The Mightiest Little Peasant

United States, L City International Airport.

A plane landed.

Among the people who came down was a young man of 18 or 9 years old who was very simple in dress, a short-sleeved white shirt, a pair of jeans, and a backpack on his shoulder.

He got off the plane and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the United States is just over two in the morning.

Then, he raised his right hand, and on that mother-of-pearl, the light flashed, and he felt.

"Here!"

He turned around and looked up.

"Right, you have to find a car first."

Tang Hao murmured and left the airport.Along the way, the eyes of the foreigners made him quite uncomfortable.

Walking out of the airport, there was a row of taxis outside. An old black stared at Tang Hao. He grinned and smiled, showing a big white tooth, and shouted enthusiastically, "Brother, where are you going?"

Tang Hao went silent without saying a word.

Sitting in the car, the old black enthusiastically said: "Dongying people?"

Tang Hao ignored him.

"Nanyang people?" The old black said again.

"I am a Chinese!" Tang Hao said coldly.

Lao Hei stunned, oh, "Hua Xia, I know, Kung Fu, I know!"

"Go!" Tang Hao rolled his eyes, "Advanced City."

The old black-haired car drove forward.Along the way, chattering, Tang Hao was a little annoyed.

When he arrived in the urban area, Tang Hao asked him to stop and open his backpack, just a few stacks of US dollars were thrown away, "This car, give me!"

Lao Hei grabbed the money, his eyes widened.

Then, it was extremely exciting.

"Thank you! You Huaxia people are really rich!"

He got out of the car, and Tang Hao also got out of the car, took out the Yufu, and modified the car a little.Then, he started the car, gradually accelerated, and drove away.

The old black was standing aside, and with a whizzing sound beside him, he looked up and was suddenly stunned.

"Fuck me! Is that still my car?"

On the road, the taxi hurricane, I do not know how many people stunned.

Soon, a police car roared.

But after a while, even the police car was thrown away, leaving a group of stunned policemen.

Tang Hao followed Xue Yuzhu's induction and drove all the way. About half an hour later, he arrived at a small town. According to the induction, Teacher Jiang was in this small town.

He slowed down and drove in.

The town in the early morning is a little quiet.

Soon, Tang Hao stopped in front of a house.

He got out of the car and just walked past.

He could hear that there were four people inside, one at the door, one at the window, and two in the back room.

As he walked over, both of them were moving.

Tang Hao didn't care too much, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Behind the door, there was a low drink.

"I am looking for Jiang Wanying, Teacher Jiang!" Tang Hao said.

The person behind the door suddenly froze and stunned: "Mr. Jiang?"

At this moment, there was a movement in the room, and someone came out and shouted in surprise: "Tang Hao, are you?"

Then, the sound of footsteps came towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, a shadow appeared.

Qingli is absolutely beautiful and bright and beautiful, but it is not Mr. Jiang.

It was only at this moment that the beautiful face was a bit haggard, and even the eyes that were smart and deep had lost a certain amount of splendor.

She stood at the door and looked at Tang Hao fixedly.

Suddenly, choking, the eyes turned red.

She bit her lip and stepped forward, rushing into Tang Hao's arms.

At this moment, what the teacher-student difference is has long been left behind by her.In front of him, she can finally remove all the disguise, no longer need to hold on, pretending to be strong.

Behind her, stood three men in black, all looked a little stunned.

Who is this kid?Where did it come out?

Is it... is Missy's boyfriend?

Isn’t it right? Not at the right age!

Also, how did this guy find them?

"Big...Miss, who...who?" said a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

This man has a burly figure and a thick beard, which looks a bit powerful.

"Oh!"

Jiang Wanying woke up and released her hand. She took a step back, and there was a hint of red haze on the face of the beautiful face. She said a little shyly: "He, my student!"

"what?"

All three were stunned, dumbfounded.

"Student? I said, "Miss, what are you doing with a student? Isn't this a help! We are already embarrassed enough to bring an extra oil bottle."

"That's right! Miss, don't look at it. What time is it, we are running away! Are you calling someone to die together?"

All three complained loudly.

Originally, it was not easy enough to protect a charming young lady, and now there is another student, isn't it a joke with them!

What a student can do, this is not a play.

"Miss, let him go quickly! Before he is stared, otherwise, he will also be involved. If he is accidentally hit by a bullet, he will burp."

Jiang Wanying frowned, saying: "Don't be like this, he is very powerful! With him there, nothing is a problem."

As soon as the three were startled, they laughed.

"Awesome? Haha! Missy, look at him like this, does it look like awesome?"

"That's right, Ya has a small white face, so she's good at talking! Look at that hand, white and tender, like a lady, don't have a lot of effort!"

On the three people's faces, there was disdain and ridicule that could not be hidden.

What they look down on most is this little white face.

Tang Hao glanced at them, and he was too lazy to see them in general.

"You... how can you do this!" Jiang Wanying was annoyed, Xiumei glared, and snorted.

The three of them suddenly disappeared.

"Miss..." The burly middle-aged man had to argue.

But at the look of Jiang Wanying's complexion, he stopped consciously.

Then he gave Tang Hao an angry look.

It’s all these guys who have to be passionate and run around for thousands of miles. Is this for the hero to save the beauty?

Humph!Sure enough, it's a little fart boy. I don't know how important it is. Is it so easy for a hero to save the beauty? Don't look at yourself a few pounds.

"Stubborn boy, can't you roll? If not, then hurry in. Why is the pestle at the door, be a target!"

He didn't have a good airway.

"Don't care about him, he's such a violent temper!" Jiang Wanying whispered.

Then, took Tang Hao and walked in.

Entering, Tang Hao sat down and asked, "What the hell is going on? By the way, uncle and aunt? Where are they?"

"They... are separated from me."

Jiang Wanying whispered, her eyes full of worries.

"Then... what about your grandfather?" Tang Hao said.

"He... died, just a few days ago, it was because my grandfather was gone that something went wrong, everything was messed up," Jiang Wanying said.