This middle-aged man's movements are extremely free and unrestrained. No matter what he does, he gives people a very good visual experience. He is very elegant. It can be seen that he has a beautiful heart and a rich mind. At the same time, he has a very strong aura. He is like a general giving orders on the battlefield. .These two temperaments are difficult to combine. People who can possess them at the same time must not be vulgar.
Besides, this young man is very handsome. His face is like a crown jewel. He is graceful and suave. His appearance is very similar to that of a middle-aged man.
In the eyes of others, these two people may seem like brothers, but in reality they are father and son.
However, what a pair of characters like a feather fan and silk scarf did next was just like a common man in the market.
It was dinner time. The servants at Xuanyuan's house were eating. They didn't come to open the door right away. The middle-aged man became impatient. He raised his foot and kicked the door with a bang: "Fuck, hurry up and open the door. It's been so many years." .Xuanyuan Luofeng, you are an old man and you are still pretending..."
"Hurry up and open the door." The young man jumped up and cursed: "If you don't open the door, I will set your bastard's nest on fire."
This trouble really worked. The door opened immediately. Two bodyguards rushed out: "Do you know where this place is? How dare you make trouble here."
"I can't talk to you." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at first, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked a bodyguard in the chest. Before the bodyguard had time to react, his body had already fallen five meters away.
Another bodyguard was about to take action when the young man rushed up and slashed his neck with his palm.
The two bodyguards immediately fainted. At this moment, a figure shot out from the house and hit the middle-aged man head-on. When they got closer, the figure showed a bronze sword and turned its body several times in the air. .Pull out a few sword flowers to cover the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled and showed a bronze sword. He stabbed the person who came straight.
The two bronze swords intersected, making a dull "buzz" sound. The man who rushed out fell to the ground. This man was Xuanyuan Binhen. He heard someone making trouble inside, so he drew his sword and rushed out without hesitation.
Xuanyuan Binhen looked at the middle-aged man and found that the other man's bronze sword was very similar to his own. He was immediately stunned: "Who are you? How dare you come to make trouble? Do you know where this place is?"
"Why do the servants of the Xuanyuan family always speak in the same tone..." The middle-aged man sneered and shook his head: "It seems that the Xuanyuan family has done well in these years. Even the people under him speak so arrogantly."
"What slave...how are you talking..." Xuanyuan Binhen became furious: "I am the young master of the Xuanyuan family."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "Young master, just young master. Why are you so excited..."
Xuanyuan Binhen was about to speak when he suddenly felt an evil wind. He turned sideways subconsciously. As a result, a bronze sword pressed tightly against his soft ribs and stabbed out from behind.
It was the young man who took advantage of Xuanyuan Binhen's unpreparedness, got around behind him, and stabbed him hard in the back of the heart.
Xuanyuan Binhen's face turned blue with anger. He looked back at the young man and said through gritted teeth: "Despicable."
The young man just shrugged his shoulders, not feeling embarrassed at all. Suddenly, he swung his bronze sword and struck Xuanyuan Binhen's head down.
Xuanyuan Binhen hurriedly raised his sword to greet him. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man rushed up and swept the bronze sword across the lower plate. Xuanyuan Binhen hurriedly withdrew his attack and took several steps back. The young man rushed up in one stride and aimed at Xuanyuan Binhen. A kick to the chest.
Xuanyuan Binhen felt a sharp pain hit him. He screamed and fell to the ground.
Stabbing someone in the back, or two people hitting each other. These behaviors are also common in fights. However, these father and son are people of high status. It is indeed despicable to do such a thing.
Xuanyuan Binhen had never suffered such a loss before. He stood up with a roar and rushed towards the middle-aged man. The latter did not confront anyone head-on and took a few steps back.
The young man took the opportunity to go around behind Xuanyuan Binhen and stabbed him in the back again.
This father and son teamed up perfectly. They could use any dirty tricks to make Xuanyuan Binhen spin around.
When faced with the siege of two or more opponents, the correct tactic is to keep an eye on one of them and guard the others. But Xuanyuan Binhen quickly messed up his position. He exchanged two moves with the middle-aged man for a while, and then rushed for a while. To young men.
The father and son could actually end the fight right away. However, they seemed to enjoy this game very much and their attacks were very measured. They did not seriously injure Xuanyuan Binhen.
Xuanyuan Bin was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He cursed a lot of unpleasant words and the moves he made became more and more chaotic.
"Xuanyuan Luofeng's son is nothing more than that." The middle-aged man sneered. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Binhen's collar, and then hit his chest hard with the hilt of his sword.
Xuanyuan Bin suddenly felt pain as if his bones were broken. He raised his sword to fight back, but his arm soon fell down weakly.
At this time, a hoarse voice came over: "Stop." Immediately afterwards, Shi Wu Kong hunched his body and walked out slowly.
The middle-aged man put away his bronze sword and glanced at Shi Wukong: "I haven't seen you for so many years. You are still alive..."
"The old man has half his life. He is just trying to survive in the world." Shi Wukong looked the middle-aged man up and down. He suddenly gasped: "It turns out to be Mr. Dugu."
