Chapter 41 Ao Xian

In just five minutes, in just five minutes, Duke Soster felt that he had never been so cowardly in his life. A young man from the top-notch field list brought a group of subordinates to beat him, a Lingtian strongman. It's ridiculous that he, the Lingtian strongman, cannot burst out his true strength, and can only be beaten passively and cannot take the initiative to fight back. But Li Xiao, a bastard with bad water, is not idle while slapping "Duke, how can you not fight back? Look at how I use this trick "Rage Flowing the River", you can dodge it.

It depends on this move of "Sword-pointing Wuming"! Hey hey hey hey hey you don't want to be lazy. There are three minutes left, what's there to do? The Duke ran to China from thousands of miles to work hard to do a sparring exercise. If you don't even use the hard work of the box, how can you be worthy of the Duke's efforts? You are disrespectful to the Duke! Look at you all in such a loose state, I blush for you!" Li Xiao was very happy to fight Duke Soster, and his mouth stimulated the others.

The Bloody Legion heard this, that's great. Well, we're here to fight to the death. Don't say that you, the boss, don't work hard, you're still talking sarcastic words beside you? You are still human! While cursing Li Xiao in his heart, everyone used their strength to greet Soster in their breasts. Little thing, boss, don't we dare to hit you, an old bastard who is a book thief, yet we dare not attack!

The five-minute pain finally passed. The bloody legion was so tired that he was sweating and panting, but he smiled. The Duke of Souther opposite can be called "gray-faced". There was almost no clean area on his body, and his clothes and pants were strips of cloth. In this outfit, one hundred and twenty percent of people who walked in China thought he was a disciple of the Beggars' Gang. Looking at Leonard holding a short sword in his hand, he knew that

This must be his masterpiece; the tender skin on his body is already black, and then look at Cain, who is still throwing a bullet in his hand and throwing it around without saying that it must have been done by him. His hair is extremely messy and smell of burnt smoke. Miss Catherine, who is holding a double gun opposite, now looks satisfied. Then look at Anna, who is tired of lying on Catherine and Prochekhov, who is blue and purple, and still has an unsatisfactory look on him. You can know how miserable the Duke of Souther was just five minutes ago.

"Todd, go and wake those six bodyguards!" Li Xiao turned around and waved his hand at Ivan Todd, "Why is it me?" Comrade Todd, who had a tired face, looked unhappy.

"Because you have the best image of this group of people now. When you started the operation just now, you must have done the least effort. Look at us, look at you, you are all white and not even a little gray. I'm sure you were lazy just now." Li Xiao looked at Ivan Todd with a serious look.

"I'm wronged, don't you have anything to do?" Todd was almost crying, how could he do this! "Hehehe, I'm sorry, I'm the boss, I'm the final word to go quickly! Otherwise, you go outside tonight!" Li Xiao did not hesitate to use this reason that was not a reason! The dejected Todd could only shake his head and leave with a look of "You will bully me" and shook his head and left first.

"That Duke, you see, my incompetent brothers and sisters are so rude. If you can't beat the Duke, you use this kind of despicable move. I really feel embarrassed!" Li Xiao stepped forward and held Duke Soster's hand with a look of "shaming". The corners of Duke Soster's eyes twitched. "It's okay! It's okay! Mr. Li Xiao's brothers and sisters are very good at kung fu, and Soster has experienced it, especially Mr. Li Xiao, you are so young, you have such superb skills. The Chinese saying is really good, 'The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and a new generation replaces the old ones'!" Li Xiao didn't say the key points, and the Duke of Soster was happy to continue to argue with him there.

"His grandma's is also 'the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the front'! Young Master, why didn't I slap you, an old bastard, on the beach?" Li Xiao felt unhappy when he held Duke Soster's hand!

"The Duke is too awarded. Tonight, I have learned a lot from the Duke's Kung Fu. I hope I will have a chance to ask the Duke in the future! It's getting late now, everyone will go back to rest. Please, Lord Duke!" Li Xiao, who was worried in his heart, finally said what Duke Souther wanted to hear the most.

"Soster said goodbye first. Mr. Li Xiao, please rest assured. The request you made just now will definitely be completed. This time, Soster failed for the country, and Mr. Li Xiao let me go for a lot of time. But Soster is not the kind of person who is afraid of death. In two years, the battle for the God of Fighting Souther will definitely go to the appointment on time. At that time, Mr. Li Xiao will accompany you all." The loss was not lost. Before leaving, the Duke of Soster made a harsh word and told Li Xiao that there was something wrong with you. You can greet me in two years.

Li Xiao sneered, "Little thing, what do you mean is that I am not allowed to trouble you and your country now? Forget it, Young Master, I am a lord, let you wait for two years and see how I deal with you. If I can't beat you, I will, I will deal with you with Grandpa Zhong and my old man!" Li Xiao comforted himself in his heart, he was an old fairy, and we are young, so we can't fight with him. Anyway, there is an old man above him, and he can't stand by and watch his son being bullied. Although he is a daddy sometimes, he is not cold-blooded to the point where his son dies and doesn't save him.

