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Chapter 1300 1301 Who else

"Afraid?"

Chen Xiu waved his hand and said, "I haven't known that I'm afraid of writing like this when I grow up.

Before the fight starts, I want to ask you a question.”

The big man said impatiently: "Say!"

"Is your surname Yao?"

The big man looked confused and didn't understand what it meant at this time. He said loudly: "I won't change my name, and I won't change my surname. Please remember it for me, and I'll do it!"

“You Xiang?

Your surname is not Yao?"

"My surname is You, are you so fucking not wearing ears!"

"oh."

Chen Xiu smiled and said, "Since your surname is not Yao, then I don't have to feel guilty if I snatch you!"

"Guilty?"

Of course, Chen Xiu would not tell him that he was a fan of Yao Ming when he was in junior high school. He stretched out his index finger and hooked at You Xiang and said, "Go to make a move, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action!"

"Arrogant!"

You Xiang rushed towards Xiang Yang, and his right palm was pressed hard on Chen Xiu's chest. The fierce light in his eyes was a murderous intent, and he was going to kill him. At first glance, he was a desperate person who licked blood at the edge of the knife.

Chen Xiu stood firmly under his feet, neither dodging nor avoiding, and also stretched out his right hand to fight back, and then came first, and a pair of fleshy palms directly fought against the iron fist with You Xiang.

After only one second of their interaction, Chen Xiu sneered. He didn't want to kill him at first, but seeing that You Xiang was not a good bird, he now increased his strength by 30%, exerted force suddenly, and knocked You Xiang back several steps away with one palm.

"You...you..." You Xiang stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Xiu, wanting to say something, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with straight eyes wide open, and he was trying to die with his eyes open.

The two doctors who were preparing for the Ye family jumped down and checked, and You Xiang's bones were completely broken. He looked at Chen Xiu in surprise, not knowing why his small body had such huge power.

The doctor waved, and two more Ye family servants came up and wanted to carry You Xiang's body down.

"etc!"

This time Chen Xiu said this again, no one in the audience dared to make trouble again.

"Take me the armor on him."

"ah!?"

The two servants carrying the bodies sighed in confusion.

"Ah what, I said I took off his armor and packed it up, and I'm going to take it away!"

If it weren't for the exposure of his space bag in front of everyone, Chen Xiu would have gone up with his own hands and stripped You Xiang's armor.

The two servants Yu Guang swept to the butler, saw the latter nodding, and replied repeatedly: "Yes!"

Chen Xiu nodded with satisfaction, looked at everyone in the ring, no one dared to intersect his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Who else!"

This was exactly what Zhang Cheng said at the beginning. For a moment, everyone under the ring bowed their heads and ignored them, and they took a few more steps away from the ring, fearing that one would put him on the ring.

"It turns out that this is so satisfying!"

Chen Xiu shouted "Who else?" several times in a row, but no one answered. He was very proud and said to himself: "No one can beat... By the way, there is still Zhang Cheng..."                                                                                                        �

What a joke? Chen Xiu has a perverted speed and a force that can kill with armor. Zhang Cheng didn't take advantage of his excitement to shout and run away. Do you really think he can fight Chen Xiu?

No one dared to challenge Chen Xiu on stage, and made a big man who watched with the housekeeper not far away happy and said to the housekeeper: "I asked this Chen Xiu to take a break with the other people to the Zhengzhuang and treat him well, and do not make any mistakes. Also, please deal with the person who just died and don't cause any trouble."

"Yes, the eldest son!"

The butler responded respectfully.

This big man is really the eldest son of the Ye family - Ye Jie.

"Shaoxia Chen's cultivation is not bad, and he has been recognized by our eldest son. Now I will take you to Zhengzhuang for a rest and meet several other martial artists at the same time."

Following the servant, there was a servant leading the dark horse behind him. Chen Xiu looked at the scenery arrangement of the village while walking, and silently remembered it. He was prepared for any trouble, but he did not forget his main task.

The wheat ears that I saw were endless, and the planting of fruits and vegetables were also seen. There were huts along the way, and a reservoir was dug to water the crops.

This Huang Mai is connected to the sky, which allows Chen Xiu to see the breath of life, which is very different from the lives of various Jianghu people in Baiyun City. The scenery of natural atmosphere really makes him linger.

Chen Xiu followed the servant to a clean courtyard, with stone bricks laid on the ground, red bricks newly built, elegantly arranged inside, and black horses were stocked in stables.

"This is where you will rest in the future. If you need it, just let me know.

The Castle Lord will meet you and several other martial artists tonight.”

The servant arranged Chen Xiu's tribute backpack and the dark horse one by one, which showed his cleverness and ability.

After a while, several strong servants brought Wu Xiang's armor over.

Chen Xiu nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, I don't know what kind of people the other martial artists are?"

"The few people next to you are the other martial artists. Then they walk thirty meters along the path to the back, which is the residence of the fortress owners' family."

"Okay, it's all right.

You go down."

"yes."

After the servant went down, Chen Xiu first observed the environment in the room, sat in the clean and bright room, touched the big bed made by Huanghuali, and the velvet quilt on his hands was smooth.

"The Ye family is really generous!"

Chen Xiu took the opportunity to knock on the wall and floor, but did not find any secret lattices or secret passages. He was so relieved to put the set of black iron armor into the space bag. After waiting for more than ten minutes, when he took out the armor, it turned into broken iron, and the color of the soul-devouring spear head was a little brighter.

"I don't know if this can accelerate Feng Xinglie's recovery?"

“Hey, don’t care.

Anyway, it’s also snatching the black iron, it’s best to be useful, but it’s not my money that doesn’t cost.”

After coming from Baiyun City all the way, Chen Xiu was really tired. He rested for a while and woke up again at sunset.

The servant brought food to the village. After a meal, the servant came over and said, "Shaoxia Chen, I will see you mainly in my fort."

"Yeah, let's go."

He walked out of the yard with Yan Lingdao and followed the servant to the place where Yejia Zhengzhuang.

In a lobby, there were two seats in the upper front seat, but there were four people sitting below. In addition, Chen Xiu, who had just sat down, there were five people.

"These four people should be the ones I have chosen before, and the Ye family has chosen the guards."

Chen Xiu looked at the four people carefully. The first person sitting on the left was a wrinkled old man. He smashed his tobacco pipe and dressed up as an old farmer. Chen Xiu couldn't see the specific depth and thought to himself: "In martial arts novels, there are the most inconspicuous people. The higher the kung fu, the older the old man should be careful!"
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