An Xiaozhu pushed Zhao Xiaotian's lower back and said, "You should speak quickly. Are you going to admit defeat if you are so timid?"

Zhao Xiaotian thought it was right, he was the Lord of Hell of Foye Village, what should he be afraid of? How could he lose his identity in front of a handsome young man? He must be defeated!

"Hello, Brother Fei, my name is Zhao Xiaotian. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice." Zhao Xiaotian stretched out his hand and said to Fei Yingjie.

Fei Yingjie despised Zhao Xiaotian a little, but he still had to pay attention to his identity in front of Mr. An. He shook hands with Zhao Xiaotian and said, "Everyone is Xiaozhu's friend, so naturally they are also friends."

"That's right, that's right. I felt friendly when I saw Brother Fei." Zhao Xiaotian said, and the strength in his hands increased.

Fei Yingjie felt the strength in his hand, frowned and tried harder, and said: "Yes, I also feel that I am late to meet Brother Zhao."

As soon as he exerted his strength, Zhao Xiaotian let out a cry in his heart. This Fei Yingjie was indeed a soldier, but it was different. He was so strong that he could still withstand his own grip.

"Where does Brother Fei live? I'll come with you to play some other day." Zhao Xiaotian exerted his strength and took the initiative again.

"I live in this compound. You can find me anytime you want." Fei Yingjie also tried his best.

An Xiaozhu pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "These two people have really no taste, why are they saying such polite words!"

An Longfeng said: "Xiaozhu, look carefully, these two people are fighting together."

An Xiaozhu took a closer look and realized that the two people's hands were tightly clenched together, and their strength gradually increased.

"Okay, okay." An Xiaozhu cheered inwardly. What she likes most is watching two people fight. If they don't fight, it would be nice to have a competition.

Zhao Xiaotian had already used eight points of his strength, but he still couldn't suppress Fei Yingjie. It seemed that he had to use some evil skills to do it.

"Since Brother Fei lives in the compound, Xiaozhu must have caused you a lot of trouble. I understand Xiaozhu's temper. No one can control it when he is willful. Brother Fei, please bear with me." Zhao Xiaotian's strength increased to nine points.

Fei Yingjie couldn't hold on anymore, and the bones in his hands began to feel like they were falling apart. But what made him even more angry was Zhao Xiaotian's words. As soon as he said these words, he became like Xiaozhu as his, as if he was the second one.

All three are the same.

"If anything, it should be Brother Zhao who has worked hard. Xiaozhu and I grew up together. Who knows her better than me? She is the one who caused trouble for you." Fei Yingjie used all his strength.

Zhao Xiaotian began to admire Fei Yingjie. Being the leader of the regiment at such a young age was not a waste of time. He was indeed a real person, and his grip strength was as good as Zhao Xiaotian's.

"Eh? Brother Fei, you are so rude. When you come to Xiaozhu's house as a guest, why don't you even zip up your pants?" Zhao Xiaotian said suddenly.

Fei Yingjie thought, can you fool me with this little trick?

The two of them were comparing their grip strength. As long as he lowered his head and was distracted, Zhao Xiaotian would definitely have an opportunity to take advantage of him. Once he was passive, he would be in trouble and completely defeated.

He had no intention of looking at his zipper, because he was sure that he was a meticulous person and would not forget such a trivial matter. Moreover, Zhao Xiaotian was fighting with him, and he definitely wanted to take the opportunity to counterattack, and he would not be fooled.

But after he confirmed this, his eyes glanced at An Xiaozhu behind Zhao Xiaotian.

An Xiaozhu looked at the zipper of Fei Yingjie's pants, then covered his mouth, trying not to laugh even if he wanted to.

"Is it true that the zipper is not zipped?" Fei Yingjie thought to himself: "No, this must be a conspiracy!"

But when An Xiaozhu's eyes turned from ridicule to contempt, Fei Yingjie couldn't bear it anymore. He lowered his head and glanced at his pants.

Zhao Xiaotian seized the opportunity and squeezed it hard. Fei Yingjie let out an ouch, waved his hands and screamed.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong?" Zhao Xiaotian let go of his hand and said.

"It's okay!" Fei Yingjie said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay!" Mr. An interrupted the two people and said, "It's understandable that young people are arrogant, but they have to be restrained. Do you understand?"

"I know! Thank you for the compliment, grandpa." Zhao Xiaotian bowed and said.

Mr. An frowned and thought: Who praised you? Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

"The food is ready, let's eat." Mr. An put away Fei Yingjie's gifts and led everyone to the dining table.

Zhao Xiaotian said to Fei Yingjie: "Brother Fei, your zipper should really be zipped up."

Fei Yingjie thought to himself how shameless you are, and you want to do it again after you have done some tricks. Is this a disease?

He glared at Zhao Xiaotian and prepared to sit down.

After Mr. An took his seat, he coughed, pretended to cover his mouth, and said to Fei Yingjie: "Yingjie, zip up the zipper quickly."

Fei Yingjie lowered his head suddenly and saw that the zipper of his trousers was only halfway closed. His face suddenly turned red to the base of his ears, and he quickly turned his head and zipped up his trousers.

"Grandpa An, I...I'm going to the bathroom." Fei Yingjie said and rushed outside.

"Grandpa An, I want to go to the bathroom too." Zhao Xiaotian followed Fei Yingjie outside.

Fei Yingjie was waiting for Zhao Xiaotian at the door of the bathroom and said, "You'd better stay away from Xiaozhu, so that when Xiaozhu wants to kill you after the heat has passed in three minutes, I can still say a few good words to save your life."

