At this time, Chu Xiong obviously won the battle, but these people said that he was not, and a wave of anger instantly surged into his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he immediately shouted at Hu Haoran: "Hu Haoran, if you are still a man, kneel down for me to admit your mistake, and promise not to harass my sister in the future, today's matter is over!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Xin hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, forget it, right?" ”

"No! If he doesn't do what I say today, I'll break one of his legs and see if he can run around in the future!" "It's okay not to persuade you, as soon as Chu Xin opened his mouth, Chu Xiong became even angrier.

"Ahem...... Cough! Hu Haoran struggled to stand up with the support of the domestic servant. Ignoring Chu Xiong's anger, he asked Chu Xin, "Chu Xin, what do you say?" ”

Chu Xin thought for a while and said seriously: "I said that because you are Chu Wucheng's first day talent, I want to marry you." She was not at all shy when she said this, and she was unusually bold.

Hu Haoran shook his head, although Chu Xin's answer was not the same question as the one he asked, he was still a little disappointed. But he didn't have an expression of surprise, obviously not the first time he heard Chu Xin say this.

Zhong Zihao was very puzzled, how could such a young man with excellent talent, intelligence, and a good heart be so bitterly in love with the charming Miss Chu family? What's more, listening to Chu Xin's meaning, it's not that he likes Hu Haoran much, but because he is a genius, he wants to come together with him, isn't it too child's play to be so decisive?

"Sister, you promised me that as long as Hu Haoran loses this competition, I won't interact with him again." Chu Xiong hurriedly said, "If it weren't for you, I would have abolished him just now." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Hu Haoran and shouted: "Hu Haoran, you are really not a man, you actually rely on my sister to support you, and you still want to use my sister to glorify your Hu family?" In my eyes, you are not a genius at all, just a waste who is not self-motivated and eats soft rice! ”

In the face of Chu Xiong's scolding, Hu Haoran still had a calm face: "You are wrong, I, Hu Haoran, want to revitalize the family, and I will only rely on my own strength to achieve it with my hands; Although Chu Xin's status is prominent and glamorous, it is not the reason why I want to walk with her. ”

"That's not the reason, what is it? Yes! The more Chu Xiong spoke, the more angry he became, "You kid don't dare to admit it if you have the courage to do it, now in my eyes, you are not even a waste, just a bad seed!" ”

"Shut up! Do you think our young master can take a fancy to this vixen? He agreed to walk with your sister because he owed her affection, just because your sister helped our Mrs. Hu family once! Hu Haoran could bear it, but the servants beside him didn't want his young master to be insulted and misunderstood by many martial artists in Chu Wucheng.

Although everyone used to say so behind their backs, but the situation is different at this time, under Chu Xiong's public scolding, the young master will not be allowed to wear a "bad seed" hat in the future? He knew that Chu Xiong was angry at this time, and the Chu family was powerful in Chu Wu City, but he also stepped forward to correct his young master's name.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't think that there was such a reason in it, and then they whispered to the familiar warriors.

Hearing this, Zhong Zihao understood what was going on, and at the same time appreciated Hu Haoran even more. In addition to his character, it is also about his filial piety. As long as there are people in the world who are filial to their parents, no matter how bad they are, they will not be much worse. What's more, Hu Haoran is the same age as himself, and he practices swordsmanship, so he can't help but feel a little sympathetic.

But Chu Xin, who heard this, was dumbfounded, pointing at the forty-year-old man next to Hu Haoran and angrily scolding: "What, you ......" The words behind him couldn't be said. Think about it, a beautiful and bewitching girl, and with a prominent identity, was said in front of everyone that the person she admired didn't like him, and was scolded as a "fox spirit", who can stand such grievances?

Chu Xiong was even more furious, and directly swung his fist at the forty-year-old man, and shouted at the same time: "How can you have the right to speak, full of nonsense, looking for death!" ”

"Bang...... Burst! ”

The forty-year-old man was punched in the chest, flew upside down and flew out a foot away, and vomited blood on the ground. He is only a domestic servant, his talent is dull, and his own cultivation is only the sixth order of his body, how can he avoid Chu Xiong's iron fist? Even Hu Haoran, who was practicing the ninth order, had to be injured in the middle of the punch, and at this moment, his internal organs were displaced, and his sternum was broken.

"Uncle Quan!" Hu Haoran yelled, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly turned over and got up, and fell beside the forty-year-old man. He saw the iron fist just now, but he had no strength in his whole body, and he had the heart to resist, but he could only watch "Uncle Quan" get injured.

Chu Xiong's attack was extremely heavy, and he punched out in anger, and the person called "Uncle Quan" was seriously injured immediately. If left untreated, I am afraid that I will be paralyzed for life.

Zhong Zihao frowned, this Chu Xiong was originally a character, but he was narrow-minded and domineering, and he didn't even let go of the servants of the Hu family, so he couldn't help but be too calm.

After seeing the injury of the forty-year-old man, Hu Haoran's eyes were split, and he turned his head and shouted: "Chu Xiong, you deceive people too much!" ”

"Humph! It's just a subordinate, just a small punishment, if he wants to leave this place today, he must also kneel down and admit his mistake, otherwise I don't mind giving him a ride. Chu Xiong was still angry, in his eyes, killing ten domestic servants was not as good as punching Hu Haoran.

