Coming out of the Lin family's mansion, Lin Bo accompanied Jiang Yu'er for a long time.

Although the results of the warp tester were not something he could decide, he had a good conversation with Jiang Yu'er today, but in the end, he was so disappointed, and Lin Bo felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Limbaugh, go back, and if you leave, you'll come to my house. Jiang Yu'er was not much disappointed, and could even laugh.

"Jiang Yu'er, you are really heartless. Don't you feel sorry if you can't use such a good brain talent?" Lin Bo felt that Jiang Yu'er couldn't help but say because he didn't care too much about his talent.

"The Twelve Canons are something that is innate, and even if I wanted to change it, it wouldn't help. ”

"I've never wasted my emotions on something that's already a fait accompli, and it's better to do something that can change it. Jiang Yu'er didn't lie, this is indeed his way of life.

Use your limited energy on things that can be changed with hard work.

Lin Bo was dumbfounded, having said that, you must have accepted reality too quickly.

Seeing that Jiang Yu'er did come out of the results of the warp tester, he was not depressed, Lin Bo stopped nagging, and went back first after a few words.

Watching Lin Bo gradually walk away, Jiang Yu'er also lowered his head and walked in the direction of home.

The Lin family's mansion that set off in the morning has now sunset.

Adults and children have gone home for dinner, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the golden remnant sun that still has residual warmth sprinkled on the empty streets, pulling the shadow of the river fish for a long time......

Until they connected with another shadow.

"Stop!" Jiang Yu'er scolded from behind him.

He didn't even look back to know who it was.

When he came out of the Lin family's mansion, he has been following him, and Master Guo has been urging him to support Lin Bo, just to lure him out.

Let's get rid of this guy.

"Sui Yajun, you followed me all the way, is there something wrong?" Jiang Yu'er turned to look at this familiar face and said.

"You offended me, you offended the Sui family, do you know?" Sui Yajun was a little surprised, Jiang Yu'er seemed to know that he had been following him. But he obviously intended to hide his traces, and even Lin Bo didn't notice him, how could he know?

Hmph, this guy is probably playing tricks.

"I have no intention, your Sui family and the Lin family are all martial arts scholars, and I am just an ordinary liberal arts student, why bother to provoke you?" Jiang Yu'er said.

"Now that you know humility, I was going to give you some good, a peaceful settlement. But why are you refusing me?" Sui Yajun approached Jiang Yu'er step by step, with a fierce look on his face.

Jiang Yu'er sighed, and he also hoped to solve the problem peacefully.

He was also in a hurry to go back to Master Guo and ask him carefully what the 'menopausal physique' he had just said was.

Isn't this a delay?

"Is it okay to end the matter? I will not disturb the good things of your sister and Limbaugh, they are free to love, and I wish them happiness. "Jiang Yu'er is still making the last struggle.

"It's late, you provoked me, don't break your legs, I'm angry!" Sui Yajun's handsome face was distorted by anger.

Such a genius young martial artist, with superior strength, is so violent that there is no room for sand in his eyes, which is really intimidating.

Obviously, his strength does not match his heart, and the more powerful the power, the more dangerous it is in the hands of such a person.

Jiang Yu'er was still lucky, thinking that as long as she showed weakness, Sui Yajun should be angry, and felt that it was boring to do it with people like herself, so she stopped and left.

He still thinks about liberal arts, and thinks that if he can do it, he won't do it, and he can do everything with his mouth.

But Sui Yajun has received a martial arts education since he was a child, and he only has one tendon in his brain: the one with the big fist is his father, if you are not convinced, he will beat you until he is convinced!

In his heart, he is undoubtedly Jiang Yuer's pro-Lao Tzu, but if this son is not convinced, he will have to be beaten until he is convinced!

Three years ago, when he first joined the ranks of martial artists, he was already amazingly talented.

In the past three years, he has made breakthroughs one after another, one product a year, and entered the ranks of three-grade martial artists.

With this qualification, even if he is arrogant, no one in the martial arts sect dares to say anything.

Jiang Yu'er wanted to say something, but Sui Yajun didn't want to listen to it at all, clenched his fists, and slammed a punch into Jiang Yu'er's soft abdomen.

Jiang Yu'er is a liberal arts student, and his brain talent made him sense Sui Yajun's malicious attack, but his body couldn't react at all, and just wanted to protect his abdomen, he felt a stream of acid water rush up to his throat, followed by a burning pain in his abdomen.

"Pain...... It hurts!" Jiang Yu'er's hand pressed his abdomen hard, feeling that his stomach was twitching for a while, and his mouth was constantly flowing with sour water, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Jiang Yu'er, this is the beginning, don't pretend to be dead. Sui Yajun just threw a punch, and he didn't have fun at all.

He took two steps back to make room.

After all, the strength in the hand is still not enough, and a whip leg is really refreshing!

With Yajun smiling fiercely, when he was a child, he liked to torture the servants in the house, and the most proud thing was this whip leg, which often broke four or five ribs with one leg.

If you listen closely, you can even hear the sound of the cartilage breaking at the root, which is much more pleasant than screaming.

"Huh!!" As Yajun's whip leg rose, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

This leg is indeed powerful, and the martial artist's physical skills are much better than the brawlers fighting on the side of the road.

Seeing that this leg was about to kick Jiang Yu'er's chest, the smile on Yajun's face became more and more presumptuous, in this kind of extreme torture, he could find his truest self.

A tyrannical monarch, a murderous monster.

"You shouldn't offend me!! Sui Yajun shouted.

"Bang"

"Huh?" Sui Yajun looked at Jiang Yu'er incredulously, the whip leg he was proud of didn't succeed?

The dull 'bang' sound was clearly not the sound of the whip leg succeeding, but ......

Jiang Yu'er caught the sound of Sui Yajun's whip leg with one hand.

With Yajun's shock, he found that he couldn't withdraw his leg if he wanted to, Jiang Yu'er's hand was like a steel bar, tightly locking his leg.

Now he stands on one leg, like a wild crane.

"Let go!" Sui Yajun is shocked at three points and angry at seven points. Even if he was trapped by Jiang Yu'er, in his mind, he was still invincible.

After all, he is a third-grade martial artist, and Jiang Yu'er is just a waste liberal arts student.

How can I have a reason to lose?

Jiang Yu'er didn't care about this, he used his strength with one hand, dragged Sui Yajun's legs like carrying a bag of garbage, and threw it hard against the wall on the side.

"How dare you !!!"

Before Yajun could finish speaking, he was slammed against the wall face inward.

Like a piece of mud, Yajun hung in the air and stuck to the wall, and then slowly, slowly slid off the wall.

There was no backhand in the whole process.

"I've asked you to give me permission a long time ago......! It's comfortable to spit out sour water?"

"Vomit...... You shut up...... Vomit. ”

It's a pity that Sui Yajun has already fainted, otherwise when he heard Jiang Yu'er's split personality, he thought that he had lost to a psychopath, and he didn't know how to feel.