The young man's words made everyone present stop.

Changqing's face was a little embarrassed.

Looking at Xia Qing, Changqing said, "After asking, let's go!"

Looking like that, it didn't seem like he wanted to mess with the young man.

Xu Rongrong glanced at Duanmu Mu and Xia Qing in surprise, seemed to have an understanding, and waved her hand at Xia Qing and said, "Goodbye!"

Xia Qing didn't have the tendency to turn around and leave immediately.

Before he could sneak into the library and find the core texts of the "fist" and "sword" sects, he still needed to stay in the Daomen for a while.

During this time, it is inevitable that something will come into your way.

He must establish a tough image so that others do not dare to provoke him again.

Otherwise, if someone provokes him from time to time, how can he sneak into the library?

Thinking of this, Xia Qing did not leave, but directly turned his head to look at the young man, and greeted him back unceremoniously: "Which one are you from?"

"Awesome, dare to resist me?" The young man sneered, walked over, and looked down at Xia Qingdao condescendingly, "Ding Xiaopeng, you are a waste, since you are stupid, grandpa will tell you again." Your grandfather, my name is Fan Yuxuan, remember, the next time I see you still chasing Mu Mu, I'll break your dog's legs!"

Xia Qingyin laughed, grabbed a silver needle in his hand, and shot it towards the other party's right knee without hesitation!

He didn't know Fan Yuxuan's strength or weakness.

However, it feels very strong and not weaker than him!

Compared with Changqing's face that has changed greatly, it can be known that if he fights openly, he will most likely not be Fan Yuxuan's opponent.

But if it doesn't work on the surface, it doesn't mean that he will suffer in secret!

As a part-time killer for many years, he has a wealth of practical experience that few people can match.

The silver needle sank into Fan Yuxuan's knee without accident and melted into the blood.

Fan Yuxuan had a vicious appearance before, but the next moment, he let out a wail, shook his right leg suddenly, and knelt down stiffly, kneeling in front of Xia Qing.

"Hey, what are you doing so politely?" Xia Qing pretended to be surprised, and grabbed Fan Yuxuan's arm with both hands and said, "I said earlier, you don't have to talk about you wanting to recognize me as a father, I can't afford a son like you." You said that you are still kneeling in front of me in front of everyone, trying to let me drive ducks to the shelves? You, even if you do this, I will not want your son!"

"Shhh

At a loss, they didn't understand that people like Fan Yuxuan would suddenly kneel in front of "Ding Xiaopeng"!

Surprisingly, the words of "Ding Xiaopeng".

Fan Yuxuan actually wants to recognize him as a father?

How can it be!

Although his mother is old and has been widowed for many years, she is a real beauty, and there are countless people who usually pursue her, and she has already said that she will not marry again.

Now, how can it be possible to marry a person like "Ding Xiaopeng", who is not good-looking, and whose status and ability are not very good?

However, what does Fan Yuxuan mean by kneeling?

"I'll kill you, waste!" Fan Yuxuan's right knee ached as if it were broken.

At this moment, he couldn't care about it, he just rushed towards Xia Qing, with a hideous look that killed him quickly.

It's just that now that he has been hit by a silver needle in his right knee and is difficult to move, how can he be Xia Qing's opponent?

Xia Qing swept his right leg with a kick, directly swept him to the ground, shook his head, and said with a sympathetic expression: "Even if you use force, I won't be your father's, don't be delusional." You don't pee on yourself, your mother is almost ready to be my grandmother, and you still want to be my wife? ”

Shaking his head, Xia Qing sighed with a face: "Also, you are a garbage who scolds others as 'waste' at every turn, if I had a son like you, wouldn't I be scolded to death by someone poking your backbone?"

Everyone stared at Xia Qing with wide eyes and a shocked expression.

Fan Yuxuan was lying on the ground, the sharp pain in his right knee and the blow he had just received had made him powerless to resist.

However, at this moment, hearing Xia Qing humiliate him so much, he stood up with a roar and blasted towards Xia Qing with a punch.

"Stubborn. Xia Qing sneered, and smashed his face with a punch, smashing him into a bloody face, and he passed out directly.

Shaking the blood on his fist, Xia Qing looked at Changqing with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Changqing, don't blame me. This kind of, he insisted on coming up to find a fight, and I just fulfilled him. ”

However, to his surprise, Changqing was looking at him with a ghostly look, and then quickly retreated, a little farther away from him.

Xia Qing frowned, and said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Senior Brother Changqing, is there a problem?"

glanced at the other girls, and at this moment, all the girls also opened their mouths wide one by one, and looked at Xia Qing dumbfounded.

Xia Qing had already realized that the situation was wrong.

Damn, no!

When I went out today, I made a divination, and my peach blossoms are prosperous today!

That is to say, there should be no disaster!

However, what do these people's expressions mean?

Especially Changqing, why should he stay away from himself like a plague.

couldn't figure it out, so Xia Qing didn't think about it anymore.

Chao Changqing, Xu Rongrong and the other girls hugged their fists, and Xia Qing said goodbye: "I still have something to do, go first." ”

With that, he walked away quickly.

It wasn't until Xia Qing's back disappeared that Xu Rongrong came back to her senses, and hurriedly said to the girl who was casting a silver needle on the rabbit: "Xuan'er, come over and treat Fan Yuxuan." ”

Xuan'er ran over, took a look at the pulse wrist on Changqing's body, and said with a slight change in her face: "No, Fan Yuxuan has been hit by a secret hand!" The blood in his body is blocked, as if he is attracted by something...... Rongrong, give me a magnet!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a silver needle and pierced Fan Yuxuan's index finger.

Xu Rongrong brought a magnet.

Xuan'er squeezed her fingers and aimed a magnet at the wound.

In the exclamation of everyone, nearly a minute later, a thin layer of silver lumpy objects was wrung out from the wound on the finger and finger!

Xuan'er peeled off these silver lumpy objects, her eyes shrank slightly, and she looked at Xu Rongrong and said, "What a vicious secret weapon!" Rongrong, take this thing to the Great Elder of the 'Fist' Sect, let her know that her son Fan Yuxuan has been targeted, don't let her misunderstand us!"

"Impossible!" Duanmumu, who had been silent, suddenly said loudly, "He just fell down just now, so there is only one person who can target him, Ding Xiaopeng." Although I hate Ding Xiaopeng very much, I also know that he doesn't have the ability to create such a vicious secret weapon to harm people!"