The little tyrant was so scared that he even forgot to cry. He could only watch as the guards he had brought were thrown to the ground by Wang deqiu's rod.
"my qianqian" saw wang deqiu's gaze, the little tyrant didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. he said with a trembling voice,"my father is the crown prince qianqian."
I don't care if your father is the Crown Prince or the Emperor. If he can't teach his son a lesson, I'll do it for him! Wang deqiu's foot landed on the little tyrant's chest.
Did this group of people really think that he, Wang deqiu, was a dead man? He even came to the Wang family to beat his son? He was really audacious! If he didn't teach them a lesson, he wouldn't be called Wang deqiu!
The little tyrant burst into tears.
