"Isn't this Brother Light Cliff, fast seat, we're just getting started." He Xiaoling looked at the young couple with a warm smile. Several young men and women of the He family present also hurriedly vacated a few seats.

The young man's name is He Qingya, and he is He Tu's eldest son, that is, He Shaofan's elder brother. The young woman standing next to him was his wife, Lan Yan.

He Qingya looked at He Xiaoling and raised his eyebrows slightly. The tone was a little blameful: "Xiao Ling, our He family has been bullied, are you like this?" ”

"What? Who dares to bully our He family. He Xiaoling's face was stunned for a moment, and then his face was a little angry, and he said quite majestically.

"If you don't want to interfere, I'll come." He Qingya looked at He Xiaoling with a smile, and then fixed his eyes on Xiao Luo.

"This little brother is Xiao Luo." He Qingya said softly, walked to Xiao Luo's side, and pressed Xiao Luo's shoulder with his hand.

The others looked at it and pressed it gently, but Xiao Luo knew that there was a dark energy coming from his shoulder.

Xiao Luo tapped the ground with his left foot, quietly removed the dark energy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned to look at He Qingya, and smiled kindly: "Well, I am Xiao Luo." ”

He Xiaoling frowned and walked to Xiao Luo's side: "Brother Xiao, how do you feel, it doesn't matter." ”

Xiao Luo turned his head and saw a touch of eagerness in He Xiaoling's eyes, smiled slightly, and patted He Xiaoling gently: "It doesn't matter, it's okay." After a while we continued to drink. ”

Then he looked at He Qingya, who wanted to break his shoulder just now.

He Qingya is tall, with thick eyebrows and short hair, and he is a very chic man. Then Xiao Luo turned his head to look at He Shaofan, shook his head, and looked disdainful.

He Shaofan's face was also red when he saw Xiao Luo's eyes, but when he saw his eldest brother on the side, he felt a little confident in his heart, he knew the strength of his eldest brother.

He Qingya is a person who practices martial arts, and judging from his strength, Xiao Luo is a mortal cultivator. At this age, it is rare to be able to comprehend the realm of an inner cultivator and become an ordinary cultivator, in general.

This is not a secret in the He family, so He Xiaoling saw He Qingya pat Xiao Luo's shoulder, and he was a little worried.

"Whoever you are, you should pay some price." Xiao Luo's eyes were a little cold, he looked at He Qingya who was standing in front of him, and said softly.

He Qingya also looked at Xiao Luo, who had nothing to do, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then he became a little dignified: "What price." ”

"Smack, smack, smack."

Everyone in the younger generation looked at it in a daze, and they didn't even notice that the meat in the chopsticks of the young man who was picking up the vegetables just now had fallen. Looking at the gradually rising slap marks on He Qingya's face, his mind couldn't react?

"That's the price." He Xiaoling shook his palm, ignored everyone's eyes, and said lightly.

The face thing is very peculiar, some people regard him as life, and some people regard him as a mustard.

But for the He family, face is even more important.

He Qingya had no anger, no expression, no speech, as if nothing had happened, but the red mark that appeared on that handsome face proved that all this had happened.

Xiao Luo looked at He Xiaoling and didn't speak, but he didn't thank him, because this action, in his eyes, was tantamount to helping He Qingya, at least, He Qingya only took a few slaps, and did not break a leg, or an arm.

Mu Qi'er suddenly stood in front of Xiao Luo, shielding Xiao Luo with her arms, her eyes were firm and persistent: "No matter who it is, you can't bully my brother Xiao Luo." ”

This sentence is just a sentence in other people's ears, but in Xiao Luo's heart, it is the heart of a young girl who is fearless of power, it is the desperate love, and the courage to like a person, and in an instant, Xiao Luo's heart melted a little.

In the lobby just now, it was a matter between the elders, and Mu Qi'er couldn't interject, but now, it was between the peers.

He Qingya looked at He Xiaoling, and did not surprisingly want to fight back against He Xiaoling, but looked at Mu Qi'er lightly, with mocking eyes in his eyes: "Bastard, it is not your turn to take care of the affairs of my He family." ”

Xiao Luo stopped Mu Qi'er behind him with a smile, suddenly grabbed He Qingya's wrist, and smiled slightly, but his smile was a little cold: "This big brother, even if He Xiaoling cares about you again this time, I will not back down in the slightest." ”

The five fingers that grabbed He Qingya's wrist suddenly exerted force, and the strange pattern on his arm lightly lit up with a touch of blood red. Then gently put down He Qingya's wrist.

He Qingya's body instinctively wanted to dodge, but he didn't dodge.

The strange thing was that He Qingya just felt a huge force coming from his wrist, and there were no symptoms. I just wanted to sneer and say that Xiao Luo was a bluffer, but the next moment, He Qingya's face was very solemn, and a little cold sweat appeared on his head.

Because he felt a piercing pain in his wrist, no matter how hard his hand worked, his fingers couldn't move at all, like a waste hand.

"If you go to the hospital in time now, maybe this hand can stay." Xiao Luo looked up at He Qingya with a smile and said indifferently.

That's right, the He family knows that the first person of the younger generation of the He family is He Qingya, but more people don't know that in fact, the first person of the really younger generation is He Xiaoling.

