On the street next to the Phantom Shop, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old chubby man with a swollen nose and a swollen face was knocked to the ground, but his mouth kept cursing.

"Qian Duoduo!" Qian Miaomiao looked at her younger brother on the ground, "How do I usually teach you? Why can't you even beat this waste?"

A roar frightened Qian Duoduo on the ground for a while, and quickly got up.

The Feng Mo Feng Shi who followed was also stunned, this is still the sister who played tricks on herself just now?

"Sister, I'm only in the early stage of the Soul, how can I beat him? He is in the middle of the Soulsoul!"

Little Fat Dun flashed to Qian Miaomiao's side flexibly, grabbed the latter's arm, and muttered.

"Qian Miaomiao, who do you say is a waste?" Zhao Wu heard someone say that he was a waste, and suddenly yelled angrily, "I think the little fat dun is a waste, and he can't even catch my move!"

"Okay, you can take me and try it!"

"Stop, you're at the peak of your spiritual cultivation, and you're four or five years older than me, are you trying to bully the small?"

This sentence is effective for ordinary people, but it has no restraining power on Qian Miaomiao, who is a mad demon who protects his brother.

"I don't care who is big or small, in short, if you beat my brother, I will help him fight back, it's as simple as that!"

Zhao Wu was scared at this time, the cultivation of the two orders, no matter what, he couldn't take this trick but he couldn't leave, everyone on the street was watching, if he left like this, then the Zhao family's prestige in Shuangxiong City would be affected. Just as he was in a dilemma, a voice came,

"Why don't I try it?"

Feng Shi was forcibly pushed out by Feng Mo, and just like that, he drove the ducks to the shelves and looked at Zhao Wu.

"You?" Zhao Wu looked confused, the young man in front of him looked younger than himself, "What is the relationship between you and the Qian family, and you want to help them get ahead?"

"It doesn't matter, my son-in-law asked me to come out and fight you, you see, there!"

decisively sold the wind and ink, without the slightest consciousness as a scholar.

"We have nothing to do with the Qian family, it's just that the master doesn't like you, but if you beat you and you're afraid of getting your hands dirty, I'll let the master's scholar have a few tricks with you. ”

As soon as Fengmo's words came out, the people around him looked at him like they were looking at a fool, thinking about where the kid came from, and he was too rampant to speak, and he didn't take the Zhao family in his eyes at all.

"Hehehehe, that's a good point, I recognize your younger brother. ”

Qian Miaomiao patted Fengmo's shoulder and looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, in that case, then take me!"

Zhao Wu ran his cultivation, his fists clenched, and he rushed towards Fengshi with an arrow step, accompanied by the sound of surging waves. Langtao Fist, a water attribute character intermediate martial art.

How weak this attack was in Feng Shi's eyes now, he stretched out one hand, and effortlessly grabbed his fist and clenched it hard.

"Ahh

Gently sent it away, let go of Zhao Wu, and saw that he was rolling in a circle, and his face turned red with anger. This person is not an opponent, but he can't weaken the momentum of the Zhao family.

"Boy, do you know who I am, how dare you hurt me!"

I didn't dare to step forward, so I could only say cruel words, and my eyes kept glued to the wind, for fear of giving him another time.

"Noise!"

"Smack!"

didn't see clearly how Feng Shi got to him, Zhao Wu only saw a slap on the head, and he fell unconscious.

There are also the sisters and brothers of the Qian family who are stunned, what is the situation, so fast! This young man, who was still very shy in the Phantom Clothes Workshop before, actually has such a cultivation? I'm afraid that she herself is not an opponent!

Turning his head and looking at Fengmo again, scholars are so powerful, so how strong is he as a son?

"Brother Shi'er, pretty! This slap has my style!"

Thumbs up and unreservedly praise Feng Shi.

"Two little boys, helped us fight, I don't know your name?I'm Qian Miaomiao from the Qian Chamber of Commerce, this is my brother Qian Duoduo!"

looked at Fengmo and introduced himself and his younger brother to the two, and the latter looked at Feng Shi, and his body shrank unconsciously.

My name is Mo Feng, and he is my scholar. ”

Attracted by the name of Qian Duoduo, there are still people who take such a name, is there really a lot of money?

"Then I'll call you Brother Mofeng, go back to Qian's house with us, and I'll entertain you well. ”

As he spoke, he was going to hold Fengmo and go to Qian's house. But the wind and ink dodged,

"It's... We're just staying at the inn and going to buy clothes later!"

"Whatever clothes you buy, follow me back to Qian's house first, and you can have as many clothes as you want when the time comes!"

Qian Miaomiao didn't care so much, she pulled Fengmo and left, and Qian Duoduo and Fengshi had to follow behind. Four people, two before and two behind, came to Qian's house after a while.

In the hall of the Qian family, after inviting the two to the Qian family, Qian Miaomiao left in a hurry, leaving only the three of them. As soon as the person left, Qian Duoduo's whole person relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

"You're so afraid of your sister?"

Seeing this, Fengmo couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know, Qian Miaomiao's favorite bully is me," Qian Duoduo sat on the seat, "You can do whatever you want, and you can eat whatever you want." ”

"Really, why do I think she's very protective of you?"

"You were deceived by her, she only allowed her to bully me herself, not others, not even my father!"

Qian Duoduo showed a miserable expression, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said, these two sisters and brothers are really interesting.

"How did you and Qian Miaomiao meet?"

Pointing to the wind.

"Oh, we went to the Fabrication to buy clothes, and my brother was teased by your sister, and then we heard that you were beaten in the street, and we followed. ”

The backyard of the Qian family.

Qian Miaomiao was talking with a middle-aged man, and when she talked about the excitement, she even gestured with her hands, without any ladylike style. The middle-aged man is undoubtedly Qian Miaomiao and Qian Duoduo's father, Qian Jinyuan.

"Oh, are you saying that his scholar stunned Zhao Wu with a single blow? Twelve or thirteen years old, with a self-cultivation spirit master cultivation?"

"Well, it should be, anyway, I don't think I can beat that scholar!"

I was a little surprised, twelve or thirteen years old, a self-cultivation spiritual master, and just a scholar! This talent, my own children are not comparable at all, and I don't know where it came from.

"And that Mo Fenglian, I can't see through his cultivation, can't he also be a spirit master?"

"Wait, you say one of them is called Mofeng and the other is called Shifeng?"

Qian Jinyuan suddenly grasped a key point, surname, talent, son, scholar, these words were combined, and he had a bold guess. Wind Ink?!Wind Pickup?!Could it be ......

If it is really as you guessed, this is not very easy to do, it is an opportunity for the Qian family to handle it well, and it is a disaster for the Qian family if it is not handled well, and now I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for my daughter to bring these two people back.