Chapter 112: The Grievances of the Xiong Disciple (I)
Since Shen Yun and Xiong Li'er reunited, for several days, the brother and sister have been inseparable.
Ring Restaurant, Changhu Arch Bridge, Courtyard Promenade......
They can be seen everywhere, and occasionally Shi Qiulan will accompany the two of them to go shopping, but Shi Jin is probably afraid of being reprimanded by the old lady, so he rarely appears.
This made the young children of the Xiong family somewhat dissatisfied. How could her own proud daughter of heaven snuggle up to him all day long as if she had been hooked by Shen Yun? Occasionally, when there were few people, she even insisted on holding his arm.
If Shen Yunxiu is superb and suave, he is just a dirt bun who is not outstanding.
Could he be spiritualist?
Of course, Shen Yun is not as unbearable as he looks, but in the eyes of the young man of the Xiong family, there is only a small advantage that is undoubtedly ignored. I just think that he is a hillbilly who wants to cultivate but not cultivate, and who wants to look good.
The morning fog had not yet cleared, and on the outside of the wall of the main hall where the Xiong family was stationed, under an ancient cypress.
Three young men wearing high crowns were staring at the direction of the courtyard gate with complicated faces.
Probably afraid that the other party would sense it, his eyes only dared to stare at the dust under Xiong Li'er and Shen Yun's feet, and only glanced at it from the corner of his eye.
"Brother Seven, do you want to go to the ring and teach that kid a lesson?" a young man who was short and unattractive suggested.
The handsome-looking Seventh Brother, dressed in a white robe, had complex eyes and was noncommittal.
"He is a member of the Shi family, and he is not surnamed Xiong, what if he doesn't accept the challenge?" asked the youngest boy curiously.
"No, no. The short young man who proposed earlier shook his head, "If you want to pursue Li'er, you must save face......
"Forget it," a young man in a green shirt came from behind, but he didn't wear a high crown, only a cyan hairpin was inserted horizontally in his hair, and he said lightly as he walked slowly, "Aren't you afraid that Miss Li'er will be angry?"
When the three of them heard this, their pupils shrank slightly.
Xiong's ancestral training, all disciples of the Spirit Silence Realm can challenge at the same level, and they must not avoid fighting. Cultivating immortals is against the sky, if they can be easily eliminated in the family battle, it is better to get out of the game early, at least they can save their lives.
The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest.
Although cruel, the disciples who come out in this environment are usually strong and good at surviving in adversity. Therefore, it is very common for the children of the Xiong family to challenge and learn from each other.
"If she challenges us directly, she will even pick and ......," the short young man muttered.
The other two changed their faces when they heard this.
The young man in the green shirt approached with his hands in his hand, and the three of them looked respectful in the past, showing that this person's status was not low.
He looked at the gate with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Besides, Miss Li'er is the heir designated by the ancestor. They all say that she has a good temper, but no one messes with her, but do you remember that back then, Brother Que took her puppet doll?"
When several people heard this, the roots of their teeth suddenly became sore, and this incident was extremely sensational back then.
Xiong Li'er, who was only seven years old, relied on an elusive spell ice arrow to freeze Brother Que's magic weapon first, and forcibly broke Brother Que's defense, and then chased Brother Que, who was in the third layer of silence, and ran away for his life in Manjun Mountain......
At that time, she had only been cultivating for more than a year.
Oh, by the way, it's illegal to rush down the ring to chase down the surrendered clan, but I haven't seen the ancestor say anything.
"Thank you for the reminder. The handsome young man known as the seventh brother laughed.
The other two also clasped their fists in thanks.
The young man in green shirt shook his head slightly, his eyes kept staring at the gate of the courtyard, and he wondered in his heart, Xiong Dingan was responsible for protecting Miss during this time, but he didn't see him say anything, there must be something strange about this matter.
Xiong Dingan naturally didn't know what these little ghosts were thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
He now goes to the Changhu Lake every day to fish, Junshan is the territory of the Xiong family, and Li'er is very safe here. What's more, in the entire trading venue, his divine sense can be completely covered at once, and there is no need to follow all the time.
The willow branches were fluttering, and Xiong Ding'an under the tree was thinking about how to thank Shen Yun.
If Shen Yun is just a commoner, then it is easy to say hello to the emperor and seal a prince with a different surname to ensure that his life is rich and safe.
But Shen Yun is a monk, so it is not easy to do, and he can't get anything too cheap.
"Huh. The fish floated, Xiong Ding'an pulled the fishing rod, the front end of the fishing rod bent sharply, and the "horn" bounced straight, and the fish unhooked.
Looking at the empty fishhook, he sighed lightly and muttered: "It's better to wait for the old ancestor to come back and ask for instructions." ”