Chapter 1737
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Hearing that, Murong Bai immediately slammed the table and shouted: "What did you say?! Hao 'er wants to compete with Peng' er?! "
What kind of joke was this?
His Hao 'er was so chubby and small, how could he beat the nine year old Murong Peng?
What's more, Murong Hao had just been kidnapped and narrowly escaped death.
Murong Bai and the others couldn't wait to see his precious grandson get beaten up!
Now, when he thought about how his precious grandson was about to be beaten up, he was instantly unable to sit still, and he dashed towards the practice grounds like a bolt of lightning.
However, once he reached the training field, Murong Bai discovered that the place was packed to the brim with people and the entire training field was silent.
Everyone's expression looked like they had seen a ghost as they stared at the center of the training field.
Liao Zhang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his mouth was half open and his face was blank. He didn't even notice that he dropped his sword.
Murong Bai was surprised that everyone had this kind of expression on their faces.
Then he heard his precious grandson's voice coming from the crowd.
"Do you submit? Do you admit defeat? "What followed was the sound of fists pounding on flesh.
And Murong Peng's sobbing begging. "I … I submit! Don't hit me anymore! "
"Hmph, then apologize to my boss!"
"I … I'll apologize!"
"Do you still dare to speak ill of my boss in the future!"
"Wuwu, I won't dare anymore!!"
"Isn't my boss the strongest and greatest in the world?!"
"Yes … yes! Wuwu … "
Murong Bai regained his senses and hurriedly pushed through the crowd.
As soon as he squeezed in, he saw his chubby little grandson riding on the nine-year-old Mu Rong Peng's body, arrogantly asking Mu Rong Peng to tell him how great his boss was.
If Murong Peng spoke slowly, he would use his fists to serve him.
His fists were faintly wrapped in a layer of spiritual energy.
Although the punches didn't hurt Murong Peng's muscles or bones, it made him cry out in pain.
A nine year old boy was being ridden on by a six year old little bean, unable to resist at all.
This scene truly scared everyone present.
Seeing this scene, Murong Bai was startled at first, but then he couldn't help but clap his hands and burst into laughter: "Good, good, as expected of my good grandson!"
Just by looking at the punches that landed on Murong Peng's body, it could be seen that Murong Hao's control over his spiritual power was already very fine.
Therefore, even though his cultivation level was not as high as Murong Peng's, in terms of combat ability, he was able to beat Murong Peng, who was three years older than him.
"Grandfather!!" When Murong Hao heard Murong Bai's voice, he immediately abandoned Murong Peng, who was beaten black and blue, and dove into Murong Bai's embrace. "Grandpa, why are you here?"
Murong Bai had always doted on this little grandson who loved to act spoiled.
She didn't think that such intimacy would affect her dignity. She hugged him and kissed him. "Grandpa, come and see how awesome Hao 'er is!"
"Of course!" Murong Hao puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I'm Big Brother's little brother. How can I embarrass Big Brother?"
When Murong Hao said this, Murong Bai's expression changed a little.
He pulled Murong Hao to a place where there was no one around. "Hao 'er, the battle between you and your cousin just now, was it really taught by your boss?"
"Of course!" Murong Hao said without hesitation. "Big Brother brought us to fight all kinds of Direbeasts in the Dan Yang Mountain Range. We're amazing, we even killed a Class 4 Direbeast!"
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