Chapter 11: The Heart Hurts
Young people want to struggle, but they can't do anything. The man's feet were hard and he crushed the young man's lower abdomen fiercely.
The people around were chirping. Some people shouted that they were good, and some people scolded that they deserved it. Qing Wenxiao also heard sporadically that some people were complaining about the young man, but no one went up to help.
His heart throbbed. Qing Wenxiao covered his heart, and suddenly sweated. "Why. Why does my heart hurt so much? Is this for me to help him?"
"Are you okay?" Chan'er saw that Qing Wenxiao was unwell, and hurriedly asked.
Qing Wenxiao waved his hand. A thought suddenly occurred in his mind, and he straightened up, pushed away the people in front of him, and jumped into the ring in one step.
Qing Wenxiao's body actually gathered aura, and his body also exuded a faint whiteness. Stepping forward, his left foot was quickly thrown out! Suddenly, a figure, with a scream, was kicked out of the ring. "Ahh
"Hold the grass!Who is he? Dare to touch Brother Lin Jiu"
"What are you doing, kid doesn't want to live anymore, does he?!" the scene suddenly became noisy. One by one, all eyes were focused on Qing Wenxiao's body.
Who knows, Na Qing Wenxiao didn't know when he had jumped out of the ring, and he raised his foot to say hello.
After trampling that guy into a pig's head, Qing Wenxiao gave up.
Just ready to go. The young man in the ring, who was about twenty, also jumped out of the ring and threw himself on the guy and scuffled.
"Whew~ my heart doesn't hurt anymore. "Breathe a sigh of relief. Qing Wenxiao walked in the direction of Xiaochan.
At this moment, a person. Wipe yourself off. It flew out violently and slammed into the wall, and even half of his body sank into the wall.
Lin Jiu wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth. The whole body strength was mobilized, and he raised his fist and rushed towards Qing Wenxiao. "You two, I'm going to have you collect your bodies today!"
Today he wanted to teach this blind kid a lesson, but he really didn't expect someone to intervene. If he can't get the field back today, he won't have the face to mess around here.
"Oh no! Brother Lin is really angry this time. He's a hegemon, a real martial artist! plus his dragon and tiger fist is going to kill someone!"
"If you kill you, you will kill you. Two waste scum that has not been repaired. What are you afraid of?"
"Wait!"
Just at the man's fist, half a meter away from Qing Wenxiao, a little girl came out halfway. A wall of qi suddenly appeared!
Bang~!Lin Jiu's fist smashed on the wall of qi. The sound burst out, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying out lonely.
"You dare to move our Liu family?!" Cicada snorted coldly.
"This girl is Pei Yuan's double strength!"
"The Liu family?!The Liu family, one of the four major families!"
"They are from the Liu family!" Everyone boiled for a while. "Have you heard, yesterday the Liu family newly entered the uncle, it should be this guy. ”
"Ah, really, fake, just this straw bag, what a waste to be protected by a woman. ”
Sure enough, after hearing the name of the Liu family, although the man who was trampled into a pig's head looked angry, he didn't dare to make it again.
If these people are either ordinary people or orphans who have come out of the wasteland, how can they dare to confront a big clan?
"Hmph. It's kind of your kid acquaintance. If you offend our Liu family, you have to move this martial arts hall!"
Qing Wenxiao was stunned. I didn't expect this girl to not only be able to pose in front of herself, but also to put on a show outside, which seems to be even more powerful! How can she say that she is also an uncle? How can she be worse than a maid?
Qing Wenxiao looked at Lin Jiu, who was trampled into a pig's head, and laughed evilly.
"You, you, you~ don't come here! What kind of man are you standing behind a woman!"
Qing Wenxiao didn't care what he said. grabbed the man's head, pressed it hard, and threw the man into a dog and. Then came a punch and kick.
"What about a martial artist? I'm a non-martial artist, so I didn't just clean you up?" After kicking that guy again, Qing Wenxiao lost his anger. Just now, I was almost beaten to death.
