Long Yang was just about to get angry when he felt a powerful aura coming from far away. He turned his head and looked towards the courtyard, and saw a golden light coming from the backyard and falling directly into the courtyard.
"Master...sister, what do you want to do with me?" Xiao Ruo held a chicken drumstick in her left hand and ate it with gusto, and held her little girl in her right hand. It looked like the two of them were playing together before.
"Dad, Mom, what's the matter?" Nannan ran in, threw herself into Mu Qianyu's arms and asked.
"Sister Xiaoruo wants to compete with this uncle, do you want to watch?" Mu Qianyu touched her head and asked.
Nannan nodded repeatedly: "I want to see."
"Then don't worry." Mu Qianyu hugged her into his arms and handed her a handful of melon seeds.
Beichen Ye glanced over and looked at the handful of melon seeds.
"It's rare that there is any excitement, let the children eat something." Mu Qianyu interceded.
Nannan also looked at her father pitifully.
Beichen Ye had no choice but to deal with Mu Qianyu, and immediately said: "Eat less, it won't look good."
"Yes, thank you, daddy."
Nannan then happily ate melon seeds and said to Long Yang who was jumping with anger in the hall: "This uncle, why don't you start beating me?"
Long Yang was almost breathless by this family of three. Did these people ignore him? He was not worthy of being taken seriously and guarded against even a great master?
This incident is not very harmful, but it is a bit insulting.
Xiao Ruo heard that it was a competition, so he finished the chicken drumstick in his hand in a few mouthfuls, wiped it casually and said to Long Yang: "Old man, come out, I think you are pretty good."
Long Yang didn't want to talk to her and just said to Beichenye: "Your Highness, please explain to me, what does this mean?"
"What my wife means is that you want to challenge me. You have to pass that level first. If you can't pass that level, you lose." Bei Chenye stated slowly and then asked: "Senior Long Yang, do you dare?"
This is a provocative method on his face.
"Okay, good job, I'll pass the test first." Long Yang immediately flew out of the hall, turned his hand and took out the long sword and pointed it directly at Xiaoruo's heart.
Xiaoruo had just broken through to the Grand Master realm, and he was still very excited. He didn't even need to wear gloves when fighting, he just used his fists to fight with the opponent.
"Here, guess how many moves Xiaoruo can win, one hundred moves per unit." Mu Qianyu said, and then said: "I guess two hundred moves."
"Sister Xiaoruo is very powerful. She will definitely win within a hundred moves." Nannan analyzed while eating melon seeds.
Mu Qianyu looked at Beichen Ye, who was keeping secrets at the side, and asked, "What about you?"
"The alchemist is not good at fighting, but if Xiao Ruo has great strength in his body, he will win within a hundred moves." Beichen Yeguan analyzed.
Mu Qianyu looked disappointed: "Then this alchemist is too bad, Xiaoruo has just made a breakthrough."
"What do you lose if you lose?" Beichenye was more interested in this aspect than the opposite battlefield.
Mu Qianyu thought for a moment and said, "The one who loses will cook a meal. If you two lose, let's cook it together."
"Madam is not suitable for cooking, please find another one." Bei Chenye shook his head and objected.
"How do you know I must lose?"
"Madam, you can wait and see, but I'm not a good cook and the kitchen is very oily."
The family of three actually started chatting like this without anyone else around. Long Yang outside became more and more angry as he listened. Alchemists are rare in the world, let alone in the mortal world.
When did he come to the mortal world and not be worshiped like a god? The gap this time is probably too big.
What he couldn't refute was that the little girl opposite him should not be underestimated. The power in her body was so vast and thick that every time they had a confrontation, his chest would hurt from the shock.
So he had no choice but to take out the soft sword, but it was not as soft as he imagined. Instead, because the little girl was in good fighting condition, the attack became more fierce, and he suffered setbacks one after another.
Huo Qingqing in the hall was horrified. She originally thought that this little girl was stronger than herself, but she didn't expect that even her master was no match for her.
What kind of monster is this family?
When Xiaoruo heard the news that her master had lost and had to cook, she wanted to betray her, but in a battle between masters, moves were very important, so it would be in danger for her to betray her.
So the battle continued. After more than eighty moves, Long Yang was smashed into the soil, leaving a huge hole on the ground.
It's not that Long Yang hasn't thought about using magic weapons, but it's not a matter of life and death, so it's really unnecessary.
So he was beaten very miserably, and when he got up from the ground, he was already mortified.
Xiao Ruo wouldn't say anything like "censorship". She just smiled and walked up to Mu Qianyu with a look on her face asking for praise: "Sister, am I great?"
"Exceptionally awesome." Mu Qianyu said sincerely.
Huo Qingqing heard the same conversation between the two as yesterday, and her face was as green as her name. Did she want to apologize?
impossible!
There was no way she could bow down to a mortal, it would be too humiliating.
Long Yang limped in, his face was livid, and after a while he said, "I'm in trouble this time, Qingqing, I apologize."
It's not that he keeps his promise, but that he really can't beat him. It's unclear whether he can get out of the Prince Regent's Palace if he's not as soft this time.
Huo Qingqing shook her head firmly and said: "Master, I cannot apologize, I want to duel with her."
As she spoke, she jumped down from the chair and said to Mu Qianyu: "What are you doing relying on a man and a sister? You have the ability to fight me alone. If you win, I will apologize in person."
When Mu Qianyu thought about having to compete in the ring again, he thought of the grand occasion of being watched before. He immediately shook his head and said: "Forget it, I don't want you to admit your mistake. You can go out and walk around. I won't send you off."
"Are you afraid?" Huo Qingqing started to laugh and said, "I thought you were very capable. You can admit defeat so easily in front of your daughter. It seems you are really weak."
As soon as he said these words, Beichenye raised his fingers on the table. This slight lift was a space cutting technique.
Mu Qianyu held him down, shook his head at him, and said to Huo Qingqing: "If you say that, I have to accept your challenge, but I won't fight you, how about I compete with you in elixir making?"
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"Compared with alchemy?"
Everyone in the room was stunned. Did they hear it correctly? Mu Qianyu wanted to compete with a disciple of the Alchemy Sect for elixirs?
This is as ridiculous as practicing a sword in front of a sword or showing off an ax in front of your carpenter ancestors.
Mu Qianyu, on the other hand, had his own plan. A slap in the face would of course only hurt if he hit him in the opponent's territory.
This is what the saying goes, "repay others with kindness." If he dares to mention her child, this person is really doing it.
Nannan felt her mother's fighting spirit, and she immediately felt a cold sweat for this person. If she offended anyone, she would have to offend her mother. If she said something bad, she would be the one to blame.
It would be strange if my mother didn't get angry.
"After all, do you dare or don't you?" Mu Qianyu raised an eyebrow at her, his eyes full of provocation.