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Chapter 3 Victory (Part 2)

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yi smiled on his face, "Thank you."

"Who is that girl?"

Such a brilliant question was made in the crowd, and many young men showed a stunning look on their faces.

Minglong is dressed in white, and his face is clear and elegant. Although he is young, he has already shown his peerless appearance. It makes people fall in love with him at first sight.

Those girls who were fascinated by Zhuang Yi's heroic posture on the ring saw him laughing intimately, and I don't know how many of the girls who had just been thrilled were broken by it.

Even if there are a few people who believe in their extraordinary appearance, they will feel ashamed of the beautiful appearance of the girl in white.

Looking at the man and woman, it was like a pair of beautiful women, gradually moving away, and many people were fascinated by it.

In this world, people are extremely precocious, and they have married and had children at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Although martial artists generally get married late, it is not surprising that they become lovers at this age.

So it is normal for them to mistake Zhuang Yi and Minglong for a couple.

But he didn't know that Zhuang Yi's soul came from a different world and his moral values ​​were very different from them. Minglong was only a little over twelve years old and had not even attended junior high school in his world. It was not an exaggeration to call him a young girl. How could he have such thoughts about her?

On a tree-lined path, Zhuang Yi and Minglong walked towards home side by side. The sun shone through the sparse leaves, casting mottled light and shadow, and as the leaves sway, they changed into various bizarre shapes.

The two walked quietly, thinking silently about their own thoughts.

"Zhuangyi." Minglong and quiet voice sounded softly.

"Huh?" Zhuang Yi hummed a question from his nose. This atmosphere made him feel extremely relaxed.

"You must be careful of Zhuang Fan." Minglong's tone was filled with a hint of worry, "You beat Zhuang Qizhen seriously, and today he was embarrassed in front of so many people. Now, he must hate you to the core, be careful that he will take risks."

Looking at her elegant face, there was a lot of worry, Zhuang Yi felt warm in his heart and comforted softly, "Don't worry, as long as I stayed at the dealer for a day, he would not dare to attack me unless he himself wanted to die."

Seeing that her beautiful eyes were still a little worried, she said, "Besides, I have your mother to protect me. As long as I am not too far from home, I will not dare to come over to cause trouble for me."

In Minglong's eyes, the worries dissipated.

"Besides, although Zhuang Fan is strong, it is not that easy to kill me." Zhuang Yi said heroically. Although his tone was arrogant, the confidence on his face made people involuntarily believe his words.

Just as Zhuang Yi raised his head, Minglong's pupils were suddenly covered with a stream of silver.

At Zhuang Fan’s house and in the hall, there was a sad cloud and mist covering it.

Zhuang Ting, sitting in the main seat, had a burnt face as if water was about to drip.

Below, Zhuang Fan's entire person seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and his gloomy eyes flashed slightly in the shadow, like a ray of cold light bursting out when the blade flashed in the darkness, cold and blood-sucking.

Zhuang Fan's second brother Zhuang Yong stood there with a look of reluctance, looking at his father and brother, and finally couldn't help it and said loudly, "Father, brother, Xiao Zhen was so injured by that little bitch. Could it be that he just let it go?"

"Shut up." Zhuang Ting suddenly shouted loudly, shocking the people in the hall to a daze.

Zhuang Ting has supreme majesty in this family. When he gets angry, everyone is silent.

His powerful eyes swept across his sons and grandsons. When each person touched his eyes, he unconsciously lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong.

"Look at you one or two, do you think I, the second elder, can already speak the same thing in the family, and kill whoever you want? Your heads have grown on pigs?"

"Pu" "Pu"

The ancestors got angry, and the people below all knelt down, not daring to refute at all.

"I warn you, who dares to go to Zhuang Yi to trouble you, I will ruin him!"

Zhuang Ting's expression was unprecedentedly ruthless, making people dare not doubt the authenticity of his words.

Seeing that the people kneeling below were all sad and angry, but they dared not speak, Zhuang Ting sighed in his heart, and felt a little sad, "There is not an outstanding talent among my descendants. Although Fan'er has high talent, his mind and mind are not enough."

On the old face, his expression calmed down and he whispered, "You guys, get up."

Zhuang Fan and the others stood up from the ground one after another.

"Do you think I don't hate it? Xiao Zhen is so hurt, I wish I could slap Zhuang Yi to death on the spot." Zhuang Ting sighed, "But no, Xiao Zhen was defeated in the ring under hundreds of pairs of eyes."

"Do you think it's very weak to stop Fan'er on stage and take the initiative to dismiss his position as team leader?"

Zhuang Yong hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Don't dare."

A hint of sadness appeared on Zhuang Ting's face, "If Fan'er really killed Zhuang Yi on the ring, Fan'er would not be able to escape death. Even the second elder, I, would be implicated. The final result was to go to seclusion and practice hard from now on, and no longer care about the affairs of the clan."

Everyone below was shocked, and Zhuang Yong said incredibly, "How is it possible? My father is the second elder. Zhuang Cangyun, do this to you again?"

A trace of loss flashed in old Zhuang Ting's eyes. At this moment, his old attitude was revealed, like an old man who was about to die. "Under my wings, you have been smooth sailing over the years and have never suffered setbacks. So you think that in the family, you can let you do whatever you want?"

Although this sentence is not as harsh as before, it is heartbreaking. The people below change their faces, "Father (grandfather)..."

He sighed deeply, "It's all my fault. I have protected you so much over the years. If you continue like this, once I die, Zhuang Yi will be your role model."

The people below are extremely panicked when you look at me and I look at you.

At this moment, outside the door, the door rang, breaking the silence in the hall.

"Who?" Zhuang Yong scolded. His father's words made him feel uncomfortable. The servants came to disturb him at this time, which naturally made him angry.

"Fifth, the fifth elder asked to see the master." The servant said a little trembling voice.

"Please come in." A glimmer burst out in Zhuang Ting's eyes, and his hunched body suddenly sat up.

The door was pushed open, and the fifth elder stepped into the door, walked straight to Zhuang Ting, took out an item from his arms and placed it on his desk.

After glanced at the little bottle, Zhuang Ting's eyes turned to the fifth elder and waited for him to explain.

"Before the third brother went into seclusion, let me pass on a word." The fifth elder looked very calm and looked at Zhuang Ting, "He said that he was sorry for his eldest brother's son. In this life, he could no longer be sorry for his eldest brother's grandson."

After saying that, he left without looking back, and even even looked at the people next to him.

Looking at the bottle on the table, Zhuang Ting's eyes became extremely gloomy.

"Father, what does the fifth elder mean?" Zhuang Yong couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"He is warning me that if something happens to Zhuang Yi, the third brother will not let me go." Zhuang Ting's hoarse voice seemed so unpleasant at this moment.

The people below looked at each other and saw the shock in the eyes of each other. The third elder, the strongest man in the banker, did he even turn against his father in order to protect Zhuang Yi?

Zhuang Fan, who had not spoken, picked up the bottle left by the fifth elder, opened the plug, and a fragrance spread out.

"Qi Condensation Pill!"

The people below exclaimed.

ps: Friendly recommendation: "Pili Dragon Power", book number: 1448612. He was reborn in a magical different world, where there are mysterious powers of the twelve zodiac signs, there are Xuanshi and warriors who have obtained star spirits and crowned thunder crowns, and there are various races that have weird and strange skills.
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