Zhao Xiaotian laughed and said: "Brother Fei is right, I should stay away from Xiaozhu."

Fei Yingjie was stunned. What happened to him? Did he admit defeat?

"That's good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

"What a pity!" Zhao Xiaotian shook his head and sighed: "I am already far enough away from Xiaozhu, and she is always following behind me. So what can I do? Let alone three minutes, she has been chasing me.

It's been more than three months, and I really can't get rid of him. Brother Fei, please hurry up and catch Xiaozhu, so that I can be freed."

"you……"

Before Fei Yingjie could find words to refute, Zhao Xiaotian had already washed his hands and slinked out of the bathroom.

One is a beggar chasing him in vain, and the other is unable to drive away even if he wants to.

Fei Yingjie had already lost a lot of energy.

He looked in the mirror, adjusted his military uniform, and said: "Fei Yingjie, you are better than Zhao Xiaotian in every aspect, and you are also a soldier. You are the most suitable man for Xiaozhu! You must not lose!"

But when Fei Yingjie returned to the house, he found that he had lost to Zhao Xiaotian again!

The An family's dining table is a round table. Mr. An is sitting in the front seat, with An Longfeng on the left and An Xiaozhu on the right.

Next to An Xiaozhu was Zhao Xiaotian, but he could only sit between Zhao Xiaotian and An Longfeng and could not approach An Xiaozhu.

But in front of Mr. An, he was too embarrassed to lift Zhao Xiaotian up and change seats, so he could only swallow his anger and sit on the only empty seat.

Just as he was about to sit down, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly said: "Brother Fei, the chair is a little dirty, let me wipe it for you."

After saying that, Zhao Xiaotian shook his sleeves on the chair, and then said: "Okay, Brother Fei, please sit down."

Fei Yingjie grinned happily and thought to himself: Zhao Xiaotian, Zhao Xiaotian, you are wise! You can only clean the chairs for me, and it is not your turn to carry shoes.

With a proud smile, he just sat down and started snarling again.

Mr. An was a little unhappy. This kid, Fei Yingjie, was usually very polite, but why was he so unusual today and always doing some rude things?

Fei Yingjie held his butt, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a silver needle from his butt.

No need to think about it, this must have been done by Zhao Xiaotian!

"Zhao Xiaotian! You...you go too far!" Fei Yingjie was almost out of control. He didn't care about his face in front of Mr. An, and pointed at Zhao Xiaotian and yelled!

Zhao Xiaotian raised his hands above his head and said: "What's wrong with me...I didn't do anything!"

"When you wiped my chair just now, didn't you put a needle in it?" Fei Yingjie roared angrily.

"No, it was fine when I wiped the chair just now!" Zhao Xiaotian looked innocent!

Mr. An was a little angry. These two young men were actually playing tricks on each other in front of him. This was outrageous!

"Okay! Yingjie, you can't accuse someone unjustly without evidence." Mr. An growled.

Although he knew that this must be a trick played by Zhao Xiaotian, he couldn't kick Zhao Xiaotian out, he was a guest after all.

"Grandpa An...he...he..." Fei Yingjie wanted to scold, but felt aggrieved and choked with sobs that he could not speak.

Mr. An frowned and sighed, and said, "Xiaotian, change seats with Yingjie."

"Grandpa An, this..." Zhao Xiaotian also felt a little aggrieved.

"Just do it if I ask you to!" Mr. An scolded.

"Okay then!" Zhao Xiaotian sighed, stood up and gave his seat to Fei Yingjie. He sat on Fei Yingjie's seat, without even checking the chair, and sat down, swaying from time to time.

Fei Yingjie was very grateful to Mr. An, and this was simply the greatest revenge on Zhao Xiaotian.

"Don't you want to be next to Xiaozhu? I won't let you succeed!" Fei Yingjie cursed in his heart.

"Sit down and eat." Mr. An said.

Just as Fei Yingjie was about to sit down, he stood up suddenly. He turned around and pressed the chair carefully, paying no attention to every corner. Finally, he stepped down and there was no needle on it.

"Don't worry, I was sitting there just now, and no needle pricked your butt." Zhao Xiaotian said with his lips curled up.

"You're too insidious, so that's impossible to say!" Fei Yingjie looked at Zhao Xiaotian and said.

Zhao Xiaotian shrugged and said: "You judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. In your eyes, everyone is evil, because you are evil yourself. Do you want to sit down or not? I still want to eat."

Fei Yingjie was still a little worried. He checked the chair again to make sure there were no needles before sitting down.

His motion to sit down was still in the air. The moment he approached the chair, Zhao Xiaotian sighed.

"Oh, maybe someone has a needle in their butt."

As soon as Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, Fei Yingjie had already sat firmly on the chair. In an instant, his shocking shouts echoed throughout the room.

"ah!"

Fei Yingjie suddenly jumped up, and his butt was pierced by a silver needle again. The pain made his forehead sweat!

"Zhao Xiaotian! I want...I want..." Fei Yingjie was so angry that he was incoherent, his voice making his whole body tremble.

Mr. An slammed his chopsticks on the table and said, "It's over, Yingjie, how can you, this kid, let me eat properly and cleanly?"

"Grandpa An, it's him! It must be him!" Fei Yingjie pointed at Zhao Xiaotian.

"What is it! Why was he okay just sitting down?" Mr. An was so angry that his beard flew up.

Fei Yingjie almost cried and looked at Zhao Xiaotian.
Chapter completed!