"Would you like to take me as an apprentice?"

The boy's face was full of excitement, and he immediately knelt beside Wang Xian, his eyes full of expectation

"Stand up!"

Wang Xian looked at him and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Master, if you are not willing to take me as an apprentice, I... I'm not going to stand up!"

The boy said to Wang Xian with some stubbornness.

"Look at your performance!"

Wang Xian looked at the boy, a smile appeared on his face, and said again: "Stand up!"

The boy hesitated, hesitated, slowly stood up, he helped his legs, which were a little numb, and immediately helped his sister up.

Wang Xian nodded, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and the little boy, and said to the boy beside him: "Duel with him, how can he beat you, how can you fight back!"

"Master... He..."

The boy looked at the middle-aged man on the side, slightly hesitating.

"It's fine!"

Wang Xian shook his head at him: "He has a backer, and you have it too!"

"Yes, master!"

The boy's eyes lit up, he nodded heavily, and looked at the little boy and walked straight over.

"I, Xiao Ran, want to challenge you!"

The boy walked over, pointed at the little boy, and said with a straight face.

"Huh?"

The little boy who was talking to the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and the middle-aged man also looked at Xiao Ran with some astonishment!

Xiao Ran's face was full of seriousness, and he said to the little boy again: "I want to challenge you!"

"Haha, a little beggar, even learning from others to challenge, you better go back and beg!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Ran with amusement and said playfully.

"Don't get involved in children's affairs, you adults!"

Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Wang Xian, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Your apprentice, you won't even dare to take on his challenge, right?"

Wang Xian said lightly towards the middle-aged.

"Oh, little beggar, I'm afraid that my apprentice will beat him to death by mistake!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xian with disdain on his face, and looked at his apprentice first: "Xiaoqiu, show the martial arts handed over to you by the master, and teach this little beggar a lesson!"

"It's the master!"

The little boy nodded, immediately straightened his body, and set up a flower shelf.

Xiao Ran's face was slightly cold, but his young eyes stared sharply at the little boy: "I'm going to attack!"

"Show off the master who gave you the cast!"

The middle-aged man smiled at the little boy and said.

"Hehe, a spoiled little child!"

Wang Xian looked at the little boy with a hint of coldness on his face.

"Boy, be careful when you speak!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xian and said coldly.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

At this moment, Xiao Ran's somewhat thin body attacked the little boy directly.

The little boy snorted softly, put on a shelf, and attacked directly towards Xiao Ran.

"Bump!"

However, whether it is strength or experience, the little boy is obviously not at the same level as Xiao Ran.

"Bump!"

Xiao Ran's fist fell heavily on the little boy's body, directly causing his teeth to fly out and fall to the ground.

Without the slightest resistance, it's not a level battle at all!

"What, dare to hurt my apprentice, you are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man saw that his apprentice was knocked to the ground in an instant, and his face suddenly showed an angry look.

He stretched out his arm and was about to grab Xiao Ran.

Wang Xian, who was standing on the side, narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed it directly on the middle-aged arm!

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and he turned his head and stared at Wang Xian with a frightened face.

"You... You're looking for death!"

"I think you want to die!"

Wang Xian looked at him coldly.

"Master!"

Xiao Ran saw Wang Xian blocking the middle-aged attack, and walked over with excitement on his face.

"If someone hits you, you have to fight back, don't be afraid!"

Wang Xian said lightly towards him.

"It's the master!"

Xiao Ran nodded heavily.

"You let me go!"

The middle-aged arm was grabbed by Wang Xian, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't break free, and roared with embarrassment.

"Click!"

Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his arm moved slightly, and the sound of broken bones came.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from the mouth of the middle-aged man.

"Fang Liang!"

"Senior brother!"

At this time, the five or six middle-aged people who seemed to be waiting to greet people not far away heard the screams and hurriedly turned their heads, and saw the little boy who fell to the ground and the middle-aged man in pain, with an angry look on his face.

"Xiaoqiu!"

"Senior brother, junior brother, are you okay?"

Five or six people walked over and asked with embarrassed faces.

"You ruined my arm!"

The middle-aged body trembled a little, staring at Wang Xian with a gloomy face, his eyes full of killing intent.

"What!"

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged people immediately turned their heads and stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes.

"I think you're looking for death!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came, and the terrifying coercion instantly covered the middle-aged people.

"This..."

In an instant, the middle-aged people suddenly felt a great terror rush into their hearts, and their bodies turned their heads a little trembling.

At the entrance of the hotel, several people walked towards this side, two middle-aged men walked in the front, and one of them stared at them with cold eyes.

A terrifying coercion emanated from his body.

"This coercion, this is... It's innate!"

"Innate master, it turned out to be a congenital master!"

A trace of horror flashed on the faces of several people, and their faces were unusually embarrassed.

"Huh!"

Wang Xian looked at the group of them with disdain, looked at Xiao Ran and his sister, signaled, and walked outside.

"It's... They turned out to be..."

The middle-aged man whose arm was removed trembled a little on his face, and his eyes were full of anger staring at Wang Xian's figure.

"They're coming!"

"The head and deputy head are here!"

At this moment, the middle-aged eyes of the embarrassed and trembling eyes looked into the distance, and a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes.

They looked at Wang Xian and the others gloomily, and their faces showed ruthlessness.

"Stop, you stop me!"

"You still want to leave after hurting Xiaoqiu and my junior brother, today I will make you pay a heavy price!"

"Innate powerhouse, you think that the innate strong can bully us, today, even if you have a congenital powerhouse, it is useless!"

Several middle-aged men shouted coldly at Wang Xian and the others, their eyes flickering.

"Oh?"

Wang Xian heard the cold drinks of the middle-aged people behind him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He turned his head and looked over with a smile on his face.

The Demon Yuan Demon Qinglong and the others also looked at the middle-aged people coldly, with a trace of impatience on their faces.

"We Qingdui Sect are not afraid of you, today, if you don't give us an explanation, we won't let you leave easily!"

The cold voices of several middle-aged people immediately attracted a group of people who were walking towards this side not far away.

They were dressed in uniform cyan costumes, and in the center were two old men.

The old man walked in a tiger's step, exuding a powerful momentum on his body.

They looked sharply over the corner.