Before the boy opened his mouth, Xie Yutang said, "he is my valet. I asked him to come with me. Let him watch there."
After discussing the rules, nine young people did not pay attention to them.
Feng nine at one side, see these young people one by one exuberant, the face is full of excitement, she can not help but slightly hook up the corner of the lip.
At this age, they are protected by their families. They can be carefree as they like. Although she is very comfortable, she has too many enemies and troubles. She has not done anything she wants for a long time.
She found a place to sit down on one side, took a fruit from her sleeve and ate it, while watching the teenagers exchange views in the field. Well, it's true that, as they say, it's just a little bit to the end of the competition, and no one is hurt.
After eating the fruit, I was bored. After all, from her point of view, they are just like children's juggling, which is really nothing to see.
She didn't know what Xie Yutang had brought her here to do.
Seeing that she had nothing to do with her, she wanted to find a place to get rid of it. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of a cold light passing through her eyes. She stopped and looked at the cold light.
In the competition, Xie Yutang and a teenager were there, while the others were watching. One of them was holding a small flying knife under his sleeve. It was only when she found out that the Throwing Knife shot cold light under the sunlight.
She looked at the young man with a flying knife and remembered that it was the young man who was the grandson of the great elder. But, in this competition, what does he want to do with this throwing knife?
Just thinking about it, he saw a sinister smile in the corner of his mouth. He was staring at Xie Yutang, who was fighting with the youth. At the next moment, he suddenly took a step back and shot out the flying knife while no one was paying attention to the spirit breath in his hand.
Suddenly, the Throwing Knife attacked Xie Yutang, which surprised all the teenagers around him. They called out in a low voice: "how can there be a flying knife? Xie Yutang, get out of the way
Xie Yutang is fighting the young man back. When he turns back, he sees a flying knife attacking him. He instinctively wants to avoid it. However, his reaction speed is not as fast as that flying knife.
"Hiss! Get out of the way
Seeing that the Throwing Knife actually went towards his life gate, all the young people around him turned pale. They just wanted to have a fight, but they didn't expect that someone would attack secretly. If Xie Yutang was shot here by the Throwing Knife, they would not be able to escape the responsibility!
Looking at the flying knife towards the gate of Xie Yutang, the grandson of the elder also couldn't help but mention his heart. In fact, he didn't want to kill him. He just wanted to teach him a lesson and let him have a taste of pain. The Throwing Knife just attacked was not aimed at his life gate, but just dodged along with Xie Yutang's body movement. At present, seeing the situation out of control, he was too surprised to say a word.
Feng Jiu glanced at those people, glanced at the backward young man's face, and then the finger condensed a spirit breath, and knocked the flying knife to the ground.
"Bang!"
I heard a clear clang sound, and the Throwing Knife with sharp breath fell to the ground only from the fist distance of Xie Yutang
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