Before the words fell, the person had already moved, and the man in white was not slow, but he was half a beat slower than Yanzi. For ordinary people, this half beat may not be nothing, but for the master, the difference is a thousand miles.

In a few breaths, the two of them had already taught several times, and Ao Jin's eyes were shining, and he was very active in learning from experience. His attendants had long since come when the enemy came, and they had turned into mist and hid around them.

According to the boss's order, the little master is not in danger, and he must not act rashly.

The speed of the two fights is getting faster and faster, one black and one white mixed together, like a watercolor painting. There are only two people looking at the painting, and one is still hidden, so that almost no one can notice it.

Ao Jin's expression went from the excitement at the beginning to the eyes at the back, and even the black fog hiding in the shadows had a touch of surprise in his eyes.

The men of Chun Yu's family are very good at reaching out, they all know, and he has also been fortunate to see the hands of several other men. The only thing I haven't seen is the one in front of me, but I didn't expect this to be the real master of Chun Yujia.

Illusion is not a fear for him at all, and the kung fu in his hands is even more unpredictable.

If he doesn't use his own ability and fights Yan Zijiao with all his fists and feet, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent.

There was a sigh of seeming noneness in the black mist, I am afraid that the boss knows the situation, so he is so relieved to throw his son over to teach him a lesson, and he is not afraid that people will not be able to handle it.

His admiration for his boss has risen to another level.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was clear in the silence of the night, and the two entangleds retreated to their original places, as if they had never left. Yan Zi's cold eyes made people shudder, and his momentum did not decrease by half a point, but became more and more aggressive.

The man in white was also the same as he was at the beginning, like an immortal, and he didn't know the slightest bit of fireworks in the world.

Only those with good eyesight will find that his face is pale, without any blood, and his body, which is trying not to show the slightest flaw, has been hit hard.

"Will you not budge?" The light voice is the same as his person, but no matter how clean it is, it can't hide his dirty heart.

"Impossible!"

Like taking away his nephew, isn't that a joke?

Ao Jin's little eyes lit up, and he could naturally detect his uncle's ignorance, obviously the muffled snort came from the man's mouth. He came up very proudly and stood beside Yan Zijiao, very arrogant.

"Is your brain watering?"

The man in white frowned slightly, and his morbid beauty was enough to kill a woman in seconds, but Yan Zijiao was extremely disgusted.

It's really contrived!

"What do you mean by that?" It's the light voice again, ethereal.

Ao Jin sneered: "You want to take me away in front of my own uncle, boy, are you in the water in your brain?" ”

"I have a clear mind." The voice was so light, but with a rare stubbornness, "What's wrong with coming with me, I can teach you a lot of things, a lot of things that others can't imagine." ”

"Thanks, I don't need it!" He walks the martial arts, and learning too much is not good.

"You really don't want to come with me?" The man in white was obviously unwilling to give up easily.

The corners of Ao Jin's mouth curled: "Who do you think you are?" Even my uncle can't beat me, and you still want me to go with you? "It's not like he's not brainy.

"I hope that the next time we meet, I can hear you call me master." The man walked away leisurely, and only a few steps were left with only a white dot left.

[Sister, I'll tell you if you swipe the screen, her father is behind! ] 】