Qiao Yu was furious and his whole face was red. This actually frightened the man opposite him.
The man frowned: "Do you know who I am?"
Qiao Yu became even more angry and shouted angrily: "Then do you know who I am?"
The man was stunned and said in astonishment: "Who are you?"
"I'm your fucking father!"
Qiao Yu suddenly shouted, his voice resounding through the sky. Immediately, he used his palms and ran directly towards the man, reaching out to grab the man's hair. The man turned sideways and hid, saying angrily: "If you want to fight, we will do it openly."
What kind of skill is it to pull your hair out?"
But Qiao Yu didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense at all. He quickly grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, causing the man to scream in pain.
"Who am I?" Qiao Yu said angrily while pulling hard: "I am Qiao Yu, the eldest son of the Qiao family, and a close disciple of the leader of the Mingyue Sect. How dare you rob me? Who do you think you are?
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"Ming Yue Sect?" The man was stunned, but instead of being afraid, he shouted angrily: "Even a little disciple of Mingyue Sect dares to pull out my hair? It's really outrageous, and you don't even ask.
Ask me who I am, your father! I am Song Ping from Feixing Pavilion! When your sect leader comes in front of me, you must treat me with respect, so who do you think you are?"
Lin Ruoxi was stunned as she watched from the side. She whispered to Chen Qiu: "Junior brother, none of us women are that girly!"
Chen Qiu was extremely embarrassed. The fight between the two was indeed very strange. Qiao Yu pulled back his hair, while Song Ping gathered his inner strength and pinched Qiao Yu's waist hard.
But when Song Ping revealed that he was from Feixing Pavilion, Qiao Yu couldn't help but was stunned. Taking advantage of this moment, Song Ping punched Qiao Yu directly in the face. His nosebleed suddenly and he stumbled down.
On the ground.
Song Ping was arranging his bangs and said: "Ming Yue Sect? Mingyue Sect is not worthy of carrying our shoes, how dare you hit me?"
The chain of contempt between sects can be said to be very serious. Even if they are not as strong as the other sect, being in Feixing Pavilion means they are superior to those in Mingyue Sect.
Qiao Yu frowned, especially Song Ping's condescending tone, which made him very unhappy.
However, he did not dare to cause trouble for the sect. If he really offended Song Ping, it would be equivalent to offending Feixing Pavilion. If the sect leader knew about this, he would definitely be very unhappy.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yu could only say a little aggrievedly: "Well... I didn't know you were from Feixing Pavilion."
"Don't know?" Song Ping smiled coldly: "You want to send me away just because you don't know?"
Qiao Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I apologize to you, is that okay?"
The people behind Qiao Yu were all extremely aggrieved. The other party was only from Feixing Pavilion, so he had to be humble. If there was a fight, it would not be certain who would win or lose!
On the contrary, everyone on Song Ping's side was arrogant and looked down upon Qiao Yu and others without hesitation: "That's it, that's it? I thought it was so cruel!"
"Don't you like to pull your hair out? If you have the ability, you can pull another one out for me to see!"
"After a long time of work, it turned out to be Mingyue Sect's gang of cats and dogs. Oh, I thought they were some big shots!"
"How dare a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps make noises with me at Feixing Pavilion? I don't even want to see if you have the qualifications."
"What else do you want?" The junior brother next to Qiao Yu couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "It was you who robbed me first. We have no reason to apologize to you. I, Senior Brother Qiao, apologize to you and you are not satisfied?"
"If an apology is useful, then why should the Martial Arts Association do it?" Song Ping said calmly: "I don't care about your apology. Just keep your valuable things and you can leave and make me angry? Haha, are you qualified?
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"You!" The man was furious and was about to get angry, but Qiao Yu stopped him and said, "Okay, stop arguing, give it! Let's give it, okay?"
Immediately, he took the initiative to take out all the valuable things on his body. When the other junior brothers saw this, although they felt unhappy, Qiao Yu took the lead and they had no choice but to take out everything.
"Yes, you are quite sensible." Song Ping smiled, then suddenly looked at Chen Qiu and Lin Ruoxi, narrowed his eyes and said: "You two, what's wrong? You don't want to hand it over?"
Qiao Yu said coldly: "They are not from our Mingyue Sect, so there is no need to make friends with them, right?"
Song Ping frowned and said in annoyance: "I'm not here to rob your Mingyue Sect? Why don't you hand me over?"
Qiao Yu whispered: "I have given you so much, why are you still not satisfied? Even if our Mingyue Sect is not as good as Feixing Pavilion, there is no need to be so tense, right?"
"Haha, what, you're not happy?" Song Ping sneered: "If you're not happy, hit me! If you have the guts, do it!"
That bitchy tone really makes people angry. The most hateful thing is that such a bitchy person can't do anything.
Who told the other party to be from Feixing Pavilion?
Qiao Yu said in a deep voice: "You don't have to go too far, right? Don't push yourself too far. You have to understand that I'm not afraid of you. What I'm afraid of is that my master will blame me."
"In the end, aren't you still afraid?" Song Ping still said sarcastically with that mean face.
Qiao Yu was furious, but in the end, he let out a sigh of relief and said with shame to Chen Qiu and Lin Ruoxi: "Brother, sister-in-law, we can't offend Feixing Pavilion, so we can only wrong you. Give him all your valuable things."
, but don’t worry, whatever you lose now, I will give it to you in the future.”
Chen Qiu's face was indifferent and he said calmly: "Okay, it's better to do less than to do more. I'll give it to you."
Chen Qiu put down all the things on his body. Most of them were insignificant things. Carrying them was a burden anyway, so there was no harm in giving them to him.
Lin Ruoxi was even more lightweight. After the two put down their things neatly, Qiao Yu said coldly: "Are you satisfied now?"
Song Ping nodded: "Not bad, sensible! However, the ring on that man's hand is nice and worth a lot at first glance. Why don't you give it to me too?"
Chen Qiu's face suddenly turned cold. Before Qiao Yu could speak, he said in a deep voice, "I can't give you this ring!"
"No?" Song Ping's expression changed on the spot: "How dare you refuse? I want it, so you have to give it to me. Otherwise, you will be an enemy of our Feixing Pavilion!"
"You can't represent Feixing Pavilion!" Qiao Yu said angrily: "If your pavilion master knows that you have ruined the reputation of Feixing Pavilion, you will be punished severely!"
"What do you care about me? I will destroy you!" Song Ping was completely unreasonable and said arrogantly: "I just ask, will you give it or not?!"
Qiao Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but in the end, he lowered his head and said in frustration: "Brother, listen to me. Give him this ring. When the time comes, I will give you a more expensive one."
Chen Qiu said coldly: "I'll say it for the last time, I can't give you this ring! Don't talk about him, even if the master of Feixing Pavilion comes today, I can't give it to you!"