My brother is too strong

Watching Xiao Yun lead some clansmen to besiege her husband.

The people on her husband's side were powerless to refute the facts, and they couldn't help if they wanted to.

Su Yunyu frowned, with a worried look on her gentle face.

If this matter is not handled well today, it will have a great impact on the Xiao family.

Uncle Xiao Yun's ambition is already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

This time gave him a great opportunity.

Why is Xiaoyi's senior brother so reckless?

Su Yunyu looked at Lu Shaoqing in the sky with worried eyes.

The opponent is the great elder of the Xiao family, in the mid-Yuanying period, can he beat it?

Holding her mother's hand, she felt her mother's worry.

Xiao Yi squeezed her mother's hand, smiled at Su Yunyu, and comforted, "Mother, don't worry."

"Second Senior Brother, never do meaningless and uncertain things."

In the plain words, there is a lot of confidence.

Su Yunyu bowed her head, she was a little surprised that her daughter had such confidence in Lu Shaoqing.

This tone, this attitude, it seems that her husband can't make her daughter have such a sense of trust, right?

Thinking of this, she felt a little more anticipation in her heart, and looked up at the sky again to see how her daughter's senior brother would respond.

Above the sky, Xiao Ziming locked on to Lu Shaoqing, and he planned to use his powerful aura to force Lu Shaoqing to bow his head and admit his mistake.

This is more effective and deterrent than killing Lu Shaoqing.

However, after a few breaths, there was no sign of Lu Shaoqing giving in.

Xiao Ziming's eyes turned cold, "It seems that you are planning to toast and not drink, and you are going to drink fine wine."

In this case, I will clean you up first, and then force you to apologize, which will make you regret it even more.

Just when Xiao Ziming was about to make a move, Lu Shaoqing said, not in a hurry, "Wait a minute, I'll show you a treasure."

After the Xiao family members below heard Lu Shaoqing's words, some people were amused.

"What nonsense is he talking about?"

"Could it be that you want to offer a treasure to ask the elder for forgiveness?"

"Haha, you know you're wrong, don't you?"

Xiao Yun even laughed at Xiao Yong, his eyes full of provocation, "Patriarch, what do you think?"

Wasn't it crazy just now?

My dad came out, why don't you apologize obediently?

Xiao Yun's group looked up with a sneer, they were all waiting for Lu Shaoqing to bow to Xiao Ziming.

It is a joyful thing for a direct disciple of a great sect to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Xiao Ziming also had the same thoughts, he felt happy, and shook his head slightly, "Young man, being too rampant is not a good thing."

"I'd like to see what treasure you can come up with to appease the anger of my Xiao family."

Lu Shaoqing sighed, shook his head, feeling very regretful, "You have lived for so long, I think you have lived in vain."

"It's really sad that the Xiao family has a great elder like you."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Ziming became angry again in an instant, "Looking for death!"

Angrily, he raised his hand, the spiritual power in his hand gathered, and he planned to make a move.

Lu Shaoqing unhurriedly took out a wooden carving and said to Xiao Ziming, "How about this treasure?"

A wood carving of a human figure, the technique of depiction is not very clever, and the facial features of the figure are not so clear.

But it gives people a lifelike, flexible and spirited feeling.

The first time Xiao Ziming saw the wood carving, his face turned pale, and the soul in his body trembled immediately.

Others may see it as a divine wood carving, but in Xiao Ziming's eyes, this tower is scarier than a ghost.

The breath contained in it made Xiao Ziming feel like a mouse that saw a cat, and his heart was beating in fear.

The remaining rationality allowed him to barely maintain his composure, so as not to turn around and run away.

With difficulty, Xiao Ziming quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xiao Ziming's voice was hoarse, "You, what are you going to do?"

This is the aura of transforming gods, and Xiao Ziming dare not provoke it easily.

Sorry, very sorry.

If Xiao Ziming knew that Lu Shaoqing had this thing in his hand, he wouldn't stand out if he was killed.

Seeing that his son was being bullied, Xiao Ziming went into battle himself, intending to find his son back.

It's all right now, and he's in a dilemma.

Lu Shaoqing waved the wooden carving in his hand, and said with a smile, "I was bullied by your son when I came here today, you have to give me an explanation?"

I rub!

Xiao Yun below was furious, bastard, who bullied whom?

Before he realized that something was wrong, he pointed at Lu Shaoqing and yelled, "Bastard, damn boy, do you want to turn black and white and spray people with blood?"

"Tell you, my father will not be deceived by you."

Lu Shaoqing ignored Xiao Yun, but smiled and said to Xiao Ziming, "Listen, he scolded me."

"Aren't you going to do something? It's not the son's fault."

After finishing speaking, he shook the wood carving in his hand again, threatening nakedly.

Xiao Ziming was indifferent, and he snorted coldly, "Although the thing in your hand is powerful, if there is a real fight, it is not certain who will win the battle."

"You have means, and I have my own means. If you survive, can you still be my opponent?"

Xiao Ziming still maintained the last trace of Yuan Ying's dignity.

Lu Shaoqing understood what Xiao Ziming meant. Xiao Ziming was in the mid-Yuanying period. Although the thing in Lu Shaoqing's hand had a divine sense of transformation, it was just one.

"Really?" Lu Shaoqing smiled happily, her white teeth gleaming in the night, and then took out a wooden carving again, "How about this?"

Me what!

Xiao Ziming wanted to scold his mother.

Prodigal stuff.

Which bastard turned into a god did it?

It's fine to give one, but he can give two back, can't he afford it?

After Lu Shaoqing laughed twice, he put away his smile, and his tone became cold, "If you don't take action to teach me a lesson, don't blame me for doing it."

Very threatening.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing threatening his father to teach him a lesson, Xiao Yun yelled again and again, "Boy, do you think your life is too long? Do you think my father will obediently obey you?"

"you dream"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound interrupted Xiao Yun's words and shocked everyone.

Xiao Ziming was furious, with a ferocious expression on his face, suppressing the anger in his heart, and shouted to Xiao Yun, "Shut up."

Everyone was stunned, not understanding why Xiao Ziming would do this?

Xiao Yun covered his face, he was slapped by his father from a distance today, and was dumbfounded.

Dad, I am your son, did you call the wrong person?

He slapped me just now, and now you slap me again.

Xiao Yun was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Don't bully people like that.

Xiao Ziming had no choice but to slap him. If he didn't, Lu Shaoqing would kill his son.

Lu Shaoqing, who possesses two spirits of transforming gods, will not be afraid of him, and he can't do anything to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied, but still had to make an inch.

He suggested, "Your son's character is not suitable to be a city lord. Let him go to the back mountain to face the wall for ten years. After all, it's too dangerous outside."

"After all, he made a mistake today, don't you think so, Great Elder Xiao?"