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Chapter 10 Competing for jealousy

"Miss Wenxin, it was just a misunderstanding that day. Miss Wenxin was so worried!" Mei Wenxin said only one sentence on the same day, all of which was the boy who was not right and wrong. Xia Yuan got the fortune pill and was no longer concerned about it. Moreover, the Mei family is in the imperial city and many people have become officials in the court, so Xia Yuan does not want to offend the Mei family.

"Thank you, Viscount Xia! I wonder what Viscount Xia plans to leave Xia City this time?" Mei Wenxin asked with a smile.

"Just just walk around and increase your knowledge!" Xia Yuan smiled and said, of course, not telling the truth in front of outsiders.

"Next July will be the day when the immortal gate is opened, and it coincides with the young talents of Qi, Jin, Ye, Guang and Ning gather together to make the immortal road in Qi. I wonder if Viscount Xia will go to watch the fun?"

Before Xia Yuan could answer, a young man sitting on the other side stood up and shouted: "I heard for a long time that Viscount Xia has already joined the gate of Sun Jingtong, the immortal in Tiandaoshan. Isn't it true that Viscount Xia is so nostalgic? "

Xia Yuan remembered that Zhao Ming had just introduced that this person was Tu Qiufeng, a son of the Tu family in the imperial city. The Tu family also ranks at a high position in the Great Qi Kingdom, and its strength cannot be underestimated. Although Zhao Ming did not introduce why Tu Qiufeng came to Chongshan City, when he was asking him, he looked at Mei Wenxin from time to time. Xia Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he suffered this unrestrained disaster. Mei Wenxin just toasted him with a glass of wine and said a few words. Tu Qiufeng was so jealous, he was such a petty person!

"Although the Immortal Sect is good, the key to practicing is to stick to the original heart. As long as the heart is there, where can't you practice?" Xia Yuan looked like a master, looked at Tu Qiufeng, and smiled and said, "Autumn Wind, wherever you feel at ease is my family. Don't be too ambitious, you must be down-to-earth!"

"You..." Tu Qiufeng saw that Xia Yuan was actually guiding his juniors, especially in front of Mei Wenxin, which made him lose all his face. He jumped out of the table, came to the hall, and shouted: "Qiufeng from the Tu family asked Xia Zizi to give advice!"

"Tu Family! What a big Tu Family!" Xia Yuan sneered twice, but did not get up, took a glass of wine in front of him and savored it carefully.

Tu Qiufeng set off in front of the hall, but the other party ignored him at all. Tu Qiufeng stood there like a clown jumping.

"Qiufeng, don't be rude to Viscount Xia, and don't retreat!" Zhao Ming, the lord of Chongshan City, would rather offend Tu Qiufeng than dare to be rude to Xia Yuan.

"Lord Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with you. Today I want to learn how the immortal disciples are different, and let everyone see the skills of Zijiu Xia!" Tu Qiufeng, relying on the power of the Tu family, did not give Zhao Ming any face, stood there pointing at Xia Yuan and shouted.

Zhao Ming also looked embarrassed, neither side could afford to offend him. He wanted to invite Xia Yuan to have a good relationship with him, but who would have thought that he would anger Tu Qiufeng. Although Tu Qiufeng was just a white dick, he was a disciple of the Tu family. If he said it seriously, he would be unable to get along with the Tu family.

Xia Yuan smiled slightly. Although he couldn't tell what kind of strength Tu Qiufeng was, he had just broken through the bone forging stage and had a force of one image weighing ten thousand pounds. I believe that Tu Qiufeng could not be a high-level bone forging. Xia Yuan would never be polite to such a person who was ungrateful and only knew how to rely on his family's power to be arrogant.

"Tu Qiufeng, you really have some courage! But if I fight with you, wouldn't it be a big bullying of the small? It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate!" Xia Yuan did not wear a hat at the banquet today. Anyone could see that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, while Tu Qiufeng was already eighteen. To say that bullying of the small bullying of the small was Tu Qiufeng, but Xia Yuan stopped looking like an elder everywhere today, how could Tu Qiufeng stand it?

Before Tu Qiufeng could burst out, Xia Yuan took out a low-level crystal from his arms and placed it on the table, and smiled and said, "But it would be okay if you guide the younger generation. There is a low-level crystal here. If you can take my three punches, this crystal will be given to you. I hope you can go one step further in the future!"

Tu Qiufeng's eyes were red immediately. Xia Yuan was really bullying others too much, obviously looking down on him! If he accepted the conditions proposed by Xia Yuan, wouldn't he lose first? Even in the imperial city, no one dared to speak to him like this. Today, a mere viscount actually despised him so much, how could Tu Qiufeng bear it!

"Hmph! I won't take advantage of you. There is a human-level pill here. If I lose, I will give this pill to you!" Tu Qiufeng took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it at Xia Yuan.

When Xia Yuan heard that it was just a human-level pill, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But when he thought about Tu Qiufeng's identity, he felt relieved. He was just a disciple of the Tu family, and the earth-level pills were not da cabbage, so how could anyone take them out?

Zhao Ming was shocked when he saw the jade bottle and whispered to Xia Yuan: "Virgium Xia, I have heard of this life-saving pill. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you still have a breath, you can be protected from death within half a month. It is indeed a good pill!"

"Okay! Since you are so sincere, I can't let you down! No matter what the result is, I'll give you this low-level crystal stone!" Xia Yuan finally stood up and threw the crystal stone towards Tu Qiufeng.

Tu Qiufeng did not refuse. In his opinion, he was sure to win this time, so he should take the bet first.

Xia Yuan had just walked to the front of the hall and stood there. Tu Qiufeng had already slapped him with a palm. The Tu family was able to gain a reputation in the Great Qi Kingdom, and of course there were some special skills, especially a set of tide palms that also hit the Great Qi Kingdom, killing countless enemies. Tu Qiufeng, as a child of the Tu family, certainly started practicing since childhood and mastered about 60%. Today he didn't like Xia Yuan, and he came up with the ability to tide palms.

The palm shadows rushed towards Xiayuan like tides. It is said that when the tide palm is practiced, you can slap eighteen palms in a row, and three palms form six tides, and one is stronger than the other, making people unable to resist. Tu Qiufeng practiced to 60% of the Fire Marquis, you can slap twelve palms in a row, and form four tides to attack the enemy.

Seeing that Xia Yuan was not hiding or avoiding his tide palm, Tu Qiufeng was even more surprised. When his palm hits you, it will see how you end! Thinking of this, Tu Qiufeng actually performed his palm today and slapped another palm. Although this last palm could not form a tide, it was a considerable progress for Tu Qiufeng, which made him closer to Dacheng.

Xia Yuan didn't care about the palm shadow in front of him, until the palm print was less than one meter in front of him. Xia Yuan shouted loudly: "Break!" and punched him out, facing Tu Qiufeng's tide palm.

Everyone saw an iron fist that actually broke the palm prints of the sky. Thirteen palm prints could not be stopped for a moment, and the big fist rushed straight to Tu Qiufeng's face!
Chapter completed!
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