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Qiu Er's eyes were full of anger as he looked at Jian Chen, his gaze was like that of a ferocious beast, as if he wanted to swallow Jian Chen forcefully.
"You little bitch, I must teach you a lesson today." Qiu Er roared angrily, took two steps closer to Jian Chen, kicked out quickly, and kicked directly towards Jian Chen's head. The kick is very fast. If it is kicked in the head, it will definitely cause a lot of damage to ordinary people, and if it is kicked on an ordinary child, it will definitely cause fatal injuries.
Feeling the strength of Qiu Er's leg, the face of the young man in his twenties who had previously laughed at Jian Chen suddenly changed and turned pale. He shouted loudly: "Brother Qiu Er, stop!" He is also the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion and the biological child of the head of the Changyang Mansion. Although he is not valued by the family because he is a useless person who cannot cultivate the power of the Saint, but after all, his status is there, and it is okay to laugh at him once or twice, but once they face him If the fourth young master of the Changyang Mansion takes action, they will definitely be severely punished. Even if there are people behind them, it will not change anything.
Realizing the strength contained in Qiu Er's kick, Jian Chen's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he turned his body slightly to one side and easily avoided Qiu Er's kick. At the same time, Jian Chen's body did not retreat. Jin, quickly approached Qiu Er's body, stuck one arm on Qiu Er's thigh that had not been withdrawn, and lifted the thigh of Qiu Er's other leg with the other hand, then gave a low drink and lowered his waist. He exerted all his strength and mobilized all the holy power in his body. In the end, with his weak body, he was able to lift Qiu Er's body, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
Holding Qiu Er's body, Jian Chen didn't give Qiu Er any time to resist. He stepped out with his feet and ran for a few steps on the ground. Using the momentum of his forward motion, he threw Qiu Er directly.
Qiu Er's body flew across the air for a full five meters before finally falling onto a large table dedicated to cutting vegetables. By coincidence, where Qiu Er landed, there was a suitcase covered with steel below. Thorns, strange tools like hedgehogs.
Qiu Er's body happened to be pressed against this strange tool used in the kitchen. The steel thorn, which was more than an inch long, easily penetrated into his body. Suddenly, Qiu Er let out another scream like a slaughtering pig. The sound was so intense that he even distorted the muscles on his face.
All the waiters in the kitchen had dull faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. A seven-year-old child could not only lift Qiu Er, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, but also hold up Qiu Er, who had the power of a third-level saint. Qiu Er was defeated. If he said this, no one in Changyang Mansion would believe it.
Jian Chen glanced coldly at Qiu Er, who kept screaming, and at the other young man who was laughing at him. Without saying anything, he left the kitchen without even taking the steamed buns.
When he came outside, Jian Chen sighed secretly. Unexpectedly, the fourth young master of the Changyang Mansion, even the servants in the kitchen started to bully him.
Abandoning the depression in his heart, Jian Chen walked around the Changyang Mansion casually with small steps. The Changyang Mansion was very large. At least in the past few years, Jian Chen had never walked all the way around the Changyang Mansion. The scenery in the mansion is also very good. There are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, and there are several small lakes alone. In the garden, many exotic flowers and plants are planted, with a faint fragrance wafting around.
As the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion, Jian Chen could wander around Changyang Mansion. Along the way, Jian Chen discovered that there were people with strong skills hiding in some important roads and buildings in the manor. For these, Jian Chen Chen has long been used to it. After all, in recent years, he has also understood that Changyang Mansion is one of the four major families in Luoer City and has a very high status in Luoer City, a first-class city.
As he walked, Jian Chen unknowingly came to a garden with a beautiful environment. In an empty place, Jian Chen actually found his third brother Changyang Ke holding a wooden ax in his hand. Martial arts training, but in the eyes of Jian Chen, the master of swordsmanship, the way Changyang Ke wields his ax looks like he is chopping randomly, without any moves at all.
Although Jian Chen is specialized in swordsmanship, he has seen many masters using axes and various weapons in his previous life. Therefore, Jian Chen is also slightly familiar with the moves of various weapons. However, Changyang Ke's random attacks The chopping action made Jian Chen feel quite speechless. How could this be martial arts training?
Just when Jian Chen was about to turn around and leave, Changyang Ke suddenly spotted Jian Chen, and the movements of his hands suddenly stopped, while a trace of malicious smile appeared on his face.
"Fourth brother, come here, third brother will give you some candy." Changyang Ke looked at Jian Chen and shouted to him.
After hearing Chang Yangke's words, Jian Chen almost somersaulted to the ground, and thought to himself: "This sentence is enough to kidnap a three-year-old child." However, Jian Chen didn't seem to realize that if he threw it away, Based on my past life experiences, I am not much older than a three-year-old child now.
Jian Chen ignored Changyang Ke's words and walked away without stopping, without looking back.
Seeing Jian Chen walking further and further away, Changyang Ke showed a hint of anger on his face, threw away the wooden ax in his hand, and immediately chased after Jian Chen, blocking Jian Chen down.
"Fourth brother, didn't you hear when I called you just now?" Changyang Ke stopped in front of Jian Chen, his gag bulging, and he said angrily.
