Chapter 103, Xiao Mao

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"Hey, if you are not in poverty, are you not making mistakes?" Xiao Hua said coldly: "Isn't it still returning things to others?"

Speaking, the right hand was a slap, and the boy was holding the wrist of Yupei’s hand. The boy’s hand was loosened like a lightning strike. Xiao Hua took over the jade, and the hand was thrown at the later monk, sneer: "Since this friend is watching this thing, my brother does not have enough Lingshi, of course, let it be a friend!"

Then, I turned to the scattered repair, and said coldly: "My younger brother is young and has insufficient experience. But he is also a disciple who teaches his disciples. It is not deceiving!"

That was a big surprise on the face, but it was also a strong self-defense: "This Taoist friend...this is a real jade..."

"Hey..." Where will Xiao Hua say more to him? If you have to pretend to be like a few words, he has already taken the boy away, but when he is trying to walk, the boy does not know what he thinks, and struggles hard, but the boy’s strength is really bad. More, Xiao Hua’s hand is like a cast iron, and he doesn’t move at all. The boy’s face can’t help but his face is red, and he breaks open and shouts: “Which is your door...”

Xiao Hua was in a hurry, and when he reached out, a slap in the face was on the boy's face, and he said: "Hugh to say more, wait for the return of the mountain and then settle with you!"

"You dare to beat me..." The boy was blinded. Although Xiao Hua left the strength, the boy’s face still had five finger prints, which was extremely obvious. Xiao Hua did not dare to stop, screaming at the boy's hair, and using his hand to pull up the boy from the ground, and quickly walked outside to go, while walking and yelling: "All are scattered, what is good!"

The children and other people who saw the four layers of refining were caught by Xiao Hua, and then they were fanned on the boy's face. The boys had no room for resistance. Of course, they would not see them in the eyes of Xiao Hua. The cultivation was done as his true cultivation, and when he heard Xiao Hua swearing, he quickly let go and gradually dispersed!

Xiao Hua went very fast. He was familiar with him all around. He turned a few turns and saw that there was no one. He looked back and saw that there were no people who were unsightly. He quickly released his hand and the boy was still dizzy. Just awake, Xiao Hua’s hand was loose, his body’s sourness disappeared, his hands and feet were free, and the boy’s jump was up. He shouted: “You shamelessly distracted, and dared to disturb the good things of Xiaoye. Child, actually... actually dare to play the young master, the younger master will not take your life, the young master will not surname Xiao!"

Said, the boy took a storage bag is to take out a few yellow letters ...

"Daoyou, you must not make mistakes. This is the easy collection of Jingbocheng. You dare to do it. How can the disciples of Jingbocheng spare you? Even if you are a disciple of Yan Yan, I am afraid that there will be no good. Let's get off the court!" Xiao Hua was shocked and hurried back, shouting.

"You..." The boy's Huang Fu has been motivated. After listening to it, he immediately wakes up. It is forbidden to fight in the city of Jingbo. This is when he went down the mountain when the teacher in the door smashed. Just provoked infinite trouble?

"Hey, the little boy knows you, you wait for you..." The boy angrily retracted Huang Fu and said: "I know that you are a deserted mess, and that day must..."

"Oh, the friend of the road, the good heart of the poor road is because you are a liver and lung. You... Are you really blinded by lard? Didn’t you see that the stall owner and the later monks are a group?" Xiao Hua smiled and had to stop and explained: "If you don't believe it, go back and find your brother, let him go and see it!"

"Ah??" The boy is not a stupid person. He was only in the bureau. He entered the dead end. Now he wants to know how to know it. He doesn’t know how to scream, his forehead sees sweat, and the little hand naturally stores the waist. Bag protection.

"Well, since the Taoist friends know, the poor roads are gone first, the Taoist friends have the teacher's door to maintain, not afraid of being stared, the poor road is afraid of tight!" Xiao Hua saw the arched hand, turned and wanted!

The boy bites his teeth and opens his mouth. It seems to call Xiao Hua, but... no words are shouted out.

Just then, a long voice came, "How? I played the disciples of my geese, would you like to go so easily?"

Xiao Hua listened, his heart was shocked, his legs were a little soft, his body was parked there, and he didn’t know if he should escape. "Brothers..." behind Xiao Hua, the boy’s surprise is mixed with fear, awkward Cried.

"唉" Xiao Hua mourned from the bottom of his heart and turned around. Just behind the boy, he walked slowly to a confused monk. The monk walked closer and reached out to reveal the true face. It is the eleventh-level monk who Xiaohua teaches outside the Jingbo City.

"I have seen a friend!" Xiao Hua did not dare to approach, arched his hand.

The monk did not pay attention to him, went to the boy, cold and cold: "Xiao Mao, you know what is wrong?"

