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Huh? Why didn't it hit? Ye Qingxian looked up in confusion, but what he saw was a sneering face and a huge brick.
"Uh!" Ye Qinghan rubbed his knees, lowered his head and groaned. He stared at the triumphant Ye Qingxian with his eyes fixed on him. He kicked off his hind legs and rushed forward quickly: "Left uppercut!"
Although Ye Qingxian didn't like practicing very much, she felt like she was venting her bad mood last night. She had to seduce several girls one after another, which made her even trembling while walking. But after all, he was a core member of the family and a master of the command realm. He was suddenly bumped into by the young man in green, but he only staggered forward and took two steps to stabilize his body. He was a little startled and turned around in surprise to see what happened.
"Congratulations to welcome the second young master back to your home!"
Cangcheng is located in the south of the God of War Mansion. It is one of the six main cities in the manor and is also the territory of the Ye family, one of the five major families in the God of War Mansion.
But what happened next surprised them even more. The usually honest and dull Seventh Young Master actually threw away the brick and sat across the Second Young Master. His left and right fists started working at the same time, hitting Ye Qingxian's handsome face fiercely. Swing it away.
"Left hook..."
"Elder?" Looking at Ye Qinghan's slightly angry expression, Ye Qingxian felt a little happy, but it seemed that it was not enough, and continued to joke: "I am not the kind of person who has ever been a prostitute. elder."
"I bother!"
Suddenly, a young man in green clothes walked quickly to the side of the door. The young man was holding two medicine bags, his face was anxious, and he walked towards the door with windy steps. Maybe because he was walking in a hurry, or maybe because he was too anxious, he didn't even see Ye Qingxian in front of him, and actually... bumped into him from behind.
"Left... uppercut!"
"boom!"
However, his good mood only lasted for more than ten seconds before he became completely unhappy.
"Haha, today I will never forget it!"
Yanlong Continent, God of War Mansion, Cangcheng.
"Seventh Young Master, stop fighting, something will happen!"
Not far away, Ye Qinghan curled up and fell to the ground, his brows wrinkled in pain, his face was stained with blood, bruises and swelling, and there was no good piece of flesh. But when he heard Ye Qingxian's insult again, he roared angrily, grabbed his hands on the ground, stood up with difficulty, looked ferocious, and roared angrily:
"boom!"
"Mother, mother, Qinghan is back to buy you medicine. You will definitely get better..."
"Left uppercut... plus right punch!"
"boom!"
Looking at Ye Qinghan who rushed forward again and again and flew back again and again. The onlookers' servants and guards couldn't help but feel a little pity for him. But... this seventh young master is too bad. He is not the one-trick enemy of the second young master. And he only knows one move? Although this left hook is good, you always throw left hooks and left hooks. You are not tired from using it, but we are tired from watching it.
"Stop!" Ye Qinghan turned around and glanced fiercely, shouting: "What? Do you want to do the following? Do you want to be exiled three thousand miles? This is a duel between me and Ye Qingxian! Although my second wife has a low status, After all, he is a young master, so if you don’t want to be exiled tomorrow, just come over!”
"Yes... I'm sorry, I left too fast." The young man in green named Ye Qinghan was obviously a little embarrassed, with a trace of panic and uneasiness on his slightly ashamed face.
Ye Qingxian smiled contemptuously, turned slightly to one side to avoid the oncoming fist, pushed up with his right leg, and quickly swung his left fist towards Ye Qinghan's belly.
"Ye Qingxian!" Looking at the casual smiles in the eyes of the eight door gods who gathered around to watch the excitement, Ye Qinghan became completely angry, and loudly defended and roared: "My mother was a servant, not a prostitute, you If you insult my mother again, don’t blame me for being rude.”
"Well! If it weren't for the fear that the family execution hall would know, if there weren't many Cangcheng celebrities there last night, if it wasn't for wanting to maintain my good demeanor, if it wasn't for... I would have forced myself on this bitch and demolished the Bird Drunk Smoke Pavilion .”
Ye Qingxian laughed loudly. Everyone can talk nonsense, but with your bad left hook, I can knock you away with my eyes closed. kindness! This time, let's make a strong move and end this boring game. Although bullying others is fun, but the concubines last night consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy. It's time to go back and take a nap...
At that moment, a girl in white clothes walked quickly from a distance. The girl walked in a hurry, even staggering a little, and her whole body was shaking slightly. She was shouting as she walked, and her shouts were full of sadness and confusion.
The excitement here had already attracted the attention of countless servants in the City Lord's Mansion. Seeing that they were about to take action, everyone rushed over even faster and gathered around the eight door gods to inquire.
"Ye Qingxian, today I will make you unforgettable forever!"
