On the bustling streets of Qingliu City, several brocade-clothed young men with long swords kept laughing in a circle, and a thin figure in the circle lowered his head, trembling all over, but those brocade-clothed young men didn't care about the fear of the thin figure, and pointed at the thin figure one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, little bastard, do you look down on the young masters?" a brocade-clothed young man pushed the thin figure to a stagger, and said disdainfully, "Young masters talk to you, you dare to ignore us!"

The thin figure hurriedly raised his head, revealing a pale face that looked like a teenager, his eyes contained fear, and he wanted to explain, but he only opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by another young man in brocade.

"In front of the young masters, do you dare to raise your head?" The brocade-clothed young man slapped the thin young man's face, making the thin young man's face swollen.

A group of brocade-clothed teenagers burst into laughter, and the rest of the brocade-clothed teenagers were not to be left behind to show their fists and feet.

The surroundings were full of people watching the excitement, and they were all shaking their heads helplessly at this time, and some well-wishers from other places wanted to come forward to dissuade them, but they were pulled by the people around them.

"You don't want to die, these sons and brothers are all from Ten Thousand Swords Villa!" the local people whispered.

"Can Ten Thousand Swords Villa take human life?" said the disgruntled people from other places.

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"But the boy was too pitiful. ”

"Alas, who does not know that the young man is pitiful. That young man is also a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and it is said that he is still the son of the owner!"

"This can't be, right? The son of the owner of the village was bullied by the people in the village?"

"Hey, don't you think that the owner of Wanjian Villa is a weak person, Wan Changkong, the owner of Wanjian Villa, is said to be a figure on the list, but this young man is a stain on him, it is said that more than ten years ago, Wan Changkong raped a maid after getting drunk, and he never thought that after being pregnant in October, the maid actually gave birth to a baby boy, and the baby boy was the thin boy in the field. ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard that. It's just that Wan Changkong doesn't want to admit it, and he doesn't recognize this son at all, so that everyone in Wanjian Villa calls this young little mongrel, hehe, little mongrel? I don't know what kind of character can the father of a little mongrel. ”

Outside the crowd, a girl in red showed sympathy in her eyes, looked at the young man in blue beside her and said, "Brother Yi, that young man is so pitiful. ”

"Want to help him?" asked the young man in blue.

"Yes. The girl in red nodded, her face showing unbearable color, "I also know that we shouldn't make a move now, but that young man ......"

The young man in blue waved his hand to stop the girl in red from talking, he pushed away the crowd with his hand, and walked in slowly.

Those brocade-clothed young men didn't notice that someone was coming, they still waved their fists at the thin young man, and with a wave of his right hand, a powerful force swept out, sweeping away several unsuspecting brocade-clothed youths, and the blue-clothed young man grabbed the thin young man's wrist, pulled him and walked out of the crowd.

"Where did you come from, the boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The brocade-clothed young man who was swept out came back to his senses and glared at the blue-clothed young man angrily, and a brocade-clothed young man shouted loudly: "Dare to meddle with your grandfather's idle affairs, look for death!"

These brocade-clothed youths drew out their long swords hanging from their waists one after another, and rushed towards the blue-clothed youths in unison.

The young man in blue didn't speak, and glanced back faintly, but this glance made the young man in brocade who had to rush over feel cold, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

The young man in blue continued to walk, and walked towards a restaurant with the girl in red outside the crowd, and when the young man in brocade saw the young man in blue enter the restaurant, he was happy in his heart, and he glanced at each other, and one of them rushed towards the direction of Wanjian Villa.

In the restaurant, the thin young man saw the young man in blue and the girl in red sitting still, and when he fell to the ground, he kowtowed heavily.

Wan Xiaoyu thanked the two benefactors. The thin young man knelt on the ground and said in a low voice: "The two benefactors should leave quickly, those people must have gone to move the rescuers." ”

"It doesn't matter. The girl in red picked up Wan Xiaoyu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile, "Although we are in trouble, we are not afraid of those people." ”

"However, they are from Ten Thousand Swords Villa!" Wan Xiaoyu said hurriedly.

"It's okay. The girl in red comforted softly, she had already heard other people's discussions outside the crowd, and she was extremely sympathetic to this Wan Xiaoyu, "With this young man here, they can't make any big waves." ”

"Dare to ask the benefactor's name?" Wan Xiaoyu saw that the two of them didn't care, and he didn't persuade him anymore, he was an extremely timid person, and he didn't dare to talk to strangers, and when he was with the two of them, there was still cowardice in his eyes, which made the woman in red even more sympathetic.

"I am Murong Xiaoshuang, the daughter of the Lord of the Liuyun Gate. The woman in red was afraid that Wan Xiaoyu was still worried, so she reported her origin, and pointed to the young man in blue, "This is Yi Tianfeng and Yi Shaoxia, who is strong in martial arts, and will be able to protect you." ”

"Thank you Murong Nuxia and Yi Daxia. Wan Xiaoyu was about to kowtow again, but was pulled by Murong Xiaoshuang, so he had to bow down and say, "They are very powerful, the two benefactors should leave quickly." ”

"Don't call us any heroines, we are all older than you, just call us Sister Murong and Brother Yi. Murong Xiaoshuang glanced at Wan Xiaoyu with disgust, "You always persuade us to leave, why don't you go with us?"

