Chapter 7 The Two Kinds of People I Hate the Most

That night, Feng Buyu was full of food and drink, smeared the powder in the bottle on the wound, and plunged into bed.

But after tossing and turning for a long time, he couldn't sleep, so he took the ancient sword into his arms, and pondered while watching, but the more he pondered, the more chaotic it became, and he couldn't help but feel tired in his mind, and he fell asleep unconsciously......

The next day, when I woke up, it was already morning when I opened my eyes, and the light outside the window was very strong.

He sat up, feeling that his strength had recovered a lot, and the wound on his right arm had scarred, not as painful as it had been yesterday.

I was in a good mood for a while, and secretly praised the medicine given by Mrs. Qin for being really effective.

He got out of bed and found a set of clean clothes next to the bed, and all the bloody clothes he had thrown under the bed had disappeared, knowing that it should be Mrs. Qin's arrival.

I couldn't help but be grateful again, he put on the clothes, although the clothes looked a little uncomfortable, but they fit very well, but they looked like ancient chivalrous, and the people who wore them were also much more energetic.

He washed up briefly, found a rag to wrap the ancient sword, slung it on his back, and turned and went out the door.

I wanted to say goodbye to Qin Dai's mother and daughter, but I didn't see the two of them all over the yard, and I was wondering to myself, when I suddenly heard a group of children's laughter and abuse from outside the yard, which was faintly mixed with the timid voice of this little girl.

Feng Buyu was shocked, and immediately took a step and ran out of the yard!

When I came to the outside of the courtyard, there were several young men and girls of different heights and gorgeously dressed in the distance, surrounding them in the middle, laughing and insulting wantonly.

The little girl squatted on the ground aggrievedly, holding her head in her hands, and her big eyes were shining with tears. In front of her was an overturned tray, food was spilled on the floor, and a stout young man was stepping on it one by one, and he was shouting insults: "Your mother is a slut, and you waste is also a little slut! Little sluts don't deserve to eat people's food!"

"It's not for me to eat!" Xi Xi held back tears and said loudly: "My mother is not a slut!

"Dare to talk back!"

The young man's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand and hit the crushing head!

"!"

At this time, I only heard a loud shout behind him, the young man was stunned, turned his head, and saw Feng Buqian rushing up as if he was crazy, flying up and kicking the young man in the chest!

In fact, when he came out, Feng Buqian already regretted it in his heart, because he was so angry that he forgot the severity, and ordinary men couldn't bear this kick, let alone this teenage child!

But it's too late to regret it, this kick has already kicked the young man's body, but unexpectedly, the picture of the young man vomiting blood and flying out did not appear!

At the moment of the middle foot, the young man's eyebrows froze, and a yellowish aura suddenly flashed in his chest, condensing into a thin wall of light, blocking most of the force of this kick.

But the boy couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then squatted on the ground.

The other teenagers were startled and hurriedly ran over to help him up.

Feng Buyu put away the surprise in his heart, pulled up the on the ground, saw that there were no injuries around her, and hugged the trembling girl in his arms!

"Little bunny, didn't your parents teach you not to bully girls!?"

Feng Buqian looked at the young man who was helped up by everyone and looked quite embarrassed, and scolded angrily.

I saw that the young man glared at Feng Buyao viciously, and his face was full of resentment: "You...... You dare to hit me!?"

Feng Buyao snorted angrily: "It's your uneducated little bastard!"

The young man pushed away the people around him, roared angrily, and pounced on Feng Buxian!

Feng Buyu let go of Xixi, and was about to go up to educate this little bastard well, but he heard Xixi pull him and said urgently: "Don't! Don't! He's ......."

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already rushed to Feng Buyao's body, picked up his fist with a little yellow light and smashed it towards Feng Buyao's face!

Feng Buyu hurriedly pushed away the, sideways to dodge the blow, and secretly scolded this little rabbit cub in his heart for being so ruthless, and greeted his face when he came up!

can talk about fighting, where does this little young master have the experience of not owing this little ruffian who fights like eating!

Easily dodging the young man's attack, finding a gap, sealing Buyu with a chill on his face, clenching his fists, and slamming an elbow blow to the young man's back!

But where the boy was hit, the earthy yellow light flashed again, and Feng Buxiao only felt like hitting an earthen wall, and the young man's body just stumbled, lying on the ground!

His own blow did not achieve the expected effect.

Feng Buqian was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was probably the effect of cultivating the "spiritual root", this earthy yellow should be the "earth spiritual root" in the five elements spiritual root!

Looks like we're finally able to have a good fight!

Feng Buyao licked his lips, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart!

The boy got up, his face distorted by anger and shame!

But this time he didn't rush up, as if he had found that he couldn't take advantage of the hand-to-hand combat with the young man in front of him!

I saw that his face sank, his legs bent, and a pair of yellow glittering fists slammed into the ground!

"Spike!"

With his angry shout, the ground in front of him shattered, and countless thorns flew out suddenly, shooting towards Feng Buxian!

"it!?"

Feng Buqian looked at this attack method like adding movie special effects, scolded angrily in his heart, and hurriedly fell on the spot, dodging the blow in embarrassment.

But when the young man saw that the blow worked, he knew that this person should not have cultivated any magical powers, but just had brute force!

He couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and his fists rained down on the ground, and for a while, countless thorns whistled and continued to smash towards Feng Buyao!

And Feng Buyao could only dodge left and right, and he was embarrassed for a while.

Seeing that he could only dodge, the young man's face was cold, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Zixi, who was standing in the distance with a nervous expression, smiled gloomily, his fists fell suddenly, and in an instant, a row of stabs whistled and shot towards the little girl!

Looking at the thorn that flew towards him, his little face was suddenly frightened!

And Feng Buqian was also heartbroken, only to hear him shout angrily: "You dare!"

Then he rushed to Xi Xi in front of him desperately, hugged her in his arms, and blocked the whistling thorn with his body!

Suddenly, I only felt a sharp pain in my back, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

The little girl in her arms was suddenly frightened with tears, only to hear her cry incessantly: "Big brother, how are you, big brother?"

Feng Buyu saw that she was safe and sound, and grinned, but there was blood between his lips and teeth, which looked very terrifying, and he said in a rather relaxed tone: "It's okay, I can't die!"

Then his body was crooked, and he almost fell to the ground, and the package of the ancient sword behind him was also tattered by the rubble, and he crooked, and the sword fell to the ground.

Feng Buqian endured the sharp pain in his back, reached out to pick it up, but saw a foot fall on the sword fiercely!

Feng Buyao shook his body, but did not raise his head.

And it was the young man who stepped on the sword, and I saw that his face was hideous and proud at this time, and he looked at Feng Buyao who fell at his feet and scolded: "Where did you come from, dogs! Dare to provoke Young Master Ben! Believe it or not, I ...... it."

"Get your feet off!"

Feng Buyao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said word by word, his voice was cold and there was no temperature!

The young man's face was cold, and he stepped on the ancient sword even harder: "If you don't take it away, you can ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Buyi raise a punch, as fast as lightning, and hit the young man's lower abdomen hard, but this time the earthy yellow light armor could no longer help him block this blow!

I saw that the young man's body flew straight a few feet away like a disemboweled cannonball, and slammed into the wall with a dull sound!

There was silence in the room!

Feng Buqian slowly stood up, holding the ancient sword, his hands dancing with a golden light, only to hear his extremely cold voice sound again!

"There are two kinds of people that Lao Tzu hates the most in his life, one is the man who bullies women......!

He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the young man who was curled up on the ground retching, and his face was extremely hideous for a while!

"The second is all those who dare to insult this sword!"