"I only respect my father and mother. You are not qualified for me to respect you!" Yuanxiao was not afraid at all.
Yuanxiao often went hunting in the mountains, chasing and fighting various wild animals. He had developed a good fighting skill, and injuries were common. He was not so delicate. His physical fitness was not comparable to that of an average twelve or thirteen-year-old. His size and muscular strength were comparable to those of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old.
Although his skin has become a little whiter now, his refined physique has not changed. After the Yijing marrow cleansing, he feels that his body is full of vitality, his movements are much more agile, and even his hearing and vision have improved. The saying of "sharp ears and sharp eyes" is truly true.
Besides, now that I have the Apocalypse Pearl, if I get into a fight today, I won't be afraid of getting hurt. If this guy in fancy clothes really wants to cause trouble, I'll just fight him today.
"You troublemaker, you're not convinced, are you?" The young man in gorgeous clothes wanted to attack, but Yuanxiao stood there motionless.
"I'm not convinced either. I, Ma Tao, support this little brother!" A sturdy young man stepped out from the crowd leaning against the door and stood beside Yuan Xiao. He had been furious just now, and now that someone dared to resist, he didn't come out to help, when would he?
Some people may never be willing to be the first, but they dare to be the second. As long as someone dares to take the lead, they dare to follow. Perhaps this way they will not feel lonely and will be more courageous!
"Hit me!" The young man in fancy clothes was also a ruthless character, not a coward. He took the lead with a right fist, hitting Yuanxiao's nose.
Yuanxiao dodged to the left, and the unexpected right punch from the young man in gorgeous clothes just grazed his right cheek, barely scratching his skin, and was not hit.
Yuanxiao took advantage of the situation and grabbed the right arm of the young man in Chinese clothes with his right hand, pulled it backwards with force, and at the same time stretched out his right foot to trip him.
The young man in Chinese clothes punched with too much force, and Yuanxiao pulled him, so he was tripped and flew out, and his face hit the ground. He immediately started bleeding from his nose, and his nose and face were scratched.
Several minions under the young man in Chinese clothes were about to step forward to help, but were stopped by Ma Tao and Hu Lai. They pushed and shoved each other and could not get through.
A few of the minions were probably just fence-sitters who changed with the wind and didn't really want to fight to the death, so they just pushed and shoved with Ma Tao and didn't fight.
The young man in Chinese clothes was not one to suffer a loss, so he stood up, grabbed a bench next to him and threw it over.
Yuanxiao could have dodged, but there were other people behind him. If he dodged, he might hit other people. So Yuanxiao crossed his arms and took the bench head-on. His arms suddenly felt a burning pain.
The young man in Chinese clothes rushed over with the bench and kicked Yuanxiao in the abdomen. Yuanxiao was the first to arrive, and kicked the young man in Chinese clothes in the calf with his right foot, causing him to miss the kick, lose his balance, and fall towards Yuanxiao.
Yuanxiao didn't want to get entangled with him, so she quickly dodged, and the young man in gorgeous clothes fell to the ground again.
As the young man in fancy clothes fell to the ground, he shouted, "Go call my cousin!"
One of the minions immediately ran out, probably to call his so-called cousin. The fat boy Hu Lai also felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered his senior brothers and sisters in the square. He slapped his head and ran out as well.
Lantern Festival is a big hit, and this guy still wants to call for help. His cousin is probably at least twenty years old. If he really comes over, he will definitely suffer a great loss if he fights two of them at once. It is better to get rid of one of them now!
In a hurry, Yuanxiao ran over quickly and punched the guy twice on the back.
The young man in elegant attire felt the pain and suddenly rolled over, climbing to his feet. He grabbed the bench he had just thrown and threw it at him again. The man was armed, so Yuanxiao had to step back to dodge.
When the opponent's bench slid across his chest and fell to the ground, Yuanxiao took advantage of the fact that his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, and he could not change his movements. He quickly stepped forward and punched the young man in Chinese clothes in the chest, knocking him back, but he still did not let go of the bench, which meant that this guy wanted to fight again. A vicious man of sixteen or seventeen years old was indeed not so easy to subdue.
The young man in fancy clothes stood up again, and without caring about the safety of everyone in the room, he threw the bench hard at Yuanxiao again.
Yuanxiao saw the perfect moment and angle, stretched out his hands and just caught the bench. With a throbbing pain in his joints, he casually threw it out the door. He quickly squatted down and lunged forward, catching the young man in the elegant attire in the abdomen with his shoulder. He then threw him forward, pinning him to the ground.
Yuanxiao raised his fist and punched him in the face. The young man in the elegant clothes lay on the ground, unable to move his hands. He could only raise his left hand to protect his cheek and reach out to Yuanxiao with his right hand to push him away. But it was too late. He had already been hit in the face. Maybe the injury was not serious, but the nosebleed was flowing and he looked very embarrassed.
"Stop!" A young man in white came up to him instantly as the voice rang out, grabbed Yuanxiao's right hand, and lifted Yuanxiao up from the young man in gorgeous clothes. Yuanxiao was unable to move.
"Cousin!" The young man in fancy clothes was about to complain, but was stopped by the look of the young man in white. He already knew what was going on through the little henchman who had just reported the news. His cousin was not in the right, so it was better not to let him speak.
"What's your name?" The young man in white looked at Yuanxiao.
Yuan Xiao thought, "Oh no!" This young man in white was wearing the same Yunhai Sect uniform as Zhang Dahai, clearly an inner disciple of Yunhai Sect. The reason Yuan Xiao and the other two didn't see this inner disciple at the reception station was because he had gone back to his hometown alone to pick up his cousin, so he wasn't present for registration this afternoon.
The young man in white now felt that Zhang Dahai and Zhou Qingqing were walking towards the room, so he let go of Yuanxiao's hand and did not make any new move.
"Junior Brother Wang Jin is back. I was just looking for you. This is the list of all the children who came to register today. Please take a look at it first. I will copy a copy for you later!" Zhang Dahai said as he walked in.
"You two have worked hard. These kids were fighting, and I came here to stop them. There's nothing wrong now, so let them rest early. It's normal for young people to be competitive, and the development of the sect also depends on this spirit!" Wang Jin said lightly, seemingly wanting to settle the matter peacefully.
"That's right. Didn't we also have a few fights in the duel arena after we joined the sect? The scenes were much more intense than the fight between these two kids now!"
Zhang Dahai turned around and said to the children, "Everyone, go to bed early! We'll set off tomorrow morning!"
Wang Jin immediately said to the young man in gorgeous clothes, "Wang Yin, come with me to treat your wound and sleep with me tonight." After saying that, Wang Jin walked out first, and Wang Yin followed immediately after hearing that.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting! Before I came, I thought you were beaten badly. Here, this is a bottle of primary herbal ointment, which is very effective in treating minor injuries. You can apply it at night!" Zhang Dahai threw a small medicine bottle over without saying anything.
Yuan Xiao had no choice but to accept it, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
The little fat man came over and asked, "Is the injury serious?"
"You should ask Wang Yin about that. I'm fine, brother!" Yuan Xiao said calmly, not wanting to worry the little fat boy. His injuries weren't serious to begin with, mainly because his hands and arms had been slapped twice, and now they were red and swollen. But with the Apocalypse Pearl in hand, it wouldn't take more than half an incense stick to heal, so it was indeed easy.
"You're just a cocky person, but you were really powerful just now!"
