Regarding Du Yuan, Xiang Luoxi did not choose to hold on, but found a reason to settle the matter.

There is only one reason for doing this, that is, Xiang Luoxi does not understand the strength of the powerful man hidden in the Du family. If he knew him well, I am afraid that Xiang Luoxi would not let Du Yuan go like this.

Zishan still looked shocked, stared at Xiang Luoxi with confusion, then raised a few tones and asked in confusion:

"What did you...have you done?"

After all, the two of them are not people of the same realm, and Zishan has no idea what Xiang Luoxi does.

She could only see Xiang Luoxi standing quietly in place, and then the Du family fell to the ground strangely. Not only that, even Du Yuan, a martial artist, changed his arrogant demeanor and lowered his grimace in front of Xiang Luoxi.

This was something Zishan never expected. She only thought that Xiang Luoxi was an ordinary martial arts practitioner, and she would have weak legs when she encountered some strong men.

But now, Xiang Luoxi's position in Zishan's mind has risen sharply.

"You don't understand if you tell you. Anyway, don't worry about doing business. I, a young man from Nishang Pavilion, will not let you ignore it..."

After hearing what Xiang Luoxi said, the purple shirt showed a warm feeling. Then he smiled knowingly, nodded and said:

"Then... the Du family will leave it to you..."

Xiang Luoxi laughed loudly, patted his chest and promised:

"Don't worry! Leave it all to me!"

At the same time, Qingshui Town and Du Family.

"Click..."

The hard purple table actually cracked several patterns under the power of a palm, and the flying wood chips fell to the ground. At the same time, a fat man with a face full of flesh was kneeling in front of him, which was Du Yunfeng.

Next to him, Du Yuan, with a resentful face, stood next to him. After he left Nishang Pavilion, he directly came to Du Xun, the leader of the Du family.

"Arrogant! In Qingshui Town, you dare to be so arrogant!"

Du Xun paced left and right, looking at Du Yunfeng kneeling on the ground from time to time.

Then, as if he was blinded by anger, Du Xun directly kicked Du Yunfeng away.

"Ouch!"

Du Yunfeng's body slid straight for three or four meters, and finally leaned heavily on the wooden chair. Due to the pain of the collision, Du Yunfeng actually squeezed out a few tears from his eyes.

"Hold it back! You are such a useless thing!"

Seeing such a timid Du Yunfeng, Du Xun was not angry and was about to go over and kick him again, but was stopped by Du Yuan beside him:

"Brother, stop taking action. Nephew Yunfeng accidentally offended that kid. Look, even I suffered a great loss in his place..."

With Du Yuan's dissuasion, Du Xun was a little relieved, then took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Did that guy really open the acupoints?"

Whenever Xiang Luoxi was mentioned, the expressions on the two of them turned into seriousness.

Du Yuan nodded and said slowly:

"right......"

"The oppression that kid gives me is no less than that of you, brother. If I feel it well, he should have already broken through the second acupoint!"

"The second way!!!"

Du Xun's shock was no less than Du Yuan. After all, his strength was only in the spiritual realm.

"That kid has such strength? Tsk tsk tsk... Could it be that he comes from outside?"

Qingshui Town has been more than a hundred miles away from those larger cities recently. Although it is extremely far away for ordinary people, for those who can control the power of heaven and earth, it is just a matter of time...

"outside world?"

Du Yuan was surprised and his eyes kept turning around, then nodded and said uncertainly:

"It is indeed possible. If he has such a talent, he must not be a member of Qingshui Town."

After all, there are only a handful of people who have entered the martial arts path in Qingshui Town, and most of these people have power behind them and are closely related to the Du family.

Du Xun nodded. His analysis was quite reasonable. If that kid really came from the outside world, he would not be able to take action casually.

If you can cultivate such a genius, you may be able to destroy his Du family in the blink of an eye.

This breath could only break the teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Just saw Du Yuan slowly walking to the side, sighed deeply, and said:

"Since that's the case, we can't take the initiative to provoke some unknown enemies, and that matter will just pass..."

After saying this, Du Xun looked at him fiercely

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Du Yunfeng, and he also raised his head at this time. The two of them had their eyes collided, and Du Yunfeng lowered his head again in fear.

“Hmph…”

"You terrible boy almost got into trouble for my Du family!"

"As a punishment, this month, just stay honestly and think about your mistakes, and don't go out and continue to cause any trouble for me!"

In fact, this is not punishing him, but Du Xun is protecting Du Yunfeng.

If he encounters Xiang Luoxi again, something unexpected will inevitably happen. The way to avoid these accidents is to confine Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng was still lying on the ground, not daring to speak out. If he had seen him for the first time, I believe no one would have thought of his arrogant and domineering appearance.

Fortunately, he was lucky that he did not cause any trouble this time, otherwise he would have become the sinner of the entire Du family.

From then on, Du Yunfeng has gained a memory and is a bit vigilant against those who don’t know their origins.

......

As the sun sets, the crowded crowds are starting to sparse today. In the Nishang Pavilion, all the goods on the shelves have been sold.

Xiang Luoxi stood quietly at the door, smiling at the customers coming and going. He liked the taste of the market very much. Perhaps he had never blended it with it. Before, he had just had it in a hurry in the market...

After seeing off the last guest, Zishan breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Xiang Luoxi beside him and said with a smile:

"Hahaha......"

"The business today is really good, thanks to you..."

While talking, Zishan was showing off her wallet full of money, and the gold coins made a collision sound inside.

"As a reward, I'll take you to have something delicious later!"

Zishan said excitedly.

Xiang Luoxi just smiled and nodded, and his desire to speak but stopped aroused Zishan's curiosity. She asked in confusion:

"Do you want to say something? Just say it!"

Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips, then looked at Zishan solemnly and said slowly:

"I... am leaving here."

As soon as these words came out, Zishan's movements were obviously half a beat slower.

Zishan had a premonition that Xiang Luoxi would leave. After all, judging from the strength he showed, there is a more suitable stage outside Qingshui Town.

Zishan bit her lip with a little confused expression, but soon returned to its original state. She pretended to be careless and laughed and said:

"Ha ha......"

"Are you leaving? What a good thing, the world outside is much better than my Nishang Pavilion!"

Although the purple shirt looks a little open-minded, anyone with a discerning eye can see the feeling of loss of this purple shirt.

Xiang Luoxi nodded and said nothing.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Tomorrow..."

"good......"

Zishan felt a little weak in her limbs, and quietly closed the gate of Nishang Pavilion. There were still seven days before she came here again next time.

Close the door and lock it up. Zishan looked at Xiang Luoxi and said:

"Let's go..."

Then, Zishan walked in one direction without looking back, and Xiang Luoxi hurriedly followed her.

Along the way, Zishan's pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When it was fast, Xiang Luoxi also accelerated. When it was slow, Xiang Luoxi also walked leisurely and followed her silently.

Finally, Zishan stopped directly, and Xiang Luoxi also reacted quickly and stopped behind her.

Before Xiang Luoxi could ask about the reason, Zishan took another step, which made Xiang Luoxi quite puzzled.

After walking about three or four kilometers forward, the two walked to a noodle stall with few people. On the old long pole, there was a piece of shabby cotton cloth hanging with a large "大" character on it.

"Uncle Chen, I want two bowls of noodles..."

Zishan said softly, then found a seat to sit down.
To be continued...