"Is something wrong?" Looking at Changyang Ke calmly, Jian Chen asked in a calm tone, his tone was a bit indifferent. Jian Chen didn't have a good impression of his third brother at all. In the past two years, Changyang Ke would always find ways to bully Jian Chen, and ever since the news about Jian Chen's inability to cultivate the power of the Saint spread, Changyang Ke What he did was becoming more and more excessive. If Jian Chen rarely went out, Changyang would have defeated the unruly Jian Chen even more times. However, Changyang had never succeeded once, and was secretly bullied by Jian Chen. Many times, this made Changyang Ke always grieve in his heart, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge.
"Third brother, let's practice martial arts with your third brother." After saying that, Changyang Ke grabbed Jian Chen's arm and forced him to the place where he practiced martial arts before waiting for Jian Chen's consent. But in his heart, Changyang Ke was very excited. He couldn't beat Jian Chen in terms of intelligence, but he didn't believe that he was no match for Jian Chen in terms of force. After all, his fourth brother was a martial arts loser, so it was impossible for him to do so. He cultivates the power of the Saint, so in his opinion, Wu Ning is a good opportunity to bully Jian Chen.
Soon, Jian Chen was forcefully pulled by Changyang Ke to the place where he practiced martial arts before. Changyang Ke picked up the wooden ax that he threw aside from the ground, looked at Jian Chen with a wicked smile, and said: " Fourth brother, are you ready? Third brother is about to start attacking."
Looking at the gentle smile on Changyang Ke's face, Jian Chen's eyes showed a hint of joking, he spread his hands and said: "Third brother, you have weapons in your hands, do you want me to fight you with bare hands? "
After hearing this, Changyang Ke was stunned, looked at the wooden ax in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then threw the ax to Jian Chen, and said: "Fourth brother, take it. Hold the ax, Third Brother will fight you with bare hands." Although this ax is made of wood, it weighs more than ten kilograms. It is really difficult for an ordinary child less than ten years old to lift it. Changyang Ke It was precisely after seeing this that he threw the ax to Jian Chen, sincerely wanting to see him make a fool of himself.
Jian Chen stretched out his hand to take the wooden ax and looked at it in his hand. The workmanship of this ax was very rough. It only had the shape of an ax head. The ax blade had no sharp edge. Even if it was struck on the body, it would not cause any damage. The damage is, at most, a little painful.
Seeing that Jian Chen easily used an ax weighing more than ten kilograms, Changyang Ke showed a look of surprise in his eyes. This situation was beyond his expectation.
Jian Chen looked at Changyang Ke, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Third brother, you should use this axe." After saying that, Jian Chen threw the ax at Changyang Ke again.
Catching the ax thrown by Jian Chen with one hand, Changyang Ke asked doubtfully: "Fourth brother, do you want to fight me without using a weapon?"
Jian Chen chuckled lightly, shook his head, then came to a small tree, broke off a branch about one meter long, and removed all the branches and leaves on it, leaving only a bare branch back to its original position.
"This is my weapon!" Jian Chen said with a chuckle as he raised the branch in his hand.
Changyang Ke glanced at the branch as small as chopsticks in Jian Chen's hand. Not only was he not angry, but he showed a happy smile. In his opinion, defeating Jian Chen today was getting easier and easier. When he thought that he could finally get his wish, Changyangke felt excited in his heart by bullying this fourth brother who had caused him a lot of hidden losses.
Changyang Ke Shuangshuang slowly grasped the axe, and said: "Fourth brother, be careful, third brother is attacking." After saying that, Changyang Ke immediately rushed forward, ran in front of Jian Chen, and held it tightly with both hands. The ax struck hard at Jian Chen's body.
This wooden ax couldn't kill anyone at all, so Changyang Ke didn't hold back at all and struck very hard.
Jian Chen staggered his steps and easily dodged Chang Yangke's axe, and then quickly stabbed out the branch in his hand. The moment the branch stabbed out, Jian Chen's aura suddenly changed, becoming as sharp as a sharp sword. , and the branch thrust out of his hand carried an indomitable momentum. At this moment, this ordinary branch seemed to transform into a real sharp sword in Jian Chen's hand.
The branch in Jian Chen's hand thrust out very fast, so fast that Chang Yang Ke didn't notice it at all, and the branch had already stopped firmly in front of Chang Yang Ke's throat.
"Third brother, you lose!" Jian Chen said softly as he looked at Changyang Ke who had not yet had time to take back the ax with a joking look on his face.
Chang Yangke stared blankly at the branch that was firmly placed in front of his throat, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He didn't even see how the branch had stabbed him. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes. A branch has already appeared in front of his throat.
After being stunned for a while, Chang Yangke suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand and broke the branch in front of his throat into two pieces, and said loudly with an unconvinced face: "It doesn't count, this doesn't count, fourth brother, You're being a swindler."
Jian Chen looked at Changyang Ke, whose face was slightly red, with a funny look on his face, and said in a weird tone: "Third brother, I don't know where I am cheating."
"This... this..." After hearing this, Chang Yangke scratched his head and scratched his head, hesitating and speechless. Finally, he snorted unconvinced and said: "Anyway, the time just now doesn't count. Let's do it again. ."
Jian Chen straightened out the branch that was broken by Changyang Ke, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, let's do it again." After saying that, Jian Chen slowly backed away to five meters away.
