[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Yu Luocha and Wang Lianhua have old grievances unresolved and new hatreds added, the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, the place of Hefangzhai is too small for them to use it, the street is outside the shop, people come and go, they can't let go, the two* * After killing the flowers and plants in the backyard, swearing and beating while moving, the place outside the city is big, and he will not give up until he beats this dog to the knees and begs for mercy.

Well, both of them thought so.

Zhao Mingyu held his face and watched the human-shaped nuclear weapon go away, rubbed his face and smiled at Gong Jiu, "Brother Jiu, are you alright?"

His face is so ugly, don't be angry with him.

Gong Jiu was indeed very angry, but what he was angry with was not the little ancestor in front of him, but Yu Luocha, the Emperor Tiangao of the Western Regions was far away from them, but why did he go all the way to the capital to bully people?

"Brother Jiu, Senior Yu didn't bully me, and my master has already beaten me back, so I didn't suffer." Zhao Mingyu wiped his face, and wanted to say something to let Gong Jiu know that Yu Luocha couldn't bully him at all, so he was blown by Ximen Arrange to take a shower and change clothes.

The little ancestor looked down at his appearance, grinned his teeth and made a grimace, and hurriedly followed the guide to clean himself up with his dirty face.

If he had known that Brother Nine would come, he would not have made himself so miserable. It was okay to make Master feel sorry for him, but it would be embarrassing for his cousin who had just recognized him not long ago to see him like this.

The little ancestor ran away like the wind, leaving Ximen Chuixue in the yard to face Gong Jiu alone. This matter is all about Yu Luocha's problem. many things.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue is not a person who wants to save face. He apologizes when it is time to apologize. No matter how much he and Yu Luocha quarrel in private, it is a matter between their father and son. It doesn't matter how they fight behind closed doors. The incident subsided, "Ninth Young Master, this matter is my father's fault. I will prepare a gift and go to the other courtyard to apologize later."

"Master Ximen doesn't need to be too polite, as long as you don't let Senior Yu mess around, I will be grateful." Gong Jiu pursed her lips, and said a few words in a strange way, not wanting to tear herself apart with Ximen Chuuxue.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he really wouldn't have known that Ximen Chuuxue was the son of Yu Luocha. Wanmei Villa has always kept a low profile in the world, and the owner Ximen Chuuxue is even more mysterious. The genius swordsman is actually the son of the leader of the Western Demon Cult.

Ximen Chuuxue and Yu Luocha, if this news got out, it might cause storms in the rivers and lakes. No one in Yu Luocha would dare to break their mouths. Ximen Chuuxue is still young, and it is estimated that he will not be able to gain a foothold in the Central Plains martial arts in his life.

However, there is a young leader of the Raksha Sect, Yu Tianbao, and Yu Luocha has built a Wanmei Villa in the Central Plains. What exactly does he want to do?

The ninth son had a conspiracy theory in his heart, and he just wanted to enter the palace as soon as possible to tell the emperor that he didn't want to stay here any longer, so Zhao Mingyu took him out of here as soon as he came out with his servants.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't stop him either, and told the steward to do what he had to do, and went back to the pavilion to look at the sword and fell into deep thought.

Can Yu Luocha come back alive?

is a good question.

Zhao Mingyu happily followed Gong Jiu to leave, halfway there he suddenly remembered that he hadn't re-purchased his dim sum, and sighed as he clutched his chest, feeling that he had lost a lot, "Brother Jiu, I originally brought dim sum for you and Ming Yu, but it's a pity that I rolled on the ground I was crushed when I was a child, I really didn't just come out to play, I prepared a gift for you."

"Do you also know that if you go out early in the morning without saying a word, you will be exhausted if you say hello?" Gong Jiu scolded the disobedient brat with a black face. But it doesn't mean that the capital city is not in the slightest danger.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." The greatest advantage of the little ancestor is that he admits his mistakes. If he doesn't correct it, he will say otherwise. Anyway, his attitude of admitting his mistakes is sincere enough. "I just want to go to the city alone and then go back to another hospital to prove that I am not lost. What Ming Yu said was wrong."

Gong Jiu didn't have a chance to say what he had prepared. What he thought was that the little guy would refute when he heard the reprimand, but he didn't expect that he would admit his mistake as soon as he opened his mouth.

Even if they are twins, their tempers are very different. Ming Yu is a stubborn temper who wants to save face and suffer. Even if he knows that he has done something wrong, he is stubborn and refuses to give in. He thinks that this little ancestor was raised by Wang Lianhua and Shen Lang. He should also be a man of uncompromising temperament, but he didn't expect to be so obedient.

Ninth Young Master patted the obedient little guy who admitted his mistake, sighed and said, "Ninth Brother believes that you will not get lost, but today is too dangerous, so don't go out without saying a word again."

"Ninth brother, I still believe in Ming Yu..." Zhao Mingyu sighed, his face wrinkled into a bun, "Facts have proved that what Ming Yu said is right, the road in the capital is hard to find, and you will really get lost if you go out alone."

Gong Jiu: ...

The little ancestor didn't finish talking. He looked at his cousin with a blank expression, and patted his arm feeling sympathetic. "It's a good thing that Brother Ninth doesn't recognize his way, otherwise I will be the only one who will be ridiculed in the future. How bad it is."

The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he slapped him on the head directly with his backhand, telling the guards leading the way to change direction, "Don't go back to the other courtyard, just go straight into the palace."

