Qiu Er looked at Jian Chen with anger in his eyes, his eyes were like a ferocious beast, as if he was going to swallow Jian Chen hard.
"You little bastard, I must teach you a good lesson today." Qiu Er roared angrily, stepped closer to Jian Chen in two steps, kicked out quickly, and kicked directly at Jian Chen's head. The kicking speed of the leg is very fast. If it is kicked in the head, it will definitely cause a lot of damage to ordinary people, and if it is kicked on an ordinary child, it will definitely cause fatal injuries.
Feeling the strength of Qiu Er's leg, the young man in his twenties who had mocked Jian Chen before suddenly changed his face, turned pale, and shouted loudly, "Qiu Er, stop!" He is also the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion, the biological child of the head of Changyang Mansion. Although he is a crippled person who cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, he is not highly regarded by the family, but after all, his identity is there. If the four young masters of Changyang Mansion make a move, they will definitely be punished very severely. Even if there are people behind the two of them, it will not change anything.
Aware of the strength of Qiu Er's leg, Jian Chen's face changed slightly, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he turned slightly to the side, easily dodging Qiu Er's kick, and Jian Chen's body did not retreat. Jin, quickly approached Qiu Er's body, stuck one arm on Qiu Er's thigh that hadn't retracted, and lifted the other hand to Qiu Er's other leg's thigh, then gave a low voice, sinking his waist. He exerted his strength to mobilize all the holy power in his body, and finally, with that weak body, he forcibly lifted Qiu Er's body that weighed more than 100 kilograms.
Holding Qiu Er's body, Jian Chen didn't give Qiu Er time to resist. He stepped out with both feet, ran a few steps on the ground, and threw Qiu Er directly out by taking advantage of the momentum of the forward charge.
Qiu Er's body flew a distance of five meters in the air, and finally landed on a large table dedicated to chopping vegetables. Coincidentally, where Qiu Er fell, there was a piece of steel underneath. Thorn, a strange tool like a hedgehog.
Qiu Er's body just pressed on top of this strange tool used in the kitchen, and the steel thorn more than an inch long easily pierced into his body. Suddenly, Qiu Er let out a scream like a pig. The sound, the severe pain hurt even the muscles in his face were twisted.
All the guys in the kitchen became sluggish, and their eyes were full of disbelief. A seven-year-old child can not only resist Qiu Er, who weighs more than 100 kilograms, but also put a three-layered holy power. Qiu Er was defeated. If he said this, no one in Changyang Mansion would believe it.
Jian Chen glanced coldly at Qiu Er who kept screaming and another young man who was mocking him. He didn't say anything and left the kitchen without even taking the steamed buns.
When he came outside, Jian Chen sighed secretly. He didn't expect that even the servants in the kitchen started to bully him.
Abandoning the depression in his heart, Jian Chen walked around Changyang Mansion with small steps. The Changyang Mansion was very large. At least in the past few years, Jian Chen had never finished visiting Changyang Mansion. The scenery in the mansion is also very good. There are pavilions and pavilions everywhere. There are several small lakes alone. In the garden, many exotic flowers and plants are planted, with a faint fragrance.
As the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion, Jian Chen can roam anywhere in Changyang Mansion. Along the way, Jian Chen found that some important roads and buildings in the mansion were hidden by people who were not weak. Chen has long been surprised by it. After all, in recent years, he has also understood that Changyang Mansion is one of the four major families of Luoer City, and it has a very high status in this first-class city of Luoer City.
Walking and walking, Jian Chen had come to a beautiful garden without realizing it, and in an open place, Jian Chen actually found that his third brother, Chang Yang Ke, was holding a wooden axe in his hand. In the eyes of Jian Chen, the master of swordsmanship, it seemed like he was slashing indiscriminately, without the slightest move at all.
Although Jian Chen focused on kendo, he had seen many masters who used axes and various weapons in his previous life. Therefore, Jian Chen was also a little familiar with the moves of various weapons, while Chang Yang Ke’s random hacks The action of slashing made Jian Chen feel quite speechless, where is he practicing martial arts.
Just as Jian Chen was about to turn around and leave, Chang Yangke suddenly found Jian Chen, his movements stopped immediately, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.
"Fourth brother, come here, third brother will give you candy." Chang Yangke looked at Jian Chen and shouted at him.
Hearing Chang Yangke's words, Jian Chen almost fell to the ground with a somersault. He thought to himself, "It's almost like using this sentence to kidnap a three-year-old child." However, Jian Chen didn't seem to realize that if he left From the experience of the previous life, the current self is not much older than a three-year-old child.
Jian Chen didn't pay attention to Chang Yangke's words. He kept walking and walked away without looking back.
Seeing Jian Chen walking further and further, Chang Yangke's face showed a trace of anger, and he threw away the wooden axe in his hand, and immediately chased after him, pulling Jian Chen down.
"Fourth brother, didn't you hear me when I called you just now?" Chang Yangke stopped in front of Jian Chen and said angrily.
