There was a circle of people in front of him, all teenagers, and in the middle was a tall boy, this boy was the tallest person Lin Qingquan had seen when he came here, he should be 180 centimeters tall by eyesight, and he looked as strong as a calf. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy's face is very immature, he will never be more than fifteen years old, and I don't know how tall he has grown?

The teenagers on the outer layer all laughed sarcastically when they heard the tall boy's words, as if they were very disdainful of the older sister in the boy's mouth.

"Your sister buys chicken legs? It can't be the dirty money she gets from selling meat, right? Chicken thighs bought with dirty money are also dirty. ”

"It's not dirty, Sister is the cleanest, she has to take a bath every day, you are dirty!" The tall boy couldn't stand it the most when others said that he was his sister, and he was so angry that he retorted at the moment.

"Why isn't your sister dirty? She's dirtier than the girl in Baihualou! ”

The young men laughed and said bad things about the tall boy's sister in unison, and the tall boy turned red with anger, raised his fists and rushed towards these people, but he was a good boy who loved his sister, and knew that he couldn't do it.

It turns out that this tall boy is a mortal, and the other teenagers are all cultivators, although the highest is only the fourth order of the human level, but it can deal with just one mortal, not to mention so many people, just one is enough.

Lin Qingquan had a good impression of this tall boy who was a bit stupid, and planned to help him secretly, but what happened next made her 'huh'.

It turned out that the battle situation was not as Lin Qingquan estimated, although the tall boy did not cultivate, but he was born with divine power, raised two money bowl fists, and danced randomly without rules, although nine out of ten punches missed, but if anyone was punched, the bones would be broken.

In this way, more than a dozen teenagers were defeated by the tall boy, and if the tall boy's physical strength could be maintained, it was really hard to say whether the winner would be defeated.

It's just that the teenagers were only a little flustered at first, and after a while, they calmed down, and the leading teenager took the lead in drawing his long sword and shouted: "Don't clash head-on with fools, let's attack from the side." ”

As soon as the opponent's tactics changed, the tall boy couldn't resist it, and his strength was exhausted, and he was stabbed with a sword in his body before long, and he was drenched in blood.

But the boy was also stubborn, although exhausted, but he did not say a word, and still waved his fist in an irregular manner, but the speed slowed down a lot, and after a while he was stabbed again, and the blood flowed even more.

"Fool, don't you call grandpa? If you call it, I'll spare your life! ”

"Fool, say your sister is a!"

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"My sister is not, she is the best sister, you are the rotten goods!"

"You're not my grandfather!"

Although the tall boy doesn't know what rotten is, he also knows that it's not a good word, how can he allow others to insult his favorite sister like this?

"The fool really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, everyone goes up together, the sixteenth young master of Wei Chi said, as long as this fool is abolished, five hundred taels of silver per person!" The leading boy put his sword back at his waist and rushed to the tall boy, ready to break his limbs.

The others also gathered around, and their eyes were red with the stimulation of five hundred taels of silver, and they stretched their fists and feet to beat the tall boy.

The poor tall boy has already exhausted his strength, even one of them can't resist, let alone so many people?

Lin Qingquan looked around, and saw that the leaves on the big tree were shaped like willow leaves, so he took a bunch of them, used enough spiritual power, and with a shake of his hand, more than a dozen leaves were like Xiao Li flying knives, shooting at more than a dozen teenagers respectively.

"Ugh!"

More than a dozen teenagers fell to the ground at the same time, clutching their knees and wailing, a few of them saw the green leaves trembling with the wind, and their hearts were cold, and they immediately got up and helped each other to leave, and a few were reluctant to pay five hundred taels of silver, and still wanted to stay and teach the tall boy a lesson.

"Don't get out of here! Want to die? Lin Qingquan lowered her voice and roared, this roar she used the soul dementoring technique, and the rest of the people were so frightened that their hearts were fluttering, their faces were pale, and they all limped away, and disappeared after a while.

The tall boy was not affected by Lin Qingquan's voice, but he lost too much blood and his face was a little pale, and he was looking around at the moment, trying to find out who was speaking.

Although Lin Qingquan had never dealt with the tall boy, he could see at a glance that the tall boy was afraid that there was something wrong with his mind, and he might only have the IQ of a six- or seven-year-old child.

She walked out from behind the tree, patted the boy on the shoulder, and made him jump in fright, and when she saw Lin Qingquan, she touched her head stupidly, and asked with a smile: "Little sister, have you seen an old grandfather?" I want to thank him! ”

The corners of Lin Qingquan's mouth twitched, she, an elder Jindan who had lived for more than five hundred years, was actually called a little sister by a child?

"You have to call me sister, I'm older than you!" Lin Qingquan deceived the children seriously.

The boy was very easy to deceive, and immediately shouted obediently: "Sister, have you seen the old man?" ”

"I'm the old man, thank me!" Lin Qingquan lowered his voice to tease the boy. 、

The boy grinned and bowed gratefully: "Thank you, sister!" ”

"Good!"

Obedient children are always liked, Lin Qingquan remembered his son in his previous life when he saw this boy, and he was as ignorant as this boy, silly and cute, her son was only six years old when she died, and I don't know how those scum would treat his son?

Lin Qingquan didn't know it herself, her eyes when she looked at the tall boy softened a lot, and she even had a bit of loving brilliance!

"Why are you a grandfather for a while, and a sister for a while?" The tall boy touched his head, his eyebrows knotted, and he couldn't understand it.

Lin Qingquan paused, not knowing how to answer, she turned around and used the method she used to deal with her son in her previous life to change the question.

"What's your name? How old are you? ”

"My name is Wei Chili, I'm fourteen years old, and I'm already an adult." Wei Chi straightened his chest, and the last sentence was heavier.

Wei Chili?

Didn't those teenagers just now be hired by Young Master Wei Chi Sixteen?

Could it be that brothers from wealthy families are fratricidal again?

"Lin Er, do you know this Wei Chi Li?" Lin Qingquan asked the aborigines.

"I know, he is the eighteenth young master of the Yuchi family, born to a concubine, and he is also a five-attribute like me, because his qualifications are not good, and his brain is not very good, the family doesn't care about him, I heard that his sister raised him." Lin Er probably felt the same way, and said embarrassedly.

"What's the matter with his sister? Why did those people say that about her? ”

Lin Qingquan felt very strange, listening to the tone of those young people, Wei Chili's sister was obviously in the skin and meat business, even if a big family didn't want to see the young lady in the family anymore, it wouldn't let the young lady do this kind of business, right?

According to convention, this so-called big family has the best face, how can this kind of thing happen?