Qing Hao knew that he had been fooled at this time, but he had already said that he had leaked his mouth, but he couldn't take it back. In a hurry, he simply sprinkled it.

Qingji sneered when he heard this, and said, "Qinghao, if I'm not mistaken, you're seventeen years old this year, right?" You have been practicing martial arts since you were seven years old, how many resources have you wasted in your family? Ten years have passed now, and you haven't even entered the top level, what are you not a waste? ”

"And you, Wang An. You dog slave, just a cheap servant, even consumed a lot of resources from my Qing family to cultivate. In the past ten years, it has just entered the cohesion level. You can't catch up with your waste master, you are the waste of the waste.

"And the two of you." Qingji fingered Zhang Peng and Li He.

"You're over thirty years old now, and you're actually a beast fighter, and you're a bunch of waste. But I don't blame you, because where there is a master, there is a slave. The master is a waste, how good can the slave be? ”

"Qingji, you are looking for death!"

Qing Hao's lips trembled with anger, if it weren't for Qinglong blocking him, he would have wanted to jump over and slap Qing Ji to death.

Wang An and the two big men were also furious. However, with their status, they really don't have the qualifications to interject at this time.

They didn't know that Archdeacon Qinglong was also twitching in his heart at this time. He also grew up watching Qingji. Especially in recent years, the mother and son have endured humiliation and secretly lived under the bullying of the eldest lady, and everyone in Qingfu knows it.

Although Qinglong also secretly sympathized with him in his heart, now the power of the eldest lady and several elders has been established. As long as the head of the family does not go out, the Qing family is their world. Even if he is the archdeacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, he is in name only, and he is helpless.

But today, I never expected that Qingji, no matter what his words and deeds, seemed to be a different person. Take the act of setting off fireworks, it seems like child's play, but it's actually really powerful.

When the Law Enforcement Hall encounters this situation, it is not possible to retreat, and it must rush to deal with the matter. But if he really wants to pursue the family rules, how dare he arrest Qinghao?

Qinglong's skin was numb, and for the first time in his heart, he regretted it. I knew that things were so tricky, and I rushed over as if I didn't want to die, which was really difficult to ride a tiger.

He was entangled in his heart, and opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, there was already a sea of people around, and suddenly a loud voice shouted: "Well said! Brother Qingji, you have swallowed your anger all these years, and I am not worth it for you. I can't believe that you can be so happy today! A good man's bento is like this, and his head can't fall off a bowl with a big scar. How can you bow down to women and children for the sake of covetousness? ”

Qingji raised his eyes and looked at the young man who spoke, his name was Qinghong, and he was the youngest son of the five elders. This person has a strong temperament, and he has been on the wrong path with Qinghao since he was a child. He has the support of his father, and he is a beast-level combat power, so Qing Hao has no way to take him.

"It turned out to be Brother Qinghong." Qingji nodded in acknowledgment: "You're right. If the husband dies, he will die, so why should he endure humiliation and steal his life. From this day forward, I will never swallow my anger again, especially in the face of a bunch of waste. ”

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good! This is the true color of my Qing family's boy! ”

Qinghong looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Qingji! You are looking for your own death, no wonder me! I'm going to talk to you today, but I want to see who is the waste! ”

Where can Qing Hao on the side endure it, he sneered, his left hand was clenched into a grasp, but the five fingers of his right hand were close together like a knife. The whole person swooped over with a majestic momentum like a stormy wave.

"Ten styles in the sea!"

"I didn't expect Qing Hao to actually cultivate this powerful combat skill!"

"This is a low-level mid-grade combat skill, isn't it only at the Rush Formation level that is qualified to cultivate?"

"Hehe, who is the second son? The Qing family is now the world of their mother and son, and it is not that they can cultivate as much as they want. ”

"This time Qingji is going to suffer."

"Yes. Although Qinghao has not yet carried out the tripod-level assessment, he has already had the power to carry the tripod. Now that he has practiced such a ferocious combat skill, even if Qingji has resumed his previous cultivation, he will definitely not be his opponent. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this kid's performance today is also a man......"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Seeing that Qingji was unusually today, with a fearless look, many people felt that he should have recovered his top-level combat power.

But the second son, Qinghao, is not easy to mess with, he has stepped into the cohesion level for more than a year. Some time ago, when I was fighting my strength in the martial arts arena, I was able to easily lift the top of a thousand jun. Obviously, he has also broken through the realm of cohesion and has the power to carry the Dingding, but he has not yet passed the formal test of the Council of Elders.

"Well, do it? Okay, let's see how this kid copies. Qinglong's eyes flashed, and he hesitated, but he didn't stop.

Just now, Qingji called each other one by one, and Qinglong was also very curious, but wanted to see how Qingji was cultivating now.

However, to Qinglong's surprise, there was no expected battle next. I saw that Qing Ji suddenly jumped up in the face of Qing Hao's fierce attack, but he didn't use his hands to parry. Instead, he pouted and ran directly behind his body. He also shouted in his mouth: "Murder! Killed! Qinghao, this waste, committed murder in public and murdered his clansmen. What are the house rules? What are the house rules? Archdeacon, you are going to be the master of me. ”

"Coax"

The crowd burst into laughter

No one expected that Qingji's mouth was like a river and the momentum was violent, but in the end he acted like this.

"Stop!"

Qinglong's face was ugly. With a circle of arms, he pushed Qing Hao, who was rushing to the front, to the side. He was a vertical and horizontal level powerhouse, although he only used thirty percent of his strength lightly, he suddenly let Qing Hao fall back more than ten steps.

"What do you mean, archdeacon? Do you have to favor him? Qing Hao's face changed.

"Humph!"

Qinglong snorted, but ignored him. Xiang Qingji said angrily: "You kid, why are you so courageless." You just said that Qinghao was a waste, but you didn't dare to fight him, didn't you just expect this deacon to shelter you? ”

"Archdeacon, don't get bored. You've been in the Law Enforcement Hall for many years, have you forgotten that the family rules are not good?" Qingji had no shame on his face, and said loudly: "The second paragraph of Article 41 of the family rules of my Qingfu is clearly written, and private fights are strictly prohibited in the mansion. If the offender is punished with 20 lashes, those who refuse to repent will be expelled from the Qing province. ”

"House rules? My Qing family is a martial arts clan, and it is not forbidden for the clansmen to compete with each other. Qinglong frowned slightly.

"The archdeacon is discerning. Qing Hao is just a cohesive-level waste, what qualifications do you have for me to compete with him? Young Master Ben was a Ding-level warrior approved by the Council of Elders a few years ago, how could he be able to fight if he said he could fight?

The sixth paragraph of Article 58 of the family rules of my Qingfu is clearly written, and the clansmen can compete with each other. However, the lower ranks are not allowed to take the initiative to challenge the higher ranks, and if they want to fight, they must first be promoted to the same rank. Didn't the archdeacon even forget this? ”