The man with squinting eyes and raised eyebrows was named Ding Lei. He was one of Li Jie's powerful slaves. He was cruel and helped Li Jie punish many people. When he heard someone shouting, Ding Lei stopped, turned around suddenly, and shot out a pair of squinting eyes.
A fierce light shines on Li Xing.
Li Xing stopped five steps away from Ding Lei.
Xiao Xiu hurriedly hid behind Li Xing, but when she thought that Li Xing could not practice blood training, the girl actually blocked Li Xing again, still glaring at Ding Lei.
Li Xing felt warm in his heart and thought: "She is willing to stand in front of me at this moment to resist danger. I owe her this life!" He was an orphan in his previous life, and few people cared about him, let alone what would happen to him.
People are willing to take responsibility for him.
Xiaoxiu's actions at this moment made Li Xing feel warm. She was just a thirteen-year-old girl. It took a lot of courage to stand up at this moment.
Suddenly, Xiaoxiu felt Li Xing's hand on her shoulder, and a warm voice came to her ear: "Xiaoxiu, you need to use another method of reasoning when dealing with this kind of people."
Xiaoxiu was stunned. She turned back and glanced at Li Xing, her eyes full of questions.
Li Xing nodded, bypassed Xiao Xiu, and walked to Ding Lei. In an instant, his eyes became cold.
In that life, Li Xing died together with four gangsters. Perhaps because of this experience, he felt that he would always have a decisiveness and the courage to take a leisurely stroll in the face of powerful enemies.
Ding Lei was intimidated by the cold and solemn temperament exuded by Li Xing, and the ferocious aura on his face was suppressed. However, when he realized that the person in front of him was the trash of the Li family, he suddenly became more courageous.
, took a step forward and said sternly: "Young Master! What advice do you have?"
Calling him "eldest young master" is a sarcastic remark. Originally, Li Ziran should be the patriarch of the Li family, not Li Ying. Li Xing should also be the eldest young master of the Li family, not Li Jie.
Li Xing asked calmly: "Do you want to cut bamboo?"
Ding Lei's eyebrows twitched: "That's right! This little bitch dares to stop us, he is really impatient..."
"Snapped!"
Before Ding Lei finished speaking, Li Xing suddenly slapped him with his hand. This slap was as fast as lightning. Ding Lei couldn't avoid it and was hit on the right side of his face. His whole body flew up and then hit the ground with a "bang" sound.
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Ding Lei felt his head buzzing and his mouth was full of blood foam. He stirred his tongue and spat out more than a dozen teeth with a "plop". Li Xing's slap was so fierce that half of his teeth fell out.
Ding Lei was shocked and angry. He stood up unsteadily and pointed at Li Xing, his eyes full of resentment: "You loser, how dare you attack me..." He suddenly stopped talking, how could Li Xing be hit?
Himself? His slap is at least as powerful as a thousand pounds!
Could it be that...this waste can be used to practice blood training?
Li Xing slapped him and said solemnly: "This slap is to let you know your dignity and inferiority. As a servant, you must know the rules!"
Ding Lei wanted to call everyone and go forward and slash Li Xing with a thousand cuts, but unfortunately he didn't dare. Li Xing was Li Ziran's son no matter what. Li Jie could do it, but he couldn't.
With a flash of his eyes, Ding Lei smiled: "Okay! You loser can also practice blood training. Just wait! I'm going to tell Master Jie..."
"Snapped!"
Li Xing reached Ding Lei in one step and slapped him again with his backhand.
Ding Lei was knocked away again. His head was buzzing from the slap just now and his reaction was slow. He couldn't avoid the second slap no matter what.
His head felt like being hit by a wooden stick. Ding Lei rolled a few times, spit out a few teeth, rolled his eyes, and fainted. You must know that Li Xing is already at the second level of blood training, and his every move has the power of a thousand catties!
Ding Lei can hold on after one hit, but will fall into coma after two hits.
Li Xing didn't even look at it. He glanced at the other stunned men and shouted in a deep voice: "Zizhuwan, we won't tolerate you slaves running wild! Take him and get out!"
Forced by Li Xing's momentum, these people hurriedly lifted Ding Lei and left in a hurry.
Zizhuwan became quiet again, and Xiaoxiu looked at Li Xing in surprise. Her eyes were a mixture of joy and disbelief.
"Master, can you practice blood training now?" Xiaoxiu pulled Li Xing's sleeve and was so happy that she didn't know what to do.
Li Xing smiled slightly: "Yes, I am now at the second level of blood training."
Xiaoxiu was overjoyed and jumped up. But the next moment, she was filled with tears. She wiped away her tears and said, "It would be great if dad is not dead. He would be happier than anyone else..." Then she was very serious.
He looked into Li Xing's eyes with a solemn expression he had never seen before.
"Young master, you must become a person like the second master! Okay?" Her eyes were full of pleading and expectation.
Li Xing gently stroked Xiaoxiu's head with his palm and said lightly: "I can!"
Xiaoxiu had never been so happy as she was today, and she had never wanted to cry as much as she did today. She couldn't care about anything else, hugging Li Xing's arm and crying until Li Xing's sleeves were wet.
While crying, she sobbed and said: "The young master can also practice blood training. Let's see if any of them dare to say that the young master is a waste..."
Li Xing suddenly thought that not only "Li Xing", but also the people around Li Xing, Xiao Xiu and Zhang Zhong, were under tremendous pressure. A servant is proud of his master, but if his master insults him, he will die!
Zhang Zhong is dead. If Li Xing hadn't taken action today, Xiaoxiu doesn't know what kind of ending she would have encountered.
"Li Xing, Li Xing! You were alone in your previous life, but in this life, you don't live for one person. You want to be the glory of those around you!"
Not long after Xiaoxiu cried, hurried footsteps gradually came from the distance, and an arrogant voice shouted: "Li Xing! You trash! You bastard! How dare you hit this young master? Today I want you to know what
It’s a rule!”
Along with the noise, a young man came over with more than a dozen people. The man was twenty-four or five years old, with arrogant eyes and slightly raised head. The clothes on his body were made of fine cotton satin.
The person in front of him was none other than Li Jie. After Ding Lei returned, he told the story in a more exaggerated manner. Naturally, there were inevitably provocative words in the process, saying how hateful Li Xing was, insulting Li Jie, etc.
Li Jie was a lawless man. Once he heard this, he was unwilling to give up and called the master to teach Li Xing a lesson.
"Li Xing! Who gave you the courage!" Li Jie stared at Li Xing as if he were looking at a dead man, with a fierce glint in his eyes. It was obvious that he would never spare Li Xing.
Li Xing looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything. He didn't even bother to look at Li Jie. He just said softly to the frightened Xiao Xiu: "Go to the Bamboo House, it's time to cook."
Big tears fell from Xiao Xiu's eyes, and she shook her head vigorously: "If I don't go, they will beat the young master to death..."
Li Xing said calmly: "Xiaoxiu, I'll be fine." Then he whispered in Xiaoxiu's ear.
Xiaoxiu looked surprised, hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned around, and walked quickly towards the bamboo building.