Chapter XVII: The Resumption of Conflict
It's the Jiang family again...... Liluo snorted and walked forward without hurrying or slow.
Those children of the Jiang family rode horses and went on a rampage all the way, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, the three people in front of them, including Lin Qingxuan and Lin Qingyu, were already waiting there.
When he arrived at Lin Qingyu, who was good-looking, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man on horseback grabbed the horse's belly, slowed down his pace, and greeted him arrogantly.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be Lin Qingfeng, you useless waste, why was it not enough to be beaten by Uncle Ben? I still have the courage to participate in the trial competition. ”
The person who spoke was called Jiang Duan, the second son of the head of the Jiang family and the younger brother of Jiang Duyu.
Jiang Dui regret and Jiang Duyu are both good all the way, relying on their family to bully men and women in Kyoto, and they are well-known villains.
"Jiang Duhan, who do you say is a waste?"
Some time ago, Lin Qingfeng had a conflict with Jiang Dui on the street, but because he was outnumbered, he was humiliated and beaten by Jiang Dui, which has always been in his heart.
In addition, he had a good impression of Lin Qingyu, and in front of his sweetheart, being humiliated like this, Lin Qingfeng's face was even more gloomy.
"Yo, I'm not happy yet. Qing Yu, I said that you should simply be in a group with Young Master Ben, a waste who can't even be defeated by Uncle Ben's guards, and he will only drag you back when he is on the trial. ”
Jiang Duhan said, leaning down very lightly, wanting to touch Lin Qingyu's face with his hand.
Lin Qingfeng was in a hurry, and suddenly jumped out, and swept towards Jiang Du's mount with a sweeping momentum under his feet.
When Jiang Dui saw it, he suddenly flew up in the air, and actually picked up the horses under the seat with one hand, and the strength was at least three or four hundred catties.
Lin Qingfeng didn't expect Jiang Duhan to have such a hand, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.
"Waste is waste, and you can't even deal with a single animal." Jiang Duhan saw it and laughed.
But at this moment, Jiang Du's fierce horse suddenly neighed, and was hit by a flying stone in his knee.
The horse was frightened and raised his forelimbs like crazy, Jiang Dushi was not paying attention, and flew straight away, and fell on the muddy ground in an extremely indecent posture, and suddenly his clothes were muddy and his body was in a mess.
"Who, who is plotting against the master!" Jiang Duhan was shocked and said angrily.
"Yo, Jiang Ershao, you just said that the one who can't even be beaten by the guards is called waste. Then you are kneeling beside the guards now, isn't it even as good as rubbish? ”
But seeing that Jiang Duhan had an extra pair of small boots in front of him.
But isn't it, Jiang Duhan was stuck in the mud at this moment, his legs were stuck in the mud, he was wet and muddy, panting, and it really seemed like he was kneeling.
"Look for death!"
His eyes sharpened, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he suddenly strained under his knees, and flew in the air with a thud.
Several guards of the Jiang family saw that their young master was insulted, and three or four people pounced on them like hungry wolves.
Unexpectedly, Liluo had already prepared, she took a false step under her feet, and with a flick of her hand, she grabbed one of the Jiang family's guards and threw it at Jiang Duan.
Jiang Dushi couldn't retract his fist, and broke several bones of his own guards with one punch.
"Yo, Jiang Ershao's skills are not as good as others, and he will have to use his own guards to spread fire at this time." Liluo laughed while talking, and his body writhed like a spiritual snake.
I saw her dodge, and the two guards of the Jiang family collided together, screaming at each other and rolling to the ground.
At this time, Jiang Duhan had already pounced, and he could see it clearly, his hand turned into a fist, and brushed Jiang Duhan's arm, Jiang Duhan only felt that his arm seemed to encounter an irresistible suction, and he stumbled under his feet.
Li Luo smiled coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, Jiang Duhan, a big man of nearly one hundred and thirty pounds, was thrown out by her.