Di Wen's hand bones turned white and he was trembling with anger.

How dare she!

I really think that no one in the world can cure her?

He wants to let everyone see and let everyone know today.

She is not worthy!

The only one who is qualified is the Nine Sky Qingyun, and only one who can make all disciples of the sect surrender.

Qiao Yu's eyes fell on the boy.

To be precise, it is the sword that fell into the hands of the boy.

The eyes of the wolf were sharp and deep. She looked at the blade of the past and heard her master agree.

"My little Nanshan is a famous and upright faction. I never forcefully robbed. In order to show justice, I will compete, but..."

He swept to Qiao Yu:

"Now, you are not my Xiaonanshan disciple, so you can't use my Xiaonanshan sword technique. What do you think?"

Di Wen was anxious.

"Master, my disciples don't want to bully people."

Um?

Bullying someone?

The little nephews' expressions were incredible for a moment.

He Ran swallowed.

He quietly poked Su Heng beside him.

"Senior Brother Su Heng, what does that kid mean? Why can't I understand?"

"I don't understand either."

The little nephews were stunned.

Uncle Master no longer uses Xiao Nanshan’s swordsmanship.

Uncle Master likes that domineering and fierce fighting style. To put it bluntly, without any vague airs, you never need two moves to beat you to death with one move.

What big talk is this kid saying?

"It's okay." Qiao Yu's voice was simply: "Fight quickly and decide."

The disciples of Xiao Nanshan couldn't help but look at her.

They and this rumored uncle have not seen each other for a long time.

In my impression, it was when I first started to compete with Xiao Meishan, and my uncle secretly learned the seven-in-one boxing boxing, but after that, I had no impression.

Senior Brother Su Heng has seen it.

But when they come to Xiaonan Mountain, they run to Yunxu Peak and never talk to them.

"Not to say, Uncle Master, he is so handsome." Xiao Nanshan's little disciple muttered.

Many people nodded in this sentence.

No matter what wins or loses.

Uncle Master is too handsome.

The posture just now went up the mountain was so domineering.

"I really didn't expect Uncle Master to be like this. I thought it was like Senior Brother Su Heng."

Su Heng's figure is what they dream of.

Strong! Strong! Strong!

This is the strong man in their eyes.

I heard that the uncle broke into the mountain formation, and they always substituted Senior Brother Su Heng, thinking that the uncle was a muscular man.

Now he has thin arms and legs.

Can you really win?

......

Xiaonanshan, martial arts performance venue.

The wind and sand are surging, the empty ground, and the mountain wind is clamoring.

Qiao Yu stepped forward.

The young man held the sword with a proud aura.

Devin faced her.

The hatred in his eyes almost wanted to devour her.

"You were lucky enough to escape last time, but you came to your door. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Qiao Yu was stunned.

He raised his hand obediently and shouted at the place where he was watching the battle.

"Senior Brother, this kid provokes his opponent."

Devin: "!!!"

Depend on!

You are so shameless!

You're making a report!

"He actually asked me if I'm afraid of death." Qiao Yu grabbed Chu Weichen with a serious look on his face: "Senior Brother, this kid is afraid that he doesn't know the rules of the competition. I can't go on the stage rashly, so I'd better wait."

After saying that.

Walked off the court.

No more fights.

The people around were stunned.

What's going on!

Uncle Master’s operation is too ruthless.

Su Heng and Lin Xiaoe and others were not afraid of big troubles, so they came to Di Wen in person, calling him the teaching rules.

This is a blatant slap in the face!

Who can tolerate this?

"What's wrong with uncle? Even if you are angry, don't say it out."

"That's right, for nothing, people can catch the handle."

"Now, don't outsiders think that our Xiaonanshan has no rules?"

Di Wen's face turned pale.

My chest was about to explode.

I have been scolded by people in my ears and can't get angry.

What about Qiao Yu?

He Ran and his friends were served by him clearly.

I squeeze my shoulders, my legs, and I also have snacks!

You're looking for death!

"What the senior brother and sister teach me is." Di Wen broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach: "My junior brother has already understood that he will definitely not lose his etiquette next time. Now we can compete."

Having wasted half an hour, Di Wen wanted her to come on stage now and beat her to death like cutting melons and vegetables.

Qiao Yu burped a little.

Move your body and bones.

Going to the stage.

"Now you know the rules?"

She said again.

"My disciples must remember that they are impetuous and are more taboo to compete in martial arts and practice. Do you understand?"

"I want you to teach a lesson! Who are you old!"

Qiao Yu went down again.
To be continued...