They were three burly, strong and powerful farm men. They seemed to be about the same age as Li Bu, but they had been doing farm work for a long time, so their skin might look rough.

Following Li Bu's words out of frustration, the three men opposite him suddenly became unhappy.

The man in the lead seemed to be named Zhao Daqiang, and he said contemptuously: "Hey, you Zaozi, as a guy who dreams of becoming a woman, how dare you come back today? Hey! Do you remember me? Zhao Daqiang."

"By the way, what did you say just now? Do you have the ability to say it again?"

"Does it mean we kicked in the door? What? I just kicked in the door. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Daqiang kept talking, but Li Bu just ate his egg custard, because this kind of person was never the person he wanted to deal with.

There are too many little kings in the village. Just deal with them. There is no need to reason with them.

With these thoughts in his mind, Li Bu firmed up his mind, I will eat my egg custard, and you will be your talkative talker and have nothing to do with each other.

It seemed that after Li Bu finished his previous sentence, he regarded them as nothing, so Zhao Daqiang's expression suddenly dropped to the lowest level.

"Old woman, little loser, didn't you hear what I was talking to you?" Zhao Daqiang folded his arms, bent over, and put his face close to Li Bu and mocked.

Li Bu frowned, feeling uncomfortable being suddenly approached by such a person.

Li Bu raised his head, looked at Zhao Daqiang who was at a closer distance, and said, "Didn't you see me eating? It disgusts me that you still come in like this."

"It's really not your fault that you are ugly, but you always come out to disgust people and deliberately disgust them. This is your fault. Be obedient and go back! Be good!" Li Bu said to Zhao Daqiang using jokes from his previous life.

, and then continued to eat egg custard.

The corner of Zhao Daqiang's mouth twitched: "You brat, you can't tell who is older after being away for a few years, right? You've forgotten your brother Qiang, right? Who used our boy's mud to smear his face in the first place?"

When Li Bu heard this, he naturally knew what Zhao Daqiang meant, so he said: "Oh! Now that I think about it, I remember that you were very happy at that time."

Zhao Daqiang smiled and said: "That's for sure."

Li Bu continued: "That's right! I still can't forget it. You painted the face of a monster to scare us, but it frightened us. If you still like to paint, I can help you."

Zhao Daqiang, who was originally very proud, suddenly became angry when he heard what Li Bu said: "What did you say? Are you a waste, are you really stupid? It's you who is smeared with mud, not me!"

Li Bu opened his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Yes! It's you!"

Zhao Daqiang: "It's you."

"Yes, it's you! I know." Li Bu continued.

Zhao Daqiang frowned: "I mean, you should say, it's me!"

When Li Bu heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "You said this, yes, it's you!"

Zhao Daqiang slapped the table, causing a piece of egg custard to spill out: "I mean, you said it was me!"

Li Bu nodded and affirmed: "I said, it's you, why are you like this?"

Zhao Daqiang was confused...

Li Bu smiled. This idiot played a game only for children with him, but he got himself into it. It seems that he is not a cultured person!

It’s no wonder that people who farm in the countryside have no chance to study.

"Stop talking nonsense! I won't talk to you about this nonsense." Zhao Daqiang thought for a while, and then realized that he had been tricked by Li Bu, so he simply skipped that paragraph and started the next question.

I just heard him ask: "I can't tell! I haven't seen you for several years, but you have become more and more beautiful as you grow older? This face is really beautiful. Unlike us, it only deserves a man's face."

Looking at Zhao Daqiang and listening to his sarcasm, Li Bu smiled. It seemed that this guy was just here to laugh at him. It was probably because the original Zaozi was bullied a lot, so when he heard that he was going home, he was very upset.

The bad guy is coming.

Li Bu smiled and replied: "My face is a man's face, but your face is not."

Zhao Daqiang laughed: "Haha! How come I don't have a man's face when I have such a strong-willed face? Moreover, you, a woman with a face, say that I don't have a man's face. Isn't it a joke? You can say this, you really make us laugh.

Lose your teeth!"

Li Bu took a mouthful of egg custard and answered vaguely: "I have a woman's face? That's fine! Then you can only say that I have a poor face."

"Poor life" is a word that Zhao Daqiang cannot mention. When Li Bu said it, Zhao Daqiang's face immediately turned gloomy.

When the two people around Zhao Daqiang heard Li Bu's words, they looked at Zhao Daqiang in fear. One of them shouted at Li Bu.

"Having been out for so many years, are you stupid? Don't you know what to say and what not to say?"

Hearing this, Li Bu immediately became dissatisfied: "Then do you know what should and should not be said? I am a man, and you say I am a woman. This is what you should not say."

Another person next to Zhao Daqiang said at this time: "Ha! That's the truth. Everyone in the village knows it."

Li Bu shrugged his shoulders: "Then why do I say he has a poor face? Doesn't the whole village know this?"

Zhao Daqiang was so angry that he punched the table and scattered the egg custard all over the floor.

Li Bu's clothes were soaked with egg custard, and at the same time, some anger rose in his heart.

He was not someone who could hold back, but considering that the other party was a countryman, Li Bu was able to control his own mentality.

So Li Bu said: "Oh! This egg custard fell to the ground before I finished eating it. What a pity."

Zhao Daqiang pointed at Li Bu and said, "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to say that I am a poor person?"

Li Bu raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? You can't bear to be told that you are poor?"

After a while, Li Bu looked down upon the man in front of him. It was ridiculous that the word "poor life" was his bottom line.

We need to know how Li Bu persisted in surviving alone in his previous life. It is really ridiculous that a "poor life" can become a person's bottom line.

For Zhao Daqiang now, Li Bu's meals were calculated on a weekly basis back then. What does this mean to him?

"Then can you bear it when I say you are a woman?" Zhao Daqiang's voice was full of anger.

Li Bu shook his head and said naturally: "I can't bear it! That's why I said that you have a poor life and treat others in their own way. What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

Zhao Daqiang pointed at Li Bu and nodded slowly: "Okay, very good. Do you plan to swell your mouth yourself, or do you want me to help you loosen your whole body?"

Zhao Daqiang had already decided to teach Li Bu a lesson, so the two people around him spoke at this time.

"Zaozi, it's too late to apologize now, otherwise you will suffer the consequences later. Brother Qiang is now a powerful warrior."

"Yes, it's definitely not comparable to a loser like you. How can you, a guy whose dream is to become the woman in charge, be my elder brother's opponent?"

Listening to the two men praising Zhao Daqiang's change of direction, Li Bu sighed and said helplessly: "Am I a waste? Then how much better than me can the three of you be? A person who looks for trouble when he has nothing to do can't be considered a warrior."

Although Li Bu has never met these three people, it can be seen that they often bully Zaozi.

Zhao Daqiang panted angrily and approached Li Bu step by step. His momentum was very strong, but Li Bu was not bad either.

I just want to give it a try to see if this new hard muscle strength is any good.
Chapter completed!