Wan Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, his heart was very warm, he had been bullied since he was a child, except for his mother, how could anyone give him a good face, at this time, the two people in front of him not only stood up for him, but also asked him to call them brothers and sisters, he hurriedly lowered his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you Sister Murong for your kindness, it's just that there are still my parents here, Xiaoyu is really reluctant to leave. ”

"Parents, your father looks down on you, and your mother doesn't help you, so you are still reluctant to let them go?" Yi Tianfeng, who had been silent, heard Wan Xiaoyu say this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Wan Xiaoyu with burning eyes.

"No matter what, they are all my parents, no matter how many parents there are, they are not the ones I can judge as a son of man!" Wan Xiaoyu suddenly became firm, "What's more, my mother is very good to me, if I give up my mother, am I still human!"

"Are parents so important?" Yi Tianfeng asked lightly, with doubts in his eyes, "My parents died when I was a child, and now I can't remember what my parents look like." ”

"Of course it's important!" Wan Xiaoyu replied affirmatively, "If we don't have parents, how can we come to the world, as the saying goes, there are no parents in the world, as long as they are people, they should be filial to their parents." How can Brother Yi forget what his parents look like!"

"Yes, if I didn't have my parents, how could I have come to this world. Yi Tianfeng muttered: "It seems that parents are really important." ”

"Xiaoyu, you don't want to leave with us, and I won't force you. Yi Tianfeng looked at Wan Xiaoyu, took out a book from his arms and handed it to him, and said, "This is the internal strength method I got by accident, and I am passing it on to you now, I hope you will have a bright future in the future." ”

Wan Xiaoyu took it in a daze, the book is not thick, but there is not a word on the cover, he doesn't know the quality of the internal skills, but he is still very grateful in his heart, he is not good at words and wants to kneel but was stopped by Yi Tianfeng.

Yi Tianfeng said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, from now on, you will treat me as a brother, you remember, you are not inferior to anyone!"

Wan Xiaoyu looked at Yi Tianfeng with tears in her eyes and nodded heavily.

Murong Xiaoshuang was distracted for a while, Yi Tianfeng, who has always been silent, could say so many words, and the content of the words made her heart sour, it turned out that Brother Yi had lost his parents since he was a child, and he lost his mother, but he had the love of his father and the doting of his senior brother, compared to Brother Yi, he was too happy.

"Hahaha, I actually call a little bastard a brother!" There was a burst of laughter outside the restaurant, and as soon as the voice fell, I saw a brocade-clothed young man holding a sword slowly walking into the restaurant, followed by several brocade-clothed teenagers, who were the ones who bullied Wan Xiaoyu. This young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was quite handsome, but his eyes were extremely cold at this time.

"Wan Zihao, one of the ten tigers of Langya!" someone in the restaurant exclaimed.

"What are the Ten Tigers of Langya?" someone asked.

"Langya Ten Tigers is the title of the strongest ten people of the young generation of Wanjian Villa, these ten people are very strong in martial arts, all of them are young and handsome, and they are very famous in Chuzhou!"

"Why are the people of Ten Thousand Swords Villa called the Ten Tigers of Langya, shouldn't it be the Ten Thousand Swords and Ten Tigers?"

"You don't know this, Wanjian Villa was originally located on Langya Mountain, and more than ten years ago, Wan Changkong moved Wanjian Villa to Qingliu City. ”

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That Wan Zihao couldn't help but feel more and more proud when he listened to everyone's discussions, but when he looked at Yi Tianfeng and the three of them, he was stunned, only to see Murong Xiaoshuang sitting there quietly, his skin was like snow, his eyes were bright, his heart fluttered, and a trace of desire surged in his eyes.

"Under Wan Zihao, dare to ask the girl's name?" Wan Zihao pretended to give a salute, staring at Murong Xiaoshuang with burning eyes.

Murong Xiaoshuang glanced at Wan Zihao in disgust, but did not answer, and snorted disdainfully.

That Wanzi Hao was arrogant by nature, and he coveted Murong Xiaoshuang's beauty only slightly, but at this time, seeing that Murong Xiaoshuang didn't pay attention to him, his face changed in an instant.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift things!" Wan Zihao drank coldly, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Kill the man, capture the woman alive!"

Several young men in brocade clothes who followed were motionless, they were going to go back to the villa to invite Wan Zihong, the first tiger of the Ten Tigers of Langya, to come out, but they met Wan Zihao halfway, this Wan Zihao heard that a few people were insulted, and immediately said that he wanted to come back to the field, and now he really wanted to do it, but he let a few people go first, these young men in brocade clothes were scolded in their hearts, and their feet did not move as if they had taken root.

"A bunch of waste!" Wan Zihao snorted coldly in his heart, took a step forward, and slashed at Yi Tianfeng, who was sitting, with a sword!

Yi Tianfeng's hand was raised slightly, and he was about to kill Wan Zihao, and after thinking about it, if he killed this person, Wan Xiaoyu's life in Wanjian Villa would be difficult, so he didn't draw his knife, and with a wave of his palm, a strong energy slapped at Wan Zihao, at this time, Yi Tianfeng's injury had improved, and it was not a problem to exert his five successful powers.

This Wan Zihao is known as the seventh tiger of the Langya Ten Tigers, but the strength is not high, after all, this Langya Ten Tigers can only be majestic and majestic in the Chuzhou territory, and now against Yi Tianfeng, even if it is just Yi Tianfeng's casual blow, because Yi Tianfeng is used to it, every blow is struck with the greatest power, this casual blow has the power of five successes, where would Wan Zihao think that this young man who looks a little sick has such skills, and was slapped by this palm!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wan Zihao's whole person flew out of the restaurant!