The counterattack of the waste son

It is said that Hong Jinbao took the elixir given by Ye Weiqing and went home carefully.It can be said that I was terrified along the way, for fear that some strongman would come out and snatch my magic pill away.

When I finally got home, I saw that my son, who had been busy all this time, hadn't gone to work and came home during the day, and his expression was so strange.Sammo Hung's mother felt that something must have happened, but she hadn't waited for her to come to ask.He heard his precious son say loudly:

"Listen up, everyone. I'm going to retreat to attack the middle-level swordsman. If I don't succeed, I will never leave the customs. During this period, no one should come to disturb me."

His voice stunned everyone.All the servant girls and servants of the Hong Mansion were in admiration for a while, thinking that only our young master can have such great ambitions.

These people didn't have any real understanding of Sammo Hung's cultivation. They just felt that since the last time they came back from Ye's house, their young master had changed. His cultivation had become advanced, his behavior was stable, and he even looked much more handsome.

But Mrs. Hong knew how nonsense her son's words were.Previously, he had changed his talent with the Xisui Pill that he relied on at night, but after obtaining the excellent talent, this kid didn't cherish it. He has been busy with business and has long forgotten about cultivation.

He is still a high-level swordsman until now, thanks to the supervision and training of the old prince Yetian when he was in Yejia.But now this high-level swordsman, who had been neglected for a long time, suddenly announced that he would attack the middle-level swordsman, and said that he would not leave the level if he failed.This is too childish.

Originally, her son has been much better these days, even very good, except that he has excellent talent and does not practice martial arts.Nothing else to say.But I didn't expect to do such an unreliable thing all of a sudden.

Thinking of her, he prepared to go over and pull Hong Jinbao out of the retreat.But as soon as she got up, she was pulled by her husband.

"Why pull me, let me bring this unreliable kid over and beat him up."

"Don't be impulsive, just think about it, has our son done anything unreliable during this period of time?"

"What do you mean, do you think what he just did is reliable?"

"I mean, judging from his performance during this period of time, he is no longer that unreliable dude. So this time things may not be as you think. And I heard that he just Come back from Ye’s house. There may be some secrets here. So let’s wait and see.”

Hearing what her husband said, she also felt that it made sense.So he nodded in agreement.I want to wait and see, to see what surprises my precious son will bring, or if he is messing around like before.

So under the attention of everyone in the Hong Mansion, Sammo Hung entered a state of retreat.Everyone in the Hong family was also waiting to see if the eldest young master of the Hong family could really challenge the middle-level sword master in one fell swoop.

At first, everyone thought that this retreat would take a few days or even longer, after all, it was aimed at attacking middle-level sword masters.Unexpectedly, after an hour, the voice of Sammo Hung came out.He heard him shout loudly:

"Hahaha, my middle-level sword master Hong Jinbao is out!"

The voice was so loud and distant that the entire Hong Mansion could hear it clearly.Now everyone is not calm.

It's only been an hour, and I've reached the middle-level sword master.Even those servants and maids who have no experience in cultivation feel that this matter is too unreliable.So the original favorability for this young master has dropped a lot.

As for Sammo Hung's mother, her face was already blue with anger, and she clenched her hands tightly.He is ready to teach his son who has become unreliable again severely at any time.

A high-level swordsman said that he had reached the middle-level swordsman after retreating for less than an hour.No one will believe this statement.So Sammo Hung's parents are very disappointed with him now, and they don't understand why their son who has become better is suddenly so unreliable.

"When he comes over later, don't any of you stop me. I will beat him hard to make him remember better. If we are so unreliable, sooner or later we will lose our face."

Sammo Hung's father has always been wise, but at this moment he is also a little sighing.He also decided that his son was messing around.He didn't stop his wife's impulse.

Seeing that the head of the family did not stop, the remaining housekeepers and maidservants dared not stop the angry mistress.

So the excited Sammo Hung met his mother's fists as soon as he walked in the door.Fortunately, although he didn't react, he has already cultivated to the middle-level sword master, so he naturally has fighting spirit to protect his body.

When the fist hit him, the fighting spirit for body protection appeared automatically, and seeing the yellow light shining all over Sammo Hung, he bounced back Mother Hong's fist.

Hearing the sound of "Ah!", Sammo Hung's mother was blown away by the vindictiveness, and she happened to lie on the bed.Mother Hong stood up and began to shout loudly:

"Good boy, dare to beat your old lady, do you still want to mess around, see if my old lady doesn't beat you to death today, who is neither filial nor reliable... Doubt?"

Mother Hong, who was rolling up her arms and sleeves and preparing to teach her son a lesson, was stunned instantly when she saw the yellow vindictive light flashing on Sammo Hung's body.

It is the sword master's ability to release fighting energy, and looking at the color, it is the yellow fighting energy of an intermediate swordsman.So this kid is not joking, it really took less than an hour to reach the middle-level sword master.

Looking at the people in the room, they were also shocked by the sudden flash of yellow light.Even Hong's father, who has always been calm, was shocked at this moment, and said involuntarily:

"Yellow vindictiveness? Really... really... an intermediate swordsman?"

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