Back at the house.

He sat down and opened the lunchbox.

The smell of his favorite green pepper was in his nose.

Green peppers with shredded meat were my favorite dishes.

I hadn't eaten in a day, and I was starving.

He picked up the spoon, scooped up the food and brought it to his mouth.

The wings of my nose moved slightly, and a strange fragrance suddenly entered my nose.

What was this fragrance?

I wasn't in a hurry to put the food in my mouth, but I took a careful sniff.

The fragrance was indeed drifting out from the rice cover in front of him. Even though the smell of green peppers was strong enough, it was still unable to cover it.

Heh, you want to make a move on me so soon?

But the takeout never left my sight, and how they poisoned it.

I frowned and thought back to the takeout.

The take-out young man was very skinny, and his skin was yellow.

When he handed me the takeout, the gloves seemed a little too big and showed half of his hand. His palm was white and tender, in stark contrast to the color of his face.

His skin was yellow, and logically speaking, his hands shouldn't be so white and tender.

That's right!

This take-out guy should be disguised as the one who poisoned the takeout.

A crisp sound came from outside the house.

The hand holding the spoon shook slightly and I turned around. "Who?"

"Meow, meow."

My heart immediately lit up. Without making a sound, I turned around and deliberately amplified my voice by a lot. "So it was a wild cat. Truly a mischievous one."

Hmph, that was pretty good. I want to see what kind of medicine this gourd is selling.

Pretending to take a bite.

After giving it some thought, he pretended to be poisoned and threw himself onto the table.

"Meow."

"Miaomiao."

I knew that the person outside was testing me, so I didn't react.

"Rustle, rustle."

The footsteps gradually drew closer.

"Creak."

The door was pushed open.

His shoulder was patted, so he didn't have much strength.

A voice that still had a hint of milk said, "What strongest security guard? That's all I can see. How in the world did someone who could put down a bowl of take-out food ever fight in the ring? "Could it be that the guy guarding the combat arena has already reached this level of strength?"

Was this voice … that of a child? I've never offended any shitty kid, what's with the strongest security?

He mumbled something else and stretched out his hand.

As the wind blew, I felt my throat tighten.

Sensing danger, the inner strength automatically protected his body and surged out.

I opened my eyes and put my palms together.

He cried out in alarm, but before he could react, he was already held in place by me.

It was the delivery boy from before.

But I knew he had changed his face, and without waiting for him to speak, I let go with one hand and ripped the mask from his face.

It was a young boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

I said, "Who are you? "Why would you drug me?"

He said, "You have to beat me before I tell you."

I said, "I already beat you."

He said, "I can't accept this! You are attacking me when I am unprepared. Do you dare to fight me fair and square? "

I didn't say anything as I thought, "It wasn't easy to lure this fellow out. If he runs away, wouldn't that be a waste of effort?" I might as well see if I can get something out of him. "As a child, as long as you give me some sweets, I will eventually let you go."

His thoughts came to an end.

I looked at him and said, "You tell me who sent you. I'll just have a fair fight with you, how about that? "

He looked at me and pursed his lips. He didn't speak.

I said, "You think I'm going to lie to you? So you won't tell me? "

He still didn't speak, but he nodded his head.

Kids these days are all so smart? It was a pity that he didn't have any candied fruits around him. Otherwise, he would have been able to make him speak.

I looked around, feeling helpless.

He said, "Is that how you interrogate people? "What can you get out of it?"

I said, "Do you think I'm not ruthless enough?"

He nodded.

I sighed and said, "I really can't interrogate a child in an adult way."

He said, "Then don't interrogate me anymore, just have a good fight with me. If you win, you will naturally know everything. "

I said, "What if I lose?"

"The weak are not qualified to bargain," he said.

I rolled my eyes, released my hands, and pushed him away.

After it had stabilized itself, my body blurred and turned into a blur. I took out my Ink Sword and used Light Ink to Dip Flower for Light Wind.

With a quick shake of his wrist and a flank of his waist, he used his palms to pat Mo Su's sword. Borrowing the momentum of the sword move, he retreated out of the room and shouted: "You sneak attack again!"

I ignored him and chased after him with my sword.

His left hand gathered wind from his palm, his right hand grasped a sword, and he performed a move, "Sprinkling ink into a cage of remaining sun".

He does not have a blade in his hand, and relying on his agile movements, he can always dodge my sword moves in time.

Seeing that he had dodged the sword move, he was overjoyed and struck out with the palm wind he had condensed earlier.

He let out a scream as he used the force to spin his body.

A gust of wind passed over his shoulder.

He had just settled his mind and was about to open his mouth to speak when he saw an inky light coming towards him. He immediately shut his mouth and concentrated on dodging.

This was the third move of the Mohun's sword technique, the Ink Condensation Heavenly Spirit.

He saw the small snakes formed from the black light continuously retreat.

