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Chapter 923 The tenth change of a shoe

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely practice hard and strive to avenge today's shame as soon as possible and trample that kid completely under my feet."

Xiao Yiyun said with firm eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

"Having this determination is enough. I believe that with your talent, your future achievements will not be low."

An Juntian said calmly.

Soon, the news of the battle at Yanshan spread quickly!

Xiao Yifeng defeated Xiao Yifeng, severely injured the opponent, and even almost killed him. The result quickly spread throughout the major families in Yanjing, causing a lot of discussion.

This battle ended with Xiao Yifeng's final victory and his defeat of Xiao Yifeng, which immediately raised Xiao Yifeng's reputation to a higher level and became a topic that these powerful figures in Yanjing's upper class couldn't stop talking about.

Xiao family.

"As long as both of them are fine!"

Xiao Yuanshan was relieved when he heard the news from Xiao Han.

But when Situ Yan heard the news, his face looked very ugly.

"Yiyun actually lost to that boy, how is this possible? Has that boy become so powerful?"

Situ Yan said with a cold expression.

"That boy is indeed very strong. If Master Yiyun hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid Yiyun would have been dead now."

Xiao Ding said in a deep voice.

"This damn boy, if anything happens to Yiyun, I won't let him go!"

Situ Yan clenched her hands tightly, her eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous scorpion, as if she wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Calm down. Fortunately, Yiyun is fine now. That kid is getting stronger and stronger now. We can't be anxious."

Xiao Ding said with a solemn expression.

"It is precisely because he is getting stronger and stronger that even Yiyun is no match for him, so we must eradicate him as soon as possible. Otherwise, when he becomes truly powerful, we will not have the final say in the Xiao family, and our lives will be in danger."

It's all in his hands."

Situ Yan said coldly, his eyes flickering.

In the Situ family, Situ Lie and Situ Cheng were talking about something, and Situ Yuntian walked in very anxiously.

"Yuntian, what's wrong with you? You look like you're in a hurry."

Situ Lie looked at Situ Yuntian.

"Grandpa, father, I discovered something important. This time our Situ family is going to make a great contribution."

Situ Yuntian said excitedly.

"What great achievement?"

Situ Lie and Situ Cheng both looked at Situ Yuntian.

"I found the whereabouts of the ancient evil sword Minghong Dao that the family said."

Situ Yuntian said directly.

"Really? Over there?"

Situ Lie and Situ Cheng both had a look of excitement on their faces.

"It is in the hands of Xiao Yifeng, the abandoned son of the Xiao family. Today he fought with Xiao Yiyun. I saw that he took out a knife. It is very similar to the ancient evil sword Minghong Knife described by the Guardian of Peace."

"The most important thing is that this sword is also filled with a very terrifying evil spirit, and this sword also broke Xiao Yiyun's high-grade spiritual sword."

"Being able to destroy a top-grade spiritual weapon would be difficult even for a top-grade spiritual weapon, so this sword is most likely the ancient evil sword Minghong Dao."

Situ Yuntian said one by one.

"Really?"

A look of excitement flashed in the eyes of Situ Lie and Situ Cheng.

"That's right, I won't be wrong!"

Situ Yuntian nodded.

"It seems that God has really blessed our Situ family to discover the location of the Minghong Sword so quickly. Once we capture the Minghong Sword this time, our Situ family will have made a great contribution."

Situ Lie said in a deep voice.

"No wonder that boy is so strong and arrogant. It turns out he got the ancient evil sword Minghong Sword. No wonder he is so arrogant!"

Situ Cheng snorted coldly.

"I will contact Protector Ping now and tell him about this matter. Once the Minghong Sword is recaptured, then Yuntian you will be the hero. When the time comes, you will be taken seriously and be greatly cultivated when you enter the family."

Situ Lie looked at Situ Yuntian and said.

Yanjing University, Xiao Yifeng drove here.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally here!"

When Xiao Yifeng appeared here, Ye Yashi came up to him directly.

"Why did you come to me in such a hurry?"

Xiao Yifeng asked calmly.

"The people from Korea came to provoke us again, and this time it was Li Zongchang, the president of the Korea Taekwondo Association, who brought his disciples to Yenching University to explain the development and history of Taekwondo."

"It's just that they always promote their Taekwondo and belittle our Chinese martial arts. Previously, people from the Yanjing University Wushu Club couldn't listen and took the initiative to ask for a fight with them. In the end, they were all defeated by the disciples of Li Zongchang, so I

I just found you, brother-in-law."

Ye Yashi took Xiao Yifeng's hand and said.

"You are asking me to be your thug again!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled helplessly.

"Anyway, you took action last time to teach those people from the Koryo Kingdom a lesson. You don't mind taking one more action this time. I don't want to see those people from the Koryo Kingdom showing off their power in our Chinese territory. I don't know kung fu, otherwise

I have already gone up to teach them a lesson."

Ye Yashi curled her lips and hummed.

Finally, Xiao Yifeng was dragged by Ye Yashi to the Taekwondo Club of Yenching University.

At this time, a large group of students from Yenching University gathered here, and in the center of the clubhouse stood a young man wearing a Taekwondo uniform, with a fierce momentum and arrogant eyes.

A group of men wearing Taekwondo uniforms stood aside, and in front of them a man in his forties or fifties sat there wearing a black Taekwondo uniform.

His face is indifferent, his eyes are as calm as water, but he exudes the demeanor of a master. He is none other than Lee Jong-chang, the president of the Korean Taekwondo Association, a Taekwondo master of the Korean nation.

"Is there any of you who would like to come on stage to experience the power of Korean Taekwondo?"

The young Korean man in the center of the club glanced at the large group of Yenching University students around him and said with a hint of contempt.

"Is there no one? Don't worry, I'm just telling you that our Korean Taekwondo is so powerful that we won't hurt you. Of course, if you are willing to join our Taekwondo, I also welcome it. After all, your Chinese martial arts are really great.

Vulnerable!"

The young man spoke arrogantly, and the last four words were even louder, making it clear and audible for everyone.

For a moment, these Yanjing University students all looked very ugly, but they could not refute.

Bang!

At this moment, an oversized shoe suddenly flew over and landed directly on the young man's face, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

I saw this disciple of Lee Jong-chang, the president of the Korean Taekwondo Association, being knocked down by a shoe.
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