Shen Liang suddenly remembered the scene that had just happened, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Then you just asked someone for money, and you were afraid that I wouldn't want you?"

Da Niu nodded and couldn't help but sob.

Shen Liang's breath stagnated, and he hurriedly comforted him, saying, "No!"

"But you have to promise me that you will not be allowed to ask for money from others from now on!

The big cow nodded with joy like a chicken pecking rice. The little dry face was full of smiles, and the little eyes were shining brightly.

"Let's eat!" Shen Liang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Da Niu obediently picked up the chopsticks and lamely stirred the food on the table. He had not eaten the food at this table, but he had spoiled it, and almost half of it had been spilled on the table.

"Big brother is a martial artist, right?" said Da Niu as he devoured his cheeks and slurred words.

Shen Liang smiled and nodded.

"Can the big brother teach me to cultivate?

"Apprentice?" Shen Liang's face was strange, unnatural for a while.

The big bull's eyes glared, and he hurriedly put down his rice bowl and left his seat, and then ran to Shen Liang's side and knelt down.

"Big brother, take me as an apprentice!

"Hurry up!" Shen Liang hurriedly bent down and helped the big cow up from the cold ground.

Da Niu looked overjoyed and exclaimed, "Big brother agreed?"

Shen Liang blinked, a little helpless. But looking at the big cow with a surprised face, he couldn't bear to refuse.

The big bull was so happy that he jumped up and down, and exclaimed excitedly, "Great, big brother! Oh no! It's Master!"

Shen Liang looked dazed, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling inexplicably aggrieved in his heart......

The next day, Shen Liang and the three of them packed their luggage and just walked out of the restaurant, when they saw a restless crowd around them, and then more than 20 shirtless men poured out.

They were all fierce and vicious, and their faces were hideous and blocked the way of the three of them.

The pedestrians on the street panicked for a while, and quickly retreated to the side, staring blankly at the scene on the field.

The restaurant also heard the sound and gathered towards the door, gathered at the door and watched with interest.

At this time, several figures came out of the crowd on the side. The leader is an old and a young.

The old man was dressed in a fancy costume and had a bloated figure. At this moment, his face was full of anger, and the restless bursts of tyrannical momentum in his body were telling the master's unpeace.

The young man's left ear was wrapped with thick gauze, and his face was resentful, which was the young man in white who had one ear destroyed yesterday.

"What? What are you going to do?" the old man brushed the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.

"Father, what do you have to say to them, they have a child's ear, and they have to avenge the child!" said the young man, who wept a little, and sobbed in the street.

The old man frowned, and then said, "Don't be impatient!"

"Two! Today, I, Qian, came here just to ask the two of you for an explanation, what kind of hatred does my unsuccessful son have with the two of them, and I actually want to destroy one of his ears? If the words of the two can't satisfy the old man, then don't blame Qian for making a move!"

Shen Liang looked at the young man coldly and didn't speak for a long time. Da Niu shrank tightly behind Shen Liang, revealing only a small head.

Who is Xiao Qing? That is a ruthless man who has washed the blood of several major sects! As the master of that force, he naturally won't give this old guy a good look.

I saw Xiao Qing snort coldly and scolded, "Get out of the way!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and although he was angry in his heart, he had to care about the attitude of the two people in front of him.

At this moment, facing dozens of them, the big and the small ones were actually fearless. I don't know if it's because they can't see the current situation, or if they have the confidence to rely on?

The old man surnamed Qian arched his hand and said, "Friend, although our Qian family is not talented, after all, it is also a subsidiary family under the Yunsha Sect. Could it be that you are going to fight against the Yunshamen?"

When everyone on the street heard this, they couldn't help but hear the sound of gasping one after another. They never expected that this Qian family would have been attached to the Yunsha Gate at some point.

Xiao Qing's face was strange, his eyebrows were secretly raised, and the corners of his mouth lifted a profound arc, and said, "Are you from the Yunsha Sect?"

When the old man surnamed Qian heard this, he thought that Xiao Qing was afraid, so he couldn't help but hold his head high, glanced at Xiao Qing with a smug face, and said, "Yes! Qian is the first deacon of the outer gate of the Yunsha Gate!"

Xiao Qing touched his chin, and then waved his hand casually, "Since this is the case, then you can step down!

Everyone widened their eyes and mouths, looking at Xiao Qing strangely, looking at him like a madman.

The young man was stunned, and only after a moment did he react, and he couldn't help but scold loudly, "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Who do you think you are......?

"Look for death!"

Xiao Qing's face changed abruptly, and then he shot it out of the air with a palm!

The strong palm wind mixed with the thick true qi instantly knocked away the mocking young man with a lightning speed.

The young man's face changed drastically, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then smashed into the crowd.

The old man surnamed Qian was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly exclaimed, "Yu'er!"

The young man groaned a few times, then slowly stood up holding his chest, looking at Xiao Qing with a resentful expression.

Xiao Qing was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the young man with a bloody face with a frown.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Qian shouted angrily, "Give it to me!"

The many thugs who had been on standby for a long time next to them rushed towards Xiao Qing and the three of them with a fierce momentum as soon as they gave an order.

Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed for a while, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, obviously really angry.

I saw Xiao Qing sneer, and the powerful power slapped out one after another along his rough palm.

Those thugs not only couldn't even touch the corners of Xiao Qing's clothes, but they couldn't avoid his ruthless palms. In just a few breaths, seven or eight figures were killed on the spot, lying on the street.

In the face of Xiao Qing, who was decisive in killing, everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but retreat, looking at the tragic situation in front of them with a frightened face.

The old man surnamed Qian secretly complained in his heart, if he knew that this man's strength was so strong, he would definitely not come to trouble him.

Just after Xiao Qing made a casual move, the old man surnamed Qian already knew the gap between the two. With his sixth-order strength, he couldn't see through the man in front of him. This man's strength is at least one level higher than his. Those thugs with third- and fourth-order strength naturally couldn't be this man's opponent.

Just as the old man was secretly complaining, there was a sudden agitation in the crowd, and then three figures walked in. The man at the head was dressed in a green shirt, with a grim face and a goatee.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Qian couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted, "Deacon Liang!"

The Liang Deacon glanced at the scene on the field casually beforehand, and then withdrew his gaze, walked in front of the old man, and asked with a frown, "Deacon Qian, what's going on?"

"Don't worry about so much for now, you and I will join forces to take down the person on the field first!"

Deacon Liang thought for a moment, thinking that he might need the help of the old man surnamed Qian in the future, so he nodded and agreed.

The old man was immediately overjoyed, and said, "Then thank Deacon Liang first!"

After the man surnamed Liang was polite, he turned around and observed Xiao Qing's every move. It was only after a moment that his brow furrowed tightly, and he always felt as if he had seen this man on the field somewhere.

And at this moment, Xiao Qing's cold snort immediately resounded all around.

"Liang Yong, you are so bold!"