"Ah? Why?" Zhao Mingyu was stunned for a moment. The second master was still fighting with Yu Luocha, and the master was missing. They didn't go back to the other courtyard and just stay here. What are they going to do in the palace?

He didn't say anything just now, isn't Brother Jiu going to the palace to file a complaint?

Gong Jiu's palms were itchy, and he couldn't hold back and knocked on his head again, "Yu Luocha is the leader of the Raksha Sect, so the Raksha Sect is also called the Western Demon Sect, so is it a decent school? The court usually doesn't care about the world. Resentment does not mean that they can be tolerated in the capital, you have to let your brother know about it."

"I don't know why, but I don't think Senior Yu should be a bad person." Zhao Mingyu scratched his head and said, "I don't know if the second master can beat him. It would be great if the master was there, but it doesn't matter. If the second master can't beat him, he can still use it." **, as long as he turns his body over, no one can save him even if he shouts loudly."

He has confidence in his master's ability. The storybook of grievances and grievances back then is too messy. Anyway, no matter what, it is definitely not their master who suffers. If not, Yu Luocha would not yell when they meet kill.

Only people who have suffered a lot will have this kind of reaction. He knows a lot, and it is his job to use clues to deduce the truth. Maybe he will be the next big detective.

Hey, he's such a smart little ghost.

Wang Lianhua and Yu Luocha were fighting and cursing, their new hatred and old hatred were put together, and the fight was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark. If Zhao Mingyu was at the scene, they would probably set up a stage and start storytelling on the spot.

Look at this move, look at this scene, thank you for not making up a story!

It's a pity he's not here.

It's a good thing he's not here.

Yu Luocha's martial arts are beyond people's imagination. Wang Lianhua is already a rare master in the world, but he is still no match for him in real fights, but this does not mean that he will fall behind. When can I untie his ** and talk again.

Both of them were merciless in their actions, and within a short while, the surrounding area was in chaos like a strong wind passing through.

When Shen Lang came to look for them, he saw two people who were in a mess and couldn't move and were still yelling at each other. They were obviously well-known seniors, but they looked like shrews cursing the street.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that what you see is real?

Yu Luocha's own son didn't believe it.

Shen Lang squatted on the ground, kicked Yu Luocha who was knocked to the ground by the **, and poked Wang Lianhua, who was covered in blood, with a complicated expression and didn't know what to say, "You two just fight, as for making it like this What does it look like?"

If no one finds them, are these two people going to lie here until they are moved home by ants?

Yu Luocha snorted coldly, closed his eyes and didn't speak. He has deep internal energy and can resist the toxins in his body, but after all, he is not invulnerable to all sexes. Wang Lianhua's body is full of strange things. Can't solve it.

Wang Lianhua covered the wound on her shoulder, asked Shen Lang to help him up, stood staggeringly by the side, pointed at Yu Luocha and began to complain, "Of course, if I hadn't gone in time, your apprentice would be gone. .”

Shen Lang turned pale with shock, "Brother Yu, my cub doesn't have the talent to practice martial arts. If you want to take an apprentice, you can find other talented children to teach him from an early age. My good cub is really not good at it!"

Wang Lianhua: ...

"Have you lost your mind? What I said is that your apprentice is about to die. Who told you that he was going to be snatched away?" Wang Lian just stood up angrily and then lay back down. Relying on Shen Lang to take him back, he even wanted to get rid of this person together.

What's the matter, baby?Is it a problem not to have the talent to practice martial arts?

shallow!

Shen Lang hurriedly helped him up, apologized and said that he was reckless just now, comforted Wang Lianhua, and then looked at Yu Luocha righteously, "Brother Yu, although my good boy is good-looking Smart, filial to the master and well-behaved and sensible, but he is already our apprentice, you can't take what he likes from others."

Jade Rakshasa: ...

God, come to Dao Lei to kill these two scourges.

One person's words are no better than two people's. Yu Luocha looked at Shen Lang who was talking non-stop, and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Shen is worrying too much. I have a son, so I don't worry about having no successors."

Shen Lang squeezed his chin in surprise, "Just Yu Tianbao, the young leader of the Western Demon Cult? It's not me, Brother Yu, whether you teach your apprentice or your son, you must have rules. You can't spoil people who only know how to indulge in fun, like My good boy is usually spoiled by Wang Lianhua, but he hasn't missed what he should learn, so in comparison, Brother Yu, your son can't do it."

Yu Tianbao is older than their good cubs, and his martial arts are not as good as their good cubs, even worse than their good cubs. One can imagine how bad they are, and it's okay to be poor in martial arts. You don't have to be good at martial arts to walk in the rivers and lakes It's okay to have a brain, but Yu Tianbao is not only obsessed with women and spends money, but also has no independent temper and gets angry when provoked casually, so he doesn't look like a good heir.

After all, the Rakshasa Sect was the painstaking effort of this person for half of his life, so it was handed over to an heir who didn't understand anything. Maybe the Rakshasa Sect would be divided up by the people under him as soon as he abdicated.

After all, there is not only Yu Luocha, the leader, but the elders who protect the Dharma are not idle people, and they are not people that Yu Tianbao can control at all.

Yu Luocha clenched her fists and listened to Shen Lang's chattering, and got up while supporting her body in the middle of her chest, and her head was about to explode, "Get out! Your son can't do it!"