Chen Xingyu usually acts as other people's uncle, he never liked others to be his uncle.
For those who are stronger than him or have a higher status than him, he would directly call them 'father'.
At most, they would be 'father', it is impossible for him to be 'uncle'.
Look, Chen Xingyu is also very arrogant in his bones. He has his own bottom line.
"Uncle Yan Xiangma." The guy with sugar cane grass in his mouth introduced himself.
This made Chen Xingyu angry and happy, first angry and then happy.
Angry because this bastard dares to say he's his' uncle '.
Crossing the line!
What made him happy was that he did not know who Yan Xiangma was. He has never heard of this person before.
Bully!
In real society, if someone angers you, your first reaction is to ask if this guy can be dealt with — -You can't kick an iron plate. Chen Xingyu would never do such a stupid thing.
Chen Xingyu's eyes widened in anger, his face cold and arrogant as he shouted: "Who are you, you dare to speak rudely?"
Yan Xiangma walked over to Li Shinian's side, looked at the girl's delicate cheeks and determined eyes, and asked: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Li Shinian said, shaking her head. The corners of her mouth curved into a smile as she studied Yan Xiangma. Although she is not familiar with this man, meeting an old friend in her hometown is a happy thing after all. Tiandu, this city really makes her feel unfamiliar, there is not even the slightest feeling of safety.
"I'm glad you're okay." Yan Xiangma opened his mouth and smiled, a familiar rogue smile. "From now on, leave your safety to me."
"I don't want to — –"
"It's decided." Yan Xiangma interrupted Li Shinian's rebuttal and said in an incomparably domineering manner.
He knew that if he gave this girl the chance, she would criticize him until he was black and blue from head to toe. In her mind, besides her idiot brother, there is no other good man in the world — -Clearly he is hundreds of times more handsome and intelligent than that guy Li Muyang? Strange, why do I have to compare myself with Li Muyang? They weren't even on the same level, okay?
After making sure that Li Shinian wasn't bullied, Yan Xiangma turned to Chen Xingyu and asked with a smile, "Are you retarded?"
"What did you say?" Chen Xingyu was furious. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly again.
"If your IQ is normal, you should know that I'm already a grown man. Moreover, he is an adult man older than you. What did he mean by that? Don't tell me you still call yourself a 'kid'? Most people wouldn't do such a shameless thing. "
"I don't hit or scold women, so I can let her off this time." Chen Xingyu raised his sword-like eyebrows, pointing the sword in his hand at Yan Xiangma's chest, he shouted: "But a rogue like you, I will not let go of any of you — — Draw your sword."
"You want to kill me?"
"Draw your sword."
"I can see that your aura is steady and your gaze is firm. You look like a good swordsman."
"Draw your sword."
"Your voice is powerful but not angry, your sword qi is hidden but not released. You seem to be a master of this realm. "
"Draw your sword."
"And looking at your sword, the tip of the sword is trembling slightly. This is a typical sword stance of 'Wild geese falling on the sand'. You should be related to Changbai, what's the relationship between you and the Lei clan?"
"What? So scared that you don't dare to draw your sword? "Chen Xingyu sneered. He had hidden it so well, so how did his true identity still get known? If that's the case, how could he show off and fight monsters in front of ordinary people in the future?
However, the feeling of having his identity exposed in public was quite good. He liked it very much.
"What I want to say is — –" Yan Xiangma smiled as he looked at Chen Xingyu, his playful expression suddenly became stern. "Someone like you who thinks you're extraordinary but has no ability or background, I can beat ten of you with one hand."
"Courting death." The sword in Chen Xingyu's hand swept across the sky, one sword in three flowers, piercing straight at Yan Xiangma's face, chest and throat.
Yan Xiangma stood motionless in the same place, waiting for the sword qi to strike. Just as the blade was about to pierce through his skin and flesh, he suddenly threw out a punch.
Hua — —
Red flames spewed out, as if a ball of fire had appeared in the sky.
The red flame burned the air with a sizzling sound, and the air was filled with white mist.
The mist shrouded the two people for a brief moment, and then instantly dissipated.
Chen Xingyu used the 'Autumn Water Sword' technique of the Lei clan, a branch of Changbai's sword sect. With one sword the autumn water rises, the heavens are powerless.
