The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

From putting frogs and bugs in his desk, to scribbling on his books and homework, to deliberately kicking his desk and chair in class, causing him to stand and be spanked on the palm by the teacher as punishment.

The little guy knew that these people's fathers or elders in the family were all high-ranking officials, so he endured it even if it was like this.

But one day, they took advantage of him being alone, pulled him to a deserted place, pushed him around, and mocked and insulted him.

Those people started cursing him and then turned to their own sister. The curses were as harsh as they could be, and they even asked him to agree with their words and to join in cursing his own sister.

Then who is Sang Jiale?

My sister's most loyal lackey!

Her Majesty the Queen’s most loyal supporter!

The first general personally appointed by Her Majesty the Queen!

So naturally, the two sides started fighting.

But the little girl was not his sister, so she could not fight against several people alone, so she lost the fight naturally.

It was obvious that those children were habitual bullies, and they only targeted areas covered by clothes.

The little guy's sudden resistance not only failed to avenge his previous humiliation, but instead aroused greater malice from them, and the verbal insults turned into occasional physical attacks.

Today was no different, they dressed up as classmates and came to invite us to play together.

After the little guy refused twice, they still refused to give in. They were afraid that their uncle and aunt would notice something, so they finally agreed reluctantly.

When the group arrived at the deserted racecourse, those good classmates immediately put on ugly faces.

They pushed the little guy to the ground, laughed wildly and asked him to ride on them like a horse.

The little guy naturally didn't want to do that, so they started using the same old tricks on him, punching and kicking him while cursing him.

"You country bumpkin, I'm asking you to ride me like a horse. I think highly of you, but you're such an ungrateful wretch!"

"That's right, what kind of lowly thing is worthy of being in the same academy with me!"

"Isn't your little bitch sister very powerful? She was able to get a slut like you into the academy. Why haven't you seen her come out to protect you for so long?"

“Hahahaha~ Who knows how that little bitch got the title of queen.

She's holding a broken tree root she dug up from somewhere, pretending it's her god's seed. She's getting worse day by day!"

"It's hard to say. It's because that little whore didn't serve her sponsor well, and the sponsor no longer supports her, so she has been afraid to show up!"

"Hahahaha~ little whore~ slut~ hahahahahahaha......"

......

Although the little guy is young, the bandit spirit of his ancestors runs in his blood, which is no less than that of the young and energetic teenagers in the village.

I don't know what words from those people provoked me, but I thought about how they were so bold today and ran to my uncle and aunt to secretly provoke me.

The little guy got mad and forgot about his feelings, and started fighting with the others without caring about his life.

Although at the beginning, those pampered young masters were frightened by his desperate fighting style and were even at a disadvantage for a while.

But in the end, two fists are no match for four hands, and each of them is taller than him, so the situation was quickly reversed.

The ruthless little fellow didn't dodge or avoid when he was hit. He looked at the fist coming towards him and bit it.

He adheres to the principle of fighting with all his might, that even if he gets punched, he will definitely bite off a piece of flesh from that fist.

The county has completely forgotten the purpose passed down by their Sang family's ancestors.

The Prince of Dingguo and his entourage who came to seek revenge saw this scene as soon as they arrived.

The Prince of Dingguo originally didn't want to pay any attention to it. After all, such scenes were too common.

But seeing a few older ones ganging up to bully a younger one, I felt a little contemptuous.

But it was just contempt in my heart.

He was about to continue walking when he heard the people next to him say that the poor little guy who was being beaten up seemed to be their target of revenge.

The prince paused.

My grandma’s people have been beaten like this, how can I seek revenge?

The young prince, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, shouted that he was here to seek revenge, but he knew in his heart that the most he could do was to scare the little kid and vent his anger.

After all, he is such a grown-up, could he really hit a little kid?

If this gets out, he’ll lose all his dignity as the Crown Prince!

But now, there is no need for him to scare the little kid, as he has already been beaten up.

Seeing this, he should have felt relieved and saved trouble.

But looking at the little kid who was constantly being pushed down, but kept getting up and rushing up, he felt inexplicably moved with pity.

Never mind, just do a good deed today.

The prince, who had finally managed to behave like a good man, walked forward and grabbed the little kid who was about to charge again.

The other guys were having fun playing around, and when their fun was interrupted, they were about to start cursing.

But when they looked up and saw the face of the person coming, they immediately took a few steps back and huddled like quails.

Prince Dingguo was very satisfied with the performance of the few people, but what surprised him was the little baby in his hand.

The little kid was obviously furious, struggling desperately in his hands, and was about to pounce on the men with his teeth and claws bared.

"Come on, you bastard! Beat your father to death if you can!"

"What are you hiding for, you bastards?"

"Are you cowards worthy enough for my sister to deal with you?

Your father alone can kill you all!"

"Come on, you bastards! Why are you hiding so far away? Are you afraid your dad will kill you?"

"Are you bastards qualified to mention my sister?

I tell you, I am your father, and my sister is your great-grandmother!

If I hear you making up stories about your grandmother again, I'll send all of you sons of bitches back to your mother's womb!"

The little kid couldn't break free for a long time, so he got so anxious that he started cursing.

She kept on blabbering away, and not a single word of her cursing was repeated.

The corners of Prince Dingguo's mouth twitched, and he suddenly wanted to thank those guys for taking the lead, otherwise he might be the one being scolded now.

"hiss!"

The prince was distracted for a moment when he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. When he came to his senses, he saw that the little kid had turned around and bit him.

Taking advantage of the looseness in his grip, he immediately turned around and pounced on those people.

"Death, you bastards!"

Although the Prince of Dingguo was a dandy, he was different from those empty-headed fools on the opposite side. He knew that if he allowed them to continue fighting, the damn girl would go crazy again when she found out.

So even though he was bitten by the little guy, he still stepped forward to continue the fight.

But the little fellow, with his eyes red with anger, was making such a fuss that it took two or three of them working together to barely subdue him.

This time, the little guy's hands and feet were caught, and he really couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, he still had one mouth left, but this time several people were well prepared, so he couldn't use the same trick again.

Finally calmed down a little and looked up at the people coming.

They were not people I knew, and they were all taller and stronger than me.

It is said that the first effort is strong, the second will weaken, and the third will be exhausted.