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Regardless of whether his IQ is questionable or not, the chubby Yu Sheng's patience has officially run out. Since he can't win the argument with Luo Yiyi, he will just take action according to his usual practice.

"Go ahead and beat her to death!"

The servants shouted and gradually narrowed the encirclement, intending to teach the other party a lesson as usual. Yu Sheng was easy to fool anyway.

Luo Yiyi shouted in a soft and glutinous voice with rare momentum: "How dare you!"

The servants were stunned by the childish voice for a moment. They stopped approaching without realizing it and stood there looking at the people around them helplessly.

Yu Sheng said that as long as my voice is louder than yours, I am more powerful than you, so he shouted with all his strength.

"Go on!"

The servant was awakened by his sharp shouting and did not dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly continued to approach Luo Yiyi.

Jia Lan and Jia Yin rushed forward to stand in front of Luo Yiyi. No matter how high Luo Yiyi's seniority was in Tianyan Sect, in their hearts they already regarded her as a junior sister. They did not dare to pin all their hopes on Jing Yuhui, who seemed to be planning to stand idly by.

As the person involved, Yu Han suppressed his pleasure and stood in front of Luo Yiyi. Even though his legs were trembling and he closed his eyes in fear, he still did not retreat a single step.

Jing Yuhui raised his eyebrows, surprised that these three little guys were willing to be beaten to protect Luo Yiyi. You know, among her peers in Tianyan Sect, Luo Yiyi was alone. Not to mention having friends to stand up for her, it was good enough that they could remember who she was.

The disciples of the various peaks in the inner sect both respected and feared her. They respected her because of her seniority, but they feared her tendency to cause trouble. Not to mention protecting her, they should be thankful if they didn't get tricked by her.

He wondered if it was because the disciples of Wuliang Sect were too kind that they could tolerate the trouble-making nature of this little ancestor?

Thinking of this, he noticed that the servants had narrowed the encirclement and raised their hands, as if to hit the child. He made an impatient "tsk" sound and waved his robe sleeve lightly. All the servants froze in place, except for one whose eyes rolled around in horror.

The three little guys who closed their eyes and prepared to be beaten waited for a long time but didn't get any fists. They opened their eyes tremblingly and were surprised to find that a group of people around them were standing still in strange postures.

Jialan and Jiayin noticed something and turned around to look at Jing Yuhui behind them. Seeing an expression of "Yes, it was me" on his face, they guessed that he was the one who helped, and they both bowed to him to express their gratitude.

Seeing the two people's actions, Yu Han instantly understood, and also imitated their postures to express his gratitude to him awkwardly, but he didn't know that this action left a good impression in Jing Yuhui's heart.

As for Luo Yiyi, she had already expected the other party to attack her, so she didn't even bother to look back. On the contrary, if other people knew that he only looked and didn't fight when he was beaten, he would be punished by others when he returned.

Yu Sheng was the opposite of them. When he saw the servants suddenly stopped moving, he shouted angrily, but when he became hoarse, no one else responded.

He rushed forward and kicked one of them angrily, but he didn't expect that the other person would fall to the side under his force and happened to fall on the servant next to him, and fell to the ground with the other person. The two of them still maintained a funny posture and did not move.

This time, Yu Sheng finally realized that something was wrong. He watched several people in the same posture, and he became more and more scared. Tears soon accumulated in his eyes. He wanted to run away, but he found that he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know where to run. The crowd watching the excitement in the distance also made him afraid to approach.

Luo Yiyi walked past the motionless servants and approached Yu Sheng step by step. Yu Sheng was frightened and stepped back step by step, but accidentally tripped over his right foot and fell backwards.

Feeling the pain from his buttocks and looking at the palms of his hands that were scratched when he supported himself on the ground, Yu Sheng cried loudly, "Wow", but this time no one came to comfort him.

He cried alone for a while, and through his squinting eyes all he saw was Luo Yiyi and the others who were watching coldly, or Jing Yuhui and the onlookers who were laughing at the joke. An unfamiliar feeling of shame surged in his heart, and he gradually stopped crying.

Luo Yiyi squatted down in front of Yu Sheng, looked at his fat round face covered with snot and tears with disgust, lifted up his wide shirt without any hesitation, rubbed his face hard, and when she found that it was barely clean, she started talking.

"Hey, little fatty, are you still crazy? Are you still arrogant?"

Yu Sheng saw that she was still holding the string of candied haws in her hand and was so scared that he immediately shook his head.

"Sister, let me teach you that there are always people better than you. Don't think you are the best all day long. If you want to be arrogant, you have to rely on your own abilities. Others are unreliable."

Yu Sheng secretly glanced at the immobilized servant and felt that what he said made a lot of sense, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Remember, Yu Han's mother is the legal wife, and your mother is at most a concubine, so Yu Han is the eldest son and the legitimate heir of the Yu family. If you treat your brother Yu Han well, he will naturally support you when he becomes the head of the family. But if you treat him badly, you will suffer when he becomes the head of the family."

Perhaps because Luo Yiyi spoke in a nice way, Yu Sheng became a little bolder and retorted in a low voice.

"But mother said that the Yu family will be mine in the future, and I am the heir of the Yu family."

Luo Yiyi thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever heard of a toad wanting to eat swan meat?"

Yu Sheng was stunned, frowned and thought seriously before nodding: "I've heard of it."

"Your mother and you are toads, the Yu family is swan meat, Yu Han and his mother are swans, so do you think the Yu family belongs to Yu Han or you?"

Yu Sheng used his limited brain capacity to think hard and hesitated to give the answer.

"Yes, it's Yu Han's."

Just when Luo Yiyi thought that the boy could still be taught, she heard the other party speak hurriedly.

"But Yu Han is a bastard, and bastards are not qualified to inherit the Yu family!"

"Snapped!"

Yu Sheng covered his head with both hands, which was hit hard by the little fist, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Wuwuwu, you, you hit me..."

Luo Yiyi blew gently on her little fist and said, "I'm hitting you, you idiot. Yu Han is the young master of the Yu family. If you really want to say it, you are the bastard."

Yu Sheng's fat face was shocked: "I, I am a bastard?"

"That's right. There can't be two tigers in one mountain. Yu Han is the young master, and you are the bastard. After all, he came first, and you came later, and your arrival was not very glorious."

"But, but..."

"Snapped!"

Another fierce punch came down, and Yu Sheng covered the hurt part of his body with his hand, which he had just put down out of shock, and tears were already streaming down his face.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you hitting me again..."

Luo Yiyi blew air into her little fist again: "You can only answer yes to me. If you dare to object, I will beat you!"

Yu Sheng subconsciously wanted to object, but when he saw Luo Yiyi shaking her fist, he immediately shut his mouth tightly. Although he was a little stupid, he still had a sense of crisis like a little animal.

"Little Fatty, I'm giving you two choices now. One is to apologize to Yu Han obediently, apologize for all the times you have bullied him so far, and promise to respect him as your brother in the future."

Yu Sheng's eyes widened instantly, and the word "impossible" was clearly revealed in his eyes.

Luo Yiyi nodded in understanding, slowly raised her hand, and handed the dusty string of candied haws to him.

"Or, you can just eat this string of candied haws and I'll let you go today. After all, wasting food is a very shameful behavior."

Yu Sheng stared at the candied haws until his eyes gradually became cross-eyed. Staring at the dust rolling on the candied haws, he now only hoped to faint immediately.