Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Xiao Yu'er said: "Since when have I been talking nonsense?"

Mr. Tong said: "Whether your mother is good or bad, beautiful or ugly, you have never seen it before. To brag about her like this is not nonsense!"

Xiao Yu'er said: "You...how do you know that I have never seen my mother's face."

Mr. Tong sneered, "I don't know who knows."

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help asking: "What does my mother look like?"

Mr. Tong said: "Your mother is lame, hunchbacked, numb and bald. She is the ugliest and most vile woman in the world. No woman in the world is much prettier than her."

Xiao Yu'er said angrily: "Fart, fart, you are talking nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, he received two slaps on the face.

Although Mr. Tong's two palms didn't use real strength, both sides of Xiao Yu'er's cheeks were swollen, and blood kept secreting from the corners of his mouth.But Xiao Yuer still kept cursing.

Although he has never met his mother, as long as he thinks of his mother, he will feel an indescribable feeling in his heart, which is painful and warm.

Although he usually likes to see the wind turn the rudder most, so if this "Mr. Copper" insulted him, he knew he was invincible and would never fight back, but he couldn't bear to insult his mother.

Mr. Tong kept slapping his ears, but Xiao Yu'er still kept cursing. When he lost his temper, he didn't care about life or death.

There was a sudden gust of wind, and only two 'squeaks' were heard, and a small animal ran in from the outside, seeing the two of them jumping onto a white shadow without hesitation.

Seeing the person coming, Mr. Tong said angrily, "Are you trying to stop me again?"

Xiao Yu'er's happy face collapsed in the next moment, only to hear Bai Ziyang say lightly: "No, this kid actually dares to say such a thing, but I still think you have taken it too lightly."

Mr. Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll kill him."

Xiao Yu'er was bleeding from his mouth, and hissed, "Kill me."

Mr. Tong said: "You...you are unwilling to admit that your mother is the ugliest and worst woman?"

Xiao Yu'er nodded immediately.

Mr. Tong said: "You...are you willing to die for her?" His eyes were full of resentment, but his voice gradually trembled.

Xiao Yu'er was about to nod again, but suddenly his neck hurt and he passed out, only Yaoyue was standing there, trembling all over.

Bai Ziyang looked at her and sneered lightly: "If you really have hatred, you should have killed these two children more than ten years ago. According to Nuolian's plan of 693 stars, after spending all these days, everyone in Jiang Feng died. How can you take revenge on him? Even if Hua Wuque and Xiao Yuer died by killing each other, Jiang Feng can still live and show you the pain? In the end, you just have a stagnant heart, and your mood is hard to calm down. This is not revenge, it is torture Own?"

Words were like knives, a knife pierced Yaoyue's heart, she snapped, "Shut up!"

Bai Ziyang didn't pay any attention to it now, he stood up and took a step forward instead, his calm demeanor became aggressive, and his eyes sparkled sharply.

He smiled, and continued: "If you really want to take revenge on him, you shouldn't have killed Jiang Feng, tortured him, vented your grievances, and then sent him to the underworld. Lian Xing shouldn't have let you leave two children behind. This is how you look today."

After a bit of icy cold, Yaoyue said coldly: "Do you still want to say more?"

The scholar sighed helplessly, and said: "It's just that I like you and accommodate you everywhere. If it were someone else, I would have died thousands of times."

Yaoyue sneered and said, "If you really like me, you should commit suicide and apologize now, instead of fighting against me everywhere."

Bai Ziyang shook his head: "I'm also a bitch, and so are you. It's okay if I don't teach you a lesson. I'm afraid you'll think I'm a worthless scholar."

The figure swayed, and he made a bold move!

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Good night sleep, the update may be late tomorrow. .

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From Bai Ziyang's point of view, if Yaoyue really liked Jiang Feng, she would not have ordered the Twelve Astrology Si Chenke and Hei Mian Jun to hunt down and kill Jiang Feng, and in the end Lian Xing came to rescue them.

When Yaoyue came again, he watched the two of them die one after another.

Maybe she has some affection for Jiang Feng, but she is more likely to become angry from embarrassment, feeling that her majesty and dignity have been offended.

She rescued Jiang Feng, took good care of Jiang Feng's injuries, and even fell in love with a man for the first time. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng eloped with a maidservant in Yihua Palace!

How could she bear this tone with her arrogant temperament?

Bai Ziyang strode forward with a calm and peaceful demeanor, as if his whole body blended into this world, if he didn't use his eyes to see, he would never believe that there was someone in front of him.There is a seemingly nonexistent aura that presses towards Yaoyue, and grabs it with one hand.

An understatement, there is neither subtle moves, nor fierce and terrifying momentum, just the most common probing hand... But Yaoyue gave off a feeling of being round and continuous, like water flowing unimpeded, like clouds and rain.

She snorted coldly, her eyes flickered, and she turned her palm and printed it, and when it was printed on that palm, the air flow exploded in an instant, and everything in the room was swept away by the wind of the two palms.

Facing the strong palm strength of Yaoyuefeng, Bai Ziyang changed his hand, and his extremely freehand palm suddenly began to swing, and the palm strength like flowing water became powerful, as if it could tear the sky apart.

The clouds rise, and the palms of the people begin to be indistinct.

From "flowing water and clouds" to "tearing the sky and clouds", any moves can be changed and connected at will in his hands, and all martial arts are so free and natural in his hands.

When the two palms come into contact, it is like two mountains colliding, but the insignificant sees the big witch. The palm force that Yaoyue struck was quickly shattered. When the strong wind came again, he dared not catch it hard again. Yaoyue's figure began to retreat. Chengfeng let go of this invincible palm strength and landed in the small courtyard.

One palm was useless, and she returned by herself, but Yaoyue really didn't believe that she couldn't do anything with this scholar, her haughty temper became angry, and she waved her palms again, fully arousing her vigorous skills, and slapped the scholar one palm after another.

Her figure is riding the wind, no matter how thick the cloud is, the sun is falling, she is like a fairy carrying the wind, surrounding Bai Ziyang, one palm after another is faster than one palm, and one palm is more powerful...

The mist and cloud shadows are full of emotions.

But the white scholar is in the cloud, unable to figure out the edge, and the palm of the hand makes her never stop.

"Stop it for me~!"