Chapter 88 Dad...

On the steps, Jiang Yuehan's face was calm, and there seemed to be pity in his eyes.

It's not a good time to come, but today, doesn't this... just hit the knife edge of my junior brother?

Of course, Jiang Yuehan didn't feel that his junior was wrong.

If this young man dares to come here to be presumptuous, he must be responsible for his actions!
But Zhuo Nian raised his head and looked at him with one swollen eye, but his eyes were not on him.

In the next second, he turned over and rushed forward towards the door of the small shop.

"Real!"

Jiang Yuehan raised his foot silently and kicked it back.

The boy fell to the ground and grunted, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

His eyes were ruthless, staring at the direction of the cabin.

"Why doesn't the real person want to see me?"

"If such bullying things can become apprentices of real people, then my father is wrong!"

"He said that real people are upright and upright, but it turns out that...they are no different from those crony people!"

With a cold face, Shi Heng raised his foot and kicked him out.

Then he followed, grabbed Zhuo Nian by the collar with one hand, and lifted him up.

"I thought you were here to find trouble, but now it seems that you are here to find death!"

He flipped out an ice sword, flipped it casually in his hand, and smiled.

"Then I will fulfill you!"

After the words fell, the ice sword pointed at Zhuo Nian's shoulder and stabbed straight down.

But all of a sudden, Shi Heng sensed a wave of energy locked on his body, and violent spiritual power fell rapidly from above.

Shi Heng threw the person in his hand, dodged backwards, and avoided it.

"boom!"

The scorching fire wave fell on the ground, making a huge noise, a large hole was smashed into the ground, and the surrounding air was also burned and distorted.

Shi Heng squinted his eyes and looked into the flames.

I saw a muscular middle-aged man absorbing the scorching aura around him, looking at Shi Heng with unkind eyes.

Holding his chest with one hand, Zhuo Nian steadied his body and stood behind the middle-aged man.

"father."

The middle-aged man ignored him, but looked at Shi Heng and sneered.

"You're not old, but you're capable!"

Shi Heng tilted his head, didn't pay attention to the words, and looked at Zhuo Nian and said.

"If you can't beat him, just call him dad, that's too shameless, you!"

After the words fell, he moved towards the small shop.

"Father... No, master, why don't you come out and be a master for the apprentice?"

Shen Ling: "..."

I don't have an apprentice like you!

Holding the teacup, she looked at Shi Heng who was walking into the room with a blank expression.

The surface is indifferent, but the heart is panicked.

She is just an ordinary person, what can she do when she goes out, fight?Of course it is impossible!

Let's say that the two apprentices she took in, one taught painting and the other taught sculpture, those are things that ordinary people without cultivation can do.

In view of herself, she does have some accomplishments in these areas and can be a teacher.

Only then did Shen Ling become this master with peace of mind.

However, this teacher is not that teacher.

What she teaches has nothing to do with cultivation!

She is just an ordinary person!

In this case, it is useless to call her!

Under Shen Ling's seemingly calm but nervous gaze, Shi Heng stopped in his tracks.

"That's not right, how can you trouble the elders for everything?"

He turned to look in Zhuo Nian's direction.

"It's not an unweaned baby, don't you think so?"

"you!"

Zhuo Nian's face suddenly sank, and he stared at Shi Heng fiercely, but he didn't have the courage to go forward.

The middle-aged man in front snorted coldly, and when he raised his hand, a ball of scorching flames smashed towards Shi Heng.

"Empty talk!"

Shi Heng's eyes immediately became serious, and he was about to make a move.

But he saw a middle-aged man appearing in front of him, raised his hand, and patted the flame.

Shi Heng blinked and spoke.

"Old Zhang?"

Lao Zhang turned his head and slapped Shi Heng on the head.

"Old Zhang is also what you can call him? Uncle!"

Shi Heng immediately stared.

"Shen Qinghe called you Lao Zhang, why didn't you let me call you? Huanshu, what? You want me to be a generation shorter than him? Dreaming!"

Lao Zhang was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and his whole body was not well.

He is here to save the scene, right?
Did you save this kid's life just now?

Is this the attitude one should have towards a lifesaver?
Lao Zhang's face turned red, and he really wanted to talk about it, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

For Shen Ling's sake, he...be patient!

Lao Zhang turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with unkind eyes.

"Bullying a junior, can you do it?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lao Zhang calmly.

"Junior, you shouldn't be cruel to my son!"

After finishing the words, his eyes swept over Shi Heng who was next to Lao Zhang.

"If I hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid I would have lost my son today!"

Old Zhang was stunned, and looked at Shi Heng beside him in shock.

"You beat Zhuo Nian?"

Shi Heng squinted at him.

"something wrong?"

Old Zhang slapped his hands with a smile on his face.

"Beautiful job! I have long since disliked that bastard!"

Shi Heng: "..."

You, you speak beautifully.

He turned his eyes to look at the Zhuo family's father and son with dark complexions, his eyes flickered, and he moved closer to Lao Zhang and lowered his voice.

"Can you beat his father?"

"I can, but I can, that is... what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, and it won't offend anyone."

"Call uncle!"

"roll!"

"..."

Lao Zhang took a deep breath, and the word "forbearance" floated steadily in his heart.

Then his figure moved and he rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Juniors compete with each other, you have your own sense of proportion. As an elder, if you disagree with each other, you will attack and hurt others... Don't blame me, be the master for me, a junior!"

The middle-aged man had a dignified expression, and raised his hand to condense a spiritual shield to block the blow.

After that, he used his strength to fly back for a while, his whole body was agitated with spiritual energy, and he was ready to fight.

Looking up, he found that Shi Heng rushed up with Lao Zhang and grabbed his son by the collar.

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged man's gaze sharpened, and he hurried back, wanting to save his son.

In the next second, Lao Zhang punched him again.

"The matter of the junior, let the junior solve it by himself, you... Hey!"

As Lao Zhang spoke, he punched.

Make sure that the middle-aged can't pass him and disturb Shi Heng.

Seeing this scene, Shi Heng was relieved, carried Zhuo Nian to the bottom of the steps, and kicked him in the crook of the leg.

Zhuo Nian was forced to kneel on the ground, and finally panicked, asking for mercy.

I didn't want Shiheng to press his head and knocked it directly to the ground.

"Oh!"

"I said before, if you don't come, I will force you to come!"

Shi Heng pulled the man up from the ground, and repeated the action just now twice.

Just hearing "Boom! Boom!", Zhuo Nian's forehead turned green.

His face was full of panic.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I let it go..."

Shi Heng ignored him, pulled him to turn around, and faced the surrounding onlookers.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

There was a sound of kowtow, and there was silence all around, only the angry voice of the middle-aged man came.

"I want you to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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