Xiao Mingyu pulled Xiao Cheng back, stood forward by himself, with a somewhat cold and arrogant look on his face, deliberately looked at Xiao Ze from a top-down perspective, and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, why didn't you take my grandfather's chair back that day?"

When the people from the Yunlan Sect came, Xiao Ze asked someone to move the mahogany chair of the Great Elder to the hall of the guest hall, but then he didn't ask someone to return it, as for where it is now, he doesn't know, anyway, the thing is not his, he just takes it, no matter who it is, who finds it himself.

The great elder is extremely face-loving, Xiao Ze made up nonsense in front of everyone that day, and encircled him, and afterwards he was embarrassed to ask someone to move the chair back directly, just waiting for someone to send it back, who would think, Xiao Ze, this little cub is not used to him at all, the things were taken away, and he didn't take them back, maybe it was deliberate, he could only sit on a temporary log stool when he read books these days, and when he was tired, he couldn't rely on it, and he couldn't lie down, and his old bones were so fast that the disc in his waist protruded!

Xiao Mingyu often went to visit his grandfather, he saw the eldest elder beating his waist and reading a book, don't look at his young age, he still knows that he is very filial to the old man, how can he stand the old man's treatment like this, so he still arranged for someone to move the chair back, and this tone is naturally counted on Xiao Ze's body.

Xiao Ze looked at the other party's face a little aggressively, and thought to himself, You are still fighting with me, right? Just put your hands behind your back, hold your head high, stand proudly, and make an expression that you can do to me.

"I did forget to return the things, if you have time, you can go to the hall of the guest hall to look for it.

Xiao Mingyu was very angry when he heard this, and when you remembered it, the cucumbers and vegetables were so frozen!

But seeing that Xiao Ze was showing this "fearless" look, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

When did this kid dare to talk to me like this? When did you meet alone before, didn't you walk away with your head down like a street rat?

Judging from the performance of the hall last time, it must have been a long time without a lesson, and the skin of the whole body was tight again.

Now that Xiao Cheng is here, Xiao Mingyu plans to scare and scare Xiao Ze in front of her, so that he can show his true face as a coward, and let Xiao Cheng see clearly that Xiao Ze is much worse than him, or even nothing!

Xiao Ze listened to his mouth, and saw that he had this expression, Xiao Mingyu sneered in his heart, what about the patriarch's son? Digging a pit for you is not to jump in!

However, Xiao Ze's answer was faint, "I'm sorry, it's just a broken chair, and Young Master Ben doesn't have time to spend energy to find it." With that, he had to leave again.

"What, you dare to say it's a broken chair!?" Xiao Mingyu's face changed, and his tone couldn't help but be a little high, but Xiao Ze didn't pay attention to him at all, and left with a steady pace on his own.

"Stop!" Xiao Mingyu shouted again.

"I've said it, I'm going to look for you, early in the morning, don't go on endlessly. Xiao Ze didn't look back at all, his finger was raised, and his tone seemed very light.

"Brother Mingyu, or... Forget it!" At this time, Xiao Cheng gently grabbed Xiao Mingyu's arm and tried to persuade him.

This persuasion is better than not persuasion, but it made Xiao Mingyu angry, he directly shook off Xiao Cheng's hand vigorously, and shouted in his mouth: "Made, isn't it the waste son of the patriarch, what are you dragging with me! See if I don't fix you today!"

After speaking, the fighting qi in his hand was released, and he used the low-level fighting technique of the Yellow Rank - Broken Stone Palm, aimed at Xiao Ze's back, and hit him directly.

Xiao Mingyu is fifteen this year, and his cultivation has reached the sixth stage of Dou Qi, and his talent in the family belongs to the middle and upper rank, it stands to reason that he can strike casually, and it is not at all something that Xiao Ze of the third stage of Dou Qi can eat.

But now Xiao Ze is no longer what it used to be, he has secretly possessed the strength of the sixth stage of the fighting qi, and has learned the advanced fighting skills of the Xuan Rank, with the same cultivation, the Yellow Rank Fighting Skill is not the opponent of the Xuan Rank Fighting Skill at all, not to mention the competition between the low level of the Yellow Order and the high level of the Xuan Rank, the power is simply a world of difference, there is a chasm!

"Brother Mingyu don't want it!"

Xiao Cheng shouted in fright, his voice was a little sharp, as if the painful scene of Xiao Ze being knocked to the ground had appeared in his eyes.

But in the next second, the style of painting changed abruptly!

Xiao Ze first tilted his head slightly, revealing an extremely sharp gaze, and then he suddenly turned around, and his outstretched hand had already accumulated a spiral pill the size of an apple.

The wind rose in his hand, and the Spiral Pill slammed into

Xiao Mingyu's chest with the sound of the wind! At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, Xiao Ze's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were flat; Xiao Mingyu's face changed greatly, and his eyes squinted but he didn't have time to keep up with Spiral Pill's shot; Xiao Cheng's eyes widened, and he made a move of covering his face with both hands but observing through his fingers.

Time to recover.

Bang!

A figure flew out upside down, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and fell at Xiao Cheng's feet.

Xiao Cheng didn't react yet, and looked at Xiao Mingyu lying on the ground in astonishment, until he saw the completely tattered chest on his chest, revealing a serious abrasion, and then his eyes shrank.

This...... How could this !!

girl was completely shocked at this moment, and even a little numb, she forgot to help her in the first place, and after she confirmed it repeatedly, she couldn't believe it in disbelief, Xiao Mingyu was defeated! and was injured!

How did he do it!?

"This can't be... This can't be! Bastard, how can I not beat you waste!"

Xiao Mingyu clutched his chest and struggled to stand up alone, his expression was painful, he looked a little hideous, obviously he couldn't believe and refused to accept his defeat, he also tried to make a move, but he only took one step, and when he moved slightly, the wound on his chest would feel a heart-rending pain.

"His mother's kiss, do you dare to say it?" Xiao

Ze didn't like the word waste the most, although his ears heard the calluses, but their pronunciation sounded so harsh, his gaze changed from plain to cold, like a male lion lurking on the grassland, anyway, he did it today, it was better to take the opportunity to beat Xiao Mingyu well, so that he knew how powerful he was.

So Xiao Ze shot again, pinched the spiral pill in his palm, and rushed forward with his body lowered.

Xiao Mingyu's body stiffened, and it seemed that a powerful lion opened its bloody mouth and pounced in his eyes, he was frightened, his legs were weak, he stumbled in two steps, and fell backwards.

Xiao Ze chased after him, hit it with one hand, and the spiral qi swept through the wind flow!

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