Need for God's Seal of the Young Master

Chapter 9 Magical Martial Skills
"You...you...you hit me?"

Pan Bao covered his face in shock and said angrily. The thoughts of shock, grievance, anger, and puzzlement in his heart at the moment made him stunned for a long time before he could react.

The sudden appearance of this scene stunned not only Pan Bao, but also everyone around him.Isn't Pan Bao a genius in cultivation?And it is said that the strength is close to that of a first-order sealer.Why was he still beaten by the young master of the Prince's Mansion?
"How dare you hit me? How can you hit me?"

Being slapped by this trash like Yu Xiaotian made Pan Bao feel extremely humiliated.Although he was sneak attacked while he was not paying attention.

Of course it was a sneak attack, otherwise, how could a trash beat a genius, and he was still such a complete trash and such a powerful genius.

Of course the onlookers felt this way too, so some well-meaning people started to worry about Yu Xiaotian.

Although the young master of the Prince's Mansion didn't show up very much, even though he was a waste who couldn't cultivate, he definitely didn't do anything bad.

On the contrary, the son of Prime Minister Pan, Pan Bao, a genius in cultivation, is definitely a scumbag.In the royal capital, relying on the power of the family to bully men and women and do all kinds of evil.Calling him a scum would be an excuse for the word scum.

Comparing the two, people naturally prefer Yu Xiaotian, the young master of the Prince's Mansion, even though he is a waste.

"Hey, I'm afraid the young master of the Prince's Mansion is going to be in trouble. Why don't you bring a few more guards with you when you go out? Now that Pan Bao reacts, he won't beat him to death."

One of them underestimated in a low voice, and the one next to him sighed, "That's right, Prince Yu is the pillar of our Wu Kingdom, why is God so ungrateful, and made the son of the traitor Prime Minister Pan Shirong a genius."

The thoughts of these onlookers naturally have nothing to do with it. The so-called public opinion is sometimes just an excuse used by those in power.This is the case at all times and in all over the world.

Yu Xiaotian was not as scared or ready to run away as people imagined, he still looked at Pan Bao opposite with a smile, and replied in a very contemptuous tone: "I have said since we met that I went out to beat you up , Didn't your ears not work? But I'm curious, what do you think?

What kind of prime minister's son, a genius in cultivation, just based on these you think I dare not beat you, can't beat you? "

After saying this, he turned around and stared at Pan Bao again and said slowly: "If I don't dare, you are worthy?"

"You...you...you are courting death."

The other party's extremely contemptuous words made Pan Bao almost go crazy, he couldn't care about anything else, he raised his fist and hit Yu Xiaotian.

Seeing Pan Bao swinging his fist at Yu Xiaotian, everyone exclaimed.After thinking about it, the young master must have been beaten badly this time.

Looking at Pan Bao's tall and powerful body because of his cultivation, and seeing Yu Xiaotian's gentle and fragile appearance, it's okay to hit the face with such a big fist, but I'm afraid that one punch will cause his head to bleed and faint.

"Brother Xiaotian..."

Princess Wu Xiaomo, maid Xiaocui, and the two palace gate guards who came with Qiangzi were extremely anxious at this moment. They were ready to rush up to protect Yu Xiaotian from the very beginning, but Pan Bao had a Those people blocked them outside.

Almost everyone's heart was raised in their throats, and the only person at the scene who was calm was Yu Xiaotian.

When he saw Pan Bao's fist coming, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled it to the side, and performed a Tai Chi Push Hand Citing Jue, and threw Pan Bao aside.At the moment when the two of them crossed their bodies, Yu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped him on the other side of the face calmly.

Then Pan Bao was thrown out, but he rushed forward too hard, coupled with Yu Xiaotian's pulling force, he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

From Pan Bao punching Yu Xiaotian, to Yu Xiaotian opening his fist, slapping her face, and then Pan Bao falling to the ground, the whole process was actually just a face-to-face effort.

The crowd only saw that the two of them crossed their bodies, and then there was a crisp 'pop', and then Pan Bao fell to the ground.

The imaginary scene of Yu Xiaotian bleeding head did not appear, but Pan Bao, a talented print candidate, was knocked to the ground, and the process was so mysterious that it was unbelievable.

"What's going on here? Could it be that the young master is more powerful than Pan Bao?"

"How did you do it just now, what kind of trick is this young master?"

The few people who were hiding in the dark and originally planned to make a move were shocked. They were all secret guards responsible for protecting Yu Xiaotian. They were about to make a move just now, but they didn't expect this to happen.

With superb martial arts skills, Yun Danfeng knocked down a prospective sealer to the ground with a single move, and even slapped the other party in the face.Yu Xiaotian's performance today opened the eyes of these hidden guards.

"It seems that our young master is not simple, the prince may not even know that the young master is so powerful!"

The leaders of several hidden guards couldn't help but sigh in admiration.While sighing with emotion, he called the subordinates beside him and said: "The matter here should be reported to the prince immediately, and the prince will be very happy."

Leaving aside the fact that the hidden guards of the palace went back to report, Pan Bao, who was knocked to the ground, got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Yu Xiaotian looked at his bulging cheeks, and said with admiration: "Well, yes, both sides are the same now, and after two slaps, I really gained a lot of weight. Your parents must be happy to see it when you go back."

"Ah! You... you, I want you to die."

The angry Pan Bao stood up again persistently, not caring about why he was knocked down just now, and punched again with all his strength.

It is still a light collar, drawing the fist away.But Yu Xiaotian didn't let Pan Bao's body row across this time.With just such a light touch, Pan Bao, who was rushing forward, landed straight in front of Yu Xiaotian.

Then Yu Xiaotian slashed left and right, and started to fight with his hands.I heard the crisp sound of 'cracking', mixed with Yu Xiaotian's questioning and angrily scolding: "Speaking bad things behind people's backs and insulting my young master's relatives, that's why I have to punish you well. How dare you speak nonsense , still dare to be disrespectful to this young master, and dare to call himself a genius..."

Without saying a word, he slapped Pan Bao across the face.That Pan Bao had been beaten into a puppet long ago, and he forgot to resist.

A question, accompanied by this crisp sound, made the audience tremble with fear and joy at the same time.

This kind of villain should be beaten like this, just beat him to death.

"Let you oppress the people, let you seize the women of the people, let you bully others, let your surname be Pan, let your father be Prime Minister Pan, let you eat and drink all day long to waste food, let you come out to pollute the environment, let you... let you It hurts my tired hands."

The reason at the beginning was justified, then it was far-fetched, and in the end it was just unreasonable.

But no one would seek justice for this villain, Pan Bao. Everyone just felt that it wasn't enough, so they just killed him.

They are not addictive, but Yu Xiaotian is indeed so tired that his hands hurt.

Resignedly, he shook his hand, looked up at Pan Bao with a sluggish expression, and looked like a pig's head, Yu Xiaotian felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Finally, I didn’t even recognize my mother anymore, I’m so good!
At the same time, Prince Yu, who had just returned to the mansion, heard that the secret guard protecting his grandson had an urgent report, and suddenly felt anxious.

Isn't something wrong with your grandson?

Returning to the room in a hurry, he started questioning the hidden guard before he even had time to take a sip of tea.

(End of this chapter)