In fact, what I eat on weekdays is not so exaggerated, but looking at them like this, I deliberately want to put myself in front of these people.
That being the case, I will naturally do as they wish.
After all, they really want to be good for themselves.
Huo Yujun picked up a dragon beard cake for Luo Liyan and brought it to her mouth. The sweet scent of honey came to her nostrils, and immediately attracted her full attention.
The only thing in this world that can't be let down is delicious food. Anyway, there is still some time before their official competition, so I don't need to take them too seriously.
Luo Liyan opened her mouth, and ate the pastry eagerly.
Both cheeks are bulging like a little hamster, extremely cute.
Huo Yujun looked at her non-stop moving cheeks, and thought of the pink and tender tongue just now, his eyes darkened a little.
Some itchy hands, the urge to reach out and pinch.
But now is the time for the little guy to stand up in the rivers and lakes, so some thoughts can only be tolerated, and wait until the next opportunity to do it.
But some people insist on breaking the harmonious atmosphere at such a time.
The wind in the air moved violently, and something sharp came through the air.
Luo Liyan moved her fingers, and hurriedly pinched a steamed bun to cover up her subconscious actions.
But fortunately, Huo Yujun didn't notice her abnormality at this time, but turned his wrist calmly, and his domineering internal force directly met the hidden weapon shot by the opponent.
And he shot the hidden weapon back intact to the person who just did it.
The other party never thought that a young man who waited on the little girl's food and clothing would have such a good skill, and abruptly took down the hidden weapon he shot.
In fact, even if he knew that Huo Yujun's martial arts were good, he would not be able to dodge this attack.
The other party pressed the position on his chest, and blood flowed out from his fingers.
"Master Wang, are you alright?" the person next to him asked in horror.
Head Wang shook his hand, and just as he was about to say something, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Such a serious internal injury made the people in his own sect suddenly agitated.
"Master!" A man hastily stretched out his hand to support the head of the king, and then glared at Huo Yujun fiercely, "You are so brave, you dare to lay hands on our head!"
Huo Yujun glanced at him coldly. Although he didn't say anything, it made people shudder instantly.
The other party shrank his neck in fright, but he straightened his chest and looked at him with a righteous look.
"Oh..." Huo Yujun sneered sarcastically, "Black Hand? I just gave him back the things that belonged to your sect master. He became famous in the world at the age of twenty-eight, and now he has been famous for thirty years. Hidden weapon to deal with a six-year-old child, is this what you call a decent martial arts person?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions turned ugly again.
In fact, all of them just saw the black hand under the head of the king, but no one wanted to expose it.
After all, their relationship with Luo Hankun is better.
And if there were no accidents today, Luo Hankun would definitely become their new leader of the martial arts. If he could get the position of owner of Feixia Villa, then the whole martial arts would receive even more favors.