Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 598 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (38)

   "Su Xiaoshizi, right? I, Liu Xingtang, will learn from you well today."

Again?

  Su Qiao was speechless.

   "Isn't this necessary? Everyone is the brother of the protection emperor, there is no need to fight for a high and low, right?"

  Mainly, she was afraid that he would cry if he loses too badly for a while.

  If he looks more delicate, it’s okay to cry, such a brawny, tall and magnificent man, it’s really a bit of crying...

  Why is Liu Xingtang willing to be knocked down by a little white face?

   waved the iron sword in his hand: "It's a man, so be less verbose."

   "..." She is not a man, can she not make it?

  Xie Ruida saw that Liu Xingtang was really good, and she pulled La Suqiao’s arm with some worry: "Can you do it?"

  Su Qiao directly handed him the sword in his hand: "I can't do it, would you please take it for me?"

  Xie Ruida: "..."

  Liu Xingtang became impatient when seeing the two of them squeaky and crooked, so he rushed over again.

  Su Qiao tapped his toes and flew backwards gracefully.

   murmured a little dissatisfiedly: "Hey, is there any kind of heroic demeanor? I haven't decided whether or not to compare."

   "Light work?"

   Liu Xingtang’s interest in his eyes has become stronger, and he has also used light work, and his hands have become more and more ruthless.

  Su Qiao blocked a few times, lost patience, and started to fight back.

   Around the competition, the guards were dizzy and intently.

   "Slot, Liu Xingtang met his opponent this time."

   "That's wrong, I think this Su Xiaoshizi's martial arts is far above Liu Xingtang. Look at him with ease, and he doesn't even breathe."

  "Hold the grass and hold the grass, grandma's, he is also weak?"

  The thick wooden pillars of thighs made him fall with a sword. This strength is not comparable to Liu's big head, and it is also called frail?

   "This light skill, this swordsmanship, especially meow, is this not the material for swordsmanship?"

   "What's so special, this is nothing real. I can go to the street to perform art."

  This competition ended with Su Qiao’s sword resting on Liu Xingtang’s neck.

  If it weren’t for Sucho’s internal strength, the battle would end sooner.

   "...I surrender!" Liu Xingtang sat on the ground, his whole body ashamed. After holding back for a long time, he gritted his teeth and gave up.

  Su Qiao flipped his wrist, retracted the sword, and then threw it casually. The iron sword was just placed on the weapon rack six meters away.

   Covered his lips and coughed twice: "Ahem, this wind is a bit strong, and my throat hurts because of it. Alas, maybe I will be lying in bed for a few days.

  Long Jingyuan standing on the sidelines not far away: "..."

  Heh, this is trying to escape again.

  The father-in-law Quan behind him: "..."

  Heh, this is because I want to be lazy again.

  Tian Shangshu, who is anxious to find him: "..."

  God, you must never get sick.

  The guards: "..."

  Special meow, you can pretend it hard!

  I believe you again, I am a fool.

  The target was also General Liu from Su Qiao, and almost none of them staggered to the ground.

After    walked over, he kicked his son directly: "You bastard, you dare to do it even the younger brother, I think you are lawless."

   Liu Xingtang clutched his painful butt, and ran away: "Father! How did you hit me?"

  It's him who was beaten to shame.

   General Liu chased him, and flew another kick: "You are the stinky boy. If you dare to injure a vellus hair from the youngest son, see if I don't interrupt your leg!"

  Liu Xingtang ran faster, yelling as he ran: "Father, you picked it up, right? He is your own son, right?"

  The guards: "..." Yes, Su Xiaoshizi is your own son, right?

   "You bastard, don't run, let me see how I clean you." General Liu was so angry that the veins on his neck were violent.

   "The emperor!"

  Seeing the emperor, the guards hurriedly saluted.

  Why is the dog emperor here again?

  Su Qiao felt depressed, and knelt down with the crowd.

  (End of this chapter)