"Is something wrong?" Looking at Chang Yangke calmly, Jian Chen asked in a light tone, a little indifferent. Jian Chen has no sympathy for his third brother at all. In the past two years, Changyang Ke has always tried every means to bully Jian Chen, and since the news that Jian Chen was unable to cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit spread, Changyang Ke This approach is becoming more and more excessive. If it weren't for Jian Chen's seldom going out, I am afraid that Changyang will only beat the unruly Jian Chen more times. However, Changyang has not succeeded once, and was secretly bullied by Jian Chen. Many times, this has made Changyangke brooding in his heart, always looking for an opportunity to take revenge.
"Third brother, let's practice martial arts with your third brother." After speaking, Chang Yangke grabbed Jian Chen's arm and forcibly pulled him to the place where he practiced martial arts before. In his heart, Chang Yangke was very excited. He couldn't compete with Jian Chen in terms of intelligence, but he didn't believe that he was not a match for Jian Chen in terms of force. After all, his fourth brother was a martial artist, and it was impossible. He cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit, so in his opinion, Wu Ning was a good opportunity to bully Jian Chen.
Soon, Jianchen was forcibly pulled by Changyangke to the place where he practiced martial arts. Changyangke picked up the wooden axe that he had thrown aside, looked at Jianchen with a smirk, and said: " Fourth brother, are you ready, third brother is going to attack."
Looking at the feminine smile on Chang Yangke's face, Jian Chen's eyes showed a playful look, spread his hands, and said, "Third brother, you have weapons in your hands, do you want me to fight you with empty hands? "
Hearing this, Chang Yangke was stunned for a while, looked at the wooden axe he was holding in his hand, hesitated for a while, then threw the axe to Jian Chen and said, "The fourth brother, take it Let's take the axe, the third brother will fight with you empty-handed." Although this axe is made of wood, it weighs about ten kilograms. For an ordinary child under ten years old, it is really difficult to lift it, Changyang Ke It was precisely after seeing this that he threw the axe to Jian Chen, sincerely wanting to see him make a fool of himself.
Jian Chen reached out and took the wooden axe and looked at it. The axe was very rough in workmanship, only in the shape of an axe, and the blade of the axe had no sharp edges. Injury, at best, a little pain.
Seeing that Jian Chen easily used an axe that weighed more than ten kilograms, a look of surprise appeared in Chang Yangke's eyes. This situation was beyond his expectations.
Jian Chen looked at Chang Yang Ke with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Third Brother, you should use this axe." After speaking, Jian Chen threw the axe at Chang Yang Ke again.
Catching the axe thrown by Jian Chen in one hand, Chang Yangke asked suspiciously, "Fourth brother, don't you want to fight me without using weapons?"
Jian Chen chuckled lightly, shook his head, then came to a small tree, broke a branch about one meter long, and removed all the branches and leaves on it, leaving only a bare branch to return to its original position.
"This is my weapon!" Raising the branch in his hand, Jian Chen said with a light smile.
Chang Yangke glanced at the branch as small as chopsticks in Jian Chen's hands. Not only was he not angry, but he showed a happy smile. In his opinion, defeating Jian Chen today is getting easier and easier. When he thinks that he can finally get his wish To bully this fourth brother, who made him suffer a lot, Chang Yangke felt a burst of excitement in his heart.
Chang Yangke slowly grasped the axe and said, "Fourth brother, then you should be careful, the third brother is attacking." After speaking, Changyangke rushed forward and ran to Jian Chen's body, holding both hands tightly. The axe slashed fiercely at Jian Chen's body.
This wooden axe can't kill people at all, so Chang Yangke didn't keep his hands at all, and he started very hard.
Jian Chen's footsteps staggered, easily dodging Chang Yangke's axe, and then quickly stabbed the branch in his hand. At the moment when the branch pierced, Jian Chen's momentum suddenly changed, as sharp as a sharp sword. , and the branch pierced out of his hand has an indomitable momentum. At this moment, this ordinary branch in Jian Chen's hand seems to have transformed into a real sword.
The speed of the branch in Jian Chen's hand was so fast that Changyangke didn't notice it at all, and the branch stopped firmly in front of Changyangke's throat.
"Third brother, you lost!" Jian Chen said softly, looking at Chang Yangke, who had not had time to retract his axe, with a playful expression on his face.
Chang Yangke stared blankly at the branch that was firmly parked in front of his throat, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He didn't even see how the branch was stabbed. He only felt a flower in front of him. A twig appeared in front of his throat.
After being stunned for a while, Chang Yangke suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and broke the branch in front of his throat into two pieces, and said loudly with a face full of dissatisfaction: "No, it doesn't count, fourth brother, You are fooling around."
Jian Chen looked at Chang Yangke, whose face was slightly red, with a funny face, and said in a strange tone: "Third brother, I don't know where I'm cheating."
"This...this..." Hearing this, Chang Yangke scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, hesitatingly at a loss for words, and finally snorted in dissatisfaction, saying, "Anyway, that time just now doesn't count, let's do it again. ."
Jian Chen sorted out the branch that was broken by Chang Yangke, and said with a light smile, "Okay, let's do it again." After speaking, Jian Chen slowly stepped back five meters away.