong resisted her fear and stood firm in front of her son.
However, Dong Haoyang quickly pulled Mrs. Dong aside, and then took advantage of the cover of Mrs. Dong's body, and kicked a stone towards Dong Wenbo's calf.
Almost the moment Dong Haoyang's mother and son escaped here, Dong Wenbo stumbled and fell to the ground. Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows, yes, he happened to land on the ground. When he fell, he subconsciously wanted to use the stick to support the ground, but who knew that he didn't support it but happened to be in his abdomen when he fell.
Looking at Dong Wenbo's twisted and painful face after he got up, Dong Haoyang's mouth twitched invisibly.
"You bastard!" Dong Wenbo twisted his face, covered his stomach with his left hand, and pointed at Madam Dong's mother and son with his right hand angrily, "And you! You bitch, how dare you yell at me? Yell! I must leave you!"
Mrs. Dong was obviously a little nervous, and she couldn't help but increase her strength while holding Dong Haoyang's hand. Dong Haoyang's brows were a little cold. Just as he was about to move, he suddenly found a figure in the front left, and immediately retracted his outstretched foot. Although Dong Haoyang came to an unfamiliar world with a new body, he brought a lot of his original physique with him. In the original world, he was not only a mecha maker known to everyone, but also a mecha warrior with double A-level mental strength and physical fitness. In the past, his physique was outstanding, and he even talked about this backward world. If he wants to teach someone, he can definitely do it unobtrusively.
"Father, are you alright!" the immature child shouted anxiously as he ran towards Dong Wenbai quickly. When passing by Dong Haoyang and the others, his foot crooked and he fell to the ground. Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. Whether this Dong Zhe'an's action was accidental or intentional, he could still tell, and he felt a little interesting.
Dong Wenbo noticed Dong Zhe'an just now, and when he saw him threw himself down in front of Dong Haoyang, he suddenly thought of something, and scolded Dong Haoyang with anger on his face, "Are you a villain just now? What a ghost?! I just said how could I fall for no reason!" Dong Wenbo wanted to continue scolding, but was slapped on the head by someone behind him.
"You—" This slap completely blinded Dong Wenbo. Just as he was about to scold, he saw his father standing behind him. He immediately dared not speak, and lowered his head and shouted, "Father..."
However, Dong Boyu kicked him in the stomach, his face full of anger, "You bastard! Look at what you are doing!"
Dong Wenbo was kicked back several steps, and finally managed to stabilize his body. The kick just happened to hit the place where he was injured, and the pain was severe, but he did not dare to speak.
At this time, Dong Zhe'an, who fell on the ground, also got up from the ground neatly, hiding behind him with some fear on his face. Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows meaningfully when he saw his actions. It seems that this child is really afraid of Dong Boyu, and he doesn't even dare to pretend. In the end, it is an eight-year-old child, and it is still a little too tender.
Dong Boyu gave Dong Wenbo a hard lesson. The stick that Dong Wenbo used to hit Dong Haoyang was also used by Dong Boyu, and he beat Dong Wenbo into a shriek. Dong Boyu finally calmed down, called Dong Haoyang's mother and son over, and led them away. Before leaving, Dong Boyu glanced at Dong Zhe'an who was huddled beside him, and then frowned fiercely, but he still didn't say anything.
After Dong Boyu and the others left, Dong Zhe'an, who had shrunk to one side, immediately trotted to Dong Wenbo and helped his father who was sitting on the ground.
Dong Wenbo stood up with the help of Dong Zhe'an's small arm, and he loved this sensible son even more in his heart, and at the same time, he also hated Dong Haoyang's mother and son even more.
"Bah! Sooner or later I'll have to break her off!"
A surprise flashed in Dong Zhe'an's eyes. When he returned to the yard where he lived, he happily rushed towards his mother. He hugged her waist and rubbed affectionately, "Mom, Dad said he would leave that bitch!"
Dong Zhe'an thought that his mother was rubbing his head happily, but who knew that he was pulled apart by a force, and then a slap in the face was slapped in the face.
"After teaching you for so long, you are still so naive," the woman sneered. "That man is unreliable, and his words are of no use at all. Do you think Ji Wenhui's cheap hoof can be divorced if he wants to? If he dares to have it In the slightest, the immortal Dong Boyu still doesn't kill him!"
