Painted Skin Ghost is not afraid at all.

After all, the grumpy boss is sitting right next to me.

She knew that her boss was very protective, and she could bully her employees no matter what she wanted, but there was no way for others to bully her.

I calmly took a bite of the skewers.

Painted Skin Ghost took another sip of his drink.

"Are you out of your mind? I have said it so clearly. Isn't this the reason to beat your son?"

The strong man rushed over, pointed at the painted ghost with a chair, and glared angrily.

"Say that again!"

The two girls at the same table stood up one after another.

He looked at the strong man in horror, then at Painted Skin Ghost, and found that Painted Skin Ghost didn't take him seriously at all.

The Painted Skin Ghost looked down upon it and didn't take it seriously at all. It was just an international joke.

With such a boss, I have seen many dangerous things, and I don't even pay attention to this kind of little shrimp crawler.

After taking a bite, Painted Skin Ghost licked the spicy oil on his lips and waved at Wang Han eagerly.

"Boss, I want to drink that sour plum soup!"

Wang Han ate the skewers and handed over the sour plum soup.

There are many people eating.

The movement here also attracted the attention of many people.

After seeing the strong man rushing over, everyone's eyes turned to him.

But he found that those two people didn't seem to take this strong man seriously at all.

With so many people looking at him, the strong man took a look and realized that they were not looking down on him, which made him somewhat embarrassed.

He picked up the chair and threw it on the table, trying to knock over the food of Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost.

Wang Han raised his legs and lifted the table directly to the side.

The strong man's chair was smashed into nothing.

He was immediately stunned.

Apparently he didn't expect to be avoided.

The Painted Skin Ghost stood up angrily.

"Hey! Are you still being unreasonable? Your son is such an old man, and he yells in public places, can he have some quality?"

The strong man raised the chair in his hand and pointed at the Painted Skin Ghost.

"My principles are principles! Other people's principles don't count!"

The little boy stood up, "You said this is a public place, what's wrong with my son making a noise? Can he kill you?"

The painted skin is filled with ghostly fire that pops upwards.

Putting his hands on his hips, he said, "Then what happened to your son lifting up a girl's skirt? Does he still have a tutor?"

"I lift your skirt because I look down on you. If you hit my son! Then I will never be done with you!"

Many people eating took out their mobile phones and wanted to take videos.

The woman grabbed a cell phone and smashed it, "You were taking pictures of your mother! Don't take pictures of my son's face! Otherwise I will kill your whole family!"

The little boy wiped away his tears. As the saying goes, a dog fights against a human's strength, so the little boy ran up and pulled up Painted Skin Ghost's skirt to pull it off.

The painted-skinned ghost was furious.

He just bent over and slapped him with a big mouth.

This slap was extremely firm.

The little boy was hit so hard that he flew away.

The little boy's mother rushed forward and wanted to fight the Painted Skin Ghost.

Painted Skin Ghost's fighting ability is nothing compared to Wang Han's level.

But for ordinary people, it is easy to just put them on a few.

He threw the woman over the shoulder and knocked her to the ground. Feeling that his anger had not been fully vented, Painted Skin Ghost gave the woman another set of punches on her face.

The woman's nose was broken on the spot.

The tattooed strong man lifted the chair and smashed it.

The Painted Skin Ghost ducked away.

Kankan dodged the attack.

As soon as he turned his body behind the strong man, he stepped on the crook of the strong man's leg.

The strong man stumbled and knelt down on one knee.

Painted Skin Ghost picked up a wine bottle and gave it a solid blow to the strong man's head.

Blood flowed down along with the wine.

For the first time, Painted Skin Ghost felt why Wang Han always loved fighting. It was so exciting.

Beating this kind of person can not only vent your anger, but also eliminate harm for the people, and there is no psychological burden at all.

Feeling upset.

Painted Skin Ghost picked up the chair from the strong man's hand and banged it against the strong man.

The little boy was so frightened that he cried.

Painted Skin Ghost shook his hair and pointed at the little boy with the blood-stained chair in his hand, "Keep crying! If you cry again, I'll beat you! Shut up!"

The little boy was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth with his hands and twitched his body. He had taught the little boy a good lesson today.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came.

An aunt came over and hugged the little boy.

Turned his head and looked at Painted Skin Ghost.

"What's the matter with you little girl? Why are you scaring a child?"

Painted Skin Ghost threw the chair, "His parents don't educate him well, I will help educate him!"

"He's just a kid!"

The Painted Skin Ghost laughed out loud when he heard this kind of idiosyncratic remark.

"They are already five or six years old. They are not young anymore. If they don't receive education, I don't know what they will be like in the future!"

The aunt held the little boy and wiped his tears.

He turned around and scolded Painted Skin Ghost angrily, "What are you talking about, little girl! Is it necessary to act like this for such a big deal? Do you know how much harm you have caused to the child's future life today?

Children are very playful and curious, so they lifted up your skirt and took a look. You won’t lose a piece of flesh after taking a look. If you come up and make a move if you don’t agree with me, you can scare the child. What’s wrong with him?

There will be psychological shadow in my life from now on! Can you take responsibility?"

Painted Skin Ghost was immediately choked.

I can't get fucked directly.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Han.

After all, she is still too young to deal with an old woman like this who has a mother's heart. She still has to find a gangster among gangsters like Wang Han to deal with her.

Wang Han peeled off the edamame and threw it into his mouth to eat.

"Tsk tsk tsk, aunt, how about you lift up your skirt and let this kid see it?"

The aunt immediately raised her eyebrows and pointed at Wang Han, "What are you talking about, you shameless thing!"

"If you don't show it to him today, you won't lose your meat. What do you care about with a child? Do you know how much impact it will have on his future if you don't show it to him today? How much trouble it will cause on his future life path.

?Are you responsible?"

The aunt was immediately choked.

It is always magic that defeats magic.

The aunt once again used the classic saying, "But is this the reason why you beat him? He is just a child!"

Wang Han clapped his hands.

"Auntie, I can see that there is a holy light in you. It is really detrimental to your character to argue with a mortal like me. You should not reason with me here.

If you like this, you first take a plane to Leonardo da Vinci Square in Rome, then take the subway line A and get off at ottovianosanpietro station, and follow the flow of people. I think you are a cultural person and should be literate. You can also follow the instructions on the roadside.

Please follow the 'sbasilica' signs on the sign.

In less than fifteen minutes, you can reach St. Peter's Square, and then follow the queue in the square. There are many people in the peak season, and you are of high quality, so you will definitely not be able to jump in line. Then you may have to queue for about an hour.

After you are queued up, you can go directly to St. Peter's Basilica, free of charge.
Chapter completed!