"Mom, are you bothered? I've already given medicine at the school infirmary." Li Hao said impatiently.
"Li Hao, you don't listen to me now, do you?"
When Liu Ruyan heard what Li Hao said, she immediately said with a straight face: "You are my son. I gave you all the flesh on your body. Let me check what's on your butt. Quickly take off your pants."
Already."
Liu Ruyan is usually knowledgeable and courteous. She likes books and talks about the piano, and she seems to be very well-educated. This is why Zhou Fugui likes her and let her into the Zhou family as his mistress. Because of this
Her femininity, conversation and appearance are all top-notch, and she looks perfect.
But when a woman gets angry, it's terrible. When Liu Ruyan was in front of Zhou Fugui, she was as gentle as water, as docile as a little sheep, but in front of Li Hao, she was very majestic. After all, Li Hao
Her biological father died early, and she was in charge of everything about Li Hao.
"I told you to take the medicine and everything will be fine."
Li Hao muttered, he did not expect that his mother would insist on this issue.
"I'll say it again, take off your pants and let me hurt you. If you don't obey me again, I will spank you. Don't think that you have entered Zhou's house and haven't spanked you in a few months, so you will be beaten."
."
Liu Ruyan said with a straight face, gradually getting chilly.
"Hey, Mom, you are really lenient. I fell like this and you still scolded me."
Li Hao suddenly took off his pants.
So Li Hao's white butt was exposed, but today his butt was not just white, his plump white butt was covered in blue and purple.
These streaks of blue and purple were of course Zhou Yi's masterpiece, because Zhou Yi was very angry when he realized that Li Hao was so unsatisfied that he actually caused such a thing in school.
Liu Ruyan was shocked when she saw the purple blood marks on Li Hao's butt. No wonder Li Hao couldn't walk or sit down because his butt was so injured.
"Son, who hit you?"
Liu Ruyan asked in a trembling voice, Li Hao was her darling, and her heart ached immediately.
"I fell while playing basketball." Li Hao insisted.
"Crack!"
When Liu Ruyan heard that Li Hao was still lying, she slapped Li Hao on the butt.
"ah"
Li Hao suddenly screamed and got up from the bed. He didn't even bother to put on his pants, and his teeth were cracked in pain.
"Can you tell the truth now?"
Liu Ruyan said angrily.
"It's from Brother."
Li Hao was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't resist Liu Ruyan's murderous eyes, so he said timidly.
"Did Zhou Yi fight?"
Liu Ruyan asked in disbelief, because when she entered Zhou's house, she felt that Zhou Yi was very good to Li Hao and would not hit Li Hao for any reason.
"Um."
Li Hao nodded.
"Then I'm going to settle the score with Zhou Yi. He is my brother after all. Why did you get beaten up like this? Even if Zhou Fugui and Mr. Zhou Shan come, I can reason with them about this matter."
When Liu Ruyan heard that it was really Zhou Yi who beat him, he immediately went out and asked Zhou Yi to argue, because Zhou Yi was really cruel.
"Mom, don't go. It's not my fault."
Li Hao immediately pulled up his pants, ran over and grabbed Liu Ruyan's hand, preventing Liu Ruyan from going out to settle accounts with Zhou Yi. He had done something wrong himself, how could he dare to make a big deal out of it?
After Fugui and Mr. Zhou Shan found out, they didn't know how to end it.
"Li Hao, are you afraid of being beaten by Zhou Yi, or are you beaten by Zhou Yi and your head is broken?"
When Liu Ruyan saw Li Hao actually holding her back, she became even more angry and said, "I know Zhou Yi is very good at fighting, but I can't fight you. I have to reason about this matter."
"Mom, don't go. This is my fault."
Li Hao started crying and had no choice but to tell what happened.
"So that's it, Li Hao, you have become more capable. I, Zhou Yi, haven't beaten you enough. I want to teach you a lesson again, you incompetent guy." After Liu Ruyan knew the truth of the matter, she was
He began to teach Li Hao a lesson and didn't mention anything about troubling Zhou Yi.
The weather in Hangzhou is very good. In the evening, the sun sets in the west and shines on the beautiful West Lake. It is really a beautiful spring scene.
But this evening in Tokyo, Japan, it was raining heavily, which seemed to indicate that something big was about to happen.
This kind of heavy rain is extremely rare in this island country. Along with the rolling spring thunder, the pouring rain started at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, with no intention of stopping. By 6 o'clock in the evening, the streets of Tokyo were full of water.
, there are basically few pedestrians and almost no vehicles on the road.
Due to the heavy rain, almost all the shops in downtown Tokyo were closed, and some office buildings and shopping malls also had their doors closed. But at this moment, the door of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters opened with a bang, and five anti-tank vehicles drove out from inside.
.
These five anti-tank vehicles are all black and elongated. The two vehicles in front and the two vehicles in between have eight burly men sitting on them. Each of them wears big sunglasses. From that imposing manner, they are not good people.