The next morning, Princess Sophia left Shaolin Temple after breakfast. Before leaving, Li Xiao sneaked to Abbot Shi Juefei's side: "Where are the abbots who presided over the sutras? Where are the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Library?"

"Amitabha! The secret book has not appeared in Outer Shaolin for several years. Donor Li doesn't have to worry about the secret book being lost. I have been prepared for this princess, but I don't understand that Western fighting spirit and Chinese true energy are obviously two ways of cultivation. Why did they come back to steal our Chinese secret book?"

"Yeah, it's quite strange. It seems that it's necessary to go to Denmark once to see what this Christian Lutheran is going to do!"

"Amitabha, donor Li must be more careful when he goes here!" "Thank you for your concern. I will leave after sending you thousands of miles. I will say goodbye!" "Donor, go slowly!"

Looking at Li Xiao's figure leaving, Shi Juefei nodded with a smile, "It is a genius who is so old that he is possessed with peerless martial arts, and he is even more precious and kind-hearted. In the future, there will be a successor of the guardian of China. Donor Li, you can also go to seclusion with confidence."

"Tsk! I don't even look down on this little bastard's three-legged kung fu! The genius is no wonder! I've smashed the Greek temple when I was as big as him!" A middle-aged man in purple embroidered golden dragon costume appeared silently next to Abbot Shi Juefei, with a well-proportioned and elegant body, a smile on his face and a trace of disdain, and opened his mouth and said words that were inconsistent with his image.

"Haha, the young master is not bad now. If you don't have five years, I will definitely be better than the blue!" Shi Juefei's abbot was not angry when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and still answered tepidly.

"The little bastard is still too weak now. If he is still at this level in the battle of the God of Fighting Two years later, he will die in vain. The Li family's ancestors, the position of the God of Fighting should not fall into the hands of outsiders. Once the Li family loses the position of the God of Fighting, the world will be in chaos and the world will perish!" The middle-aged man sighed, "It seems that it is time to let him go home and practice in that place! Monk, we don't have much time left. Just tell your senior brother that dead alcoholic, and it's almost time. If he stays like this, he should have maggots. China is not peaceful now!"

"Is it a bit too early to let Mr. Ling go there now? You have to know that if you are not careful in that place, it will be a good fortune. If Mr. Ling has a wife with three long and two shorts, she wouldn't fight you even if she is not going to fight you!" The calm abbot's face actually showed a rare naughty smile.

"I said, can you not expose my shortcomings? The couple is so loving. I tell you that you are not allowed to provoke the relationship between us. I will tell you that when I send the little bastard in, if my wife comes to me, you will have to hide it for me. If he really lets him know about your own territory, don't blame me if there is any mistake!" The middle-aged man who was still very arrogant just now immediately became a doubles eggplant and completely wilted, and then he threatened Shi Jue to be abbot.

"Is it really that urgent? Is it not enough for two years to use the profound background of your Li family and the qualifications of the young master?" The abbot returned to the topic.

"It's really not enough. You don't know that Thor is becoming more and more troublesome in Northern Europe. Since he succeeded as the "Thunder God", his ambitions have become greater and greater. His current skills are absolutely no less than me. Although Anubis is dormant in local Egypt, he is also eyeing China and the position of the God of Fighting. I dare not relax. Since my father's death, wars in some small countries have exploded more and more frequently. If others don't understand monks, you still don't understand this. The world has changed!" The middle-aged man sighed.

"So you don't take action or show up when you come to Soster this time?" Shi Juefei smiled. "Well, Soster must go back unscathed. If he had any good fortune in China, Denmark and China would definitely enter a freezing period. Lutherson and Shaolin Temple must have a battle, and the Vatican will take advantage of the banner of helping brothers to take the opportunity to China. Of course, Thor, who has no restraint from Soster, will stir up trouble in Europe. Think about what the world of Soster will look like." The middle-aged man's words were shocked and Shi Juefei was sweating coldly.

"Oh my God! No wonder Soster doesn't even show up when you come to China."

"It's not that I don't want it, it's that I can't. Two years are not long or short. Now at this critical moment, everyone needs a reasonable reason to start first. We can't leave this handle. Moreover, when Soster returns, Thor will restrain itself a lot, and the situation in Europe will be better, but the middle-aged man suddenly showed a smirk like Li Xiao. "If he is so swaying, just say, let's leave, then where will our Li family face be put? Let him be a training for the little bastard. Okay, monk, I'll leave, don't forget what I tell you, by the way, tell your senior brother that I'll take away the jar of bamboo leaves he hid, hahahaha!" He turned around and disappeared.

"I am really a father and son. I laugh so slutty! My methods are all so vulgar! Senior brother, you still can't save your life. When you reach their Kunlun Li family, you can't even see the jar." Looking at the middle-aged man's bad smile before leaving, Shi Juefei wiped the sweat from his head, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Two years! The big burden of China is on your father and son! Old friend, you can't lose, don't forget that you are a 'Aoxian'!"
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