Dong Zhe'an's face was burning with pain, he resisted the tears in his eyes and said cowardly, "Mother, I understand, don't be angry."
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Dong Haoyang went to the palace the next day and met the prince of the dynasty. The prince of the dynasty was named Hengming, but now he is only a sixteen-year-old boy. Although it looks a little arrogant, it still brings some majesty of his father. Dong Haoyang followed the prince in class in a normal manner. Occasionally, Dong Haoyang would be asked some questions, and he answered all of them in a measured manner. One did not hide the prince's sharpness, and the other reflected his knowledge. After a class, the prince's attitude towards Dong Haoyang was much better.
Dong Haoyang was left to eat lunch. After eating, he left. The eunuch who led the way sent him to the door and went back directly. Dong Haoyang walked for a while in the direction of leaving the palace. When he was out of everyone's sight, Dong Haoyang moved quickly. He neatly avoided the palace maids and eunuchs on the road, and flew along the route in his mind. During this period, Dong Haoyang almost ran into the patrolling guards, stopped at his feet, held his breath and flashed behind the rockery next to him. After the team of guards passed by, Dong Haoyang continued his actions.
His destination is a cold palace.
In Dong Haoyang's mind, the road map of the palace was engraved on the light wall. The amazing thing is that this wall of light seems to know his needs and will deliberately guide him. Once he is in trouble, this wall of light will warn him. Just like the team of guards just now, Dong Haoyang was a little careless just now, so he didn't discover their existence at all. If it wasn't for the reminder from the light wall, I'm afraid he would have been discovered by now. Dong Haoyang admired its magic in his heart, but the steps under his feet did not stop, and walked all the way towards his destination.
Fortunately, this cold palace is not very far away. Dong Haoyang saw it quickly. He tapped his feet on the wall neatly, and then propped up the wall and flipped it into the yard.
As soon as his footsteps landed, he saw a wolf child staring at him fiercely, as if he was a wolf cub who was fully guarded.
He was holding a steamed bun in his hand, holding it tightly with his dirty palms, but staring at Dong Haoyang vigilantly and fiercely, for fear that he would snatch his own food.
Dong Haoyang chuckled lazily, and took a step forward.
The boy took a cautious step back and arched his body. Dong Haoyang knew that this was an attacking posture.
He hooked the corner of his mouth, his radiant peach blossom eyes narrowed, and then a sharp kick kicked the child out like a sandbag. After landing, he rushed forward two or three meters before the child stopped.
The steamed bun in his hand fell not far from him during the process of being kicked away.
Although the child was in pain from being kicked, he quickly got up and ran towards the steamed bun. Then he was kicked to the ground again, watching the steamed buns on the ground being picked up by Dong Haoyang.
The child suddenly let out a fierce roar, and rushed towards Dong Haoyang with blood-red eyes.
Dong Haoyang smiled, and his smile was arrogant. It's just that the movement on his feet is completely different from the smile on his face, which is decisive and fierce. It was not until the child in front of him had red eyes and panting, but could no longer move, that Dong Haoyang stopped his movements.
Dong Haoyang's whole body was full of gentleness and warmth. He picked up the dirty and unsightly steamed bun quite gracefully, and stared at the child's blood-red eyes, tore it off bit by bit, and then used his feet quite casually. Grind into the soil.
The child's eyes were instantly full of violence, and he wanted to tear Dong Haoyang apart.
Facing the child's fierce and cruel eyes, Dong Haoyang chuckled lightly and took out an oiled paper bag that Sipa was holding from his arms. He squatted down and slowly opened the oil paper wrap in front of the child's eyes, and the rich aroma of dim sum spread out in an instant.
The child's eyes widened instantly, full of covetousness and desire for those snacks. He couldn't wait to reach out to grab it, but Dong Haoyang avoided it, and then stepped on his outstretched hand with his foot. The strength is not great, but it makes him unable to move.
Dong Haoyang tilted his head, holding the rose cake in his hand, and asked with a light smile, "Want to eat it?"
The child seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and nodded quickly and eagerly.
Dong Haoyang smiled even more happily.
"Then quickly wash your stench for me!"