Marshal Yu's kick hit Yu Liexiong's knee impartially.

Yu Liexiong didn't expect Marshal Yu to make this kick at all, and he was not prepared at all. After being kicked, he staggered and fell to the ground, hugging his legs and screaming.

Marshal Yu also hugged his legs and screamed, but his screams were essentially different from his opponent's screams.

It has to be said that Marshal Yu screamed much more pitifully than Yu Liexiong.

"You brat! How dare you attack me!" Yu Liexiong wailed twice, his face turned red, and he limped up.

It's not like he hasn't beaten Marshal Yu before. After this guy was beaten, he would just keep silent. How could he have thought that he would dare to fight back today!

Yu Liexiong's realm is only a middle-grade little demon master. In terms of strength alone, he is far inferior to Long Wenmu. Naturally, he didn't see Long Wenmu's secret hands and feet.

Marshal Yu was also limping and looking around with a pale face.

"I...I, I, I...what happened to me taking action?" He was still a bit stubborn, "You are the only one allowed to take action, and I am not allowed to fight back?"

"Boy, I think you've lost your temper! I'll see if you fight back again!" Yu Liexiong was so furious that he threw out a punch without caring about any friendship.

Being counterattacked by this loser today was simply more uncomfortable than eating a dead fly. He had to pay the price no matter what.

Marshal Yu shrank back, his eyes closed, and he was ready to withstand the blow.

After all, it’s just a beating. It’s not like I haven’t been beaten before...

However, another stone flew over silently and hit him squarely on the elbow.

Marshal Yu's hand stretched out involuntarily, and landed first on Yu Liexiong's face.

Yu Liexiong screamed "Ah" and fell to the ground, with a red fist mark on his face.

Even Marshal Yu himself was stunned, looking at the hand he was punching in disbelief.

Long Wenmu was throwing stones not far behind him, with his head tilted up to the sky, as if a naked fairy was flying in the sky. He squinted his eyes, pursed his lips, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "

It takes a lot of courage to blame others, blame yourself, and live so carelessly."

Marshal Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "It was you just now..."

Long Wenmu slapped him on the back of the head, pretending not to know anything and whistling.

"You brat! I can't spare you!" A thundering roar resounded, and Yu Liexiong got up like an angry lion.

He has never encountered anything as humiliating as today!

He's just a guy who usually doesn't bother to take a second look. He's just a person with the name of "trash". Today he dares to do it in front of so many people, and he still suffers many losses!

Yu Liexiong's anger was completely ignited.

The demonic energy on his body was stirring, and he was clearly aroused by the real fire.

"You...you, you, what are you doing? Don't mess around, you...I'm telling you, I'm not that easy to bully..." Seeing that the other party was already furious, Marshal Yu's tone was obviously full of anger.

Yu Liexiong didn't care what he said and rushed towards him.

Marshal Yu was about to hold his head when another stone hit his ankle. He kicked out and kicked Yu Liexiong squarely on the bridge of his nose.

Bang.

Yu Liexiong's head tilted back, two puffs of blood spurted out from his nostrils, and his vision was double-imaged. From his forehead to his chin, there was a scarlet footprint.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" He rushed forward again with blood spurting from his nostrils.

"It wasn't me who beat you, it was that dragon..." Marshal Yu screamed, about to turn around and run away.

A stone hit the back of his head, and before he could finish his words, Yu Liexiong was hit with a headbutt on the bridge of his nose.

Two screams sounded at the same time.

Yu Liexiong held his nose, and Marshal Yu held the back of his head and forehead. Tears were blurred in his eyes, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

Yu Tianxing next to him had already noticed. This was the first time he knew that Marshal Yu would fight back even after being beaten, and he also struck so hard that even Yu Liexiong couldn't resist him.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?

Yu Qingfeng's face was full of bitterness.

As an eldest son, he has cultivated to the level of a top-grade little demon master. He is the strongest among several people, so he can naturally see some clues.

He could tell that it was Long Wenmu who was taking action in secret, but he couldn't figure out how Long Wenmu could help Marshal Yu. Moreover, he didn't dare to question or stop Long Wenmu's action, so he could only choose to keep silent.

Marshal Yu and Yu Liexiong both got up.

"Li Xiong... ahem, um... let's just forget about it today." Yu Qingfeng winked at Yu Lie Xiong while secretly looking at Long Wenmu from the corner of his eye.

Long Wenmu looked up at the sky from beginning to end, as if he didn't pay attention to this dispute at all.

"Forget it? If I don't beat this brat today until he can't get out of bed for three days, my surname will not be Yu!" Yu Liexiong was furious, but he didn't listen to Yu Qingfeng's persuasion.

Yu Qingfeng's face was almost filled with bitterness.

Yu Liexiong roared and pounced on him. Marshal Yu saw that the situation was not good, so he simply became heartbroken.

Today's trouble has already happened, and there is no point in trying to defend yourself. Today is the first time he has fought back. Although it was because of others, he feels a little happy inexplicably.

He howled "Ouch", and the whole body shone with golden light, and a golden turtle shell appeared around him.

