Not only did he take it, he also knocked out the old prince Xiahou.
Like those guards, he had no room to fight back in the hands of the young master.
This, this, this People around looked at each other.
So, is this the case that Old Prince Xiahou’s martial arts skills are completely inferior to that of that young master?
Yoho Where did this monster come from?
Do you want it to be so powerful?
It almost scared them, okay?
The old Prince Xiahou who hit the wall not far away spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was also very shocked and stared at the smiling, careless, and even somewhat evil brat.
There was an indescribable absurdity in his heart. .
Did he eat too little at noon today, so he was so weak that he was beaten away by a brat?
Not only was he beaten away, but he also lost blood.
What the hell He's a little dizzy, let him calm down for a while "Eh" The man in pink clothes who had just arrived at the scene saw at a glance that a hole had been smashed into the wall somewhere on the street, and underneath the hole was lying half-lying the old prince of Xiahou, covering his chest with a gray face and vomiting blood.
The man in pink clothes Very surprised, he turned the jade bone flute in his hand and turned his head to look at the sassy and uninhibited man in the middle of the street, who smiled very evilly and ruffianly.
This made me even more surprised.
Where did this little guy come from?
His martial arts skills are probably too high.
Old Prince Xiahou, not to mention the top master in the Zhou Kingdom, is also one of the most famous among several major countries, but just such a person, now he is lying there vomiting blood, look at his The appearance definitely hurts the five internal organs.
Oh yo Awesome kid.
The man in pink clothes suddenly felt that his hands were a little itchy.
After all, it had been a long time since he had met someone with such outstanding martial arts skills and such a young age.
He said he was very interested.
The man in pink clothes turned his charming peach blossom eyes and spoke to the person on the side.
"Can you tell what level his martial arts is?
If he were to face this prince, how many moves could he take in my hands?"
"One move."
It was rare that a man who had been mute for ten thousand years actually spoke back to him.
The man in pink clothes was a little shocked at first, and then opened his eyes with a smile.
"My eldest nephew is very confident in your uncle's martial arts.
He can see through your uncle at a glance and I can take down this little thing with one move."
Zipao heard his shameless boast and glanced at him sideways.
What he's saying is that he can't survive the hands of that little thing in his mouth, idiot.
As for why he was so sure, it was because he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal energy in that little thing.
Either he was an ordinary person, or he had martial arts superior to him.
Obviously, someone who could defeat the old prince Xiahou must not be someone who doesn't know martial arts, so it can only be the latter.
And this one next to me can't even survive three moves in my own hands, let alone that little thing.
There was no telling whether he could survive a move in that little thing's hands.
Well, I want to take action.
If we compete and learn from each other, I might be able to loosen some of the bottlenecks in my martial arts that I have been stuck in recently.
With this thought, the man in purple robe moved his steps and wanted to step forward.
But at this moment, the small figure in green clothes in the middle of the road suddenly looked this way.
Almost instantly, the two met their eyes.
The little thing seemed a little surprised to see him, a bright light flashed in his clear eyes, and he subconsciously touched his belly.
Somehow.
He actually felt that the little thing actually wanted him to make something for him to eat.
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Doubts flashed across the eyes of the man in purple robe, which had always been emotionless.
He stretched out his hand to press his eyes.
At the moment when they looked at each other, his heart suddenly beat non-stop.
There was something sour and sour in it, like happiness, but also like sad.
So strange When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of the little thing, looking down at him.
"you" As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the little thing next to him smiled and waved his little paws at him.
"Hey, chef, hello" Suqian almost yelled out the cook as soon as she became bald.
The young man in front of her had such a strange expression and eyes.
She probably had no memory of it, so she shouldn't act so familiar.
If she accidentally awakened his memory later, that would be bad.
The awakening of memory means that this guy will definitely stick to her like a little pet for 24 hours a day.
It will be bad if he does it again like he did with the vampire plane and causes the mission to fail again. .
So a certain girl was very reserved, grinned, and greeted him like a stranger.
He didn't know why, but he didn't like the little thing's expression and tone of greeting strangers at all.
The man in purple robe pursed his lips and looked at him for a moment.
"Jiufanghe, I am Jiufanghe."
"What" Su Qian widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
She even picked her ears in an unsightly way to show that she couldn't hear clearly.
Keenly, Jiufanghe seemed to be able to sense that the person in front of him didn't seem to like the name, so "I don't have a name.
You can give me one.
Jiufanghe and the others named it for me."
He touched his lips and uttered something that shocked the man in pink who had been stunned by his behavior.
The man in pink held the jade bone flute, pointed at the crazy bastard, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Why did we name you?
You bastard is obviously yourself."
Swish Before the man in pink clothes finished cursing, the jade bone flute he held in his hand instantly shattered into a pile of white ash and flowed away from his fingertips.
The man in pink clothes widened his eyes in disbelief, looking at his favorite flute, which had been with him for many years, right under his nose, with no bones left.
"Jiufanghe, you are such a bastard, believe it or not, I will beat you up."
Jiu Fanghe spoke to Su Qian in a very low voice, which could not be heard by the people nearby, but it did not mean that the man in pink clothes could not hear it.
So at this time, the man in pink clothes with hairy hair shouted like this, and everyone looked at Zi with wide eyes.
Looking at the man in robe, there were even frequent gasps from the crowd.
"Nine directions and nine directions" "Is it that Jiufang?"
"God, is that Jiufang?"
"The number one son in the mainland, he knows astronomy from above and geography from below.
He has knowledge for a hundred years before and a hundred years after that."
"It can't be possible.
How could such a god appear in our Zhou Kingdom?"
"But in this world, except for Mr.
Jiufang, who dares to call himself Jiufang?"
"That's right, look at how handsome he is.
He is just like the immortal in the painting, and he has such a majestic air.
I really don't think he is the Master of Jiu Fang."
"But why did Young Master Jiufang come to our country of Zhou?"
"That's right, why is Mr.
Jiu Fang coming to our place?
Also, you see that Mr.
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Jiu Fang is very familiar with that young man.
Are they friends?"
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