Chapter 47： Rogue Xiaoyin (2)

Chapter 47 Rogue Xiao Yin (2)

Although she is a little girl, she doesn't sleep well, so it would be bad if she was kicked or kicked.

He won't admit it, in fact, he's used to sleeping alone.

But... In a few months, Ning Yue will be married, right?

When the time comes...the two of them...will...sleep...together?

Cough!

so hot~

tonight.

…

The next day, Xuan Yin went to the training ground to practice kung fu as usual, where his second and third elder brothers, and more than a dozen well-qualified side disciples of the Xuan family had already started training.

According to the rules of the Xuan family, anyone who has reached the age of twenty-five and has not yet become a seventh-level warrior will be regarded as having accomplished nothing and will be forcibly expelled from the family. And this vacant seat will be fought for by force by the offspring, and the best one can inherit everything from the other side.

In this generation, Xuan Yu has already broken through the tenth level and became a martial artist.

The second and third brothers who are the same age as him have also broken through the sixth level, only one step away from the seventh level.

Only he, so far, is still hovering outside the threshold of the first level.

It's no wonder those offshoots looked at him like a big piece of fat. Isn't it big fat? Once he left, his title, property, servants... all belonged to one of them.

"Yo, Fourth Young Master, are you training again?" A well-rounded boy looked at him with a funny face.

When he stood up, someone mockingly echoed: "Do you want to try Bawangding again today?"

"Ha ha…"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

The Bawang Ding in that population is a tool for the first-level test. The tripod weighs 500 catties, and if you can lift it, you are considered to have passed the test. But Xuanyin didn't even lift it, he didn't even knock it crooked.

Xuanyin looked at them, and then looked not far away, the second brother and the third brother who were practicing their arm strength, they also heard the movement here, but unlike Xuan Yu who was always protecting him, they didn't even want to look One look at him, like...he's lost their faces all together.

Xuanyin held the grass in his mouth, and consciously lined up at the end of the line. The teacher assigned different intensities of training in turn according to each person's ability. When it was Xuanyin's turn, he handed over two thunderbolt beads, with a heartache on his face: "This is Xia's new invention. The fourth young master can play with it. Remember, it's on the side, huh? There are no eyes in fists and feet. If Xia accidentally hurts you, it will be difficult for Xia to explain to the eldest son."

This kind of inferior thunderbolt beads, he would have made it eight hundred years ago, and he even gave it to him as a treasure—

Xuanyin smiled playfully, threw the Thunderbolt Pearl on the ground, and crushed it with one foot.

Xia Hang's complexion changed: "Fourth young master..."

"roll."

…

Xuan Yin came to his pasture gracefully, where Dong Ba had already prepared Bawang Ding.

"Master, you were so handsome just now!" Dongba said with a thumbs up.

Xuanyin knocked him a note: "What a handsome fart, I can't even lift a tripod."

As he spoke, he patted Bawang Ding, grabbed and lifted vigorously.

There was a buzzing sound, and the Bawang Ding, which weighed 600 jin, was twisted up easily by him like a little chicken!

Dongba clamped his legs tightly in shock!

So handsome, I want to pee~

"Ah-Master-you you you you...you did it! You really did it! Ah-Master-you lifted up-"

Xuanyin stared at his obsidian-like bright eyes like a dream, looked at Dongba, and then at the Bawangding that he had gathered in mid-air, he couldn't believe it was real.

He obviously couldn’t push it the day before yesterday, but today...he lifted it up so effortlessly? !

this…

"what-"

The good times didn't last long, the power disappeared in an instant, and the Bawang Ding fell down, smashing him deeply into the grass.

…

Regarding this runaway power, Dongba thinks that it was because of soaking in the medicine pool in the purple bamboo forest. The three treasures of the world, except Qing Mingjian, are in the Zhongshan Palace, and the other two are all in the Sikong family, which shows how powerful the Sikong family is.

"Young master, go soak again!"

Xuan Yin lay down on the grass: "Brother told me yesterday, no need, I'm cured." The medicine in the pool is very expensive, so it's just a matter of extending life, and enhancing skills? Sikong Liu's iron **** is definitely not that generous.

"Then..." Dong Ba frowned, but thought about it vigorously, "If you want a lot of money, you should bleed from your seven orifices again! Sikong Liu can't just leave him alone!"

Xuanyin sneered: "Bleeding from the seven orifices? Take poison or be beaten up?!"

Dong Ba chuckled: "Sneak peek at Miss Ning Yue's bath!"

Xuanyin kicked over: "Is this young master such a wretched person?"

In the study room, Xuan Yu was reviewing the memorial, when Xuan Yin pushed the door and came in: "Brother."

Xuan Yu raised his eyes and put down his pen lightly: "Finished the training?"

"Hmm." He seemed hesitant to speak.

"Do you need me?" Xuan Yu asked.

Xuan Yin touched his nose: "Well, cough, I heard that a Western businessman gave you something that can be seen very clearly from a distance."

"Oh, binoculars, what's up?"

Xuanyin pursed the corners of her lips that were almost turned up, and said solemnly: "It's nothing, let me use it."

(end of this chapter)