"Little brute, you actually hide your strength, the old man really underestimated you! But you still can't escape death, and your death is even more miserable......

Bai Qianqiu looked at Yang Xiaoqian with a gloomy face, unhurried, and said slowly.

"Okay, okay, what nonsense, Lao Tzu has already given you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, then all of you Bai family will go together!"

Yang Xiaoqian interrupted him impatiently without waiting for him to finish.

Bai Qianqiu is the head of the family, he has always been flattered, and he has never been bumped by a milky kid, his face is purple as if he has swallowed an egg, and he can't say a word when he is choked!

it!

What a crazy boy!

He actually has to deal with more than eighty people in the Bai family alone!

The onlookers were full of twitches, and they just glanced at him, and then cast a neuropathic look at him.

"Stinky boy, just do it! No one can save you!"

Zheng Xiaoshuang stomped his feet anxiously.

"Stupid hanging thing that is paralyzed, I don't know what my surname is if I hide my strength!"

", isn't this kid just a stupid hanger, no matter how powerful you are, can you be the opponent of the Bai patriarch?

"Hmph, this kid isn't crazy, he's just an out-and-out psychopath!"

……

Wu Haitao and other martial arts teenagers looked at Yang Xiaoqian with disdain on their faces, and said with a scolding grin.

Wu Fawan squinted at Yang Xiaoqian, although this kid was beyond his expectations, he was already a dead man in his eyes!

Then he gloated and looked at Bai Qianqiu, looking lively.

The two of them were very polite on the surface, but in fact, they didn't expect each other to be good in their hearts, and they couldn't say a word when they saw Bai Qianqiu being hit by a stinky kid, and they were about to burst into laughter in their stomachs.

", little brute, you want to die, the old man will kill you! Bai Jian, kill him for me!"

Bai Qianqiu relieved his breath and was completely furious, not forgetting that he was the head of the clan, and he lost his identity to deal with an arrogant boy who had not dried up, and sent a young man in his twenties named Bai Jian to make a move.

"Little brute, die!"

That white sword is the eldest young master of the Bai family, the strength of the peak of foundation building, the highest strength among the juniors, three levels higher than Bai Feifei in the early stage of foundation building, jumping up, the rolling red true qi surging wildly, like a goshawk fiercely pounced on Yang Xiaoqian.

Although the Bai family saw that Yang Xiaoqian was hiding his strength, they still didn't take him seriously, thinking that as long as they sent the eldest young master with the highest strength among the juniors, they would definitely be able to overturn this kid!

"Brother Jian, kill him! Kill him, and make him a pulp......

Bai Feifei hissed and yelled frantically.

"Brother Jian, come on!"

"Brother Jian is so handsome!"

"Brother Jian, take it easy, don't kill the little beast all at once, leave Fei Fei alive to vent his anger!"

……

The young men and women of the Bai family cheered for Bai Jian excitedly, as if they had seen Yang Xiaoqian being knocked to the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Hahaha...... Hey, hey, hey...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Wu Haitao and other young men and women of the martial arts family also seemed to see the scene of Yang Xiaoqian being knocked to the ground, and they laughed gloatingly.

The other onlookers also all thought that Yang Xiaoqian would definitely lose, some gloated, and some shook their heads and sighed for him.

"Be careful!"

Zheng Xiaoshuang, Luo Xiaofeng and other beauties were frightened and reminded loudly.

Everyone already knew that Yang Xiaoqian was hiding his strength, but no one could see the specific strength level, even the two patriarchs Wu Fawan and Bai Qianqiu didn't see it, but according to common sense, he was seventeen or eight years old, and the highest was about the strength of the middle stage of the foundation building realm.

Now that the eldest young master who is at the peak of the foundation is out of the horse, everyone present thinks that Yang Xiaoqian is going to be unlucky!

"Get out!"

Yang Xiaoqian sneered, didn't look at him with a straight eye, and rewarded him with a word and a kick!

Yang Xiaoqian didn't seem to show the slightest fluctuation of true qi in his body, and it seemed that he just kicked out that kick out slowly.

Then this kick seems to be slow and fast, like weak but strong, violent and fierce, and the last to come first!

"Bump!"

Just like the kick he kicked Bai Feifei just now, Yang Xiaoqian imprinted a footprint on Bai Jian's face, directly kicking his face into a flat big meatloaf!

"Ah......h

The white sword swooped over like a goshawk, and was kicked away by Yang Xiaoqian before it landed, screaming miserably, and then flew out like a piece of used toilet paper, smashing into the crowd of the Bai family, knocking down a large area, screaming and scolding one after another, messing up a pot of porridge.

it!

Another kick flew away the white sword at the pinnacle of the Foundation Building Realm!

What is the realm of this kid's real strength!

It's too fierce and violent!

Shock!

Constant shock!

The faces of the onlookers all changed wildly, and they all gasped, and their eyes were about to fall to the ground!

"I'll go, the stinky boy is so powerful, he ...... He is simply not human, he actually kicked the powerhouse at the peak of the foundation building realm into the air with one kick, could it be that he is a Jindan powerhouse? How is this possible!"

Zheng Xiaoshuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Xiaoqian in disbelief, and muttered excitedly.

"Ye yes, Yang Xiaoqian, you are too good, I like you so much!"

"Ye yes, Yang Xiaoqian, you are too fierce, I like you so much!"

"Ye Ye Ye, Yang Xiaoqian, you are amazing, I ...... I like you too!"

……

Luo Xiaofeng and several other beauties cheered excitedly, and they all showed their love to Yang Xiaoqian.

"Paralyzed, what is the origin of this little brute? What is his true strength? How can you not see it? Could it be that he is a Jindan powerhouse? How is this possible! No! Absolutely impossible!"

Wu Huan and Bai Qianqiu's faces were extremely pale, and they glanced at each other in unison, neither of them could see Yang Xiaoqian's true strength realm.

Wu Haitao and other young men and women of the martial arts family twitched wildly one by one, and everyone had an expression of being violently stabbed with an iron rod, and no one let out another fart.

Yang Xiaoqian's strength realm was controlled at the fifth or sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and just now he broke out twice in succession and kicked Bai Feifei and Bai Jian, only using two or three percent of his strength, and it was a flash of explosion, and the two patriarchs, Wu Huan and Bai Qianqiu, didn't even see it.

The other onlookers who watched the excitement were not seen.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu said to let all of you go together, but you don't listen, since you like to be single-handed, then Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end, come on, come one by one!"

Yang Xiaoqian summoned a large cowhide sofa, red wine and cigars, sat on the sofa with his butt crossed, crossed Erlang's legs, smoked cigars, drank red wine, pretended to be forced first, and then rested.

……

(End of chapter)