Because, He Xiaoling, a gentle looking young man from a girl's family, turned out to be an earth cultivator, which is not unrelated to his current status, He Qingya knows that he is not as good as He Xiaoling, so he has no complaints.

Therefore, everything that happened to the two of them just now, He Xiaoling could faintly feel it, seeing that Xiao Luo was lightly shaded by He Qingya, Xiao Luo didn't have anything to do, and He Xiaoling was also a little surprised in his heart.

He knew what He Qingya's strength was, and he knew it very well, so he had another opinion about Xiao Luo, because he already vaguely felt that Xiao Luo was not just an ordinary person.

He really felt just now that if He Qingya faced Xiao Luo, most likely He Qingya would suffer a big loss, so he slashed He Qingya three times to resolve it.

But in the end, I still couldn't resolve it, I couldn't help it, I tried my best.

Lan Yan, who was beside He Qingya, heard Xiao Luo's words and looked at He Qingya with concern. Although He Shaofan didn't know the details, his face was also a little anxious.

"Shaofan, Sister-in-law Lan took Brother Qingya to the medical hall to find Uncle Chen." He Xiaoling looked at Xiao Luo, and his eyes did not move away for a long time.

Hearing He Xiaoling's words, He Shaofan and Lan Yan looked at He Qingya's painful expression, but they didn't move.

"Hurry up and !!" He Xiaoling's roar woke He Shaofan and Lan Yan, and he hurriedly helped He Qingya out of the dining hall.

Although Ren Yunru was sitting there, her eyes kept staring at Xiao Luo's table, and when she saw He Qingya being helped out, her eyes were also worried, and then changed to a trace of resentment.

In fact, people with a heart are paying attention to this table, such as He Xue, such as He Jie, and for example, the old man of the He family.

He Xiaoling took the large cup in front of Xiao Luo and replaced it with an ordinary cup, and then turned his head to look at the other seats.

The people who were glanced at hurriedly lowered their heads, and the young man who used chopsticks to pick up meat also found that he had nothing in his chopsticks, and hurriedly added them up and put them on his plate.

Xiao Luo also asked Mu Qi'er to sit down, and a group of people were the same as just now, as if He Qingya had never come at all, but everyone had set up a line of defense against Xiao Luo in their hearts.

Originally, the young men and women at Xiao Luo's table were even more uncomfortable, and they even looked a little restrained in picking up vegetables.

"Brother Xiao Luo, today is the recklessness of my He family, I hope Brother Xiao Luo don't care, Qi'er, just now it was my He family's people who spoke disrespectfully, I will compensate the two of them together."

After He Xiaoling finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp, then picked up the glass in front of He Luan, drank it, poured himself another glass, and drank it dry in one gulp.

He Xiaoling took a full breath and drank three glasses in a row.

He Luan, who was present, was a little unbearable, but frowned and wanted to interrupt He Xiaoling, but sighed and didn't stop it.

The rest of the young people of the He family didn't dare to speak more, but Chen Qinglan glanced up at He Xiaoling, of course, just glanced up.

Mu Qi'er was a little unbearable in her eyes, and tugged Xiao Luo's collar, Xiao Luo looked at Mu Qi'er, shook her head slightly, and looked at Mu Qi'er: "This is as it should be, don't worry." ”

When He Xiaoling heard Xiao Luo say, he wanted to spray Xiao Luo with the wine he drank, and it is not a matter in your eyes to drink three glasses with me

"Come on, I don't take this matter to heart, in fact, I am also a cautious man." Xiao Luo picked up his wine glass and motioned to He Xiaoling.

He Xiaoling looked at Xiao Luo with a dark face, and then silently filled his wine glass, and then drank it. Xiao Luo took a slight sip and put it down with a smile.

He Xiaoling looked at Xiao Luo with some surprise.

Xiao Luo was slightly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't say how much to drink, or if you vomit, let's drink?" You know, I'm a person who doesn't like to take advantage of others. ”

"The ghost is drinking with you, you shameless, I thought you didn't want face is already the limit, it turns out that you are shameless, He Xiaoling said fiercely in his heart.

Chen Qinglan and Mu Qi'er were a little laughed at this scene, but He Luan looked at He Xiaoling, and then took a deep look at Xiao Luo.

A bell disturbed He Xiaoling, and when He Xiaoling saw that it was a message from He Qingya, his pupils contracted a little for a moment: his wrist bone was broken.

Then he raised his head deeply and looked at Xiao Luo, this young man named Xiao Luo made a few jokes to He Luan from time to time, and from time to time put a few dishes on Mu Qi'er and Chen Qinglan's dinner plates, looking harmless to humans and animals, talking and laughing there.

"Xiao Luo," He Xiaoling muttered in his heart

Mu Qi'er was holding a glass of juice, He Xiaoling was holding a glass of white wine behind Mu Qi'er, and Chen Qinglan and He Luan were also walking behind He Xiaoling with a glass of juice.

Xiao Luo walked up to Old Man He with a glass of slow liquor: "Old Man He today is your birthday, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan." Today is your birthday, although drinking is good, don't hurt your body, I am a junior, I came today, because I am not sensible, I have offended several uncles and aunts, old man, you wait a minute. ”