Yu Liexiong rushed towards him with great momentum, but he didn't have time to stop his momentum and hit the turtle shell with his head, causing stars to pop out of his eyes.

Yu Qingfeng couldn't bear to look directly, so he simply closed his eyes.

Yu Liexiong went crazy and blasted at the turtle shell, each move carrying demonic power. However, after an angry attack, the turtle shell did not move at all, making Yu Liexiong's hair turn up in anger.

Long Wenmu looked on and couldn't help but sigh. When he and Marshal Yu first met on the street, he himself tried to break the turtle shell, but even he couldn't break it, let alone Yu Liexiong.

According to his estimation, even if the great demon master came, he might not be able to break open this turtle shell.

From what I sensed, Marshal Yu should be a low-level little demon master. In terms of cultivation, he should be at the bottom of the demon masters. But this tortoise shell, I don’t know what method, can be so hard.

situation.

Marshal Yu was hiding in the tortoise shell, not knowing whether to be scared or laughing. He frowned for a while, then smiled stupidly, and his expressions changed so quickly, it was like practicing magical skills.

"You brat, if you can, remove the turtle's shell and we'll fight again!" Yu Liexiong roared angrily.

Marshal Yu huddled in his turtle shell, baring two rows of big white teeth: "Why...why?"

"You brat, are you going to withdraw?"

"If you don't retreat...if you have the ability, bite me..."

"Son of a bitch, ah ah ah ah, I will fight you!"

There was another burst of palm strikes, which shattered the ground, but the turtle shell was not damaged at all.

Until his demonic power was almost exhausted, Yu Liexiong's hair was messy and his face was as pale as paper, holding on to the edge of the turtle shell and breathing heavily.

Today's face is completely humiliated...

If possible, he would like to find a crack and crawl directly into it.

Marshal Yu stood in the center of the turtle shell, smiling silly, feeling so relieved for the first time.

Seeing that they were almost there, Long Wenmu stopped waiting.

"Have you finished the fight?" He asked in a calm voice with his hands behind his back.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly came up to meet him: "Don't blame Mr. Long, my brothers were reckless today. They have their own personal grudges, but they troubled Mr. Long to wait. I apologize to Mr. Long on their behalf."

He bowed his head respectfully and never mentioned anything about Long Wenmu throwing stones just now.

"Li Xiong, if you still don't stop, how long are you going to make Mr. Long wait for you?" Yu Qingfeng scolded and nuzzled at Yu Tianxing, "Third brother, please send Lie Xiong back to the room first to find some golden sores.

Put the medicine on him."

Yu Tianxing nodded. Yu Liexiong had lost such a big face today, and it was not suitable for him to show up with a face full of injuries.

"As for the fourth child, you should go back to the house by yourself. Dad will come out to tell you what happened today." Yu Qingfeng said with some displeasure.

After letting him go, he made a gesture of invitation to Long Wenmu and led Long Wenmu to the pharmacy alone.

Looking at Long Wenmu's leaving figure, Marshal Yu just snorted softly.

Long Wenmu didn't know exactly what grudges the four young masters of the Yu family had, and he didn't know who the daughter of the Fei family they said was. But he didn't bother to ask about this kind of thing.

I took action today just because I couldn't help myself when I saw Marshal Yu's appearance.

Under the leadership of Yu Qingfeng, the two quickly arrived at the pharmacy.

A jade box was soon found.

"Master Long, please take a look. This should be it." Yu Qingfeng respectfully handed the jade box to Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu opened the jade box, and a fire-like aura came out. Inside the jade box was a palm-sized bloody Ganoderma lucidum.

Jiutian Xuanhuozhi!

It is indeed something you need.

The Jiutian Xuanhuozhi was dark in color and seemed to be quite old. He checked it several times and confirmed that it was correct. After confirming that it was correct, Long Wenmu put the things into the Qiankun Ring. With the things in hand, he returned to the lobby with Yu Qingfeng.

When Yu Qiandai and Liu Yuan saw someone returning, they quickly greeted him.

"Qingfeng, have you found the Jiutian Xuanhuozhi?" Yu Qiandai asked.

"Yes, it has been handed over to Mr. Long."

"Well, okay... where are Lie Xiong and Tian Xing?" Yu Qiandai asked again.

Yu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment: "Li Xiong is feeling a little unwell. Tianxing sent him back to his house."

Although Yu Qiandai was suspicious, he didn't ask any more questions.

Qing'er came to Long Wenmu's side and said, "How's it going? You've got it already?"

Long Wenmu nodded slightly: "I got it. The longer the Jiutian Xuanhuozhi is, the better the effect will be for Miss Qianlingxue. Originally, it only needs to be a hundred years old, but this Jiutianxuanhuozhi at least has

The medicine is five hundred years old. I believe that after mixing it into a medicine, her health will be greatly improved."

Qing'er was overjoyed, as if looking at Long Wenmu was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

At Qingyun Castle, many doctors and strangers were helpless with Qian Lingxue's condition and could only use medicine to delay and maintain it. However, here at Long Wenmu, this situation can be improved.
Chapter completed!