My brother is too strong.

Watching Xiao Yun and some clansmen besieging her husband.

Her husband's clansmen were powerless to refute the facts, and they couldn't help even if they wanted to.

Su Yunyu frowned, and there was worry on her gentle face.

If this matter is not handled well today, it will have a great impact on the Xiao family.

Uncle Xiao Yun's ambition is already Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by know it.

This time gave him a great opportunity.

Why is Xiao Yi's senior brother so reckless?

Su Yunyu looked at Lu Shaoqing in the sky, with worry in her eyes.

The opponent is the eldest elder of the Xiao family, in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, can he beat him?

Holding her mother's hand, she noticed her mother's worry.

Xiao Yi squeezed her mother's hand, smiled at Su Yunyu, and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry."

"Second Senior Brother, never do meaningless and uncertain things."

There is a strong confidence in the plain words.

Su Yunyu lowered her head. She was a little surprised that her daughter had such confidence in Lu Shaoqing.

This tone, this attitude, it seems that her husband can't make her daughter have such trust, right?

Thinking of this, she felt a little more expectant in her heart, and looked up at the sky again to see how her daughter's senior brother would respond.

Above the sky, Xiao Ziming locked Lu Shaoqing. He planned to use a strong breath to force Lu Shaoqing to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

This is more effective and more deterrent than killing Lu Shaoqing.

However, after a few breaths, there was no sign of Lu Shaoqing giving in.

Xiao Ziming's eyes turned cold, "It seems that you are planning to drink the toast and not drink it, and drink the penalty wine."

In this case, I will teach you a lesson first, and then force you to apologize, so that you will regret it even more.

Just when Xiao Ziming was about to take action, Lu Shaoqing spoke, not hurriedly, "Wait, I'll take out a treasure to show you."

After hearing what Lu Shaoqing said, some of the Xiao family members below laughed.

"What nonsense is he talking about?"

"Does he want to offer treasures to ask for forgiveness from the great elder?"

"Haha, you know you are wrong, right?"

Xiao Yun laughed at Xiao Yong, his eyes full of provocation, "Master, what do you think?"

Wasn't he very arrogant just now?

My father came out, shouldn't he apologize obediently?

The people of Xiao Yun's faction looked up with a sneer, they were all waiting for Lu Shaoqing to bow to Xiao Ziming.

It was a very gratifying thing to let a disciple of a big sect bow his head and admit his mistakes.

Xiao Ziming also had the same thought, and he became cheerful. He shook his head slightly, "Young man, being too arrogant is not a good thing."

"I want to see what treasure you can come up with to calm the anger of my Xiao family."

Lv Shaoqing sighed, shook his head, and said with great regret, "You have lived for so long, I think you have lived in vain."

"It is really sad that the Xiao family has a great elder like you."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Ziming was angry again in an instant, "Looking for death!"

He raised his hand in anger, and the spiritual power in his hand gathered, and he was going to make a move.

Lv Shaoqing took out a wooden sculpture calmly and said to Xiao Ziming, "How do you look at this treasure?"

It was a human-shaped wooden sculpture. The carving technique was not very sophisticated, and the facial features of the character were not so clear.

But it gave people a lifelike, flexible and spiritual feeling.

When Xiao Ziming saw the wooden sculpture for the first time, his face turned pale, and the soul in his body trembled at the first time.

Others may see it as just a wood carving with spirit, but in Xiao Ziming's eyes, this tower is scarier than a ghost.

The aura contained in it makes Xiao Ziming feel like a mouse that sees a cat, and his heart beats with fear.

The remaining rationality makes him barely keep calm and not turn around and run.

Xiao Ziming swallowed his saliva quietly with difficulty.

Xiao Ziming's voice is hoarse, "You, what are you going to do?"

This is the aura of the god, Xiao Ziming dare not provoke it easily.

Regret, regret it very much.

If Xiao Ziming knew that Lu Shaoqing had this thing in his hand, he would never stand up.

Seeing that his son was bullied, Xiao Ziming personally went into battle and planned to get his son back.

Now it's good, he is in a dilemma.

Lu Shaoqing waved the wood carving in his hand and said with a smile, "I came here today and was bullied by your son. You have to give me an explanation, right?"

Damn!

Xiao Yun below was furious, bastard, who is bullying whom?

He hadn't realized that something was wrong yet, and pointed at Lu Shaoqing and cursed, "Bastard, damn kid, do you want to confuse right and wrong and slander others?"

"Let me tell you, my father won't be fooled by you."

Lu Shaoqing ignored Xiao Yun, but smiled and said to Xiao Ziming, "Listen, he also scolded me."

"Don't you do something? If you don't teach your children, you will be punished.It's my father's fault."

After saying that, he shook the wooden sculpture in his hand again, a naked threat.

Xiao Ziming was indifferent, he snorted coldly, "Although the thing in your hand is powerful, it's not certain who will win if we really fight."

"You have methods, I also have my own methods. If I survive, can you still be my opponent?"

Xiao Ziming still maintained the last bit of dignity of the Nascent Soul.

Lv Shaoqing understood what Xiao Ziming meant. Xiao Ziming was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Although the thing in Lu Shaoqing's hand had a divine thought of the God of Transformation, it was just one.

"Really?" Lu Shaoqing smiled happily, his white teeth gleaming in the night, and then took out another wooden sculpture, "How about this? "

Fuck me!

Xiao Ziming wanted to curse.

What a waste of money.

Which bastard did this?

Just give me one, but you gave me two. Can't you afford it?

After Lu Shaoqing laughed twice, he put away his smile and his tone became cold, "If you don't teach me a lesson, don't blame me for doing it."

Full of threats.

Xiao Yun saw Lu Shaoqing forcing his father to teach him a lesson, and roared, "Boy, do you think your life is too long? Do you think my father will listen to you obediently? "

"You're dreaming..."

"Pah!"

A crisp sound interrupted Xiao Yun's words and shocked everyone.

Xiao Ziming was furious, with a slightly ferocious expression on his face. He suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted to Xiao Yun, "Shut up. "

Everyone was stunned, not understanding why Xiao Ziming would do this?

Xiao Yun covered his face, and was stunned by a slap in the face from a distance today.

Dad, I am your son, did you hit the wrong person?

He slapped me just now, and now you slap me again.

Xiao Yun felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Don't bully people like this.

Xiao Ziming had to slap him, because if he didn't, Lu Shaoqing would kill his son.

Lu Shaoqing, who had two divine thoughts, would not be afraid of him, and he could not do anything to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied, but he still wanted to push his luck.

He suggested, "Your son is not suitable to be the city lord with such a personality. Let him go to the back mountain to face the wall for ten years. After all, it is too dangerous outside."

"After all, he made a mistake today, what do you think, Elder Xiao..."