The little boy lying on the wooden box had half-squinted eyes and kept calling "brother......

Xingfeng comforted him, "I'll go see your brother...... You're going to have to be a little bit better here......"

The little boy lying on the wooden box nodded, squinted, propped up his weak body, and just watched as Starwind walked out and disappeared at the end of the alley......

Xingfeng hadn't walked out yet, only to hear a male voice with a voice as ugly as a duck's call, calling, "Where did you get so much money this time......?

"Zhou Ping, you are the one who robbed it...... Give it back to me!" cried the boy.

"I rob it, I still need you to say, what's wrong with me robbing it?" Zhou Ping carried the boy's clothes, "I robbed it, do you dare to say it? Even if you dare to say it, who will pay attention to you?" Zhou Ping raised an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

The boy was angry, "Zhou Ping, don't bully people with your level of spiritual power!" The boy was really anxious, this was his brother's life-saving money......

Zhou Ping mobilized the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and slapped the boy on the wall with one palm, and the earthy yellow spiritual power was simply gathered on one palm, and the boy who slapped it spat blood.

The boy stood up tremblingly against the wall, glaring at Zhou Ping viciously, "Give me back the spirit stone......

"Hahaha, look at what you look like yourself, and you're embarrassed to talk to me about spirit stones?" Zhou Ping and a group of children behind him all laughed......

The blue spiritual power in the boy's hand gushed out and gathered in his hand, "I'll fight for you......" and waved his fist over, although the tone was a little childish, but still full of determination.

Xingfeng just saw that the man named Zhou Ping had a contemptuous expression, and easily took the boy's punch, and all the spiritual power contained in the punch was dissolved, so with another gentle push, the boy flew out upside down and hit the wall again......

The boy fell to the ground......

"Brother, save ...... Save..... cough cough cough cough ...... Help.... I....... Brother....... Ahem, ahem. A little boy next to him dragged his sick body and grabbed Xingfeng's hand.

"Why are you up...... Go back and rest!" Xingfeng picked up the "mud doll" and carried it back to the wooden box, "Have a good rest!"

"Brother, will you help my brother?...... cough cough ......"

The boy's plea was familiar to Starwind, just like his older brother......

"I'll go help your brother!" Starwind set up the sick boy. Walk to the mouth of the alley again......

The boy was still struggling to get up on the ground......

"I want to see how many times I can knock you down......" Zhou Ping looked coldly at the struggling boy on the ground, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, as if he was addicted......

There were people coming and going on the street, and everyone knew that Zhou Ping, a wild boy, had a lot of power behind him, so he didn't dare to provoke this matter. Just a little sympathetic to this little boy who was beaten.

The little boy stood up again, "I...... Said it...... Give me back the spirit stone!" So he rushed towards Zhou Ping again.

It can be seen that this little boy can ignore his own safety for the sake of his younger brother.

Zhou Ping directly choked the boy's neck this time, "You have this little spiritual power...... I'm having a lot of fun!" and threw it to the side, beckoning to some wild children his age behind him. "Little brothers, go eat with your eldest brother......"

Xingfeng was very sad when he saw this scene, he knew how difficult his current strength was when he fought. But seeing that Zhou Ping was about to leave, Xingfeng was in a hurry, this was his spirit stone after all.

Xingfeng looked at Zhou Ping's direction and shook his palm, the wind was surging, Zhou Ping felt such a big resistance for a while, and scolded, "What the hell is this weather? The wind is so strong!"

"I gave these spirit stones to this little brother, so you can't take them away......." Xingfeng didn't know where he got the confidence, but he knew that if justice was not done at this time, he would regret it, he really couldn't bear to see this scene, after all, the little brothers were pitiful enough......

"Who are you?" Zhou Ping looked at Xingfeng, this shabby dress made Zhou Ping feel a little funny, "Friend, I advise you to leave this matter alone......

The corners of Xingfeng's mouth rose, "But I have to care about it today?"

Zhou Ping nodded maliciously at Xingfeng, "Another ...... who doesn't want to die"

Suddenly, Zhou Ping felt a cold neck, instinctively dodged, and just a sentence came from his ear, "You are really verbose......"

Zhou Ping narrowly avoided it, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "Who are you?" Zhou Ping was really stunned, he couldn't believe that this person who looked similar to himself was talking to himself one second, and he had already come to his side the next, and the killing intent was fully revealed......

Zhou Ping used his earthy yellow spiritual power to protect his whole body. Xingfeng's spiritual power was unleashed at this moment, and the cyan dragon appeared out of thin air, the concentration of spiritual power was not large, but it was extremely imposing, especially the angry roar in the air, which blew the windows of several surrounding houses to "crackle".

The boy struggled to get up, and saw this shocking scene, and when he looked closely, the brother was so familiar, and then his eyes widened, "That's ...... That brother!"

The cyan dragon surrounded Zhou Ping, and the tighter and tighter it became, and those so-called "little brothers" of Zhou Ping were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and the timid ones ran away directly......

The little dragon roared angrily, and the earthy yellow spiritual power began to be beaten by the wind blades that kept appearing, and it was powerless......

On top of a tall building.

A slightly luxuriously dressed boy stood on a high platform, and next to him stood a respectful man.

"See, how is this man?" asked the luxurious boy.

"Young master, he's very strong...... And this person's spiritual power attribute ...... I couldn't see it at all, but the spiritual power was very strong. The man replied.

"How does this person compare to the one from the Fan family?"

"I'm quite optimistic about this guy, it's worth a try!" the man lowered his goggles.

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard this, so he picked up his things and said, "Let's go!"

"Young Master, this ....... Hey......" The man sighed and chased after him......

The spiritual power became tighter and tighter, making Zhou Ping feel a little threatened by his life, "This brother, I have no grievances with you, why bother?"

Xingfeng didn't answer his question, but just said playfully: "You just have this little spiritual power, it's really boring to play......

Zhou Ping felt that this was a little familiar......