After being grabbed by his arm so suddenly, Xiao Dingshan noticed Ye Qiu, who had just been sitting there. He suddenly had a force and wanted to break free, but he was surprised and found it to no avail...

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Although Xiao Dingshan was shocked by Ye Qiu's strength, he still remained calm. After all, he has lived in this world for more than 70 years and has seen countless storms. Why are he scared by a young boy who suddenly appears?

In his opinion, the boy in front of him was just a little skillful. It seemed that he should be his granddaughter's bodyguard.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that since you got here, you have been relying on your seniority, pretending to be like a landlord, looking shameless!"

Ye Qiu had no respect for the former No. 3 leader, so he started to swear.

As Xiao Yunhan said before, those who respect others will always respect them. Those who humiliate others will always humiliate them.

Xiao Dingshan scolded his granddaughter Xiao Yunhan indiscriminately as soon as he entered the door. Now he has to do something for the bastard Xiao Shuhang. Why does Ye Qiu continue to sit idly?

Only he can bully his woman, but no one else can do it!

The scolded Xiao Dingshan's eyes immediately turned scarlet, and he seemed to be about to spit out fire. He was still struggling violently, but no matter how hard she tried, Ye Qiu held him tightly, without any intention of letting go.

Now, the old guy was completely furious and cursed: "Where did you come out of your slut? It's really a rebellious thing. How dare you care about my Xiao family's family affairs? Believe it or not, I will make you regret coming to this world..."

Although Xiao Dingshan is in his seventies, his flammable and explosive temper is like those young people in his twenties, and he starts to scold him if he disagrees.

“Hmph……………”

Seeing this old boy, Ye Qiu shook his head, sneered twice, and sneered at Xiao Dingshan.

He was a little confused. With this old guy's character and temper, how did he sit at the position of No. 3?

"Please continue your performance, I listen..."

Ye Qiu was like watching a monkey performing acrobatics, and let Xiao Dingshan wave his face with a smile on his face.

If it were others, Ye Qiu would still think about reasoning. After all, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he didn't want to do it easily.

But this old guy, from the beginning of entering the door, looked like a master who was the master of the Xiao family and said the same thing, whoever dared to offend me would have to be beaten!

"Boy, I'll ask again, who are you? This is my Xiao family's family business. Don't meddle in other people's business with rats, otherwise your fate will be very ugly!"

At this point, Xiao Dingshan is still relying on his seniority, trying to rely on his identity and momentum to order Ye Qiu to let him go, and then get out of here quickly.

But he was wrong. No matter how awesome the "Hell Shura" is, in his eyes, as long as anyone who doesn't have eyes dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head, he doesn't mind letting him feel the fear of death.

Anyway, this old guy Xiao Dingshan is already in his seventies and has enjoyed a lot of blessings in this colorful world. Now there will be no problems with the report from the King of Hell.

"My name is Ye Qiu, the leaves of the leaves, autumn autumn."

Faced with Xiao Dingshan's aggressive questioning, Ye Qiu's face was filled with light clouds and a very plain sentence of acceptance.

But it seemed like I suddenly remembered something, and he added: "Oh, by the way, the two thumbs of your particularly doting baby grandson Xiao Shuhang were crushed by me..."

"hiss······"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Qingcheng, who was beside him, took a breath of air, kept pulling Ye Qiu's sleeve behind him, signaling him not to make trouble again, and quickly let Mr. Xiao go.

She knew very well that Mr. Xiao’s power was because she had heard her father Ling Xiaotian mentioned it.

Although Xiao Dingshan has retreated from the position of No. 3 for many years, there are still a group of loyal soldiers following him swearing to death. The hidden power is definitely not a joke.

It can be said that if Xiao Dingshan wants to mobilize a master to destroy any family now, it will be a matter of minutes.

But now he is old and has no intention of falling into the intrigues of those families again, and he is fighting for each other. Otherwise, under his leadership, the Xiao family will definitely be the most supreme family in China.

But Ye Qiu didn't care so much. He smiled at Ling Qingcheng and signaled her not to care.

This time, he was going to face Xiao Dingshan head-on. He also wanted to see if this old guy was as powerful as he said, which could make him look very ugly in cold blood.

"You...you are you, the bastard who crushed Xiaohang's fingers. I...I'll beat you to death!"

After knowing the truth, Xiao Dingshan suddenly raised his other arm and slapped Ye Qiu's Tianlinggu.

His skills are far higher than those of Xiao Mozheng, the ancient warrior of the Yellow-level, which means that if an ordinary person gets his palm, he will definitely die.

"Ye Qiu..."

"Ye Qiu..."

"Son-in-law..."

Ling Qingcheng, Xiao Yunhan, and Wang Ma shouted together. Their eyes were full of worry, as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Only Zhongli was still sitting there calmly. She had already felt the breath of Mr. Xiao. With his three-legged cat's heavenly ancient martial arts skills, he could not do anything to kill the gods and the Buddhas kill the hell Shura.

Sure enough, the moment Xiao Dingshan slapped his palm at his sky spirit cover, Ye Qiu raised his other hand and grabbed the old guy's arm tightly again.

However, this time, he did not waste any more, but took the initiative to attack, and suddenly used 10% of his strength, borrowing the powerful inertia and pushed Xiao Dingshan out with the flow.

Seeing that his old father was at a disadvantage and was forcibly pushed away by Ye Qiu, Xiao Mozheng, who was beside him, immediately met him and wanted to catch his father, but was shocked to find that the power was too great and he could not bear it at all.

"Pa..." Only a sound was heard. In order to save his father, Xiao Mozheng's body directly hit the wall.

Fortunately, he is half a trainer, and he is only in his fifties and can barely make trouble. After coughing a few times, he was not seriously injured.

If Xiao Dingshan, who was in his seventies, just now, it would be hard to say the result. Although he is a heaven-level ancient martial artsman, his arms and legs are old, and his bones are very crisp and he might break.

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