On a street in front of the city lord's mansion, a young man in green clothes came in a hurry. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a look of indifference and anxiety on his delicate little face. He was holding two medicine bags in his hands and walked straight towards the City Lord's Mansion without paying any attention to the astonished eyes of passers-by.
"Left hook!"
He looked at the second young master who was slowly falling to the ground, and the seventh young master who was holding a slate brick in his hand and had a ferocious expression on his face. The onlookers were also stunned. At this moment, it was unprecedentedly quiet. A warrior at the first level of the elite realm actually knocked out a warrior at the first level of the command realm. This subverts the previous understanding of warrior theory. Although the Seventh Young Master's method of beating the sap is a bit despicable, but after all, he won, didn't he? Isn't it him who is standing on the ground? Being able to knock on sap and knowing how to knock on sap is a strength in itself, isn't it
Ye Qinghan hit the ground hard without raising a trace of dust. The gate of the City Lord's Mansion is an important place. It needs to be cleaned several times every day. Why is there dust
The eight door gods Lima stopped. The Ye family's clan rules were very clear. On the surface, they did not dare to violate them. They could only stand where they were and explained anxiously: "Oh, of course we don't want to commit any of the following offenses. We just want to dissuade Qi. Master, after all, it’s not good if something happens.”
Eight people took turns guarding the gate of the city lord's mansion today. Although the gatekeeper's job has never been a decent job, it is also easy to think of some kind of reptile gatekeeper. But the eight people didn't care at all, and there seemed to be a touch of pride on their serious faces, because... the door they were looking at was the door of Ye's family. As the de facto ruler of the southern part of the God of War Mansion, the Ye family, one of the five major families, thought it would be easy for their servants to gain some vanity in some aspects...
"boom!"
"elder brother… "
Looking at Ye Qinghan who rushed over quickly and his raised left hook, Ye Qingxian narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing the familiar "left hook", he smiled coldly, subconsciously moved his body quickly to the right, then raised his right leg and swung out his left fist quickly.
"Oh! So it's like this... How could the usually honest and dull Seventh Young Master rush into a duel with the Second Young Master! It turns out that the Second Young Master scolded his mother."
"Everyone has seen that this is a duel proposed by Ye Qinghan himself. I officially declare my agreement to duel with him... He will be sued in the execution hall in the future. You must bear witness for me." Ye Qingxian clapped his hands and said nonchalantly. , against Ye Qinghan, a first-level elite level rubbish, he could easily defeat seven or eight. Of course, when he was in a bad mood and someone came to vent his anger, he was very happy.
"I told you that today will be something you will never forget..."
"Ye Qinghan, you bastard, are you blind?"
"You... Ye Qingxian, I just bumped into you. I already said I was sorry... Don't go too far. My mother is also your elder after all." Ye Qinghan was a little ashamed at first, but after hearing Ye Qingxian's last words , couldn't help but get angry in his heart, raised his small eyes and raised his head.
"boom!"
"Still a left hook!"
So, he stretched out his hand and patted a doorkeeper on the shoulder to indicate that they were behaving well. He chuckled softly and strode inside with his head held high.
"Shh, keep your voice down. It's better not to talk about these things. If the torture hall finds out and punishes you, let's bet on how many tricks Ye Qinghan can do under the Second Young Master."
"Er!"
But when he saw the young man in green with a slightly ashamed and apologetic expression on his pale face, his face suddenly darkened, and his mood suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. Open your mouth and curse:
"Ye Qingxian, I want to duel... with a left hook!"
What is Yejia? The Ye family is one of the five major families in the God of War Mansion and the real ruler of the southern part of the Mansion. This bitch actually rejected him? Qing Guan! Qing Guan! Your uncle’s maid, can Zuiyan Pavilion, the largest brothel in Cangcheng, have a maid? Do you sell your art but not your body? Who of the people who go to that place are engaged in art? Damn it all, but the study of body art is very good...
In front of the city lord's palace, stood eight tough warriors with swords and armor on their bodies. These eight people were all tall and mighty, with straight backs and serious expressions, like a standing door god, majestic and domineering.
The eight people's hearts tightened again. Looking at the luxurious carriage speeding in the distance, their eyes suddenly softened. And when their eyes paused on the big word "night" on the black flag of the carriage, and a small word "xiao", their eyes became gentler, and seemed to have...a little charm.
Forehead! Someone is coming!
"Uh?" Ye Qinghan heard the sadness in the voice, turned around and looked at the girl running in the distance, feeling an ominous omen in her heart.
rustle!
"Look, the second young master knocked the seventh young master away with one punch..."
Oops!
