I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

It's just that the two sides seem to look at each other a bit uncomfortable.

At this time, someone snorted coldly: "It's just relying on father's power, and his own strength is no more than the fourth rank. With this strength, he is also at the bottom of the military."

"Who is slandering Young Master Li?"

Someone slapped the saber on the table, and both sides stood up instantly.

As soon as he was about to do something, many people around hurried away.

Neither of these two are good enemies, the one surnamed Bai is a descendant of Lord Wu An Bai Qi, if they fight, they will easily suffer from Chi Yu.

"Master Wang, do you want to change to another family for dinner?"

Yang Jing asked in a low voice.

Both sides are a bit big.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wang Xuan gave Yang Jing a white look.

"You are the county magistrate's nephew, and you are afraid of them."

Yang Jing couldn't help but look bitter.

You also know that I am the county magistrate's nephew!It's because you, Emperor Xuan, can't even lift your head up.

And this is in another place, it's someone else's territory.

The dishes were served, and Wang Xuan's mouth almost faded out, and he ate a feast.

At this time, no one knew who threw a bone in the direction of that Young Master Li.

Immediately, both sides even drew out their knives, assuming they were going all out.

Wang Xuan couldn't help frowning.

Noisy, affecting his eating.

When Dianxiong saw it, he immediately slapped the table and got up, shouting angrily, "Shut up! I'm so upset!"

The field fell silent instantly, and everyone was a little confused.

Countless eyes focused on Wang Xuan's table.

This is too stupid.

"Anger +199."

"Anger +299."

"Anger +166."

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Chapter 98 Who else is dissatisfied?

Everyone looked at Dianxiong stupidly.

Because Dianxiong's voice was too loud, everyone couldn't react just now, but now someone couldn't help but speak out.

"Who is your elder brother? Can he be tougher than the prime minister's son and Wu Anjun's descendants?"

Wang Xuan couldn't help but glanced at Dianxiong in surprise, he didn't expect that this brother really didn't recognize him in vain, and so easily attracted so much anger to himself, with his own group ridicule skill.

At this time, with a "wow", Wang Xuan opened the folding fan in his hand and stood up.

"You can't be the big brother of this fool, can you?"

In Young Master Bai's camp, a short man couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you laughing at my brother?"

Wang Xuan asked.

Along the way, Dianxiong really regarded Wang Xuan as his big brother, but the other party opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, which made Wang Xuan a little unhappy.

"I don't even look at what occasion this is. You country bumpkins don't have the time to talk. Boy, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, or you will offend the young master in a while, and you will not be able to take care of yourself." The short man The man said coldly.

"Are you laughing at my brother?" Wang Xuan asked again.

Short man:? ? ?

The other party looked at Wang Xuan with disdain.

"So what about laughing at your brother? How dare you hit me!"

He is arrogant.

Yang Jing in the distance couldn't help shaking his head.

It seems that these children of aristocratic families have never been beaten by society.

I dare not hit you yet.

I'm afraid I won't stop if I don't beat you out of shit.

These people are just too young!

People around are all watching the excitement.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Xuan and Dian Xiong are just two stunned youths.

The two young masters are arguing against each other, what are you two little people getting involved with, it's okay to ask for a smoke.

"Your request is really hard for me to refuse."

Wang Xuan rolled up his sleeves, and walked step by step towards the short young man who spoke just now.

"Ha ha!"

The short man had a sneer and disdain on his face.

I don't even ask how terrifying his strength is and how cruel his methods are.

In his hometown, he was a person who walked sideways on the street.

Even among the students of Shangjun Academy, his strength is not weak.

This stunned young man still wanted to do something to him. Isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for death?

The third grade of martial arts, I ask you if you are afraid?

The short man thinks that he can achieve such an achievement at this age, and he is definitely the elite of Daqin.

"Boy, I'll give you one more chance to crawl under my crotch, or I'll make you cry every minute." The short man pointed down and said arrogantly.

Many people around are shaking their heads.

This is Master Bai Ling's number one thug, and his methods are particularly brutal.

If you provoke him, if you don't get a good beating, you may not be able to get over this hurdle.

"Cauldron, let me clean him up."

Norixiong next to him couldn't take it any longer and took a step forward.

But was stopped by Wang Xuan.

The next moment, Wang Xuan struck out like lightning, rushed directly to grab the opponent's hair, and pulled down hard.

Then he raised his knees and smashed the opponent's face fiercely on his knees.

"boom!"

The young man's face and knee collided, making a dull sound, and the bridge of his nose was directly knocked.

With just one swipe, his face became bloody and bloody, showing the strength of the force.

All the people around who were watching the excitement were all stiff and stunned, showing a look of astonishment, and they didn't even have time to react.

Wang Xuan let go of his hand, and the other party limply fell to the ground.

But he didn't mean to give up, he raised his foot and stomped on the opponent's head.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Let you mock my brother, let you mock my brother..."

Every time a foot falls, it makes people jump with fear.

The poor little man fell to the ground, his body bowed like a shrimp, and he kept whimpering while holding his head.

"Humph! Waste!"

After half a stick of incense, Wang Xuan wiped his feet on the opponent's clothes.

Only then did his eyes sweep over the people present.

"Whoever refuses to accept, just let the horse come over!"

The members of Young Master Baipao were all enraged by Wang Xuan.

This guy who came out of nowhere is so arrogant.

"Anger +120."

"Anger +125."

"Anger +133."

...

"You seem to think that you are very powerful, and you don't take me seriously!"

His own dog leg was beaten, and of course the master had to stand out.

The boy in white robe stood up.

"Xia Bai Ling, the grandson of Lord Wu An Bai Qi."

The white-robed boy introduced himself.

After Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, he thanked general Bai Qi for his contribution to Qin, and granted Bai Zhong, Bai Qi's son, to Taiyuan.

This Bai Ling is Bai Zhong's son, and the later poet Bai Juyi came from this lineage.