The little snake's speed was surprisingly fast, and it instantly wrapped itself around his feet.

I had originally thought that this battle would come to an end. Thus, I did not continue to attack and waited for him to admit defeat.

He said, "Are you waiting for me to admit defeat? "Stop dreaming."

As soon as he finished.

He let out a sharp cry, and his entire body began to shake violently as a circle of scarlet flames blossomed out.

The little snake that was wrapping around his feet was burned by the scarlet flame and immediately disappeared.

The Crimson Flames gathered on his fists, condensing into two Crimson Flame Gloves.

His momentum changed, his movement speed increased, and he raised his fist and rushed forward.

I mustered all my energy and dragged a Swordflower with me.

"Ding."

"Dang."

"Bam."

I had several moves with him, and my arms tingled. Holding the sword had already become somewhat unstable.

He stopped the rush and panted.

I can't drag it out with him any longer. I have to finish it quickly.

His left hand formed a sword technique.

With his right hand, he threw the sword upwards.

With his left hand, he pointed at the hilt of Mo Hong's sword.

As the inner strength poured in, the sound of a giant python could be heard.

The Black River Sword released a dazzling black light. The black python opened its mouth and released a huge shadow. It opened its bloody mouth and bit towards the young man in the radial direction.

The youth was unwilling to be outdone, and the fighting spirit in his eyes grew.

He let out a sharp screech, put his hands in front of his mouth, and spat out three feet of scarlet flames.

My Ink Python phantom met his three foot scarlet flames head on, and for a time, it was on par with them, unable to do anything.

In the end, my cultivation was still slightly above his, and I safely surpassed him.

He sat down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with admiration.

I hurried over and helped him up. He put his hand on his pulse and channeled his inner strength.

With my help, his pale face gradually returned to normal, and his breathing became calmer.

I said, "Are you convinced now? Can you tell me now? "

He coughed a few times and said, "Looks like you have some skill. My surname is Yan, and my name is eight each. You can call me A Ba. Now that you've beaten me, you can ask whatever you want. Although I am only sixteen years old, I am also an honest man. After saying that, he coughed a few more times.

A Ba?

Young Master Yan told me before that only A Jiu is his trusted aide in the Residence. This A Ba in front of him, should be Second Young Master Yan's man. He could use this opportunity to understand more about Second Young Master Yan. However, he couldn't ask too suddenly, lest it arouse his suspicion.

She helped him into the house.

I said, "Why did you drug me?"

He sat on the chair and said: "I just want to test you and see if your vigilance and skill is worthy of being called the 'strongest security personnel' of the Yan Family. "Now it seems that he is worthy of his title."

I said, "Yan Family's strongest security? "Who gave me this hat?"

He said, "I don't know about that. Anyway, you have been quite popular in the Yan Family lately, and those fellows keep mentioning you in front of me. I got tired of it, so I thought of it. "

This was true, "When a person sits at home, the pot will come from the sky." It didn't matter if it was a black pot or a silver pot. For me now, anyway, it's a hundred ways to do no good.

He said, "Aren't you surnamed Ma? Why did the information on the take-out products include Xiao Chi and not Ma Pi? Could it be that you used an alias, and Xiao Chi is the real name? "

I stammered for a while and said: "Xiao, Xiao Chi is just my name on the internet. In any case, the name on it can be taken at will."

"Yes," he said.

I looked at the untouched shredded green pepper on the table as I watered the rice. My stomach growled once again and I said, "My back is a little too. I was mysteriously put on by someone with a 'Yan Family's Strongest Security' high hat. I got into a fight with a kid like you for no reason, but who ever thought about my rice grains, sigh. "

He stood up, closed the lunchbox and said, "Meeting each other is fate. Although you are a few years older than me, your temper is still quite to my liking. "How about this, I'll treat you to a good meal today, we can be considered friends without fighting each other."

I looked at him and laughed to myself, thinking: "He really is like a little adult. Interesting." He stood up and said, "Then you have to bring enough money. I can eat a lot."

He waved his hand and laughed, "I'm not afraid of you not being full, I'm only afraid of you not being able to eat. I know of a Xiang restaurant with a very authentic taste, you Hunan people must like it very much. "

"How do you know I'm from Hunan?" I asked.

He seemed to understand something, so he laughed and said, "I saw that you ordered green peppers with shredded meat to cover the rice, so I guessed randomly. Let's go and have a feast to fill our stomachs. "

With a smirk on my face, I took out my cell phone and carefully compared the orders.

Contact: Ma Pi

Mobile Number: xxxxxxxxxxx

Address: Yan Family of Dazhan Town, Lijiang City, Yunnan Province

I looked at his back and couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. However, he didn't want to retreat, so he didn't make a move.

He had a nagging feeling that the people from the Yan Family were all unfathomable. Even if it was just a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, I still wouldn't be able to fully understand him.