"Uncle Quan, you hold on!" As he spoke, he was going to pick up the spirit sword that was dodging the ground.

Uncle Quan spit out a mouthful of blood again, coughed twice, and said hoarsely: "Young Master, don't go...... You are no match for him. I...... I don't deserve you like this, Hu family...... It depends on ...... Yours! After saying that, he gasped violently.

"Chu Xin?" Hu Haoran shouted.

"Humph!" Chu Xin is angry. was abused by a subordinate, Hu Haoran instead of scolding and teaching a lesson, but wanted to stand up for a domestic servant, she suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with the other party, turned her head and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Hu Haoran let out a long sigh, and then seemed to let go of something, and the whole person was a little relaxed. said to Chu Xiong: "Chu Xiong, let's fight a duel to the death!" ”

As soon as the words "life and death duel" came out, all the warriors below the ring exclaimed, not understanding what Hu Haoran thought, he actually did a life and death fight for a subordinate, and most importantly, he could not be Chu Xiong's opponent.

Only Zhong Zihao faintly understood that Hu Haoran suddenly let go of his burden, but he didn't know how to face Chu Xin in the future; Maybe the pressure of the family is on his shoulders, and it is really too heavy. Of course, the most important thing is his feelings for Uncle Quan, and he doesn't treat the other party as a subordinate at all, which can be seen from Uncle Quan's ability to justify the young master's name regardless of the danger to his life.

"A duel to the death?" Chu Xiong was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hahaha, you want to die, right?" Are you worthy of a life-and-death duel with me? They say that you are extremely talented, but it is impossible to beat me at the age of fifteen. Don't talk about you, even if it's the entire Qiyun Country, I don't know if there are such people. If so, I'll reveal what happened today. ”

"That's true!"

Chu Xiong was stunned for a moment, because the person who answered this sentence was not Hu Haoran, and the voice came from the audience? So he turned his head and looked down. The warriors also shifted their gaze with him, including Chu Xin and Hu Haoran.

The person who spoke out was Zhong Zihao, and he didn't want to be in the limelight when he answered this sentence, but he felt that Hu Haoran's character and talent were excellent, and it would be a pity if such a good piece of material lost his life because of his fighting spirit. More importantly, Hu Haoran is filial, which is the same as him.

A few years ago, because of the stagnation of his cultivation, his parents thought of many ways for him, and he was even looked down upon by many people. After his cultivation talent recovered, he seized all the time to cultivate, making himself strong and protecting his relatives was the most important motivation. Obviously, this Hu Haoran is the same kind of person as him.

As everyone's eyes focused on him, the warriors standing beside him retreated in unison, and the burly young man was no exception. This led to Zhong Zihao being the only one within six feet of him, and he was even more arrogant.

Chu Xiong saw that the young man in front of him looked delicate, carrying a long sword, and his cultivation was the same as Hu Haoran in the ninth order, but his age seemed to be sixteen years old. However, since the other party is interfaced, I believe that he is fifteen years old.

Chu Xiong's voice turned cold: "This friend, I don't know who his name is?" Since you dare to take it, you must have extraordinary strength, please come to the stage to teach? "Chu Xiong's heart is aggrieved, what is the situation now? Every little martial artist who practiced the ninth order dared to challenge himself.

Hu Haoran is like this, and so is this young man with eyes, thinking of this, Chu Xiong can't wait for the other party to come to the stage quickly, so that he can beat up and get angry.

Zhong Zihao smiled freely: "I don't dare to teach him, I just have some fate with Brother Hu and want to fight for him." As for the name, as long as Brother Chu defeats me, he will tell me the truth. With that, he strode towards the ring.

"Who is he?"

"Do you know him?"

As soon as Zhong Zihao left the place, all the warriors leaned over towards the burly young man and asked nonsense. Let this person explain with a wry smile, and everyone heard that he didn't know Zhong Zihao either, and they were even more confused.

And in the corner of the crowd, after several young people saw Zhong Zihao on stage, they were suddenly surprised: "It's that son!" ”

These people are the Zhou family who escorted the convoy to Chuwu City with Zhong Zihao, because Zhou Futong has a large number of medicinal materials, it is difficult for a buyer to eat them, and he needs to spend more time contacting the buyer; Moreover, Zhao Fu's injuries would take ten and a half days and a half to heal. So the Zhou family also had to stay together for a few more days, and when they had nothing to do, a few people wandered around the street, just in time for this one.

Hu Haoran was also very puzzled, this person himself can be sure that he has not seen it, why does the other party say that he is in love with him? Besides, he is comparable to his own cultivation, no matter how powerful he is, he will be tied with Chu Xiong at most, but the last sentence "tell the truth after winning" doesn't seem to take Chu Xiong in his eyes at all.

However, people are willing to take action for themselves, no matter what the purpose, they are always on their side for the time being. So after Zhong Zihao came to power, he said sincerely: "Brother Tai, thank you for your kindness, although your strength is low, Chu Xiong wants to kill me, but it is not so easy, you can't take risks for me." ”

After resting for so long, Hu Haoran's strength has recovered a lot, and the strength in his body has also increased to four or five percent of his usual strength. With the sword in hand, a little confidence returned.

Zhong Zihao smiled: "Brother Hu, you go and take care of the injured uncle first." If I can't help it, it's not too late for you to act. ”