I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

With only one crisp sound, Xiao Zhengyang screamed, and his nose had been broken by Yi Aotong's fist.

Xiao Zhengyang showed a painful face and hurriedly covered his nose.

But the next moment, he felt a tingling in his stomach. It turned out that Yi Aotong kicked his stomach.

"Pretend to be in front of the old lady? Are you not a strong man? Don't you want to dominate your destiny? How can you become a soft egg now?" Yi Aotong slammed Xiao Zhengyang while drinking.

Seeing Yi Aotong opening Xiao Zhengyang like a sandbag, Cao Feiyu and others only felt extremely relieved.

At this moment, Yi Aotong, the little witch, seemed to be as pleasing to the eye.

In the face of Yi Aotong's attack, Xiao Zhengyang can only continue to resist.

Although Yi Aotong is only a martial artist, it is also far stronger than ordinary people. After a while, Xiao Zhengyang has been swollen by her bruised nose.

And looking at her, it didn't mean to stop.

Guan Xuanliang on the side saw this scene and chose to turn a blind eye. If he could, he would rather not be here at this time. After all, neither the boss nor Xiao Mingxuan were offended.

"Why don't you speak? You're going to pretend!" Yi Aotong said, kicking again.

Xiao Zhengyang Qiang endured the pain in his body and screamed in his heart. He did not dare to treat him to the staff of the racecourse, but he only ignored the existence of Yi Aotong.

This woman is too heavy to start, but fortunately he protects the vital points everywhere.

"Stop it!" Just as Yi Aotong punched and kicked Xiao Zhengyang, an angry voice came.

Then, a tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man in a suit came over from the lounge.

"Dad!" Xiao Zhengyang shouted excitedly when he saw the person coming.

At this moment, Yi Aotong kicked Xiao Zhengyang's stomach and kicked him aside.

Xiao Zhengyang screamed and climbed up from the ground to look angry at Yi Aotong.

"Did I let you stop? Didn't you hear it?" Xiao Mingxuan looked at Yi Aotong with Tie Qing's expression.

The words fell, and his breath as the pinnacle of Grand Master Jiu Pin had already pressed Yi Yitong.

Although Grand Master Jipin cannot kill people with the power of artistic conception like congenital monks, their powerful breath is enough to let ordinary warriors feel like they are in a bottomless abyss. exaggeration.

In the face of Xiao Mingxuan's breath, Yi Aotong smiled disdainfully: "Listen to hear, but why should I listen to you, how old are you?"

Grandmaster Jiu Pin is indeed very strong, but compared with Uncle?

It is said that Cao Feiyu and others admire Yi Yitong.

They stood aside, and they were all overwhelmed by Xiao Mingxuan's strong breath. Yi Aotong faced Xiao Mingxuan. How horrible the pressure was, but she was like a normal person.

"You!" Xiao Yanxuan was angry, raising his hand and preparing to fan Yi Yitong.

Upon seeing this, Guan Xuanliang immediately blocked Yi Aotong.

"Xiao Mingxuan, you better know what you are doing!" Guan Xuanliang said coldly.

After hearing the words, Xiao Mingxuan took a deep look at Yi Aotong, snorted, and turned to examine the injury of his son Xiao Zhengyang.

Although he was angry, he also knew that Yi Aotong, as the boss's niece, was not something he could teach.

"Dad, you must give me the lead!" Xiao Zhengyang suddenly started crying when he saw Xiao Mingxuan coming.

"Stand up first, what a system!" Xiao Mingxuan snorted and pulled Xiao Zhengyang off the ground.

"What the **** is going on?" Xiao Mingxuan asked, flashing Han Mang's eyes while looking at his swollen nose.

The boss will be here soon, even if Yi Aotong is the boss's niece, this matter must be given to him!

Hearing the words, Xiao Zhengyang immediately added something to the horse racing: "It must have been designed by them in advance, otherwise how could the silver mane horse suddenly go crazy?"

"If you lose, you lose. What are you doing with so many excuses?" Yi Aotong smiled disdainfully.

Upon seeing this, Cao Feiyu and others all looked worried.

They didn't even think that Xiao Zhengyang's father would be a strong master of the ninth grade master. In front of such a strong man, there is no point in winning or losing.

Jian Rong sneered aside, Yi Aotong could not change the fact that Xiao Zhengyang had been injured anyway.

Maybe Xiao Mingxuan, who is already angry, can hear all this? I'm afraid he only thinks about one thing at the moment, that is revenge for Aiko!

"I know, this matter, let your father help you!" After listening to Xiao Zhengyang, Xiao Mingxuan took a deep breath, and his eyes had turned into a sense of anger.

In the weird scene of horse racing, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't need to figure it out. He only knew that his son was injured.

Xiao Zhengyang heard the words, his face flashed with joy.

Although he suffered a lot of injuries, but all were minor injuries, but in this case, his father would never let Zhou Ran and others so easily.

"Yi Aotong, I hope you can apologize to my son for this matter!" Xiao Mingxuan turned around and looked at Yi Aotong in a deep voice.

"I don't want it!" Yi Aotong immediately arrogantly returned.

"I'll say it again, you go to apologize to my son!" Xiao Mingxuan clenched his fists, holding back his anger.

"Xiao Mingxuan, what do you want to do?" Seeing this, Guan Xuanliang hurriedly stopped nervously beside Yi Aotong.

"Go away, there's nothing about you here!" Xiao Mingxuan yelled and pushed away Guan Xuanliang in front of Yi Aotong.

The same Grand Master Jiu Guan, Guan Xuanliang is not Xiao Mingxuan's opponent.

"Don't you apologize?" Xiao Mingxuan stared at Yi Aotong, ready to start.

Feeling the shocking anger on him, Yi Aotong couldn't help but panic, but the next moment, she noticed Zhou Ran aside, and her mind was settled immediately.

She was about to speak, but heard a faint sigh coming from the horse farm, that sigh seemed to suddenly sound out of everyone's mind, extremely abrupt.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed in a leather jacket and a beard, who was extremely fashionable, walked into the racecourse.

"Little Uncle!" Yi Aotong immediately flew into his arms when he saw the person.

"Boss Yi!" UU reads www. uukanshu. com Guan Xuanliang and Xiao Mingxuan are respectful salutes.

Upon seeing this, Cao Feiyu and others nodded one after another, and at the same time they were terrified.

This middle-aged man could make Guan Xuanliang and Xiao Mingxuan, two masters of Jiu Pin, so respectful, what kind of identity should he have?

"Uncle, thank you for coming in time, otherwise you won't see me!" Yi Aotong immediately turned into a weak little girl in the arms of a middle-aged man, no matter how he had just beaten Xiao Zhengyang's demon king.

Xiao Mingxuan frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but he heard humanity say: "I probably know everything."

With that, he looked down at Yi Aotong in his arms and said: "Aotong is really wrong to hit people. I will compensate you for this matter."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan snorted, his expression eased a bit.

Xiao Zhengyang also knew that boss Yi was there, and his father couldn't move Yi Aotong. He hurriedly said: "Uncle Yi is polite. In fact, she just played with me and didn't hurt much."

Then he turned his eyes to Zhou Ran's cold expression, not far away: "But for the surnamed Zhou, I will break his two legs!"

With that said, Xiao Zhengyang pointed to Zhou Ran not far away.

Yi Pengwei looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Zhengyang. When he saw the figure clearly, the whole person froze in place.