Hearing Xiao Zhonghan's order, someone entered a room on the right. After a moment, he took out a dark, three-foot-long wooden box. One person held it, and the other person opened the lid. A big thumb-sized rattan shining with brown and greasy shiny was placed in it.

I don’t know how many years this vine has gone through or how many people have been beaten.

The brown-red color on the rattan is clearly stained with blood.

Xiao Zhonghan tested the whip and shouted: "Xiao Chuanqi disobeyed and violated the emperor. According to the clan rules, those who disobeyed will be thirty. They are ready to execute the execution."

What does it mean to use a rattan like this? Not to mention thirty strokes, even if it is three strokes, the taste is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. After thirty strokes, the flesh and blood in the place where the whip is separated is not much better than peeling and slapping grass.

Since Xiao Chuanqi was connected to the keel, in just one night, it was like a transformation. His arms were shaking, and he had at least five or six hundred kilograms of strength.

I saw someone placing a long bench in front of him, obviously trying to press him on the bench to whip him.

Xiao Chuanqi completely took advantage of his position at this time, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the head of the bench. The other end of the long bench flew up.

When Xiao Chuanqi stepped on it, he controlled the angle and force. The bench "whimper" sounded, and with a strong wind, he slapped the forehead of the man who was holding his right arm without any deviation.

"Bang!"

The man fell down in response.

At the same time, Xiao Chuanqi turned his left wrist and grabbed the wrist of the man who twisted his left arm with his backhand, pulled it into his arms, and tripped it under his feet, and the man fell out.

A few strong men rushed up, and Xiao Chuanqi picked up the bench and pushed it back and forth, knocking all the people to the ground in an instant.

Everyone was stunned. This kid was so brave that he dared to fight in the ancestral hall.

Xiao Chuanqi didn't care about so much at this time, and he had only one thought in his mind - that was to fight all the way.

He flashed and bullied the man holding the magic whip in his hand. He reached out to grab the vine and swung it around and slapped it around.

The rattan is soft and hard, and is soaked in oil. It is moderately light and heavy. It is a very handy weapon. Xiao Xuanqi rotates and makes a sharp sound, rushing towards the outside of the ancestral hall.

The sound of "papapapapapapa..." kept thrusting these people so hard that their parents screamed, and they only regretted that they had less than two legs.

Although there are many masters of the True Dragon Art in the crowd, because there are so many people, if you really use your true power, you will definitely hurt others by mistake, so these masters snatched out one after another.

When Xiao Chuanqi rushed into the yard, Xiao Zhonghan led more than a dozen people to surround him.

"Take the magic whip!" Xiao Zhonghan's face turned pale and roared angrily.

Xiao Chuanqi held both ends of the rattan with both hands, bent the rattan into a ring, and threatened: "You don't have the right to torture me. Do you believe it or not, I will break this fire stick in one or two pieces?"

Xiao Zhonghan's face was unstable. This magic whip has been passed down for countless generations. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cultural relic. This brat is so cruel that if he is forced to jump over the wall, he really dares to thrust the magic whip.

Xiao Zhonghan wanted to dissolve the true power in secret, but as soon as he used his power, he felt a wave of weakness in his heart and sweat came out on his forehead. In order to heal Xiao Chuanyong, he dissolved the true power twenty-three times in a row, and it was already at the point where the oil was exhausted. Even if he took his life, he could not use the true power.

Besides, this kid is very evil, and the true power doesn't seem to work for him. Even if he can dissolve the true power, he may not be able to take off the magic whip.

Several elders in the clan shouted: "Put down the magic whip quickly and you will be spared!"

Xiao Zhihua also ran out, rubbing his hands in a hurry, and said, "Legend, don't make trouble anymore. Put down the magic whip and let your grandpa take you lightly!"

Zheng Lingfei was pulled by several women and cried at the gate of the ancestral hall: "Don't make things difficult for my son, let him go, please..."

Xiao Chuanqi turned his head and shouted to Zheng Lingfei: "Mom, don't cry, they can't do anything to me." As he said that, his hands continued to increase force, and the curve of the rattan was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to be folded.

At this moment, the blind Mr. Xiao made a series of coughs, and his aging body suddenly floated up like an autumn leaf, jumped past everyone's heads, and landed in front of Xiao Chuanqi.

Everyone was shocked, but they never expected that the blind old man who had been guarding the gate of the ancestral hall for the rest of his life was a great master.

Mr. Xiao coughed constantly, his feet did not fall to the ground, his left arm suddenly stretched out, and two long fingers like dead branches, one move, two dragons exploring the beads, and directly took Xiao Xuanqi's eyes.

After Xiao Chuanqi was connected to the keel bone, his reaction ability and degree were greatly improved, but compared with this old monster, there was still a big gap. Seeing two fingers attacking, he hurriedly tilted his head to avoid it, but his hand loosened, and the vine was already in the hands of Mr. Xiao.

This scene simply blinded the 24k krypton gold dog eyes.

"This kid is really strange, ahem... true power has no effect on you." Mr. Xiao was holding a vine in his hand and was hunching over. Although he couldn't see it, his face was accurately facing Xiao Chuanqi.

Xiao Chuanqi's eyes were cold and he slowly raised his fists to his chest, ready to fight to the death.

After this fierce battle from the morning to the present, he has completely adapted to the strength of his body.

Although Mr. Xiao seemed extremely unfathomable, Xiao Chuanqi had a lot of confidence. If this old man dared to rush up again, he would unceremoniously remove his old bones one by one.

What's wrong with not being able to get started? Xiao Zhiqi is destined to become a legend. Whoever dares to step out of the line will make him a part of the legend.

"Haha, cough cough...boy, your little fist is really powerful, cough cough...this little temper is the same as when I was young...ahem..."

Although Mr. Xiao's eyes were closed, his closed eyes seemed to be able to see Xiao Chuanqi's movements.

Xiao Chuanqi frowned slightly, slowly opened his left hand and stretched it out, staring at Mr. Xiao's face as old as a tree bark without blinking.

"Ahem, ahem..."

With the constant coughing, Xiao Chuanqi saw Mr. Xiao's head slightly turn towards his left hand that stretched out.

“Echolocation?”

Xiao Chuanqi immediately thought of this physics term.

In the summer evening in the countryside, as long as it does not rain, many bats will fly around the wheat field to catch insects. They keep making sharp screams, and then use their sensitive ears to collect the echoes coming from around them.

Bats can use echoes to determine the position and size of nearby objects and whether the objects are moving.

Xiao Chuanqi was very naughty when he was a child. He often took off his shoes and threw them into the air. The bats would mistakenly think they were large groups of insects and flew over to catch them. If they accidentally got into the shoes, they would then fall to the ground and then be captured by Xiao Chuanqi.

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Chapter completed!