Snapped! The medicine bag that had just been picked up fell heavily to the ground, and the outer paper cracked, and herbs like tree roots were scattered all over the floor...
"Hmph! Just scold him. His mother was originally a poor man. After Ye Qinghan's father, Ye Dao, died, he was the only one left in their second room. He was still a waste of cultivation. I have seen that within a few years, their second room was like a bastard. I’m going to be kicked out of the City Lord’s Mansion…”
"Sixth, don't say much. No matter what you say, you are still a young master. If you let the family know, you will be punished... Hey! What is that? Everyone is ready to welcome the second young master back home!"
Ye Qingxian was in a very bad mood. As the second young master of the Ye family, he was the core child of the family. He always thought that there should be very few things in this world that could make him angry or unhappy. It's just... that bitch in Zuiyan Pavilion last night really made him very angry and unhappy.
"Brother, mother, mother, she passed away..."
So the eight people felt that the job of guarding the door was very fashionable and very honorable. Then, the eight people glanced at the passers-by on the street, a bit arrogant and a bit overlooking.
It was late autumn at this time, and although Cangcheng was located in the south, there was a hint of chill.
"Haha, little bastard, can you still do it? If not, I will leave, and I will continue to find a waiter to serve me at night, haha..."
After saying that, Ye Qinghan turned into a violent bear, raised his left fist high, and blasted towards Ye Qingxian like a cannonball.
Everyone stopped talking and turned to look over there, just in time to see Ye Qinghan flying upside down in the air.
Ye Qinghan curled up and flew out again, but struggled for a moment, continued to stand up, kicked off his hind legs, and pounced forward again.
The young man murmured as he walked, looking at the two huge stone lions in front of the city lord's mansion not far away, and couldn't help but pace even more hurriedly.
One of the eight people whispered something, and the contempt in his eyes was beyond words.
who is he? He is the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Qingxian!
Everyone around them became anxious when they saw it. The eight door gods took two steps quickly and one of them spoke.
Eight loud voices sounded at the same time, startling passers-by. The young man wearing Tsing Yi and carrying a medicine bag also had a meal. He glanced at the luxurious carriage and the eight charming faces, smiled slightly to himself, and continued walking towards the gate.
"Humph!" Ye Qinghan laughed coldly, raised his fist and beat it hard, stood up bitterly, clapped his hands, walked to the side and picked up the medicine bag on the ground.
The huge slate bricks were slapped hard, and Ye Qingxian felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his eyes went dark and he passed out. But on the eve of coma, he was still thinking in his mind, why is it not a left hook? How did it become a right brick? How can a person be so shameless
"boom!"
"Who am I? It turns out it's the good-for-nothing Seventh Young Master who can only do small things like buying medicine by himself..."
But when they saw a handsome young man in Tsing Yi carrying a medicine bag, their expressions changed instantly. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his cold and majestic expression, and the speed of his face change was astonishing.
Hearing the word "Qingguan" again, Ye Qingxian's mind reappeared in the mind of the beautiful face and the cold rejection from last night. His face suddenly became filled with shame and anger, and he yelled: "Qinghuan? I had sex with a Qinghuan last night. Insulted? What can I do if I insult you? Trash! A prostitute | trash from a girl, what? You still want to beat me up?" Can’t I?”
"You..." With the words "trash" and "prostitute|girl", Ye Qinghan ran away completely. He put the medicine bag in his hand on the ground, kicked off his hind legs, and ran towards Ye Qingxian like a sharp sword. go.
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"Bah, that loser Ye Qinghan is at the first level of the elite realm. Although the second young master usually likes to play, he is very talented. The first level of the command realm and the first level of the elite realm are three levels apart. I can beat him with just three moves. Get down."
Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, the eight people's hearts tightened. You must know that this is the city lord's mansion. Ordinary people cannot and do not dare to approach this gate. So he is definitely not an ordinary person. So the eight people straightened their backs, raised the corners of their mouths, and looked over there with gentle smiles.
"I'm sorry? If I'm sorry, there won't be so many people dying in Yanlong Continent every day!" Ye Qingxian smiled coldly, thinking about the bitch in Zuiyan Pavilion last night who also said "I'm sorry" to him in this tone. His mood got even worse, and he couldn't help scolding him more fiercely and venomously: "What? You're leaving in such a hurry, why don't you go back to attend your mother's funeral?"
Ye Qingxian jumped off the carriage and walked quickly towards the door. His face was gloomy, but he kept finding some reasons to comfort himself in his heart. When he glanced at the door and saw those eight pairs of flattering eyes, he felt better after a long time... These eight people were really "very loving". It was hard to imagine that eight tall and mighty people, like How could these giant men, who looked like murderous gods, smile so... charmingly
"What happened?"