"Second brother!"

When Hou Yun turned his head to look, Hou Ao had already covered his left face and fell to the ground, grinning in pain on the ground, and convulsed.

"Ling Xiao, you are looking for death!"

His fellow brother was humiliated in public, Hou Yun was suddenly furious, bowed slightly, turned his hand and pulled out a cyan iron sword at his waist, his skills were swift, like a crazy mountain cheetah.

"Brother Xiaoxiao, be careful!"

Liu Han's beautiful eyes blinked, her eyes were full of worry, and the natural nature of a woman made her involuntarily hide behind Ling Xiao.

"Jumping Beam Clown ......".

Looking at Hou Yun who was flying towards him, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth rose slightly, and he waved his hand to push Liu Han away, and rushed forward with an arrow step.

When Hou Yun pounced, his body squatted down suddenly, his right hand grabbed Hou Yun's right arm tightly, and when he threw it to the side with the help of force, he flew up again, hitting between Hou Yun's legs.

Yes!

A terrible scream rang out.

Liu Mo and the other Thundercloud Pavilion disciples who came with Hou Yun, along with Hou Ao, all opened their mouths wide, looking like they were 'seeing a ghost in the daytime'.

"Lying ...... it, this is still the same waste guy Ling Xiao who was bullied at the beginning?"

Ling Xiao's parents died early, he was adopted by the Liu family since he was a child, and grew up with Liu Mo and Liu Han.

Half a year ago, when the Elder of the Thunder Cloud Pavilion came to Yunhu Village to look for a disciple candidate, he said in public: Ling Xiao, born with a waste body, the dantian in his body was shattered, and he could not cultivate for the rest of his life.

"You, you...... Don't come here!"

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, Hou Ao covered his cheeks and hurriedly retreated, trembling with fright.

He never expected that Ling Xiao, who was still allowed to punch and kick him a few days ago, would actually transform into a "master" even more powerful than his eldest brother Hou Yun today.

"Stay away from Sister Han in the future, get out!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, he really couldn't arouse any interest in clowns like Hou Ao and Hou Yun.

If it weren't for the protection of Liu Han and the Thundercloud Pavilion elder behind Hou Yun, with that kick just now, he would have been able to cut off Hou Yun's descendants.

"Yes, yes, big brother, I, let's go. ”

Hou Ao continued to roll and climb, hurriedly and with difficulty, helping Hou Yun with difficulty.

"Ahh......h Ling Xiao, I, I will never let go or let go of ......".

Hou Yun was sweating profusely in pain, his speech became trembling, and the sharp pain from his lower body made him want to pounce on Ling Xiao and dismantle Ling Xiao.

"Doesn't that kick that look too heavy?"

Ling Xiao turned around, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly stepped forward.

Seeing this, Hou Ao dared to stay longer, dragged Hou Yun hard, and begged for mercy while retreating:

"Ling, Brother Ling Xiao, you raise your noble hand, our brothers will never dare to provoke Sister Liu Han again in the future."

"Shut up!"

Hou Yun turned around and shouted, breaking free from Hou Ao's arms, his eyes were as vicious as a snake, and he swept over Liu Mo and the other Thundercloud Pavilion disciples, and then stared at Ling Xiao and sneered:

"A small waste material dares to sneak attack the inner disciples of the Thundercloud Pavilion. Liu Mo, Snow Tiger...... What are you guys doing there stupidly, why don't you kill this kid for me!"

"Senior Brother Wang, what should I do?

Liu Mo was just a small miscellaneous disciple, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey Hou Yun's orders.

But Ling Xiao and Liu Han were both his closest relatives, coupled with Ling Xiao's "amazing combat power", he could only make trouble and look at another inner disciple of the Thundercloud Pavilion, Wang Qiang, together with the other three miscellaneous disciples.

Like Hou Yun, Wang Qiang is also a congenital early stage cultivator, the difference is that he acts in a low-key manner and never takes the initiative to provoke right and wrong.

Moreover, he is observant and never offends those who 'pretend to be pigs and eat tigers'.

"There is no fluctuation of Yuan Force on this son's body, so he must not have set foot in the innate realm. Being able to severely damage an early stage master in the body refining realm, even if the means are a little ruthless, it is still a good seedling. ”

Secretly thinking about it, Wang Qiang had already made up his mind, and immediately stepped forward and waved his hand to signal Liu Mo and the others to retreat, and sneered: "Senior Brother Hou, if your skills are not as good as others, you must practice diligently, and today's matter is fair." ”

"Wang Mazi! you...... You wait for me!" Hou Yun trembled angrily.

"This brother, there's a red-butted monkey here that's too noisy, you and I can move into the courtyard and have a conversation?"

Wang Qiang hated others calling him "Wang Mazi" the most, and immediately sneered.

"What Brother Dao said is, Sister Han, close the door, don't let that red-ass monkey in. ”

Ling Xiao laughed and turned around, sideways to get out of the way, and waved his hand to signal Wang Qiang to enter the courtyard.

The three of them entered the door one after another, and the moment the courtyard door closed, Ling Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his eye suddenly caught a trace of strangeness not far away.

"These old guys like to hide in the shadows and observe people. ”

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he didn't know that when he was selecting his disciples, he had also done similar things.

As the sun sets, a dim yellow light fills the courtyard and beyond.

"Liu Mo, give you a chance, send your sister tonight, and this seat can give you a quenching elixir!"

Hou Yun pulled Liu Mo to one place alone, and spread out his palm, revealing a black pill the size of a dragon's eye, the black mangs were surging, the luster was attractive, and as soon as it appeared, a faint medicinal fragrance filled the air around him.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong......".

Hou Ao and the other two miscellaneous disciples were swallowing wildly on the side.

Quenching Pill, this is a second-grade medium pill, a pill can make the cultivation of a martial artist of the fifth level of the body refining realm soar all the way to the ninth level of body refining.

Liu Mo's expression was uncertain, half a year ago, he and Hou Yun worshiped in the Thundercloud Pavilion together, but his talent was limited, his former friend, and today's master and servant.

He is well aware of the importance of cultivation.

In order to achieve the ninth level of body refining, he can not only get rid of the identity of a miscellaneous disciple and be successfully promoted to the inner disciple of the Thundercloud Pavilion, but also regain his former dignity, without having to wag his tail in front of Hou Yun like a dog and beg for mercy.

"Brother Ling, what choice do you think Liu Mo will make?"

"It is up to man to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things, no matter what choice he makes, it is the right ...... for him."

......

Next to the courtyard gate.

Ling Xiao and Wang Qiang stood side by side.

Liu Hanhui was heartfelt, she was worried that Liu Mo would be beaten and scolded by Hou Yun, and as soon as she closed the courtyard door, she grabbed Ling Xiao and expressed her worries.

"Thankfully, the girl didn't hear it. ”

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Liu Han, who was preparing tea in the courtyard, and couldn't help but feel glad in his heart, he had seen too much of the dark side in his previous life.

"Hou Yun ......".

Outside the courtyard gate.

Liu Mo's pupils were red, his voice was hoarse, and it was full of endless grief and indignation, and after several hesitations, he finally took the pill from the latter's hand with trembling hands.

"Sure enough!"

Inside the courtyard gate, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth rose slightly, and there was not the slightest hint of anger flashing on his face.

In this cruel world where the strong are respected by self-deceit, there is no right or wrong! If Liu Mo wants to set foot in a higher realm, he can only abandon the cause and effect of the red dust and ask with all his heart.