He originally thought his sword would definitely win, he could poke three bloody holes in the chest of this rascal, Yan Xiangma, and then throw him into prison on the charge of deliberately provoking at the school gate — — He still has this kind of ability.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, a suffocating and majestic force suddenly attacked his face.
No, it wasn't just his face. It was like an invisible wall of air that was burning red, blocking his entire body in the distance. Then, it pushed him back quickly, as if he would be burned into ashes and mist if he was even a little slower.
Chen Xingyu felt his body flying up and then heavily falling to the ground.
Bang — —
His buttocks was the first to hit the ground, followed by his spine and head.
His buttocks were split into several pieces, his spine was split into several pieces. His head suddenly felt dizzy, as if someone had hit him with a stick.
His thighs were the last to hit the ground, but he did not suffer too much damage.
Chen Xingyu only felt it was difficult to breathe, and his nose was filled with the stench of burnt hair.
He struggled to get up from the ground, but first he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
What made him feel even more terrified was that the blade of the sword in his hand had disappeared, leaving only the hilt not far away from him. He threw it away when he could not bear the heat of the sword, because he felt his palm was about to be steamed.
This guy, who is he? How can he have such a high level of cultivation?
The eyes of all the onlookers lit up, and more people cried out in surprise because of the flame.
"Heavens, that guy is so powerful — —"
"His strength seems to be much stronger than Chen Xingyu, he's not one of us, right?"
"He said his name is Yan Xiangma — — I've never heard of this guy before — —"
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Chen Xingyu propped his elbows on the ground, trying to straighten up his upper body.
He stared coldly at Yan Xiangma, his voice filled with fear as he asked: "Who are you?"
"Master Yan Xiangma." Yan Xiangma was obviously impatient. "You've already asked this question, it's obviously a waste of time. Although I have a lot of time to waste — — but I'm a picky man. My time can't be wasted on everyone. Especially on trash like you, who I can beat up ten of with one hand. "
"You — —"
"Don't easily question my words, people familiar with me know I never tell lies." Yan Xiangma stared at Chen Xingyu and said: "Now, listen to every word I say, you'd better pay attention to the places I pause, because that's what I want to tell you — — First, publicly apologise to Li Shinian, admit you have bad intentions and are a beast."
"You're going too far. It's impossible. "
"You can refuse, but the consequence of refusing is that I'll throw another punch and melt the hand that's holding the sword, just like the sword you just used. Without an arm, I'd like to see how you're going to flirt with girls in the future. "
After pondering for a long time, Chen Xingyu's line of sight shifted to Li Shinian's face and finally said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I — — have bad intentions. I'm a beast. "
Everyone was shocked.
The surrounding students know Chen Xingyu's usual style, they know he's powerful in the school and almost no one dares to provoke him.
It's because of this that the three beauties of Imperial View have a close relationship with him and they don't have the opportunity to get involved.
Now, he was forced to publicly apologise to a new girl — — How would he have the face to go out and see people in the future?
"Look, your self-introduction is much more honest and domineering than mine. Who dares to publicly admit they're a beast? "Yan Xiangma walked over to Chen Xingyu's side, patted him on the shoulder and said. "Listen carefully to my second request, you must listen carefully — -Scram far away, don't let Li Shinian see you in Imperial View. Every time she sees you, I'll stab one of your eyes blind. When both of your eyes are blinded, I'll cut off your nose, ears and tongue. Of course, I know you don't believe me, but this kind of thing is not urgent. You can try to foul, I'll patiently wait for the opportunity. "
"Fine. I promise. "Chen Xingyu clenched his teeth and agreed. It's just leaving Imperial View, it's not a big deal. With their family's relationship, they can transfer him to another school at any time. Anyway, after what happened, he has no face to stay in Imperial View anymore.
As long as he stays in Tiandu, there's no need to worry about not having the opportunity to take revenge.
"Third, this third request is the most important — — Don't hold sugar cane grass in your mouth again. Otherwise, I'll hit you every time I see you. " Yan Xiangma pulled the half-chewed sugar cane grass from his mouth and fiercely threw it to the ground, saying angrily: "I hate people wearing the same clothes as me, but today I'm wearing the same grass as you — — Do you know, I've lost face?"
"Can't you hold something else in your mouth? A piece of braised pork with a bone in your mouth? A dagger and a few gold coins? Or a green bristle grass in your mouth — -Why did you have to chew on a sugar cane grass? Do you have any creative thinking? Can you — — make some changes? "
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