"Sir, you don't know that I am a weak-skinned person. When I was a child, my mother even hit me with a cane to no avail. If you don't use this fine iron ruler, I'm afraid you won't be able to control me!"

"Hey! Look at my head. Sir, you don't want to take this ruler. Do you think the size is wider than your previous one? Don't you take advantage of it?"

"If it is cut from the middle, it will definitely take time and delay the teacher's knowledge transfer!"

Xiao Zhengtai tilted his head and began to think. After a moment, Xiao Zhengtai's eyes lit up and he seemed to have thought of something, "Master, I will twist this iron plate for you into a twist, and then stretch it so that the width is the same as yours."

It’s almost the same as before, it’s convenient for you to use!”

After saying that, Xiao Zhengtai kicked his foot, and the iron plate flew up with dust. The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind him.

Good guy, if something weighing more than a hundred pounds hits you, your life will be dead!

The old man was shocked, and saw the little guy firmly catching it with his two little hands, and started to twist it little by little, smiling at him while twisting!

It was obviously the innocent smile of a child, but to the old man it looked extremely evil!

A five-year-old child can twist hundreds of kilograms of fine iron with his bare hands. Who would believe it?

"Sir, it's done, let me stretch it a little longer!"

In the old man's shock, the little shot gradually stretched the fine iron. The old man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and subconsciously touched his neck.

"Sir, it's better now. The width is about the same as your previous ruler, but it's a bit longer. But hitting someone like this will hurt more. If you don't believe me, try it!"

Little Shota was very satisfied with his work and kept waving it in the air.

The sound of breaking through the air reached the old man's ears. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he collapsed directly to the ground!

What the hell!

You have so much strength in your hands, who dares to hit you?

Even if you want to fight, you have to ask yourself if your neck can withstand being twisted into a knot!

The most important thing is that I have to be smart about it!

evildoer!

Absolute monster!

The more the old man thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he ran away without saying a word!

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Sir, weren't you ordered to teach me?"

Seeing the old man's funny look, Shota continued to strike behind him, causing the old man to speed up his escape.

Everyone knows that the First Emperor was cruel and terrible.

In the old man's opinion, the First Emperor was not one-tenth as terrible as this child!

If he had known earlier, he should not have taken the initiative to ask Ying to be this master yesterday!

From now on, I can be whoever I like. I'm nearly sixty years old, so I won't bullshit you!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you successfully drove away the teacher and rewarded Lingbo Weibu]

When the old man's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, the system's mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

What followed was a burst of heat, as if something had been forced into his body.

In just a moment, the heat disappeared, and Shota felt that her legs were stronger than before!

“I’ll have to find a chance to try it later!”

Ying Feiyu grinned, muttered to himself, threw the fine iron in his hand aside, and patted the dust on his hand!

"Sir, if you drive me away, aren't you afraid of the king's punishment?"

Mingde ran to Ying Feiyu, took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust on his hands, and asked with concern.

"What are you afraid of? Not only am I not afraid, but I will even go to my father and accuse him!"
Chapter completed!