A very discordant voice sounded. When this voice appeared, Little Eleven's body clearly trembled. This kind of instinctive fear couldn't be concealed. Although he tried his best to remain calm, it was clear that he had a certain degree of fear towards the owner of this voice.
Soon, he recovered and hurriedly turned to look at the other party. "Greetings, Ninth Brother."
Ninth Brother!
It was Jiu Young Master.
He was the Eleventh Young Master and the other party was Jiu Young Master.
Although there were only two differences, their statuses were completely different. Jiu Young Master's mother came from another family through marriage. His grandfather was an important figure, so his status here was very high.
Unlike Little Eleven, Little Eleven's mother had no status. She could not even be considered a daughter of a wealthy family. She was the product of his father's drunken stupor. Although Little Eleven received the treatment of a young master, his mother did not.
Ever since Little Eleven was born, he had not even seen his own mother.
Some people said that his mother died after giving birth to him. Others said that his mother was exiled. In any case, he knew that his mother would not have a good ending.
However, after so many years, he had already gotten used to it. Naturally, there was nothing much to say.
"Little Eleven, I heard that you were ambushed. You're quite lucky. We even made a bet that you would die this time. But you actually came back. You made me lose a lot of money," Jiu Young Master said unhappily.
What kind of brother was this?
Biological brother.
A father's brother.
In the end, when the other left, they actually bet on life and death.
"I was a little lucky. Sorry to disappoint you, Ninth Brother," Little Eleven said calmly.
"Hmm?" Jiu Young Master heard the provocation in Little Eleven's words and was stunned. In the past, when he scolded Little Eleven, Little Eleven would listen quietly and not dare to reply. But now, Little Eleven actually dared to provoke him.
He thought that it had been a long time since he taught this kid a lesson.
So this kid wanted to overturn the heavens.
"Are you in a tight spot?" Jiu Gongzi took a step forward, as if he was about to attack.
Intimidation.
He was threatening Little Eleven. If Little Eleven knelt down and begged for mercy, then he could let Little Eleven go. If Little Eleven didn't kneel down, then he wouldn't let Little Eleven go.
"Brother Nine, I just came back and I still have to make arrangements for the guests. If there's anything you're not happy about, can we talk about it later?" Eleven obviously didn't want to waste time with him.
After all, his master was still standing here.
"Hmph, where did you bring these savages back from? Don't you know that this is a noble area? You think you have the right to bring people back? "Jiu Young Master said disdainfully.
Little Eleven usually didn't have the right to bring people back.
"Hit him!"
At this moment, a calm voice sounded.
Hmm?
Little Eleven and Jiu Young Master were stunned at the same time. Jiu Young Master did not understand the meaning of the voice, while Little Eleven knew that it was his master's voice, but he obviously did not react in time.
"Hit him!" Xiatian said again.
"Master …"
"Fight!"
Hearing Xiatian's words, Little Eleven mustered up his courage and rushed towards Jiu Young Master.
So fast.
Jiu Young Master was stunned. He didn't expect Little Eleven to have grown so much in such a short period of time. Even Little Eleven himself didn't expect himself to have improved so much. This was too scary.
Although his master had taught him a lot recently, he didn't expect himself to have grown so much in such a short period of time. This was a little scary. Even he himself was scared.
This kind of thing was simply beyond his expectations.
Bam!
Jiu Young Master's face was punched by Little Eleven and he fell to the ground.
"Jiu Young Master!" The guards rushed over.
However, Xiatian pointed his left hand and a shield appeared, blocking all of them outside.
"Continue!" Xiatian said calmly.
Hearing Xiatian's words, Little Eleven attacked again. Soon, Jiu Young Master was completely unable to resist. However, if Xiatian didn't ask him to stop, Little Eleven didn't dare to stop. He continued to attack.
More and more guards gathered outside. They kept attacking the shield, trying to break through Xiatian's defense and rush in to save him.
However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through Xiatian's shield. At this moment, the defense of Xiatian's shield was terrifying.
"Master …"
Little Eleven saw that Ninth Young Master was already out of breath. It was obvious that he wanted to stop.
"Continue," Xiatian continued.
On the other side.
In the Matriarch's room.
"Third Matriarch, something bad has happened."
"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered? You don't have any manners at all." A seductive woman leaned against the wall, still trying to dress herself up. "Master is coming back today. I have to dress up nicely."
"Third Matriarch, Jiu Young Master has been beaten up," the servant said hurriedly.
"What?" Third Matriarch was stunned. Then, she stood up hurriedly. "Who dares to beat my son? Get someone to bring him here."
"No, Third Matriarch, it's the Eleventh Young Master. He's still fighting, and he even found two powerful helpers. That person helped him block the guards, and now the guards can't rush over at all." The servant said.
Hmph!
Third Matriarch snorted. "Get the Third General. He's in seclusion at home. Tell him that I called for him."
After saying that, she walked out.
After a while, a man appeared beside Third Matriarch.
"Third General, remember this. When I tell you to attack later, kill him. After you kill him, it's on me," Third Matriarch said coldly.
In his eyes, Little Eleven was a bastard. Now, he actually dared to hit his son. He couldn't stand it, so now he wanted to kill Little Eleven.
This time, Eleventh was the one who hit her son first. She definitely wouldn't let him go.
"Yes, Third Matriarch," Third General said respectfully.
Eleventh continued to punch. He didn't dare to take Jiu Young Master's life. Hence, he kept on punching. Although this would cause Jiu Young Master a lot of pain, at least he wouldn't take Jiu Young Master's life.
If Xiatian didn't tell him to stop, he wouldn't dare to stop.
He continued to punch.
Feng Zhonghe just leaned there, not saying a word.
"Stop!"
A loud shout was heard. Then, Eleventh didn't dare to continue. He turned around and looked at Xiatian. However, Xiatian still didn't say anything. Then, he continued to punch.
Bam!
This punch was very tragic.
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