"Boy, don't use provocation against me. It's useless. But I am enough to deal with you. I have already bullied the small with the big, so I can't bully the small with the big!"
The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.
Meng Xiaobao looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man did have the temperament of a martial artist. Meng Xiaobao had no prejudice against him. After all, everyone was his own master and there was no right or wrong.
After all, the relationship between Mr. Wu and that person is somewhat special, so no one can tell clearly who is right and who is wrong, and all Meng Xiaobao has to do is just make a novice promise.
"Then the junior will learn the clever tricks from the senior."
Meng Xiaobao kicked off his feet and landed directly in the hall, while the middle-aged man looked at the other two people: "You all stand still, don't make a move."
"Yes, master."
Master?
Meng Xiaobao suddenly became slightly excited. The cultivation levels of these two people were around the peak of Ming Jin, and this master was probably at least at the level of An Jin.
Even higher than Uncle Mo's cultivation level. After all, Uncle Mo was delayed for several years, otherwise he would not be where he is now.
"Then let me experience the power of Mohist boxing."
Meng Xiaobao glanced at the middle-aged man, then his body shook and he was ready to fight.
The middle-aged man also smiled slightly, and then made an attack gesture: "Little brother, be careful."
"bring it on!"
Meng Xiaobao snorted, full of fighting spirit, and with a low roar, the two of them rushed out at the same time.
boom……
There was a loud noise, and Meng Xiaobao took a few steps back, but the other party took a step back slightly, with a flash of shock in his eyes.
"At such a young age, he has already reached the peak of the early stage of Anjin. He is a young genius."
Meng Xiaobao's expression changed slightly. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. This person's cultivation level was probably at least in the middle stage of Anjin. This time he would be in trouble.
"Thanks for the compliment."
"Haha, come on."
The middle-aged man laughed, and then took action again, but the middle-aged man seemed to have deliberately suppressed his cultivation. Suddenly, there were constant vibrations in the hall, and in less than a minute, the two people had passed hundreds of moves.
"You're good, boy. I suppressed your level of cultivation, but I couldn't defeat you. Your energy is probably comparable to that of the middle stage, which is amazing!"
Meng Xiaobao frowned slightly, because he knew that the opponent had not used all his strength, otherwise, he might not be his opponent.
"Grandmaster!"
The old man suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and shouted.
The middle-aged man suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, my hands were itchy just now, so I forgot the purpose of coming."
"Master, you're welcome."
"Don't worry I will solve it as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Boy, the discussion has come to an end. I also have a mission, so I'm sorry."
"Senior please."
Meng Xiaobao gritted his teeth and had no choice but to fight.
Suddenly the two collided with each other again, and Meng Xiaobao was obviously suppressed. As expected, this man's cultivation level was unpredictable, probably even higher than Uncle Mo's.
After more than ten moves, Meng Xiaobao was immediately knocked back by a palm, and his face turned slightly pale.
"Boy, you are no match for me, and you can't protect him."
"Do your best to obey fate."
Meng Xiaobao's energy suddenly came out, and he immediately gritted his teeth and prepared to fight again.
"Mr. Meng, forget it."
And at this moment, Mr. Wu suddenly said.
Meng Xiaobao looked at Mr. Wu: "Mr. Wu, don't worry, since I promised to help you protect Wu Xiaotian, I will definitely do my best."
"Brother, can we talk alone?"
"That's not necessary. I have nothing to talk about with you."
"I know brother, you hate me, but I didn't expect that our relationship would end like this." Mr. Wu said with a wry smile on his face.
"From the moment my son passed away, our fate was determined."
The white-haired old man was severely red and full of ripples.
"I've heard about your story, and I think you have moral integrity to kidnap me. Mr. Wu did nothing wrong in saving his son. I believe you would do the same thing if it were you." Meng Xiaobao looked at the white-haired old man.
said.
The white-haired old man looked at Meng Xiaobao: "You don't understand."
"I don't understand. I just want to ask uncle, if it was you who saved people instead of Uncle Wu, would you save Xiaotian or your son?" Meng Xiaobao said.
"Mr. Meng, you don't need to say anything." Mr. Wu smiled bitterly.
"Haha, boy, I can tell you that if I exchange identities with him, I will save his son." The old man said fiercely.
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled, but didn't say anything more.
"Wu Yong, you can say it yourself."
"Brother, it's my fault."
"Don't call me eldest brother, you don't deserve it. I know I'm being morally kidnapped in this matter. If it were anyone else, I would have nothing to say, but it's just you, because you are the person I trust the most.
My dearest brother, but you clearly know my situation, but you still do this, why, why?"
The old man suddenly roared like crazy.
Wu Yong's eyes suddenly flashed with tears, and he closed his eyes helplessly.
"I, Huang Jue, patted my chest and said, if your Wu family is a single generation, it would be impossible to have a successor. If I encounter this situation, I will definitely save your son."
Huang Jue roared again.
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled, as if he heard something. Although he knew the general situation, he did not know the specific situation. It turned out that the Huang Jue family only had one son, and he could not have any more children, but Wu Yong was a normal person, and the two of them were originally
He is the dearest brother.
Couldn't help but sigh.
Indeed, if I encounter this kind of situation, I dare not say what I will do. Sometimes the people closest to me are often the ones who hurt the most.
When an outsider hurts someone, the skin is most likely to be hurt, but when a loved one hurts someone, it often makes them sad.
"I can live to this day just for today, because I have to give myself an explanation."
"But if you hurt Xiaotian, you will be responsible, so why bother?" Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but persuade.
"Haha, I don't want to live a long time ago. If it weren't for today, I should have left with my family back then." Huang Jue said a little crazy.
Wu Yong also burst into tears,
"I know that nothing I can do now can make up for the harm I've done to brother, but Xiaotian is innocent. Brother, I won't have any complaints about whatever you want to do to me, but please let Xiaotian go."
"I don't want to say another word to you."
Huang Jue said harshly, and then looked at the uncle: "Please help me complete the agreement."
The three of them immediately looked directly at Wu Xiaotian.
Meng Xiaobao dodged and stood next to Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian was also stunned at this moment.
Why……
Wu Yong sighed, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Mr. Meng, please get out of the way. Our agreement ends here. This is the responsibility of the Wu family."
"Mr. Wu, since I promised for three days, I will do my best to protect Xiaotian."
Meng Xiaobao said, and then looked at Huang Jue: "Although I don't know the specific situation of your previous generation, Wu Xiaotian is innocent and he doesn't owe you anything."