The middle-aged man chuckled: "Good eyesight."
"After so many years, Mr. Dugu is still charming and charming. He has not aged at all."
Xuanyuan Bin jumped up in confusion and came to Shi Wukong's side. He said angrily: "Uncle Shi, they dare to come to our house to make trouble and bully me. You must give me this tone."
"Master, please be patient." Shi Wukong slowly shook his head: "Go and notify the master as soon as possible. Just say that a distinguished guest has arrived."
Xuanyuan Binhen was stunned: "Dear guest."
"go quickly."
Xuanyuan Binhen cast a hateful glance at the middle-aged man and quickly ran back to the house.
Xuanyuan Luofeng was handling official business in the study. He had no idea what was going on outside. Xuanyuan Binhen didn't knock on the door, but just barged in. He hurriedly told what happened.
"Shi Wukong said he was an honored guest. His surname is Dugu." After hearing this, Xuanyuan Luofeng frowned and said, "Take me there immediately."
"Dad, they dare to come to our house to cause trouble. If we don't let them lie down and go out, the Xuanyuan family will lose face in the future..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Xuanyuan Luofeng waved his hand: "You don't know who is coming. Don't talk nonsense."
Xuanyuan Luofeng came to the courtyard. As soon as he saw the middle-aged man, he said hello: "It turns out to be Dugu Huangtian."
"Dugu... Huangtian." Xuanyuan Binhen looked at the other party with hatred and asked his father softly: "Who the hell is he?"
"No foul language." Xuanyuan Binhen rolled his eyes at his son and said softly: "My father is here. Don't talk. Just watch from the side."
"Brother Xuanyuan." Dugu Huangtian chuckled. He looked at Xuanyuan Luofeng and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in these years. You have aged a lot. It seems that you have wasted a lot of energy on that bitch Qin Miaoyan."
"I | Fuck | your mother." Xuanyuan Binhen heard the other party insulting his mother. His anger could no longer be contained, and he rushed forward with his sword.
The young man immediately came forward and fought with Xuanyuan Bin. The two bronze swords kept hitting each other, making a weird "buzzing" sound, and sparks often burst out.
Speaking of which, the bronze sword is suitable for stabbing rather than chopping. But when the two of them fought, they accidentally struck something else. Instead, they cut the object neatly. The cross section was as smooth as if it had been polished with water. It is not like this kind of weapon. What remains.
Dugu Huangtian didn't care that Xuanyuan Luofeng was still there and immediately rushed to help his son.
Xuanyuan Luofeng shook his arm. A ball of white light burst out. A bronze sword jumped out. Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Luofeng thrust the sword towards Dugu Huangtian's lower plate. Dugu Huangtian hurriedly waved his sword to block it. At the same time, he slapped Xuanyuan with his palm. Luofeng's chest.
Xuanyuan Luofeng stepped aside to let go of the palm. He raised his hand and patted Dugu Huangtian's wrist. Dugu Huangtian suddenly felt his wrist go numb. He held the sword in his other hand and was about to stab Xuanyuan Luofeng in the abdomen. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Luofeng struck first. He raised his hand. His palm slapped Dugu Huangtian's sword-holding wrist again.
Dugu Huangtian hurriedly jumped aside. After pulling away, he raised his sword to stab Xuanyuan Luofeng again.
Xuanyuan Luofeng did not dodge. He whispered: "Have you had enough trouble?"
Dugu Huangtian was already at a disadvantage. There was no point in continuing the fight. He had no choice but to stop: "I am here to test your ability."
Xuanyuan Luofeng turned to Xuanyuan Binhen and the young man and shouted: "You two, please stop fighting."
The young man was full of energy, eager to fight fiercely, and was on fire. Wherever he was willing to stop, Xuanyuan Luofeng and Dugu Huangtian rushed forward, each pulling the other, and finally they were forced to separate.
Xuanyuan Binhen's eyes were red and his expression was a little crazy. He struggled to rush towards the other party: "You dare to scold my parents. I will fight with you."
"Come on. Come on." The young man was also dissatisfied. He pointed at Xuanyuan Binhen's nose and cursed: "I just don't obey your Xuanyuan family."
Dugu Huangtian didn't take any action. He just glanced at him. The young man gradually calmed down.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. Brother Dugu is still like this. Nothing has changed." Xuanyuan Luofeng took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down his anger: "As soon as he came to my door, he started fighting."
"I'm called a person with a temperament." Dugu Huangtian still didn't feel ashamed. He sneered and said, "It's not like you. You dress up all the time and even have the sign of a hidden family on your forehead."
Xuanyuan Luofeng was about to speak when he happened to catch a glimpse of the young man: "I haven't asked for advice yet. This is..."
Dugu Huangtian said proudly: "My son Dugu will live forever."
"It seems that after many years of cultivating your son in seclusion, you are bringing him out of the mountains to see the world again."
"That's right."
"Young Master Ling is an outstanding example of talent. You can truly say that the beautiful trees in the Yaolin forest contain rare flowers." Xuanyuan Luofeng nodded. Then he said sarcastically: "A son follows his father's example. Young Master Ling is just like you. They are all so top-notch."