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Chapter Fourteen: I'm looking for death!

But Yuwen Xiaobao was wrong. He forgot a sentence: A good person will be ridden by others, and a good person will be bullied by others.

"Xiaobao, come out quickly, your uncles are all here." Yuwen Yun's voice was desolate but also contained a hint of joy. She turned around and shouted towards the house. Before Xiaobao could step out of the door, she heard a voice

A cold voice came:

"Huh! Do you only have eyes for your family?"

Yu Wenzheng, the eldest son of his uncle Yu Wenchong, and his cousin.

"Zheng'er."

Yu Wenchong glared at Yu Wenzheng, but there was no blame in his eyes at all. Yuwen Xiaobao saw this and felt suddenly unhappy.

"Dad! Brother is right. You are the acting patriarch of the Yuwen family. It would be wrong for this abandoned woman not to address you first!" A teenage boy snorted coldly.

"Who are you?"

Yuwen Xiaobao stared at this little kid with no hair on his mouth. It seemed that the whole family knew that he and his mother were expelled from the palace.

"Hmph! Remember trash, my name is Yu Wentu, Yu Wenchong is my father, and now I am a first-level Xuanmen fighter. You, a trash at the fifth level of body refining, even got your fighting spirit knocked away, hmph!

"Yu Wentu's eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.

"Xiaotu, how can you call your aunt like this, and how can you talk to your cousin like this!" Yu Wenlei is Yu Wenyun's second brother, and he glared at Yuwen Tu.

"Huh! You don't deserve to take care of me." Yu Wentu glanced sideways at Yu Wenlei.

Ten years old, Xuanmen fighter! This is indeed rare. Even Wu Chenhan, the genius boy recognized by the West Luo Empire, was only at the ninth level of body refining when he was ten years old! Even in the entire Puluo Continent, there are probably not many, so Yuwen

Tu was the protected and pampered object in the entire Yuwen family, which was why he developed such an arrogant character. It was precisely because of this genius among geniuses that Yuwen Chong was recognized as the acting clan leader.

, this means that the father is more valuable than the son.

"Tu'er!" Yu Wenchong pretended to be angry, glared at Yu Wen Tu, but stopped blaming him, turned to look at Yu Wenyun and said:

"My cousin came back really quickly this time. We just got the news that you have already returned to White Lion City. It's really surprising."

"We'll talk about it later if it's unexpected." Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help it anymore. Insulting himself? Yes; insulting mother? Absolutely!

Interrupting Yuwen Chong's words, taking a step forward and glancing at Yuwen Tu, Yuwen Xiaobao said again:

"Before talking about my mother, I want your two sons to apologize to my mother first! Otherwise..."

"Xiaobao." Yu Wenyun interrupted Yuwen Xiaobao anxiously.

"Yes! Xiaobao is right." Yuwen Xiaobao's third uncle Yuwenfeng also snorted towards Yuwen Chong and said:

"Even if you are the acting patriarch, you must not break the rules. It's okay for the two nephews to meet my aunt and cousin without saying hello first, and they are also rude. If you don't care about me anymore, I'm afraid it won't be justified."

The tribesmen behind him were also talking about it for a while. Yuwen suddenly pulled down his face, glanced at Yuwen Xiaobao, smiled contemptuously, and said:

"You just said otherwise? Do you want what will happen otherwise?"

"Otherwise I will be rude to your two sons." Yuwen Xiaobao also looked at Yuwen Chong quietly, at most Tianhe level one.

Yuwen Xiaobao also smiled disdainfully.

"Okay! Then I'll see how this loser can be rude to us!" Yu Wenzheng snorted at Yu Wen Xiaobao and drew out his sword, but was blocked by Yu Wen Tu.

"Brother, let me do it." Yuwentu turned to look at Yuwen Xiaobao, raised his brows, and said:

"How do you want to die? Tell me a way and I will help you."

Although Yu Wentu is only ten years old, he is extremely cruel and ruthless. He is a famous young devil star in White Lion City.

"No! You are already at the first level of Xuanmen, Xiaobao..."

"Yu Wen Lei, you heard it yourself. It was him who said he would be rude to my two sons. What else do you want?" Yu Wenchong glared at Yu Wen Lei.

"Second uncle."

Yuwen Xiaobao pulled Yuwenlei and pushed hard secretly, blinking his eyes. Yuwenlei was shocked and understood immediately.

"Okay, I won't stop you, but if a kid does something, he won't be able to control it properly. If there are any casualties, so what?"

Yuwen Lei already knew that Yuwen Xiaobao's strength was by no means inferior to Yuwen Tu, and had already begun to plan for Yuwen Xiaobao's future. Yuwen Xiaobao secretly smiled after hearing this.

"It is true that children do not care about the severity of their actions. If there is any accident, it can only be attributed to God's will." Yu Wenchong snorted proudly.

"Okay! Everyone here can hear clearly. They are all witnesses."

Yu Wenlei smiled coldly, glanced at the clan members inside and outside the courtyard, and pulled Yu Wenyun aside. Everyone in the courtyard also moved away, leaving an open space.

"Trash, do it."

Yuwen Tu looked at Yuwen Xiaobao with extremely arrogant side eyes, as if he didn't regard Yuwen Xiaobao as a green onion.

"I'll give you another chance to apologize to my mother."

Yuwen Xiaobao had already felt a little murderous in his heart. If his mother hadn't told him not to cause trouble last night, Yuwen Xiaobao would have dealt with Yuwen Tu long ago.

"Joke! An abandoned woman, this genius..."

