Chapter 2658: My son is a martial artist

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Ye Qingqing put away the silver needle, and kicked Zhao Baishan a few times on the ground. Zhao Baishan was in so much pain that he fainted several times, but he woke up again from the pain. This woman is stronger than a man. .

The old couple in the car were originally angry with their son and wanted to teach Zhao Baishan a lesson by themselves, but now that they were beaten by Ye Qingqing in a disrespectful manner, they felt distressed again, it was their own flesh and blood!

"I... I'm going to go down and stop that woman!" Grandpa Xiaojie opened the car door and was about to go out, and if he hit him again, his younger son would die.

But Grandma Xiaojie grabbed him, "What are you doing down there, just stay in the car, Baishan will be fine."

Ye Qingqing's sturdiness is still fresh in her memory, and this woman's man is even more difficult to mess with. The younger son is already like this, she can't control it, and the old man can't have any more troubles.

The two were arguing, but it didn't last long, because another person came, the Xiaohu family and the police. After Ye Qingqing left, Xiaohu's mother called the police first, and then called her husband. Xiaohu's father heard it. Xiaozhu let the car hit him, and Xiaojie was kidnapped by the traffickers. He was so frightened that he couldn't even care about the big client he was entertaining. He hurried back and came back with the police.

"Little pig... Xiaojie... woo woo... are you all right? I can't find you anymore..."

Xiaohu hugged his partner tightly, crying and laughing, but it scared him to death. The security uncle just now said that the little pig had been hit by the car. He was really worried that the little pig would turn into meat sauce. He pinched the little pig a few times. The meat is firm and warm, and his heart is more relaxed. He laughed through his tears: "It didn't turn into meat sauce, great... We can play hide and seek again."

"I'm fine, the car can't hit me." Xiaozhu looked proud, he was a man taught by his father, and the bad guys couldn't help him.

Xiaohu's mother patted her chest hard and kept reciting Buddha, "Blessed by the Bodhisattva, everything will be fine, oh... I scared me to death just now, Xiaozhu and Xiaojie are very lucky, so they were able to die and show good luck. The Bodhisattva is protecting me!"

"My father taught me, not a Bodhisattva."

The little pig blinked, but did not understand what Xiaohu's mother said. It was obviously his father who taught him to practice the exercises. What does it have to do with the Bodhisattva?

The little tiger's mother laughed, pinched the little guy's face lightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it is your father's credit, and the Bodhisattva is also credited."

At this moment, the elderly security guard finally couldn't help but came over and looked at the little pig curiously. Except for the skin injury, he didn't even lose any hair, but he clearly saw the little pig hit the car head-to-head, how could it be all right?

"I...I read it right. I just bumped into it like this. I didn't read it wrong. Could this baby be able to fly?"

The elderly security guard muttered to himself, and felt a little guilty. He blamed his bad eyesight and lied about the information. If he had a heart attack, he might have been scared to death.

"I can't fly, I got under the car." Xiaozhu said and demonstrated, even the police were shocked. Unless they were special police, it would be difficult for them to escape.

Ye Qingqing explained: "My husband is a martial artist, and my son has been practicing martial arts since he can walk, at least two hours a day, rain or shine, and my son is very talented, so his skills are not bad. But his."

"This child is at most five or six years old. How can he have such great skills?" The onlookers were not too convinced. No matter how talented a child was, how could he be an adult's opponent?

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Would you like to send a representative to fight with my son? Don't worry, my son will be careful." I wanted to chat with more like-minded people about "The Rebirth of the Ninety Spicy Wife and the Husband", WeChat pays attention to "You Du Literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~