But there were only two people in the last car, one was the driver, and the other was a young man about thirty-five years old.
This man has an amazing aura. He is bald, about 1.8 meters tall and thin. He has a tattoo of a knife on his face and a long scar on his neck. He is handsome, but when he looks up, he gives off a...
The smell of terror.
"Drive the car faster. I have an appointment with Mo Suo Dou at seven o'clock in the evening. I can't keep him waiting for a long time."
The young man said slowly to his driver.
"Yes, boss."
The driver immediately responded and blew the whistle several times. The entire convoy began to accelerate, and a string of water splashed on the street.
This young man is none other than the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi group, Masami Kikuchi. When the news of the death of the Shinigami group came back to Japan, he immediately decided to meet Japan's top player, Makoto.
The rain was pouring heavily, the wind was thundering, and the waves were rising.
The sky was dark, there was lightning and thunder, every building had its doors closed, there were almost no pedestrians on the streets, and there were very few vehicles. It really looked like the end of the world was coming.
This scene is like a scene from a disaster movie, but it actually exists in reality.
Five black elongated cars were speeding through streets with more than a foot of water. The scene was overbearing and strange. The sudden heavy rain turned Tokyo, a metropolis with the most advanced drainage system in the world, into a vast ocean.
The Yamaguchi-gumi convoy quickly left the city and rushed towards the suburbs. In such bad weather, few people would notice the movements of this convoy, but this time the Yamaguchi-gumi boss Masami Kikuchi
'The meeting with the Japanese god of war, Demon Gou Dou, is bound to set off a storm, because this is not an ordinary meeting, but a meeting to discuss revenge.
The courtyard at No. 1, Yamato Ward, Tokyo is the residence of the Japanese god of war, Demon Goto. This is a sacred place for Japanese warriors, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter here.
The area of this courtyard is not small, but there are trees, flowers and grass inside. It is very quiet because there are only three people living in it. Apart from Mo Suo Dou himself and his youngest disciple, there is only one servant left.
In the past, the courtyard house still lived with the eldest disciple of Makoto Dou, 'Mura Koji'. However, this most outstanding disciple of Makoto Dou's sect went to Hangzhou, Japan with Yamamoto Takeda of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and was never heard from again.
The heavy rain was overwhelming, but the eaves of the courtyard stretched out far away, covering the torrential rain. Therefore, no matter how heavy the rain was, there was no rain coming in from the steps of the courtyard.
At this time, there was a young man in his forties standing on the steps. He was a little thin and not too tall. The young man was holding a sword. The sword was two feet seven or eight feet long. It was very simple. There was a man standing next to him.
A child of twelve or thirteen years old, this child is quite handsome, with a high forehead and clear eyes. He is a smart child.
The young man is none other than the god and demon Sado in the eyes of Japanese warriors, and the child is the youngest disciple of Demon Sōto, Satoshi Kobayashi.
Xiao Lincong's talent is astonishing. Mo Suo Dou has long thought that he, the youngest disciple, can inherit his mantle, so he regards Xiao Lin Cong as a closed disciple. Nowadays, many people want to worship Mo Suo Dou as their disciple, but they have no chance, because Mo Suo Dou has already
Declare that I will no longer accept apprentices.
The rain kept falling without stopping at all. On the contrary, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky gradually became darker, and the unobstructed scenery in the distance began to blur.
It is early spring weather at this time. According to common sense, even if it rains, it will still be a continuous spring rain. Such heavy rains really rarely come in these years, so this kind of strange phenomenon makes people feel uneasy.
'Moshuo Dou' held the sword in his hand and stared at the heavy rain in front of him in a daze. The courtyard of the courtyard in front was already a vast ocean, with water accumulation of at least half a meter.
This god-like Japanese man will also be in a trance sometimes.
The rainwater fell from the eaves at the corner of the house, making a gurgling sound, like a rushing stream.
The whole world is quiet at this time, because there is no human voice, but it can also be said that the whole world is noisy, because of the heavy rain and rolling thunder, sometimes accompanied by a few amazing lightnings spreading across the sky
.
"Master, why hasn't Senior Brother come back yet? It's been a few months since he left for China. Will it rain so heavily in Hangzhou, China? It is said that there is a beautiful West Lake and Leifeng Pagoda there."
Xiao Lin Cong, who was twelve or thirteen years old, raised his head and said to his master Mo Suo Dou's face. He had been holding this sentence in his heart for a long time, and he didn't ask it until now because he had the best relationship with his senior brother, but his elder brother
Senior brother Mura Koji has not heard from him for so long, and he has realized that something must have happened, or even death.
"I have never been to China, but your master went to Hangzhou back then. He said that you are a picturesque place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Your senior brother has not been back for so long and there is no news. He probably will never come back. Come on.
I underestimated Zhou Yi."
Mo Suo Dou sighed softly, and the sword in his hand seemed to make a low sound. His body showed a huge aura, which seemed to be overwhelming the heavy rain outside.