‘Bang!’ There was an explosion, and Yu Wentu suddenly flew backwards, scattering blood in the air, and saw the King of Hell without even making a sound.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly ran over to take a look. They saw that a bloody hole had penetrated Yu Wentu's heart, and his internal organs also flowed out. He died tragically.

"I'll kill you!" Yu Wenzheng raised his sword and stabbed Yuwen Xiaobao.

"don't want······"

It was too late for Yuwen Chong to stop Yu, because he knew that Yuwen Zheng was definitely no match for Yuwen Xiaobao, but it was already too late. Yuwen Xiaobao would never show mercy to those who insulted his mother!

The moment Yuwen Chong opened his mouth, Yuwen Xiaobao had already swung the Qing Wu Sword, and a green light flew from the tip of the sword, and with a 'pop', Yu Wenzheng was cut in half.

"Tuer! Zhaer!!"

Yuwen Chong was so shocked that he almost lost his breath. He lost two of his sons in an instant. He let out a loud roar and jumped towards Yuwen Xiaobao regardless of his identity. The full fighting power of Tianhe's first-level fighter was instantly unleashed.

"court death!"

Yuwen Xiaobao didn't hesitate at all. He bent his feet slightly, jumped into the air, raised his fists and went directly towards Yuwen Chong's fist.

What does Yuwen Xiaobao want to do? Yuwen Chong has the fighting power of the first level of Tianhe! He...

Everyone was in shock, but a bizarre scene happened in front of them, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Quick! Quick!!

How is it possible? The speed at which Yuwen Xiaobao greeted him was even faster than the speed at which Yuwen rushed towards him!

Looking at this incredible scene, Yuwen Lei was even more surprised. He was pinched by Yuwen Xiaobao just now, and he only thought that Yuwen Xiaobao's strength exceeded Yuwen Tu, but it was impossible to exceed it by much, but now that he saw Yuwen Xiaobao's

The strength is obviously still higher than Yuwen Chong, but Yuwen Chong is a Tianhe first-level fighter! So what level will Yuwen Xiaobao be?

The four fists collided, and the fighting force collided. There was an explosion, and the fighting force burst out in an instant and spread in random directions. There were gusts of wind, and the people around him were so excited that they could not even stand.

When Yuwen Chong was frightened, he withdrew his fists, turned around and rolled over. He wanted to gather his fighting strength again and take down Yuwen Xiaobao in one fell swoop, but he didn't know that Yuwen Xiaobao had the Hundred-step Divine Fist, which could kill people without getting close.

Within a hundred steps!

Yuwen Xiaobao roared loudly and did not retreat at all. He was in the air, using the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, and shot out a white light through the air, chasing Yuwen straight away.

Yuwen Chong was still in the air and had not yet landed. He never thought that Yuwen Xiaobao could attack again in the air. He thought that Yuwen Xiaobao, like himself, would definitely fall to the ground after hitting with both fists. Therefore, when Yuwen Chong felt

It was too late for the fighting behind the scenes.

‘Bang!’ There was another explosion, and Yu Wen Chong’s body that was about to stop was sent flying again and hit a big tree outside the courtyard. He died immediately! Stupid! Everyone was stupid.

Who said this person didn’t even have a fighting spirit? Killed a first-level Tianmen fighter in an instant! Is this something that someone without a fighting spirit could do?

Looking at Yuwen Xiaobao again, his eyes were cold and cold, and his frost-like face looked at the three corpses on the ground expressionlessly. He snorted coldly, raised his head and looked at everyone, and everyone couldn't help but be frightened.

Backed off slightly.

"If anyone dares to disrespect my mother again, this is what will happen!"

Yuwen Xiaobao's words made everyone tremble and shudder involuntarily.

In fact, Yuwen Xiaobao got lucky. He was a tenth-level warrior of Tianmen, and he only won with the help of the power of the Hundred-Step Divine Fist. If Yuwen Chong knew that Yuwen Xiaobao knew such a fighting skill, then it would be impossible for Yuwen Xiaobao to do so.

He won so easily.

Yuwen Xiaobao's victory was due to pure luck, while Yuwen Chong's defeat was due to arrogance and carelessness.

Who would think that a waste could have strength beyond the first level of Tianhe? Even if Yuwen was filled with anger and wanted to cut Yuwen Xiaobao into thousands of pieces, he still believed in his heart that he could deal with Yuwen Xiaobao very cleanly.

, so there was such a defeat.

This defeat was also Yuwen Chong's last defeat in his life.

Yuwen Xiaobao also secretly exhaled a sigh of relief. A Tianhe fighter fell like this in his own hands. Thinking about the past, His Highness Bei Gu was only at the fifth level of body refining in sixteen years. It is conceivable that he had reached the fifth level.

How much effort a Tianhe fighter will put in! But just because of a moment of carelessness, half a lifetime of hard work is gone. Isn't this a tragedy?

Yuwen Xiaobao silently told himself that no matter who the opponent is or what kind of existence he is, as long as he makes a move, he must not rely on himself and must go all out. Otherwise, it is very likely that Yuwen Chong will be him today.

ri's own fate.

"Okay! Everyone has seen that before the competition, we agreed that no matter what the consequences would be, it would be God's will. It was Yu Wenchong and his son who ignored the agreement and fought against Yu Wen Xiaobao alone. Therefore, this is a self-inflicted humiliation. I believe everyone will not do it.

What's the objection?" Yu Wenlei quickly put it down. "Yes, if anyone thinks what my second brother said is wrong, you can stand up!" Yu Wenfeng held his sword and snorted coldly.

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[Hey, I won’t talk about the new book, everyone knows it. Xiaoli is here to ask for a collection. Thanks to my friends, let’s work hard together!];


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