This is not the first time this has happened.

Ever since the old housekeeper asked him to deliver food to the Huo family's mother and daughter, there have often been evil servants who come out to stir up trouble.

It was clearly the Duchess behind it.

A wisp of anger faintly flashed between Qian Chaoguang's eyebrows, and he spoke coldly.

"Don't get in the way, this is the third time this week, if you two are entangled again, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Despite his current appearance, he is only a six-year-old boy, but underneath his young appearance is the soul of a young man in his twenties.

What's more, in his previous life, he was still a martial arts practitioner with strong blood, and he was already disgusted with wicked people.

Growing up alone, he was not a good stubble, and he practiced martial arts in order not to be bullied by others.

If it weren't for the fear of causing trouble for the old housekeeper, he really wanted to solve the trouble once and for all.

The old butler was the last butler of the Duke of the White Tiger.

Since his retirement due to illness more than a decade ago, the Duchess has taken over all the power of the house.

Therefore, Qian Chaoguang was not willing to cause trouble to himself and the old housekeeper because of some inconsequential people.

"Give us a chance? Did I hear me right? ”

The thin, obscene-looking servant on the right let out a grockled grin.

"Little brat, I'd like to see how you're being polite to us! Don't even think about running this time! ”

As he spoke, he bent down and reached out to grab the lunch box in Qian Chaoguang's hand.

The fat man on the left is holding his arms, with a playful expression on his face and shouting in his mouth.

"I've seen this kid unpleasant for a long time, slippery like a loach, this time I must give him some color!"

Facing the evil servant who was a lot higher than him and the right hand that stretched out, Qian Chaoguang was extremely calm.

I saw him turn sideways slightly, grabbed the opponent's middle finger with his right hand like lightning, and slammed it downward.

"Whew!"

The scream of killing a pig was accompanied by the subtle clicking of the finger bones.

Along with it came the thin servant, kneeling unconsciously in pain.

"Let go, let go!"

He endured the pain, struggling to break free from Qian Chaoguang's grasp.

Seeing that his companion was frustrated, the tall fat man on the left suddenly changed his face, waving a pair of big hands and bending over to grab it.

"Humph!"

Qian Chaoguang snorted coldly, perfectly avoided the opponent's fist in an iron plate bridge posture, and placed the food box on the ground smoothly and quickly.

At the same time, the left hand held the handle of the food box, and the right hand pressed down the thin servant's fingers, and the arms and left legs worked together, and the whole body bounced upside down like a spring at an incredible angle.

Twisting his body, his right foot accurately kicked next to an acupuncture point under the opponent's ribs.

Zhangmen acupoint, one of the thirty-six dead points of the human body.

The blow injured the liver and spleen, broke the diaphragm and muscle, and blocked blood and qi.

Qianchao's patronage fell into the tongue of others, so he left mercy at his feet.

He didn't kick it all right, he didn't kick it right, he just hit the side with seventy percent force.

If it is under the full impact, although this person will not die, he will inevitably have to lie on the couch for some time to recuperate.

"Shhh

The pain was so intense that a muscular adult man like the fat servant was a little overwhelmed, and he collapsed in pain clutching his ribs on the left side of his stomach.

Now he can't even scream, so he can only keep gasping for air.

At the same time that Qian Chaoguang let go of his right hand, the thin servant on the right fell to the ground with a grunt, and he fainted in pain.

"Click."

Qian Zhaoguang bent down and pressed his misplaced finger bones, and then returned to his original position alive, and then picked up the lunch box and left in style.

He was extremely precise in the control of the damage he had inflicted, and would never give the Duchess a chance to attack.

From the outside, at most, there is a bruise on the fat man's body, and the thin man's middle finger is a little stiff, and nothing else can be seen.

Although the old housekeeper has been retired for a long time, he has also grown up watching Dai Hao, the Duke of the White Tiger, since he was a child.

The Duchess still has to give this face, so as not to tear her face for this little thing.

Besides, the old butler himself is also a soul saint powerhouse.

Whoever wants to move him, then he has to weigh whether he has the strength.

Without the entanglement of evil servants, Qian Chaoguang easily came to the firewood room at the back of the Duke's Palace.

"Brother Chaoguang, you're here!"

The dilapidated wooden door slammed open, and he was greeted by a little girl with a delicate face.

Especially those dark eyes, like starlight.

"Well, I'm here to bring you food. Is Aunt Huo back? ”

"I'm back, I'm back, my mother is in the house!"

The little girl was very happy to see him get it, and excitedly took him by the hand and walked into the house.

It was pitch black in the firewood room, and there were no lamps and lanterns like in other rooms.

Huo Yun'er leaned against the window, sewing clothes in the afterglow of the sunset.

The spring was cold, but she was still wearing thin clothes.

Qian Chaoguang is no longer surprised.

This has been the case almost every day for three years.

However, judging from the frostbite on the other party's hands, the Duchess's oppression of her seems to have intensified.

Ignoring these things, Qian Chaoguang took out a candle from his bosom and lit it, illuminating the small hut.

"Mom, Mom, Brother Chaoguang is here!"

Hearing her daughter's scream, Huo Yun'er, who was concentrating, realized that someone was coming, and stood up crampedly.

"Small, the little light is coming......"

"Hello Auntie. Let's eat, today grandpa made some good dishes, which is good for the body. ”

Qian Chaoguang nodded lightly as a greeting, and laid the meal on a shabby wooden table.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

The little girl jumped up and down to the table and took a big breath, her expression very intoxicated.

"Eat it while it's hot, or it'll be cold later."

Qian Zhaoguang touched the little girl's head and picked up a food box of the same style from the foot of the bed.

It contained dishes that had already been washed.

"Aunt Huo, tomorrow is the day of the awakening of the martial spirit, don't forget to take Xiao Hitomi there."

"I remember, thank you, Hikaru Ko."

"Then I won't bother."

In the firewood room, the little girl was waiting for her mother to order the meal.

Huo Yun'er looked at the departing back with complicated eyes.

"You...... It's really mature like a child of this age......"

"Mom, I'm so hungry, can we eat?"

"Hurry up and eat, don't live up to Xiaoguang and Zhu Lao's intentions."

......

Back in his room, Qian Chaoguang took a strange pose, ready to continue refining his physique.

But unlike in the past, his heart can't be stilled now.

Qian Chaoguang frowned.

Forced luck is easy to go wrong, and he doesn't want to go crazy.

Since he couldn't get into the state, he simply turned off the soul guide lamp, lay down on the bed, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Maybe......

Is it because of the upcoming awakening of the martial spirit?

Qian Chaoguang didn't care about what his martial soul was and how high his innate soul power was.

But for the little girl who greeted him today, he was very concerned.

She has a nice name.

Huo Yutong.