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Qin Yun pointed to Elder Feng beside him, suppressed a smile, and said, "Let me be the housekeeper."

Ale looked at it, and immediately frowned, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean, let an old man come and fight with me? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?"

Qin Yun knew this was his reaction, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate my butler, he was a master when he was young, and now even ordinary masters can't get close to him."

"No! I, Ale, have principles!"

"First, don't hit women, and second, don't hit young and old!"

"If you change someone, I'll bet you."

Qin Yun nodded secretly, this kid's nature is definitely good, but he is a bit too ostentatious, he likes it very much!

If it can be carved to perfection, the Shenjiying might be able to hand it over to him.

"Cough cough!"

He cleared his throat, and said with disdain: "I said, little brat, my time is limited, and you're still moaning about helping me!"

"If you don't dare, forget it, I'm lazy to bet with you."

Ale was furious, wishing he could smash it here.

His sword eyebrows were erected, and he snorted coldly: "I dare not?"

He pointed his tiger-headed spear, "You didn't listen to persuasion, so don't blame me. If you dare to go back on your word, don't blame me for beating you all over the place!"

Qin Yun and Li Mu looked at each other and smiled.

"it is good!"

"It's a deal. If you go back on your word, then you don't need to see Yan Zhong. People who don't keep their integrity are not worthy of being called heroes."

Ale snorted coldly in disdain. In his opinion, Old Feng is at most a Lianjia old man. Ordinary people may be afraid, but he is not afraid.

He was even afraid that his punch would be too heavy and break Feng Lao's bones.

He walked out of the hall and came to the yard, stepping on the white snow.

Looking at Old Feng: "Old man, I've offended you!"

"I have to compete with Wu Zhuangyuan Yan Zhong, so if you accidentally break one of your bones later, I will be responsible for the medical expenses to the end!"

He straightened his back, saluted, and was extraordinarily confident.

puff...

Tao Yang and other guards snickered, unable to extricate themselves.

Break Feng's old bones?Why don't you say that you can go to the nine heavens to embrace the moon, and go to the five oceans to catch turtles!

Chapter 228 Willing to Bet and Admit Loss, You Can Cultivate

Elder Feng saluted Qin Yun first, then walked out slowly with his back bent.

The corner of the old man's mouth was half a smile, and he said with great interest: "Little brother, I just said this to you, and I will definitely not let you get hurt."

A Le frowned: "Old man, you are as arrogant as your master, so keep a low profile, okay?!"

"Exaggeration, I will slap you in the face in a while!"

"Seeing how old you are, why are you still bragging?"

puff……!

Li Mu's big eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, even she couldn't hold it back, this Ah Le is really too cute.

He is so arrogant that there is no limit, and he still says that others are arrogant?

Qin Yun held back his laughter, watched the excitement and said, "Let's get started, Old Feng."

"He's still young, don't hurt him."

"Oh, by the way, whoever falls to the ground loses, this is the rule, don't be foolish."

Old Feng bowed his head and nodded.

On the other hand, Ah Le became even more angry: "You brazen fellow, show me clearly!"

"You will pay for your recklessness and ignorance!"

After all, he kicked the tiger-head spear, the spear flew high into the sky, and then stably inserted into the snow, showing its sharpness.

Ale doesn't use weapons, he steps on eight steps, gallops like a dragon and an elephant, and has the appearance of an unworthy general!

"Take it!"

With a roar, he rushed out with a horse step and a punch, unstoppable.

"How brave!"

"Good strength!"

Boss Feng let out a loud shout, his turbid eyes flickering brightly.

This son is indeed a military prodigy with boundless strength.

I saw that the old man bent his shoulders slightly, and pushed himself under Ale's pigeon nest strangely, dodged a punch, and moved a thousand catties in four or two, forming a hug mountain seal, and pushed towards Ale.

Extremely fast.

Ale didn't have time to resist, his body went numb after being hit, and he staggered back seven steps!

That terrifying punch also hit the air.

His eyes widened in disbelief: "No wonder!"

"Sure enough, there are a few brushes, but it's a pity that opportunism can't beat the young master!"

As soon as the words fell, he swooped away like a tiger, really quite powerful.

With a fist, he smashed it like a windmill.

Old Feng dodged calmly, even with his hands behind his back.

Ale's fist was disguised, and it was another punch.

But Feng Lao hides again.