Chapter Twenty-Three: Old Who is the Fool?
Ye Kuan's palm was very skillful, and he knocked out more than a dozen of Qian Xiaofei's teeth with one palm, not only did Qian Xiaofei's body not regress a bit, but the flying teeth also happened to pass over the faces of the guests not far away, and did not cause any dirt to the floor and walls of the restaurant and did not harass the guests. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mud, mud smack!?" The stinging pain and fishy sweetness in his mouth pulled the distracted Qian Xiaofei back, and then stared at Ye Kuan with round eyes, with a look of disbelief, and said vaguely in his mouth.
"No, I didn't say that you have mosquitoes on your face, brother, I just helped my brother shoot it to death. Also, brother, why do you talk so ugly, snorting? Ye Kuan's face was innocent.
"Nest beat the mud kid!" Regardless of whether what Ye Kuan said was true or not, Qian Xiaofei, who had nearly half of his teeth knocked out by Ye Kuan, didn't think about it so much, at this moment, he just wanted to beat the kid who made him hate so much in front of him.
Before he finished speaking, Qian Xiaofei had already raised his arm and clenched his fist to Ye Kuan's cheek.
Shooting at this moment, Qian Xiaofei, who has practiced martial arts, has three internal strengths in his fist, as long as Ye Kuan is hit, Qian Xiaofei believes that Ye Kuan will definitely have a lot more teeth than himself.
Half of your teeth were knocked out by you, and now if you don't want to return it, labor and management won't be called Qian Xiaofei! Qian Xiaofei couldn't help roaring in his heart!
"Huh? Brother, are you bleeding from the corners of your mouth? Are you sick? Suddenly, Ye Kuan seemed to have discovered something, with a snap, he caught Qian Xiaofei's fist with his palm, and then clenched his five fingers tightly, and pointed at Qian Xiaofei's bloody mouth with the other hand, and asked with curiosity.
The moment his fist was held by Ye Kuan, Qian Xiaofei's heart had already sunk, and he pumped a few hard, almost exerting twelve points of strength, but he still couldn't break free.
At this moment, Qian Xiaofei didn't want to know if Ye Kuan in front of him was really a fool, he only knew that Ye Kuan in front of him was not a waste person at least physically, however, he knew too late!
"Brother, you should be sick, otherwise how will it bleed?" Ye Kuan said with a smile, before he finished speaking, he pointed to Qian Xiaofei's hand with five fingers, reached to Qian Xiaofei's chest and tightened his shirt, and lifted him up, "Brother, you better go back to rest early, don't go out casually when you are sick in the future." ”
"Let me send you back now." As soon as Ye Kuan finished speaking, Qian Xiaofei only felt that his fists and the shirt on his chest were loosened, and then the sound of whirring wind sounded in his ears, and he was already thrown over the railing by Ye Kuan and fell straight down the street.
"Ahhh A scream of terror rose over the street, and then came to an abrupt end as a dull thud of a heavy object falling on the ground.
Drunken Purple Mansion, on the third floor, the silence is still there.
"Ahh The master was beaten, and then thought that the master could get his face back at will, and the two subordinates of Qian Xiaofei, who had never protected the master twice, finally roared and threw themselves at Ye Kuan, their faces were hideous, their thick arms were stretched, and they looked like they were swearing to kill Ye Kuan.
The master was beaten, and it was not easy for the two of them to go back, and Ye Kuan in front of him looked very good, since it was not easy for the left and right, it was better to get injured than to protect the master, although it was not much less to punish when they went back, the two subordinates sighed in their hearts.
Looking at the two stout subordinates who pounced, the expression on Ye Kuan's face remained unchanged, but he sneered in his heart, but before Ye Kuan could make a move, Ye Xiaolan's body on the side moved, turning into a yellow shadow and sweeping towards the two subordinates.
After four muffled sounds, Qian Xiaofei's two subordinates had already curled up and fallen to the ground, and Ye Xiaolan also showed her figure, her chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and her breathing was slightly short.
"Let's go!" Without caring about adjusting her internal breath, Ye Xiaolan probed with her palm, grabbed Ye Kuan's wrist, crossed the two people on the ground, and ran straight to the staircase.
