Changyang Ke held the axe tightly with both hands, and looked at Jian Chen's face vigilantly, because of the lesson just now, he no longer dared to underestimate Jian Chen, so he was particularly cautious this time.

Jian Chen always had a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Changyang Ke's gaze, there was a kind of banter that Changyang Ke couldn't understand, and said, "Third brother, can you start attacking?"

Changyang tightened the axe in his hand, this time he mobilized all the holy power in his body, and then rushed towards the sword dust again, the speed was obviously much faster than before.

Jian Chen casually waved the branch in his hand, which was only half a meter long, and suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if his god had a very vague connection with this branch, and at the same time, in Jian Chen's mind, he couldn't help but think of the divine sword realm in his previous life when he was about to die.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen's mind moved, and he subconsciously controlled the branch in his hand and stabbed towards Changyang Ke.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the thought arose, the branch that was held by Jian Chen's hand seemed to come to life, and it flew out of Jian Chen's hand on its own, stabbing towards Changyang Ke at a very fast speed, and the entire branch was faintly wrapped in a faint white light, and a trace of strong and sharp sword qi emanated from it, and the speed of the branch was very fast, as fast as lightning, and when I saw a flash of light, it had already arrived at Changyang Ke's chest.

Feeling the speed of the branch's flight and the sword qi that came from nowhere on the branch, Jian Chen's shock was shocked, and he immediately controlled the branch to stop, with the speed at which this branch stabbed out and the sword qi that suddenly appeared on the branch, he had no doubt that this branch could definitely easily pierce Changyang Ke's body, even if he was seriously injured if he didn't die if he went around, once such a consequence happened, the sword dust would also be in a big disaster.

The branch finally stopped when it just arrived at Changyang Ke's chest, despite this, the front end of the branch also pierced into Changyang Ke's chest, but fortunately, the piercing was not deep, it was just pierced into the skin, if Jian Chen's reaction was slower, then Changyang Ke's body would be pierced by this branch, and the consequences would be unimaginable at that time.

Jian Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his god had a very vague connection with the branch, through the induction of the branch, Jian Chen understood that the branch only pierced a little skin of Changyang Ke, and there was no big problem, which made Jian Chen's heart relax a lot.

The sharp pain in his chest made Changyang Ke's white and chubby little face pale, and when he looked down and saw the blood on his chest, his face suddenly changed, and then he cried out with a "wow", and the tears in his eyes continued to roll out like a fountain.

"Blood... Blood... Bleeding, wow... Fourth brother....you....you hit me, woo....mother... Mother... I'm going to tell my mother to... Mother....Fourth brother beat me...."At this moment, Changyang Ke seemed to have turned into a naughty child who loved to cry, threw away the wooden axe in his hand, and ran out of the garden crying. After all, Changyang Ke is just a child who is not yet ten years old and is still growing up in a greenhouse.

Looking at Changyang Ke, who gradually disappeared from sight, Jian Chen shook his head helplessly, and walked towards his residence, he knew in his heart that next, I was afraid that he would be severely criticized.

.......

"What, Uncle Chang, you're not kidding me, are you. In a study, Changyang Ba, the head of Changyang Mansion, suddenly stood up from his chair, stared at an old man standing opposite, and said in a surprised tone.

That old man was the housekeeper of Changyang Mansion, Chang Bo.

Chang Bo nodded affirmatively, and said with a serious face: "Family master, I didn't believe this matter either, but there were dozens of people in the kitchen who saw it clearly, the fourth young master did injure a guy who worked in the kitchen, and at the end of the day, he even lifted this guy who weighed more than a hundred pounds, and threw it five meters away, and most importantly, this guy himself is a strength with three-layer holy power." ”

Hearing this, the look of surprise in Changyang Ba's eyes became even stronger, and there was a faint hint of disbelief.

Chang Bo looked at Changyang Ba, hesitated slightly, and spoke again: "Family master, I just received news that when the fourth young master was competing with the third young master in the garden, he injured the third young master with just one branch. ”

"What, Xiang'er and Ke'er had a competition, and Xiang'er actually injured Ke'er. Changyang Ba's tone was full of surprise again.

"Yes, family master, and the fourth young master only used a branch, while the third young master used a wooden axe. Chang Bo added.

"How is this possible!" Changyang Ba stood up from his chair again and said, "Xiang'er can't cultivate the power of the saint at all, and on the other hand, Ke'er, Ke'er is not only three years older than Xiang'er, but also the power of the saint has also reached the third layer, plus he has been practicing martial arts every day during this time, how can he be defeated by Xiang'er, who doesn't know martial arts." ”

At this time, a half-meter-long branch suddenly appeared in Chang Bo's hand and said, "Family master, the fourth young master used this branch to defeat the third young master." ”

Changyang Ba borrowed the branch that Chang Bo handed over, which was a little thinner than his little finger, and at the other end of the branch, there was still a little blood.

When Changyang Ba's gaze fell on the dried blood in the intermittent branches, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Uncle Chang, Ke'er is fine." ”

"The third young master has nothing to do, it's just that he just broke a little skin. Chang Bo replied.

