Xun Zeli and others were suddenly stunned. Those words were like needle pricks piercing into their hearts. The fine pain pulled at the nerves, making the corners of their mouths and eyebrows twitch slightly, but their throats seemed to be pinched and they could not make a sound.

"Unfilial son, I will lose all my face by you."

"Look at what you're wearing. You're not good at poetry and writing, and you're not good at martial arts. You spend your whole day hanging out with those gangsters in the Goulan. If the Wang family is handed over to you in the future, it will be defeated sooner or later!"

"I asked you to work as an errand in the Imperial City Department. You beat people on the street. It's very majestic. Come on, hit me here! Hit your father and me on the face. It's best to kill me. I don't know what evil I did in my last life. I am alive."

I have no enemy like you!"

…

Those familiar taunts and scolds, and the eyes that hate steel but cannot be transformed into steel, appear in the mind alternately, irritating everyone's sensitive nerves almost indiscriminately.

"What qualifications do you have to speak against me!"

Xun Zeli was so angry that he used up his last trace of reason. He formed fists with his hands and was ready to attack. The smile on Su Rao's face did not change. Seeing this, she teased the corners of her lips and said, "I just said it, what can you do?"

"

"Su Rao!"

"Xun Zeli, can you only use your mouth?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her smile faded, and she stood up with a puff of sleeves. Looking at her posture, Xiao San and Shen Yuan, who were watching the 'battle', strode back in unison, with almost no hesitation or hesitation.

When they caught a glimpse of each other's movements from the corner of their eyes, they couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

There was a large area of ​​​​empty space in the courtyard, and Surao stood alone, facing the fifteen Silver Snow Guards including Xun Zeli, who were filled with anger and murderous intent.

"If you're not convinced, then give it a try."

Surao no longer looked like her usual low-brow smile, her eyes were moving and sharp, "You all come together, lest others say I bullied you, and don't run home to cry after being beaten."

"You are arrogant!"

Most of the children of the aristocratic family have been practicing martial arts since childhood. There is no room for her to be so provocative. They all clamored to take action. Xun Zeli stopped the others directly, pulled out the long knife from his waist, clasped his hands, opened his stance, and gritted his teeth and said: "Today I will

Just let you see, even though we are dandies, we are not something you can ridicule."

"I will never be soft on you."

"That's best."

Su Rao didn't move, Xiao San shouted to throw his sword to her, she just shook her head: "It's just a joke, no weapons."

How could Xun Zeli, who had always been proud and arrogant, tolerate such naked contempt?

He cursed, "Yellow-haired girl, you don't know how high the sky is." He rushed towards her with a knife, and the blade cut through the sky, making a whistling sound. Surao remained motionless, waiting for him to arrive. She turned her hand into a palm and pressed against the cold knife.

His face glided over like a snake, his boneless hand wrapped around the handle of the knife and grabbed his arm.

The body is spinning, and the ink hair is flowing into the air.

Without seeing her move, the blade of the blade hit the ground with a clang. Before Xun Zeli could react, the palm struck his chest in the air. The strong and soft force was like the weight of a thousand mountains, making him "poof".

Vomiting blood.

"Xun Zeli, can't you even hold a knife steady?"

The next words hit him hard in the heart, making Xun Zeli cough twice more, and there was a taste of salty taste in his mouth. He stepped back a few steps and stared, and was caught by everyone, "Brother Ze Li, are you okay?"

"Brother Xun!"

"What's going on here, witch, what methods did you use!"

There was a commotion, and Xun Zeli's ears buzzed. His mind was rarely dizzy for a moment, and then he covered his chest, looked up at Su Rao, and said in shock: "Your martial arts..."

"We promised to come together, but you can't."

Su Rao looked coldly and waved to them. With the previous lesson, Xun Zeli knew that she was not just talking big words, and no matter how much she insisted on rules and fairness, she would only make a joke, so she waved and everyone rushed forward.

For a moment, the whole yard was filled with fists and kicks flying around.

With Surao as the center, the strong wind swept up the flying sand, and the surrounding vegetation whistled, leaning down, and figures were knocked out, and then rushed in without giving up.

Xiao San and the others knew Surao's strength.

Listening to the screams, one knew that although her attack was not fatal, it was not gentle either.

"Fifteen grown men bully a weak woman, I'm really not ashamed."

Xiao Qing curled his lips and muttered, Shen Yuan watched the lively scene with great interest, forgetting for a moment the discomfort he felt when he encountered the autopsy just now, "Yes, such a weak woman can beat fifteen grown men until they scream. We should teach them a lesson and let them know that the pot is made of iron."

"If you don't practice martial arts well in normal times, you will be miserable now."

"With just this kind of fist and kick skills, if he is left in the military camp, he will be beaten so hard that his own father will not even recognize him. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you see, the girl is really ruthless in her attacks. She greets her all with her face."

"These guys, with their delicate skin and tender flesh, usually scream when their skin is broken, but this time they are so stubborn that they refuse to admit defeat..."

They chatted animatedly. Xiao San looked at the field for a long time and said in a low voice: "That's because the anger in their hearts has not been smoothed out..."

I don’t want to admit defeat because I don’t want to lose to a woman I once looked down upon.

I don’t even want to lose to myself.

He suddenly understood what Surao wanted to do. She wanted to ignite the youthful spirit of these people. Based on their pride, no amount of words could be as exciting as the scene before him.

People never learn to grow up in their comfort zone.

Just like for a soldier, battlefield and smoke are the most effective baptism.

"They're gone!"

Shen Yuan yelled, and the first person withdrew and collapsed on the ground, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth and eyes. He didn't care at all and just stared at the clouds on the horizon. If there was the first person in this kind of thing, there would be the second one. Two, the third...

In just half a quarter of an hour, about ten people were lying on the ground.

Only Lao Gao, Xun Zeli, had a swollen face, his handsome features were almost deformed, his hands and feet were trembling and it was difficult to stand. He was still holding on to the knife and refused to fall, "I, I can still fight... come again!"

"good."

Surao was still merciless, his body flew out again and again, and crawled back again and again, until the last time, he was completely paralyzed and could not move another half inch.

Surao walked slowly between them and stood silently for a long time.

Suddenly, she said: "Which of you wants to leave this courtyard, you can leave now. Your Majesty, I will find a way to make it happen."

What this sentence means is that they can leave the Inspectorate completely.

She left the rest behind.

Hearing this, Shen Yuan and others looked more solemn and looked at Xun Zeli and the others. The people lying on the ground didn't even have the strength to lift a finger at this moment, but they knew that as long as they said "I want to", they could be with this subject. Draw a clear line between ridicule and humiliation without taking any responsibility.

But at this moment, no one said anything.
Chapter completed!