Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 285 One person, one foot, kick!
"Yan Mobai, we respect you as a holy alchemist and say that our children are not qualified enough to not accept them, but you can't just accept a piece of trash to disgust us."

A man with a body width of one meter and a fat waistline of one meter happened to be standing in line in front of Yan Mobai. The next person to be tested was his son. At this time, seeing Yan Mobai leading a teenager with a disfigured face, he couldn't help but sneer. .

The whole emperor regards him as a treasure, but he doesn't care about anything.

When he was young, Yan Mobai was a genius.

Later, when Yan Mobai was crippled, he thought he could be bullied back, but in the end, he left the Yan family and ran to the desert to lead that ghostly place.

After finally coming back, he turned into a holy alchemist!
Even his own parents asked him to make friends with Yan Mobai.

After all, I am also the third young master of the Zhuge family, so why do I have to be inferior to the second young master of the Yan family, who is still the head of his predecessor?
The last time I took my son to look for him, I was thrown out.

The Yan family doesn't recognize it, and everyone doesn't buy face. This Yan's second child is really getting more and more arrogant.

Now he openly brought a little trash, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of all the rich and aristocratic families in the imperial capital?

Seeing his attitude, Qingcheng's eyes were slightly cold.

Unexpectedly, Dad Cheap's life in the imperial capital was not as good as the rumors said.

Any kind of cat or dog would dare to jump in front of him.

look how she--

waste?

Yan Mobai looked at him expressionlessly, if this little guy who beat up the Dragon Knights is a waste, then you are a scum.

Such a good little guy was scolded by such a pig.

Yan Ershao was very angry.

The angry Second Young Master Yan didn't like to talk, he had a handsome face, and the air was overflowing.

Bang!
Responding to the pig's head was Yan Mobai's calm kick.

The talkative man was kicked by him to the top of the phantom pavilion, which was more than ten meters high, and then fell down again.

Qingcheng's raised leg was very embarrassing, "..."

Seeing the talkative man fall down again, in order to avoid embarrassment, she kicked him out of the door again.

Men, women, young and old who came to the test saw a meat ball, which first went up into the sky and then flew horizontally.

Can't help but be an eye-opener!

What the hell!

Serial kicks.

Yan Mobai's strength is normal, but it can be seen from this that the scarred boy does not seem to be weak.

That Zhuge Jin, although fat as a pig, has an arrogant and domineering mother, who made him a sixth-level middle-level swordsman, and the magic weapon on his body was also costly.

He kicked and flew, although Yan Mobai's kick was very powerful before, but this scarred boy should be extraordinary.

"here you go."

Yan Mobai patted Qingcheng's head in satisfaction, this little guy was really likable no matter how he looked at him, "For this kind of person, just hit him back, don't show mercy."

"Oh." Qingcheng nodded, and he likes people who have a bad temper and don't suffer.

However, what happened to his addiction to touching his head?
Qingcheng turned her head, and Yan Mobai put her hand up again.

This little head is fluffy like a kitten, no wonder this little guy likes to touch the kitten in her arms, it feels really good.

"..." Qingcheng, whose hairstyle was completely ruined, looked extremely resentful.

Yan Ershao ignored him blankly. Under his cold face, no one noticed his obviously cute heart.

"Oh! Uncle, don't test my son's talent, your nephew was beaten..."

(End of this chapter)