Chapter 13 The Little Guy

Walking to the side of the broken knife lying on the ground, Qiao Yun glanced at Wang Kun and several people with a sarcastic smile on his face. Immediately, he squatted down and held the handle of the knife with both hands. The blue veins on the back of his hand were violently convex. Qiao Yun clenched his teeth, his feet trembled slightly, and stood up with difficulty. Xuantian's broken knife was lifted half a foot from the ground by Qiao Yun. When Lai Gao picked up Xuantian's broken knife, his face suddenly turned red, and his hands were suddenly soft. In less than five seconds, Xuantian's broken knife was separated from the palms.

"Bomb." The ground trembled violently, and Xuantian's broken knife fell on the ground.

"Ha, ha... What's so great about you? After only a few seconds, he dared to be so rampant.

When watching Qiao Yun mention that Xuantian's broken knife fell off his palm in less than five seconds, Wang Kun and others laughed at it.

Qiao Yun smiled disdainfully and said, "Although it's less than five seconds, it's enough to win you."

"Is it enough to win us? In terms of persistence, we are a little longer than you. How can you beat us?

"Justity is in our hearts. Although the time of persistence is not long as for you, at least the height you pick up is higher than you. If you lose, you lose. With so many eyes watching, are you still deny it?" Qiao Yun sneered.

The fists clicked, and Wang Kun and others looked at Qiao Yun fiercely. One of them shouted for forgiveness; "Qiao Yun, don't bully others too much. Don't forget that we are all students of Douluo College.

"Students of Douluo College?" Two pieces of light came out from his dark eyes, and Qiao Yun shouted coldly, "Whether you are a student of Douluo College or a royal aristocrat, if you lose, you have to act according to the bet in advance."

"Huh, bet in advance? What can you do to me if we don't apologize to this old man?

As soon as the words fell, a strong voice came from the distance of the street; "Who is making trouble in the imperial capital? Is there really no king's law?"

"Father..." After hearing this, Qiao Yun hurriedly looked up, and the onlookers independently gave up a passage. The burly figure walking in the front was Qiao Yun's father, Qiao Fei, followed by several men riding flame leopards from Qiao Fei.

Looking at the wrong situation, Wang Kun and others suddenly lacked confidence. They squeezed out a pious smile on their faces and apologized and said, "Mr. Sun, you have just been offended. I hope you have forgive a lot of ignorant young people like us. Qiao Yun, if there is nothing else, let's go first. In the future, we will often come to Douluo College and let the seniors treat you well..." After saying that, Ye Lin, who was seriously injured, fled.

Wang Kun's father, Wang Tian, was an assistant minister who could be on an equal footing with Qiao Fei, but the seniors around him did not have such a family, so when he left, he only stared Qiao Yun fiercely and snorted and left angrily with the seniors.

The deep pupils looked at the fleeing people, and immediately their soft eyes fell on Qiao Yun, who was walking with a hand holding the reins. His left hand rubbed his head like doting and said, "Yun'er, after wandering outside for half a year, he has changed a lot."

"Well, father, do you know?" Qiao Yun looked stunned and thought that his father didn't know how to wander outside.

Sun Nan said with a smile; "Since the second month after the young master left, the prince has personally been to Fenglan Villa, and he can't hide it from the prince, so I told him all about your going out."

He patted Qiao Yun on the shoulder heavily, and Qiao Fei scolded with a smile, "You bad boy, you don't tell your father if you want to go out... Is his father that kind of stubborn person? It's a good thing for young people to go out and learn more... Er, by the way, since leaving for half a year, the princess has often asked you why you haven't returned to the imperial capital, and you should also visit the princess. Speaking of this, I don't know what the smile on Qiao Fei's face means.

When it comes to Chu Xiangyu, Qiao Yun only felt that his head seemed to be big. In Qiao Yun's eyes, Chu Xiangyu and Caifeng were regarded as brothers and sisters or friends, but his father regarded him as some kind of ambiguous relationship.

"Also, since you have been wandering in other places in the past six months, the little bastard Wang Kun has pestered the princess every day. You should be wary of your rival and don't let him take away my future daughter-in-law. If there is a chance, maiage this little bastard or it's better to knock off what's under him and let him cut off his offspring, so as not to come with you to rob his wife..." Qiao Yunfei said with a smile.

Qiao Yun, who heard the words, stayed in a cold sweat. He thought he was still cruel, but he didn't expect that his father was twice as cruel than himself, making the enemy's son worse than death.

Sun Nan, who stayed aside, was stunned when she heard the prince's meat words. Today, the prince was so frivolous, which was completely opposite to the usual strict king of Zhennan.

"Well, well, after saying so much, let's go home first." Qiao Fei said with a smile.

Returning to the mansion, Qiao Yun took out the last fairy fruit from the space ring and said with a smile, "Father, this is a fairy fruit that Yuner accidentally got when she was wandering outside, and it was also regarded as a birthday gift for Yuner to her father..."

"Fairy Fruit?" Qiao Fei looked suddenly stunned, and his surprised eyes fell on the one in the palm of his hand, which exuded fairy spirit. Suddenly, he had a questioning look and asked, "Yun'er, how did you get this fairy fruit?"

Touching the bridge of his nose with his hand, Qiao Yun can't be said to have killed two fifth-level wizards. Qiao Yun smiled and said, "Well, this is a generous gift from me by a dragon."

"Gively to you? Yun'er, who is the person who sent you this fairy fruit? What's the origin?"

The fairy saliva spirit fruit is a spiritual object of heaven and earth. Naturally, it is rare in Kaiyuan mainland. Qiao Fei was not surprised to see that his son could easily take out such a precious spiritual object.

After his father's rhetorical question, Qiao Yun said, "Well, I don't know his origin and name. I helped him a big favor. In order to thank me, I gave this saliva fruit to me?"

"I will give you a fairy saliva fruit for a big favor?" Hearing Qiao Yun's nonsense, Qiao Feihong frowned and obviously realized that Qiao Yun did not tell the truth.

"Forget it, you little guy is becoming more and more mysterious. Since you don't want to tell your father, his father won't force it." Qiao Fei didn't care about it and said with a smile.

"Yes, father." Qiao Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, and cold sweated faintly in the palms of his hands. Originally, he thought that his father would ask questions.

What an uninclairvoyant little guy. For Qiao Yun, his father Qiao Yun only used this sentence to describe him.