"Hahaha, who in heaven and earth can stop me?"

With a loud laugh, Xiao Ping'an turned into a residual shadow, like a roc, flew out of the Cui family, and fled quickly in the direction of the Xiao Mansion.

Everyone in the Cui family: "????"

Okay, okay, you say the most cruel words and run the fastest, right?

Xiao Ping'an, Xiao Ping'an, can you be more shameless?

...

Xiao family.

A fine moonlight fell.

It illuminated the big red lanterns hanging high on both sides, and a pair of couplets written on the left and right were written with a pair of dragons and snakes.

Bang bang bang bang!

Someone was knocking on the door hard.

Damn.

Who is it?

Not sleeping at night.

Come to the Xiao family and knock on the door, I wish you a son without an asshole.

Tang Qiang yawned and came to open the door. Tonight, it was his turn to be on duty.

As soon as the door opened.

A figure covered in blood appeared.

"Ah, ghost, help me."

Tang Qiang turned and ran.

But he was caught by the bloody shadow.

"Don't eat me, I have syphilis, you will be poisoned if you eat it."

Tang Qiang closed his eyes and cried.

"Don't shout, it's me."

A magnetic but weak voice sounded.

Hey, this voice sounds familiar? It seems that I have heard it here, no, it's the young master. Tang Qiang, who reacted, suddenly opened his eyes and found that this guy covered in blood was really his young master, Xiao Pingan.

'Young master, how did you become like this?' Tang Qiang was surprised at first, it was not a ghost, but soon, he became nervous and asked anxiously.

The answer to him was...

With a puff.

A large mouthful of blood sprayed on his face.

Then, Xiao Pingan fell to the ground.

Ah, this.

Without bothering to wipe the blood, Tang Qiang wiped his face casually, revealing his eyes, and then he quickly helped Xiao Pingan up: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master, you can't die, if you die, how can I live."

As he spoke, tears flowed down like a faucet that was not closed tightly.

"Don't cry, I can't die."

Xiao Pingan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! You made people lose so many little pearls."

Tang Qiang said resentfully.

"Don't look at me with that look, otherwise, I'll smash your face."

"Master, you can hit me, but don't hit my handsome face, I still have girls to pick up."

"Stop talking nonsense and help me into the room."

"Yes, Master."

Tang Qiang helped Xiao Pingan into the yard and the room.

At this moment, as Xiao Ping'an's personal maid, Ke'er was sleeping soundly in the room outside, drooling. Tang Qiang wanted to wake Ke'er up, but, damn, I haven't slept yet, why are you sleeping with a big chest?

However, Xiao Ping'an stopped him, "Don't wake her up, it will cause trouble. I need a quiet environment to heal my wounds."

"Yes, Master."

After helping Xiao Ping'an to bed. Tang Qiang said puzzledly: "Master, how did you get hurt like this? Who hurt you? I'll go now to avenge you and cut him into pieces."

Damn it.

He saw that Xiao Ping'an didn't come back all night again, and thought that Xiao Ping'an was fighting with Miss Zhizhi for three hundred rounds in Fenghuaxueyue Tower as before!

It seems.

It really was a three hundred round battle.

But the heroine was not Miss Zhizhi.

"It's the Cui family's ancestor, you go."

"Uh, young master, stop joking, okay."

The Cui family's ancestor is a legendary figure. It is said that he was a master a hundred years ago. Before a warrior reaches the master level, his life span is the same as that of ordinary people. Most people live for a hundred years. Of course, it is not ruled out that some long-lived guys can live to more than a hundred years old.

But, it won't be too much longer.

It's different for the master.

As long as you reach the master level, you can have a life span of 200 years.

Many people say that the Cui family's ancestor is dead, and Tang Qiang also thinks so. If the Cui family's ancestor is not dead, he would have been a master a hundred years ago. What realm would he have reached now?

Such a big man would attack his young master, this little Karami? ? ?

Even if Tang Qiang was beaten to death, he didn't believe it.

Xiao Ping'an didn't want to explain.

Said: "From now on, I need to heal my wounds, you stay outside the door and don't let anyone in."

"Oh."

"Then you go out and guard."

"Yes."

Tang Qiang turned around.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and turned back and said: "Master, what if the old lady wants to come in?"

"Tell my mother that I am seriously injured and am recovering. If she forces her way in, I will die."

"Okay."

...

Cui's house.

Secret room.

RoomInside, it was all ice.

Deeply cold.

"Ancestor, this time Xiao Ping'an was able to escape, it's all my elder brother's fault. My elder brother didn't even use the Cui family's formation. If he had used it, Xiao Ping'an would definitely be dead. My elder brother has a traitor behind him. Ancestor, I propose to remove my elder brother from his position as the helmsman of the Cui family."

Cui Zhongcheng said to an old man connected to an ancient tree trunk with a face full of resentment.

"Okay, remove him and give you the position of the highest decision-maker of the Cui family, okay."

"Oh." Cui Zhongcheng: "How can I be so embarrassed! But. Ancestor, if you insist, Xiaocheng can't refuse it, hehe."

The Cui family's ancestor glanced at him.

He made a lip shape.

"Ancestor. What did you say?"

The Cui family's ancestor spoke another word, but there was still no sound.

"Ancestor, I can't hear you." Cui Zhongcheng leaned forward and said, "Please, please speak more seriously."

"Get lost."

After saying this, a strong force gushed out, and Cui Zhongcheng flew out directly, hit the ice, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He was an eighth-grade peak warrior, with thick skin and flesh.

He didn't suffer much damage, but he was in a very bad state.

"Ancestor, why are you scolding me!"

"This time, Xiaoshi did not do well enough, but he did not kill Xiao Ping'an, not because he had any extra feelings for this kid, but because killing Xiao Ping'an conflicted with his Tao. So, he did not do it."

"The most important thing for a person is to know oneself, Cui Zhongcheng, tell me honestly, if the Cui family handed it over to you, can you lead the Cui family to prosperity?"

Of course.

Who else but me?

"Ancestor, I have confidence..."

"Confidence is useless. You need strength, not just your mouth. I taught you your skills, don't I know that? You are a piece of shit... The Cui family has invested so many resources in you, but now you are fifty years old and still an eighth-grade, a waste, a complete waste." The Cui family's ancestor scolded.

Hearing this.

Cui Zhongcheng's mouth was bitter.

Twenty years ago, he was already at the peak of the eighth grade.

It was only one step away from the ninth grade. At that time, he could barely be called a genius... Until these twenty years, he still couldn't break through to the Grandmaster level. The truth that he was a waste was finally exposed. Damn, he almost became a joke in the family.

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