"Uh..." Lu Xiaochi was stunned. He didn't think about it carefully yesterday. Yes, if you didn't pick up something, how did we start practicing? After a dream, you will practice? Go to your dream of spring and autumn, and even a fool will not believe it.

So how did we start practicing? We can only pick up something or eat something by mistake.

Lu Xiaochi looked at Su Ningyan with a wry smile, touched his nose, and said helplessly: "Okay, we picked up two black pills yesterday, which were very fragrant. At that time, we were very hungry, so we all shared one and ate it."

Liu Feng showed an expression that was indeed like this, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Quan, then turned his face and snorted coldly: "Are there only two? There must be many, hand them over!"

"We must have eaten two of them. After all, we were so hungry at that time, and the pills were so small that they were not enough to be stuck in the teeth." Lu Xiaochi spread his hands and explained patiently.

"I think you will be punished if you don't want to eat toast!" Liu Feng sneered repeatedly, completely forgetting that he said this yesterday.

"Oh! Why don't you believe it?" Lu Xiaochi sighed deeply.

"If you believe in you, there will be ghosts! I..." Liu Feng said hatefully, without any handsome appearance.

At this time, Zhao Quan suddenly raised his hand, Liu Feng stopped talking and took a step back like a small follower, while Zhao Quan took a step forward.

As the two of them advanced and retreated, Liu Fengzhen became a young follower, and his actions just now became a bad slave who played the striker for the master.

Seeing that the evil slave could not handle the situation, the young master who had always been pampered had to take action himself.

After taking a step forward, Zhao Quan turned his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and said in a condescending tone: "Little idiot, I have heard of you, but I have never caused trouble for you. I don't want to trouble this time. I obediently hand over what you picked up, and we all look good on our faces."

Why did he change someone, he still looks like a ghost? Lu Xiaochi felt extremely tired. After touching his nose, he said, "Let's fight."

"Yeah." Su Ningyan didn't say anything, and nodded at this time, and the two of them suddenly ran wildly with force.

The snow in the middle of Huifeng Street was already trampled on by someone. Unless it was a very strong fat man, the ice and snow could sink a little further. However, as the two of them ran past, the already frozen ice and snow fell deeply every step, splashing large pieces of snow mud and ice chips.

The onlookers who passed by the two of them were in great danger. The splashing snow fell on their faces, as if they were slingshots of sand and gravels by a naughty child, and it hurts so much.

The fight between the two of them was so shocked that Zhao Quan was dumbfounded. In Linshan City, except for having had a fight with the young men from other families, he never thought that someone would dare to go against him.

"Young Master Quan, don't stand there!" Liu Feng was mentally prepared for this, and knew that he would still fight to the end. He didn't look panicked at this moment. He shook the Qinggang Sword and yelled at Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan was just an accident, not because he was scared. He was called back to his consciousness at this moment. He immediately sneered, reached out to pinch his hands and pinched out a flame, and went up to meet Liu Feng.

The flames that Zhao Quan pinched out were different from those of Liu Feng and Lu Xiaochi. His fire looked like a burning firewood, a little shorter than Liu Feng's green steel sword.

When he saw Zhao Quan playing with him, Lu Xiaochi smiled unkindly. He was still worried that if Zhao Quan was too powerful and entangled him, then Sister Su would probably suffer a loss when she faced Liu Feng, but now this worry no longer exists.

A small flame condensed from Lu Xiaochi's fingertips, facing Zhao Quan's fire stick. His small flame looked so weak, while Zhao Quan's fire stick looked so cruel, but when the two came into contact, the fire stick collapsed and extinguished in an instant, and the subsequent changes were directly killed.

Such a result was obviously unexpected, and Zhao Quan was stunned and looked at his hands blankly, not expecting to change his tricks and do it again.

How could Lu Xiaochi let go of such a good opportunity? He turned his fist into a palm, spread his five fingers, and grabbed Zhao Quan's neck. With the momentum forward, he smashed Zhao Quan hard on the snow. Then he let go of his hand and stood up, stood side by side with Su Ningyan, and looked down at the two people lying on the snow.

"Too weak." Su Ningyan shook her head and couldn't help but say.

If Su Ningyan hadn't been alone with Lu Xiaochi, she rarely spoke actively. This time she was really inspired. In her thoughts, she only needed to play a restraining role. After Lu Xiaochi solved the unknown Zhao Quan, she would deal with Liu Feng.

But what was unexpected was that Liu Fenggui was the boss of Nancheng and had no experience in fighting. She just kicked the snow and disturbed the enemy when she was approaching. As a result, the guy directly blocked his arms, and then was beaten hard by Su Ningyan's chest. He immediately flew back and sat on the snow.

The battle was about to break out, and then it ended, so fast that it was unbelievable. It seemed that Zhao Quan and Liu Feng were already lying on the snow after just blinking.

The shopkeepers who stood in front of their respective shops to watch the fun were shocked. No one expected that such an ending would happen. Several rubbed their eyes and suspected that they were dazzled. Then these people suddenly scattered and all slipped into the shop, pretending that they had seen nothing and had never watched it.

Offending Liu Feng is just a trivial matter. He is not a privileged person in Linshan City. But if he hates Zhao Quan, his nature will be completely different. This is a powerful man who does not violate the law when he kills people in Linshan City.

"How could this happen?" Zhao Quan lay on the ground, staring at the sky in a daze, and still couldn't believe what had happened before.

Although Lu Xiaochi fell heavily, Zhao Quan did not suffer much harm, because when he hit someone, he deliberately avoided the trampled snow, and the thick snow on the edge disappeared layer by layer, enough to remove most of the force.

"Boss Liu didn't tell you, don't play with fire in front of me?" Lu Xiaochi looked at Liu Feng with a smile.

Liu Feng was lying on the side of the ground, touching his chest with one hand and rubbing his butt with the other hand, gasping in pain. He heard this and sat up and said anxiously: "I said it."

He was so anxious that he was afraid that Zhao Quan would forget about it for the time being, and then hated him. Once he was missed, even if he remembered it later, he would not be able to get it.

"How can his fire be compared to mine?" Zhao Quan also sat up and said excitedly: "He is just the simplest fireball technique, how can he compare with my wood burning technique!"

Thirty thousand words, a dividing line, I felt anxious...

(End of this chapter)
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