"It's dangerous for you to suddenly jump out like this, do you understand?"

"Of course I understand."

Du Gang:...

I'm afraid this guy is not a fool, so he jumps out even if he knows?

He quickly released the handbrake and let the tricycle go backwards. The front wheel retreated along Du Trump's forehead, face, chest, stomach, and middle thighs...

Du Trump: Hiss...

Be patient, can't move!

Bang--

The tricycle finally landed on the ground.

At this time, Yingxiao rushed over: "My father, he is our brother, your 34th son!"

What?

Thirty-four sons?

Du Gang then woke up.

No wonder!

Most people are not so sick, and kneel on the ground and let the tricycle ride their faces.

"May I have your name?"

"My father, you gave me the name: Trump."

Trump?

Then if you add your surname, it is...Dunner.

This name sounds familiar. Have you heard it somewhere?

"Brother Trump is the most knowledgeable among our brothers and sisters," Sis said, his eyes shining and he couldn't help but reveal his admiration. "Because he knows everything, everyone calls him understand the emperor."

"No, I am just a quasi-emperor-level strength and can't be called emperor yet." In front of Du Gang, Du Trump seemed extremely humble, "At most I can be called the King of Understanding now."

Du Gang:...

No wonder he thought the name sounded very familiar. It turned out that he understood the arrival of the king.

Loss of respect and disrespect.
Chapter completed!