McDull, who was lying crookedly on the table, jumped over, easily jumped over Ye Kuan's shoulders, and left with the two.
"Is Ye Kuan a fool, or is Qian Xiaofei a fool?" As the two of them and a pig disappeared at the top of the stairs, one muttered.
When she ran downstairs and crossed the counter, Ye Xiaolan shook her hand and threw two things to the shopkeeper sitting at the counter.
Ye Kuan fixed his eyes and saw that there were two stones with misty fluorescence, Yuan Stone.
Out of the gate of the restaurant, there was a stir of people on the street, some people kept pointing towards the third floor of the Drunken Purple Mansion, and some people gathered around, as if they were watching something.
didn't look at Qian Xiaofei, who was being watched, Ye Xiaolan just pulled Ye Kuan all the way and rushed all the way, until she returned to the stone steps of the Ye family's gate, under the curious gaze of the doorman, Ye Xiaolan let go of Ye Kuan's wrist, patted her chest with her slender hand, and couldn't stop panting.
On the other hand, Ye Kuan looked calm and relaxed, looking at Ye Xiaolan with his hands behind his back, and did not rush to the two streets in the slightest.
Waiting for Ye Xiaolan's breath to be a little even, and not waiting for Ye Xiaolan to speak, Ye Kuan said with a smile: "My brother is very happy today, thank you Twelfth Sister." Also, let's call me Ye Kuan in the future. ”
After speaking, Ye Kuan raised his feet and walked up the stone steps and walked past the gate.
Ye Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Kuan's distant back, the corners of her mouth curled, and she hung up with a touch of pride, smiling like a flower, causing the two guards to lose their minds for a while.
At this time, when it was time to eat, although Ye Kuan had not eaten very happily just now, his stomach was still filled with six or seven points, so he simply walked back to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Casually striking out the prohibition to prevent others from eavesdropping, Ye Kuan pinched a trick seal in each of his hands and began to cultivate.
Now Ye Kuan has indicated his identity as a Yuanshi, and when Yuanshi is resting or cultivating, it is normal to play a ban to prevent others from breaking through or stealing, Ye Kuan does not need to be like before, and he has to prevent being discovered by his parents, and he can finally practice with peace of mind.
As for McDull, the foodie, he was already lying on his side on the table, sleeping in a huff.
No matter how foreign a beast is, McDull can't get rid of Fan Tao of the Yuan Beast, since it is a Yuan Beast, or a low-level Yuan Beast, the cultivation of a low-level Yuan Beast is to eat, drink and sleep, and the natural cultivation realm will increase.
That is to say, compared to ordinary Yuan Beasts, which also eat, drink and sleep, McDull's growth rate is simply amazing.
When ordinary primordial beasts were at a low level, their cultivation was already comparable to that of the Terran Yuanshi with good qualifications, and there was no bottleneck when they advanced.
For example, McDull's father, an iron porcupine, gave birth to a cub that was already a first-order primordial beast, and the iron porcupine cub was an adult in twenty years, and when it became an adult, it was a second-order primordial beast, and there was no bottleneck at all when it advanced, and then the growth rate would slow down, and the bottleneck would appear when it entered the third-order.
With such a cultivation speed, many Terran Yuan scholars can't compare.
However, on the contrary, it is the low wisdom of low-level primordial beasts, and many low-level primordial beasts are no different from ordinary beasts, and in the face of the "cunning" Terrans, even if they have great power, they still fall prey to the Terrans.
McDull not only has the wisdom of the human race, but in terms of cultivation, it is also much faster than ordinary primordial beasts, if it is compared with the human race, it is the cultivation speed of the elite Yuan of the human race.
Eating, drinking, and sleeping has a cultivation speed that is not inferior to that of the elite Yuan Shi of the human race, Ye Kuan glanced at the wheat dull that was soaked with half of the pig's face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
With one person and one pig as the center, the vitality that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in all directions is pulled like flowing water, and two vitality vortices are formed by the rotation of one person and one pig, and then it is quickly pulled into the body by one person and one pig, and after the refining and assimilation of the meridians around the body, it finally integrates into the sea of dantian qi.
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