Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Chapter 178: Trouble at the Spiritual Breath Pavilion

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Qing Cang and Yun Zhi dropped their hands at the same time, receiving blows to the chest of different degrees.The two looked at each other and read the information in each other's eyes. This kid's moves were clean and neat, and he seemed to have a certain amount of actual combat experience. The two of them won't win together, and they may not necessarily win in a one-on-one competition.

Just when the two were hesitating, Zixi did a backflip and quickly flew behind the two of them. As soon as her toes touched the ground, her internal energy quickly rose, and her body was like a flying swallow.

She had discovered just now that Yun Zhi was weaker than Qing Cang, and in Suxinzhuang it was a world of the jungle, so of course she wanted to pick on the weak and bully her.Don't tell her that you must be aboveboard to be a person, these masters didn't teach it!Sneak attack from behind is the key to victory!

Yun Zhi's kung fu is not weak, she suddenly sensed that Zi Xi was attacking from behind, and stretched out her right arm to block Zi Xi's attack. [

Qingcang finally chose to step aside and give up the martial arts stage, not to mention the disgraceful two-on-one win, even one-on-one win is also disgraceful, he and Yun Zhi are both 13 years old, and this child looks to be eight years old. , Nine-year-old, no matter how you win, you will be disgraced, and no matter how you lose, you will have no face.

He helped Xiaobei to the side to check the injury, and sat back in his original position when he saw that there was nothing serious.

Shangguan Xiaodie and the others had already ceased fighting, they lined up the benches in a row, sat together and cheered for Zixi, and the crowd watching the excitement had also recovered and joined the cheering camp, without exception, they all defected to Zixi, who was younger .

As for Qingcang, Xiaobei was the wounded, and the remaining Xiaodong, Xiaonan, and Xiaoxi were not as stable as Qingcang, and they waved their fists to cheer for Yunzhi, but their weak voices were like a flat boat on the sea, a huge wave covering them. It disappeared without a trace.

"Our young master's kung fu is handsome, right?"

On the railing on the third floor, the drunkard leisurely enjoyed the duel between Zi Xi and Yun Zhi, occasionally hiccupped, scratched his hair, and said it was as messy as it could be.

Seeing that Mu Heng remained silent, Li Shiyun had no choice but to ask, "Who are you?"

"It was handed down by our young master." The drunkard praised himself.

"Are you from Suxinzhuang?" Li Shiyun sized up the alcoholic, she dared not underestimate this kind of seemingly decadent and incompetent people, often such people are the real top masters.

The drunkard glanced at Li Shiyun, and said lazily: "It's you, the little girl, who wants our young master?"

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