Chapter 22 Conflict
Sikong Yu really doesn't know how to chat with his own mother, he is only seven years old!Is it too early to think about the daughter-in-law so early?
Sikong Yu was helpless, but he couldn't help it. However, he didn't go directly, but checked the situation first.

If he remembers correctly, Shui Bing'er's talent should be good. In the entire Tianshui Academy team, she is the youngest, but she is the captain.In such a highly competitive academy, this is something to ponder.

According to Sikong Yu's calculations, Shui Bing'er's innate soul power is definitely at level nine, and it is conservatively estimated that she has level eight.If she had awakened earlier, it wouldn't be too difficult to upgrade two levels within half a year and get the first soul ring.

In other words, these people are not necessarily her opponents.

"I'm sorry, if I can't prove that this pigeon is yours, I won't give it to you." Shui Bing'er still shook her head silently, ignoring his threat at all.

"You asked for this, fuck her, beat her to death. She's just a pariah, I'm responsible for what happened." The student shouted frivolously, his tone full of disdain for her.

Sikong Yu frowned: "Why do I feel that this is not simply a conflict between nobles and commoners?"

"You are really right. This is not a simple contradiction between nobles and commoners." Shui Xiuying showed a childish expression to Sikong Yu: "What is this young master from the Viscount's Mansion who was used as a gunman? They are here to test the strength of my future daughter-in-law."

"." Sikong Yu ignored her words 'future daughter-in-law': "If you say that, someone will come out to provoke her later?"

"If she's not very strong, she will definitely be."

Sikong Yu still felt something was wrong: "Do these little brats really have such a scheming mind?"

With such a scheming heart, even among the top aristocrats, he is still the main candidate for the heir, right?

Shui Xiuying curled her lips: "Eleven or twelve years old, not too young. Besides, why is he so scheming? If he is really scheming, can he be seen at a glance? Son! Don't always think about reading in the future, follow him more People communicate with each other, otherwise they will be deceived.”

Sikong Yu: "."

Is this easy to see?Why can't he feel anything except something is wrong?

Shui Xiuying knew that Sikong Yu was confused, and explained to her: "If it's a simple conflict between nobles and commoners, then there's no need to make excuses for trouble, just mock and bully. Especially children, nobles with a particularly high sense of superiority Children, they feel that it is an honor for civilians to be bullied by them."

"So that's the case, the excuse is too crude, even unnecessary, right?" Sikong Yu nodded, and understood Shui Xiuying's words: "Then it would be better for me to wait until she encounters a real crisis later." Okay? The icing on the cake is never as good as sending charcoal in the snow."

"What do you know?" Shui Xiuying patted Sikong Yu's shoulder helplessly: "If the people behind stand up at that time, it will be a challenge. Can others help me with this kind of challenge? Don't say it's a timely help." , there is no chance of even icing on the cake."

"This..." Sikong Yu was a little dazed, this reason seems to be quite correct.

At this time, Shui Bing'er also fought with the three of them.The three of them didn't get the first soul ring. If they fight, they still rely on their fists and kicks.

Putting his hands together, Sikong Yu muttered: "Then try this move with you guys!"

Shui Xiuying watched Sikong Yu close her eyes with great interest, and she saw a white line slowly condensing more than ten meters above Shui Binger and the others.

She could clearly feel that it was a cold current, formed by the water vapor in the air, forming a mysterious rune.

"Go!" Sikong Yu waved his fingers down, and the little thumb-like icicles in the air fell down like raindrops.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

After the three were attacked, they screamed out. These small ice picks were not fatal when Sikong Yu deliberately avoided the vitals, but the pain was inevitable.

Shui Bing'er saw that those ice picks fell but did not fall on her, so she understood that someone was helping her.

Looking back, Sikong Yu was slowly walking over: "Hello, senior."

Sikong Yu nodded at her, and then looked at the three provocative people. At the moment, their clothes were torn and their bodies were covered with scars, but they didn't shed any blood: "Do you still want to fight?"

"Who the hell are you? Do you want to fight against our Viscount's Mansion? Let me tell you, my grandfather is a War Soul Sect. If you dare to touch me, he will not let you go."

"Stubborn." Sikong Yu shook his head, no wonder he was used as a spearman.

Sikong Yu held a snowflake in his hand, and only heard a crisp sound, the ice crystals on the wounds on the three of them instantly burst, and within a few breaths, they turned into blood men.

These wounds are very thin, but because of the ice crystals, they can feel the cold, but they can't feel the pain.

Now that Sikong Yu controlled the shattering of these ice crystals, the pain was even worse than before.

"Ah~ woo~ Boss Yun, help me! Help me!"

For a moment, all the onlookers looked at one place, which was a brown-haired boy about eleven or twelve years old.The vulture with a full face at the moment: "What are you looking at me for? I don't know these people, they are only people from the Viscount's mansion, and they deserve to know me?"

"Boss Yun, you can't do this, it was you just now"

"Shut up, you dare to slander me? Court death."

The man called Boss Yun let out a roar, with long fangs growing out of his mouth, and shook the ground, the three of them, who were already bleeding profusely, fainted immediately.

Sikong Yu didn't stop him, but stared at Boss Yun closely.

This is also a soul master with a soul ring, and it is also a hundred-year soul ring.As for how many levels, Sikong Yu didn't know.

Boss Yun's face was gloomy. It was obvious that he was very upset at being confessed, but the other party had no evidence. If he refused to admit it, no one could do anything to him: "They dare to slander me. I'll teach them a lesson. Do you have any objections?"

Sikong Yu nodded: "No objection, just."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I want to bully and bully you. I don't know if you agree or not?" Sikong Yu said silently, which immediately made Boss Yun furious.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm afraid of you? I advise you not to mistake yourself. It's just that they rushed to the doctor in a hurry and wanted me to save them. Do you think it's worth it to offend our City Lord's Mansion?"

"I know, I just want to bully you."

"Then you come!" Boss Yun knew that he couldn't escape this time, and he summoned the martial spirit again. Two fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and the curved ones had grown to the length of half an arm.

Sikong Yu stretched out a hand, pushed Shui Binger away a few steps, and was about to strike.

(End of this chapter)

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