Changyang Ba nodded slightly, his face looked a little better, and then he took this branch in his hand and looked at it carefully several times, and the look in his eyes became more and more confused, and he couldn't help but speak: "Uncle Chang, this is just an ordinary branch that can no longer be ordinary, and the tip is also extremely flat, with Xiang'er's strength, it should be impossible to hurt Ke'er with this branch." ”

Hearing this, Chang Bo nodded slightly, but a trace of essence gradually appeared in his eyes, and said: "Family Master, I have a bold guess, the Fourth Young Master may not be a wasted person who cannot cultivate the Holy Power, and looking at the Fourth Young Master's performance today, maybe the Fourth Young Master has already cultivated the Holy Power, and at least it is the Holy Power of the fourth layer of strength, otherwise, the Fourth Young Master will not be able to defeat Qiu Er, who has the third layer of Holy Power." ”

Hearing this, Changyang Ba's face was slightly happy, and a trace of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes, for this fourth son who has been talented since he was a child, but he can't cultivate, this has always been the biggest regret in Changyang Ba's heart.

"Uncle Chang, what you mean is that Xiang'er is not only able to cultivate the power of the Saint, but also a cultivation genius. Changyang Ba's tone trembled slightly, full of excitement. At the age of seven, he reached the fourth level of Saint Power, which was indeed a rare genius on the Tian Yuan Continent. After all, under normal circumstances, it is generally necessary to be about ** years old to reach the fourth layer of Saint Power.

Chang Bo nodded slightly, and said: "Fourth Young Master, I watched him grow up, his extraordinary talent, I can see it clearly, for the Fourth Young Master, I have always had great expectations in my heart, and I faintly feel that in the near future, the Fourth Young Master's achievements will definitely surpass me." ”

Hearing Chang Bo's words, Changyang Ba's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief and ecstasy.

Chang Bo continued: "And when I learned that the Fourth Young Master was a wasted person who could not cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, I also felt very strange, I always felt that this seemed to be a little wrong, but I never understood what the specific problem was, until today, judging from the two things that the Fourth Young Master did, I was sure that my previous guess was correct Yes, the Fourth Young Master is not a person who cannot cultivate the power of the Saint, but is still a cultivation genius." ”

Changyang Ba took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his excited mood, and was about to say something, when suddenly a family member ran in, and said respectfully to Changyang Ba: "The head of the family, the third young master is injured, and the third lady asks the head of the family to come over." ”

"Zhilu said, you can step down. Changyang Ba waved his hand and said in a flat tone.

"Yes!" the family replied respectfully, and slowly retreated.

Changyang Ba looked at the housekeeper Uncle Chang and said with a light smile: "Uncle Chang, why don't we go over and have a look together, and by the way, we also care about Xiang'er, Xiang'er has indeed been neglected during this time." Speaking of this, Changyang Ba paused slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Chang, those two kitchen guys who bullied Xiang'er, and trouble you to drive them out of my Changyang Mansion, hmph, the two subordinates actually bullied my Changyang Ba's son." ”

Uncle Chang smiled slightly, and said: "Family master, I have already driven those two people out of the mansion, although one of them was introduced by the eldest lady Linglong, and the other is the younger brother of Qiu Ling, the captain of the guard team in the mansion, but since they dare to take the initiative to bully the head of the fourth young master, then there is no need for them to continue to stay in the mansion, otherwise, what is the face of my Changyang Mansion." ”

......

In a large and very luxurious room, Changyang Ke, who had been injured by Jian Chen, was lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, and the wound on his chest had been carefully bandaged.

And at the head of the bed, Changyang Ke's mother Yu Fengyan looked at her son with a heartache on her face, not far away, Jian Chen and his mother Bi Yuntian, as well as the eldest aunt Linglong, the second aunt Bai Yushuang, and the second sister Changyang Mingyue were all standing in the room.

Yu Fengyan turned her head, glared at Bi Yuntian with an angry face, and said in a somewhat gloomy tone: "Fourth sister, this precious son of yours is really getting bolder and bolder, and he actually injured Ke'er with a murder weapon, fortunately, my Ke'er Fu is very fatal, and the injury is not serious, otherwise, I really don't know what kind of consequences Lu Dao will cause." ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned, and said unconvinced: "It's no wonder to me, it was the third brother who took the initiative to ask me to compete with him, and it is inevitable that the two sides will be slightly injured in the fight, and I didn't use a murder weapon, just a branch, if you want to blame, then you can only blame the third brother for not being proficient." ”

Yu Fengyan's face was pale when she was angry by Jian Chen's words, but Jian Chen's words were very reasonable, so that Yu Fengyan couldn't find anything to say.

As soon as he thought that he was actually stumped by a child of a few years old, a nameless anger rose in Yu Fengyan's heart, especially the sentence "If you want to blame, you can only blame the third brother for not being proficient in learning", which made Yu Fengyan's face blue and white for a while, didn't this make it clear that his son was not as good as a waste person who could not cultivate the power of the saint.

Seeing that Yu Fengyan was actually angry like this by a child of a few years old, Bi Yuntian and Jian Chen's second aunt felt a burst of amusement in their hearts, only the eldest aunt Linglong was expressionless.