"Brother, disciple... disciple is wrong!" The boy named Xiao Mao narrowed his neck and prayed.

"Where is it wrong?"

"Disciple... Shouldn't be a small thing, argue with other monks!" Xiao Mao whispered.

"Just these?" Xiaomao’s brother said coldly: "You have been wandering around in the past few days, but the poor road has been followed. Even if it was just the case, the poor road can be seen clearly. Do you think that the poor road does not know what is in your storage bag?"

"Plop", Xiao Mao fell to the ground, grabbing the ground: "Sister, that jade... but a disciple..."

Xiaomao’s brother interrupted his words and said coldly: “What is Yupei’s, the poor road does not care, even if you give all your own spiritual stones and all the remedies to others, the poor road will not The poor road is to see... Do you really bring the things in the storage bag to others!"

Speaking of this, Xiaomao’s brother swept Xiaohua with his eyes. “Fortunately, you are lucky, there are still people who will help you, otherwise...you will end...you know?”

"Disciple... Disciple knows, disciples do not know how, at that time is lost!" Xiao Mao did not dare to get up, whispered.

"Know it, this time you go down the mountain, your grades are not qualified. After returning to the mountain, the poor road will tell you the result of the master. Go back today, and you will go back to Yanshan with other brothers!" Xiaomao’s brother finished. Look at Xiao Hua and ask: "This person... is what you said to be abandoned? See you have no resistance, do you know?"

"Disciples ... not even knowing, just seen in the city, it was in front of us!" Xiao Mao replied with frustration on his face.

“Oh?” Xiao Mao’s brother was slightly stunned and raised his eyes: “Do you want to take the fans down?”

"唉" Xiao Hua listened, and still sighed in the heart, and won the confusion.

"Well, it's you!" Xiao Mao's brother obviously also had an impression on Xiao Hua: "The poor road geese teach Zhuo Qingyuan, haven't asked the Taoist friends how to call it?"

"The poor road Xiaohua, I have seen Zhuo Daoyou." Xiao Hua arched.

“Xiao Hua? Xiao Mao?” Zhuo Qingyuan said: “You know Xiao Mao? What contact can you?”

Xiao Hua shook his head: "How can you know the disciples of Yan Yan teaching when the poor road is a mess?" It is a coincidence!"

"Hey, coincidence? Do you think that the poor road will believe?" Zhuo Qingyuan's face is thoughtful: "You are so low-level repair, actually dare to stand up, if it has nothing to do with Xiao Mao, this ... how is it possible What?"

"Oh, the poor road is just to see him a child, being bullied, not in the heart, and there is no other idea!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly.

"Don't it be because he saw that he was taught by Yan Yan, would you like to sell it to Yan Yan? Or would you like to benefit from Xiao Mao?"

Xiao Hua’s eyes turned and smiled. “If Zhuo Daoyou has these ideas, the poor road is of course welcome. I don’t know what friends are saying about the poor roads?”

"What benefits does Daoyou want?"

"Nature is what you want to do..." Xiao Hua blinked and said calmly.

"Ha ha ha, what difference does the friend have with the two previous meditations?" Zhuo Qingyuan laughed happily: "Is it not two people in this trap, but three people?"

"There are only one person in the trap of the poor road, where are the two people? Three people?" Xiao Hua vowed: "If the Taoist friends have no such thing as a good way to thank the poor, the poor road will not be heard! Dear!"

After that, Xiao Hua turned and wanted...

I know, that Zhuo Qingyuan sneered: "I am a priest to teach disciples, where is the other people who bully and bully? Although the Taoist friends saved the reputation of my sacred sacred religion, it can save my brother a life, but You hit the face of my priest to teach my disciples... Is it so easy to leave?"

"You..." Xiao Hua stunned and argued: "This is not the poor road..."

Before he finished, Xiao Hua only felt that the cold wind was in front of him. He hadn't waited for him to react. The virtual shadow of a palm fan came over. Xiao Hua was shocked and hurryed to dodge. But Zhuo Qingyuan was a refining eleven. The layer of monks, stronger than Xiao Huaxiu is not a star and a half, how can I hide in the past?

"啪", Xiao Hua is trying to dodge, but the palm of the hand is still less than half on the cheek of Xiao Hua!

"Hey? Your mana seems to be more than two layers of refining?" Zhuo Qingyuan exclaimed, although he did not really use the full body of mana, but did not expect Xiao Hua to easily escape most of the palm!

"Brothers..." Xiao Mao just woke up and kneeled on the ground and pleaded.

"Oh, it really is a big school, it really is benevolence and morality, it really is the face is important!" Xiao Hua said three times, and turned around angrily, never look back, hurried away!

"Xiao Daoyou went on..." and other Xiao Hua went far, Zhuo Qingyuan only laughed and waved his hand, and a red brilliance flew to Xiao Hua...