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Chapter 1107 Who do you think I am? 2)

Chapter 1107 Who do you think I am? (Additional update 2)

suddenly.

A cold voice sounded in my ears.

"Hold back your tears."

Ling Shen was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Ye Siming blankly.

He didn't know when he left and came back.

The young man was tall enough to lower his eyes proudly and look down upon the princes in front of him.

Ye Siming's eyes were too strong and cold.

His breath was like a ferocious wolf suddenly breaking into a flock of sheep.

Several princes took half a step back in unison.

"Who are you?!" The sixth prince felt inexplicably guilty.

The fifth prince urged: "This is the place where princes cultivate themselves and study. If you go the wrong way, get out immediately!"

"Otherwise, I will ask the guards to drive you away later!"

Ye Siming stared at the two princes who were talking, raised his thin lips, and smiled contemptuously and unruly.

"Study of self-cultivation? What kind of book are you reading? What does it teach you? Are you going to bully your younger brother?"

As he said that, the young man's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ye Siming raised his head and signaled: "Pick up the things you dropped."

The princes looked at each other.

I was very confused about this stranger who suddenly broke in.

But Ye Siming looked hard to mess with, and his eyes were dark and scary.

The fifth prince was aggrieved by Ye Siming's sarcasm: "Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Siming quickly reached out and held his neck.

In full view of everyone, the fifth prince made a plop and was pushed to his knees by this cold young man!

His face was pressed hard on a fallen candied fruit on the ground.

Ye Siming bent his knees, his posture was domineering, he raised his eyebrows, and his expression looked extremely leisurely.

But the voice was cold.

"Who do you think I am?"

The fifth prince was pinned to the ground by him and could not move no matter how hard he struggled.

He was so anxious that he cried out: "Help!"

The princes on the side were all frightened.

They are only seven or eight years old. Where have you seen such cruel people?

If you disagree, take action!

The Sixth Prince immediately shouted outside: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly!"

Ye Siming looked back and stared at Ling Shen coldly: "Show your confidence and tell him to shut up."

Ling Shen was dumbfounded.

Faced with Ye Siming's "teaching" at this meeting, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to do.

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes: "If you don't learn how to fight back, you will always be bullied."

"If you want to be a coward who only sheds tears, that's okay with me."

After hearing this, Ling Shen suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the sixth prince who kept shouting.

Shen'er, don't be a crybaby, be a man who stands upright and protects your mother!

"Shut up! If you cry again, I will let Father beat you!" Ling Shen's soft voice was full of strength and anger.

The sixth prince, who had almost never seen the little baby lose his temper, was stunned for a moment.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said a rare word of appreciation: "Well done."

Ling Shen was encouraged, and his small body took a deep breath. After calming down, his eyes that were very similar to Ling Tianyin finally showed stability.

"I came to class today, not to quarrel or fight with you."

"If you make a big deal out of it, wait until Father finds out and see who will be punished!"

After Ling Shen said this, he pointed to the candied fruit on the ground with his little finger.

"Pick up my things and don't mess with them. Why trample on my good intentions?"

The Sixth Prince looked at him in surprise and uncertainty.

The fifth prince was still held in Ye Siming's hands.

The other younger princes were hiding behind the sixth prince.

When Ling Shen saw that the Sixth Prince was motionless, he yelled: "Can't you hear me? Pick it up!"

The sixth prince hurriedly knelt down and picked up candied fruits.

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