Chapter 109

"You...you..." Xiao Ronggui clenched his fists tightly, "What are you? Show off your power here! Do you really think that the Xiao family is really up to you if the old man makes you the head of the family? Wait for Xiao Cheng's When people come, you are just a dog in front of them! If I hadn't been trying to curry favor with those people all these years, do you think the Xiao family can have what it is today just because of you?"

Xiao Jiuhan's face was always cold, as if no one in the world was worthy of her attention.

Xiao Ronggui's anger became even more intense, and he snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for the sake of the old man and your dead father, you really thought I was afraid of you? Today I will teach you a lesson, and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Ming Bai was his only son, Xiao Jiuhan didn't even give him any face, beat him whenever he wanted to, and destroyed him when he said he wanted to, did he really think he didn't exist?

He is a four-star Huang rank. As far as he knows, Xiao Jiuhan is not even a two-star. He has not broken through for many years. It is enough to teach her a lesson!
In the Huang stage of ancient martial arts, the strength, speed, and reaction speed of fists and feet were improved by cultivation. The gap of one star is the gap between heaven and earth, let alone the gap of two stars or more now.

When he punched Xiao Jiuhan, Xiao Jiuhan used the cue in his hand as a sword in front of him, and the titanium alloy cue was instantly bent.

Xiao Jiuhan clenched the cue stick tightly, took a few steps back in the remaining power of his fist, and managed to stand still. He saw the curvature of the cue stick. Fortunately, the bend was not obvious, and it could still be used.

She disdainfully said to Xiao Ronggui: "You can never tell the priority, you don't know what you should really do."

The son's leg was broken, and he was screaming after him, but he only knew how to fight fiercely and fight for a moment, what's the use?

"I know very well what I should do, you don't need to tell me!" Xiao Ronggui shouted angrily, changed his moves, and attacked again.

He just wants Xiao Jiuhan to pay for her arrogance now!

The spacious living room quickly became a mess due to the fierce fighting between the two. The walls, floor, sofa... were full of cracks, damage, and dust everywhere. Two half-person tall antique vases were also kicked to pieces by Xiao Ronggui.

As the fight dragged on, Xiao Ronggui's attacks became more and more fierce and ruthless, but his heart became more and more shocked!

what happened? !
Why hasn't he hurt this kid for so long?Not even a piece of her clothes or even a strand of hair was touched.

Why?This is impossible!
According to his expectation, the battle should have ended a few seconds after he shot.

but……

Just when he was in a state of confusion, a huanghuali vase stand flew towards him, and he smashed it with a fist in shock, but as the sawdust flew across, Xiao Jiuhan's fierce figure was already close in front of him.

He dodges subconsciously, but after taking a step back, he realizes that there is a sofa lying crookedly behind him, almost tripping him.

when?When did this sofa appear here?
Obviously...

etc!Wait a moment!He has to think about it!He needs time!
just now...just now...before...

Why can't he remember what happened just now?
Thinking back at this moment, he suddenly realized that from the moment he hit him until now, it seemed that he had been led by the nose by Xiao Jiuhan, tired of coping——

What?Overwhelmed?

How did this word appear on him?

He was obviously the one who took the initiative to attack, so he should be chasing Xiao Jiuhan and attacking wildly, Xiao Jiuhan was exhausted like a bereaved dog!
That's right, that's right!
but……

 Merry Christmas!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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