Chapter 109 Being led by her nose

"You...you..." Xiao Ronggui clenched his fists tightly, "what are you? Show off your power here! Do you really think that the Xiao family is really up to you if the old man makes you the head of the family? Wait for the people from Xiaocheng to come Now, you are just a dog in front of others! If I hadn't been trying to curry favor with those people all these years, do you think the Xiao family can have what it is today just because of you?"

  Xiao Jiuhan always had a cold face, as if no one in the world was worthy of her attention.

  Xiao Ronggui became even more angry, and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the sake of the old man and your dead father, you really think I'm afraid of you? I'll teach you a lesson today, and let you know what is great!"

   Mingbai is his only son, but Xiao Jiuhan doesn't show him any face at all. He hits him whenever he wants, and destroys him when he says he wants to. Does he really think he doesn't exist?

  He is a four-star Huang rank. As far as he knows, Xiao Jiuhan is not even a two-star. He has not broken through for many years. It is enough to teach her a lesson!

  In the Huang stage of the ancient martial arts, the strength, speed, and reaction speed of fists and feet were improved by cultivation.

  When he punched Xiao Jiuhan, Xiao Jiuhan used the cue in his hand as a sword in front of him, and the titanium alloy cue was instantly bent.

  Xiao Jiuhan clenched the cue stick tightly, took a few steps back in the remaining power of his fist, and managed to stand still. He saw the curvature of the cue stick. Fortunately, the bend was not obvious, and it could still be used.

  She said to Xiao Ronggui with disdain: "You can never tell the priority, and you don't know what you should really do."

  The son's leg is broken, and he screams after him, but he only knows how to fight fiercely and fight for a moment, what's the use?

   "I know exactly what I should do, you don't need to tell me!" Xiao Ronggui shouted angrily, changed his moves, and attacked again.

  He just wants Xiao Jiuhan to pay for her arrogance!

  The spacious living room quickly became a mess due to the fierce fighting between the two. The walls, floor, sofa... were full of cracks, damage, and dust everywhere, and two half-person tall antique vases were also kicked to pieces by Xiao Ronggui.

  As the fight dragged on longer and longer, Xiao Ronggui's offensive became more and more fierce and ruthless, but his heart became more and more shocked!

what happened? !

  Why hasn't he hurt this kid for so long? Not even a piece of her clothes or even a strand of hair was touched.

Why? This is impossible!

  According to his expectation, the battle should have ended a few seconds after he shot.

But…

  Just when he was in a state of confusion, a huanghuali vase stand flew towards him, and he smashed it into pieces in shock, but with the sawdust flying across, Xiao Jiuhan's stern figure was close in front of him.

  He dodged subconsciously, but took a step back only to find that behind him was lying on a sofa at some point, almost tripping him.

when? When did this sofa appear here?

  Obviously...

etc! Wait a moment! He has to think about it! He needs time!

  Just now...Just now...Before...

  Why can't he remember what happened just now?

  Thinking back at this moment, he suddenly found that from the time of the fight until now, it seemed that he had been led by the nose by Xiao Jiuhan, tired of coping—

What? Overwhelmed?

How did the word    appear on him?

  He is obviously the one who takes the initiative to attack, he should be chasing Xiao Jiuhan and attacking wildly, Xiao Jiuhan is exhausted like a bereaved dog!

   That's right, that's right!

But…

Merry Christmas!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)