"No, the monsoon smoke is the city Lord now. Do we have to salute when we et the small people?" A young man pretends to be flustered, but the sarcastic smile on his face reveals his nature.
Several teenagers quickly ca to the side of the monsoon smoke, looked up and down the monsoon smoke with scornful eyes, which were full of malice.
Monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows and looked at these teenagers. They were all foreigners who were practicing in Ji's family. When the original master entered the martial arts arena to lay a foundation, it was the sa ti with these people. But later, because of his low qualification, the original master spent more than one year in the martial arts arena, so he went less frequently, only occasionally in the martial arts arena for a while.
And every ti, it is rare to be bullied by these apparent senior brothers and sisters.
"You haven't given up after all these years? I said, Lord, why don't you stay in your Jicheng and run back to Jijia? Yes? Still want to play martial arts? I think you'd better let it go and waste less ti of your tutor. " A young girl glanced at the monsoon smoke and snorted.
"You said that it's unbelievable how such an excellent person as senior brother mubai can have such a incompetent sister." Another young girl made no secret of her contempt for the monsoon smoke and looked back and forth at it.
Who could have thought that these foreigners, who have been desperately trying to beco a mber of the Ji family, would play with the monsoon smoke as Miss Ji in broad daylight?
However, monsoon smoke is very clear, such things, the original owner has not t for the first ti.
Most of the reason why the original Lord didn't dare to go to the martial arts arena is because of these people.
"What are you doing? If you're OK, get out of the way. I want to see my tutor. " Monsoon smoke really has no interest in struggling with these bear children. In her opinion, the original owner's situation at Ji's ho is so miserable that people can't bear to look straight at her. How weak is her temperant even these people dare to bully her?
"Huh? As expected, it's different to be a city Lord, and even to speak hard. "
Those teenagers didn't disperse at all because of the monsoon smoke. Instead, they beca more arrogant and blocked in front of the gate of the martial arts arena.
"I'm the city Lord now. It's not up to us."
"Is she worthy of any city Lord? If her father didn't die and let her pick up a bargain, do you think she could get the mark of the destroyer? Hello, I said monsoon smoke. Are you very happy? Your father died here... "
The chattering boy didn't finish what he said.
Suddenly he flew out of the public's sight!
The young people in the laughter were stunned, and all of them were stunned at the monsoon smoke that suddenly raised their hands to fight the young man.
"Monsoon smoke! What do you do? " The group of teenagers ca back to their senses and imdiately surrounded the monsoon smoke. How could they think of it? They even dared to fight back when they were allowed to pinch the round monsoon smoke!
It's impossible!
The monsoon smoke half squinted, looked at the young man who fell on the ground and humd. He took back his hand lightly, and a bright smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. The smiling eyes slowly swept over his face to show the surprised humanity:
"the dog of Ji's family is not obedient, so it's natural that people should teach him well."
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