"Naa~ you! Come and show us the way. Qing Wenxiao said to the young man who hit the wall. The guy was swaying his fat buttocks, and he really couldn't break free.
Qing Wenxiao stepped forward, grabbed the man's two legs, and forced the strength to feed, and then pulled the person out.
"Doctor! Brother Nine fainted!" several people shouted.
After a glance at the instructor not far away, he seriously trained his soldiers, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Show us the way, what's your name?" Qing Wenxiao sat on the ground and looked at the young man.
"Okay, okay! I'm the seventh oldest in the family, so everyone calls me Little Seven. Thank you for helping me today. The young man clenched his fists indignantly, but looked at Qing Wenxiao gratefully.
"Where's your martial arts gentleman? I'm looking for one, a breakthrough martial artist. ”
"Hey. If only I could become a warrior. Xiao Qizi was disappointed for a while. has been bullied for so many years, isn't it because he is too weak? But the cost of becoming a warrior is definitely not something that a poor man like him can afford.
"Huh?" Qing Wenxiao looked puzzled.
"Warriors are too expensive. Where do ordinary people invite Mr. Qi. ”
Hearing Xiao Qizi say this, Qing Wenxiao also understood.
"Then you can come with me. I'll help you with the cost. Qing Wenxiao said boldly.
"What! Do you have any money?" Chan'er was a little upset when she heard this.
"I'm not looking for a companion. ”
"Hmph! In addition, Miss is on Liujia Street and has prepared a practice room for you. In the future, when I practice, I will go there. A key was thrown in front of Qing Wenxiao.
Qing Wenxiao picked up the key, looked at it and threw it to Xiao Qizi.
After a short time, they came to a large courtyard, where the six gentlemen of the martial arts hall lived. The names of the gentlemen are marked on the doors of several rooms.
"Wang Asan, Niu Batian, Li Sanpao, Wang Sanjin, Li Heitan, God is invincible. "Six rooms, six gentlemen.
"Which gentleman is more powerful?" Qing Wenxiao looked at the little seventh son.
"Ugh. It's hard to say. Each gentleman has his own strengths, but the one who is invincible is more special. ”
"Oh. Qing Wenxiao didn't bother to listen to what he said. Knocked on the door of a house at random.
"Ah~!" both Xiaochan and Xiaoqizi screamed. It's good to choose anyone, God is invincible, that is absolutely not a choice!
A lazy voice came from within. "Who, don't come to harass the old lady if it's okay. ”
Judging by the voice, it should be a middle-aged woman.
"Sir. I'm going to break through the martial arts, and I ask you to help. That's my aunt of the Liu family. ”
"Not interested, not interested. Don't bother me. Get out of here. There was an impatient voice inside. After saying that, the door was slammed shut.
"Hey. Isn't the name of our Liu family useless?" Cicada sighed. "Forget it, let's find another house. ”
Qing Wenxiao suddenly stood still and couldn't leave.
"I'll see. Qing Wenxiao sat down and closed his eyes. His thoughts passed through the door and saw the cleanly cleaned room inside. I even saw a middle-aged woman lazy sleeping in bed!
"Hey, now these people, one by one, have no conscience. I thought that because I had money and power, I wanted to ask me to be a gentleman? ”
A fire shot out of her palm. Qing Wenxiao's divine thoughts immediately shattered.
This guy should be quite capable. I actually knew I was spying on her.
Qing Wenxiao decided that this was it. He didn't believe that this guy wouldn't be his husband.
"That's it, sir. Qing Wenxiao was categorical.
Xiaochan has an urge to beat Qing Wenxiao into a pig's head!
"This gentleman has a bad reputation. Feel free to do so. Xiaochan complained and left.
"Little Qizi, you wait here with me. ”
"Ahh Good. ”
Qing Wenxiao sat on the ground and looked through the three martial arts books in his hand. And the little seventh son is blocking at the door....