Chapter 1 The second young master of the Qin family

There is a legend that the stars are all over the sky, which are the eyes of the gods. They look at you and give you what you want through the stars...

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Star Wars Continent, the post-star era lasted 213 years.

Tianlong City.

This is a city belonging to a second-class city among the large and small cities of Star Wars mainland.

At noon, the scorching sun is in the sky.

In a big house in the south of Tianlong City, a young man is sweating under the hot sun. This teenager is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, he is making a mistake and waving his fist. The teenager practiced very seriously. On his body, every fist cracked, and the slightly silver light could be faintly seen flashing - this is the characteristic of the star warrior!

This teenager is a star warrior!

The teenager seems to have been practicing all morning. At this moment, he is sweating profusely and his face is also tired.

"Drink!" The teenager roared and hit a wooden stake in front of him with his fist!

"Papa"!

This fist is full of strength. With the faint silver light, the wooden stake was smashed, and the wood chips flew all over the sky and hit the naked arm of the teenager!

This teenager is only 15 years old at most, but he has the strength of a middle-level star!

But even so, the teenager still did not stop practicing. His eyes were full of determination, as if he had forgotten the time, the heat, and the fatigue of the body.

From time to time, the sound of humming came out of the teenager's mouth. He waved his fist, as if he was not satisfied with every punch, and kept correcting his fist and posture. In this way, the teenager endured the baking of the bright sun, as if he had been immersed in his own world.

At this time, an old man with a wrinkled face suddenly came out of the corridor next to the yard. From his not luxurious clothes and slightly rickeous body, it can be seen that he is a subordinate.

"Master Qin Yuelou, madam asked you to have dinner!"

The old man slowly came to the young man and lowered his head, looking neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, it's Uncle Gao!" After being interrupted from practice, the teenager's face showed a trace of dissatisfaction, but when he saw that it was the old man, he immediately smiled, stopped his fist and said, "Uncle Gao, tell my mother for me that when I finish practicing this fist, I will come immediately!"

"But the master is also back today!" Uncle Gao still looked indifferent and replied quietly.

"Ah, is my father back too?" The teenager was obviously a little surprised. He stuck out his tongue, looked at the vest that had been completely soaked/soaked in sweat, touched his head and said, "I'll change my clothes, Uncle Gao, wait for me!"

Uncle Gao nodded and said nothing.

Standing in the yard and looking at the teenager running towards his room, there was a trace of kindness in Uncle Gao's eyes. Then he shook his head and sighed, "Well, if only Master Qin Feng was still there. In the past two years, it has been really difficult for Master Qin Yuelou..."

"Uncle Gao, all right!" Qin Yuelou changed into a blue gown and ran out of the room with an excited face, and then followed Uncle Gao to the dining room in the main courtyard.

When I came to the dining room, the huge dinner table was full of people at this moment. On the right side of the rectangular table, there were four elders who had not seen each other for a long time. Obviously, it was because Qin Yuelou's father came back and came out to have lunch together. Sitting on the left were the children of the family and some family members, sitting quietly aside, and no one moved their chopsticks.

At the top of the table, there is an elegant middle-aged man sitting on it. The middle-aged man is extremely strong, and his knife-like face has clear diamond horns, full of perseverance and righteousness.

"Father!" Entering the dining room, Qin Yuelou saw the middle-aged man sitting in the upper seat. He hadn't seen his father for two months. Qin Yuelou shouted excitedly and quickly ran to the middle-aged man. However, Qin Yuelou stopped without running a few steps

- Because he noticed that his father was looking at him with a stern look at this moment.

"How's the practice of Star Wars?" Finally, in the depressing atmosphere, the middle-aged man opened his mouth slowly, looking at his son, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone.

The excitement was diluted in an instant. Qin Yuelou's little face turned pale. He looked at his father and squirmed his lips, but he couldn't speak.

"You are talking!" The middle-aged man raised his voice and his eyes became colder.

"Try back to my father, my star fighting power is still a middle-level star..." Qin Yuelou Nuonuo opened his mouth, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and dared not look up at his father's discolored face.

After a long time, the middle-aged man's voice came coldly, but this time, his tone was mixed with undisguised loss and anger: "Okay! Very good! In two years, you have only risen to the first level! My son, Qin Longtao, is really extraordinary!"

"Father!" Qin Yuelou looked anxious, but he couldn't say anything. He looked at his father with a look of shame.

"Stop talking, sit down and eat, and practice for me after dinner!" Without unnecessary words, Qin Longtao picked up his chopsticks and didn't look at Qin Yuelou's aggrieved face, as if the other party was not his son, and began to eat.

"Building, sit down and eat!" A beautiful woman sitting under Qin Longtao sighed gently, and then pulled the stunned Qin Yuelou and let him sit next to her.

This is Qin Yuelou's mother, Qin Longtao's wife, Ye Qing, the first lady of the Qin family.

"Ye-huh!" Qin Yuelou nodded strongly, and then sat down and dug the rice in the bowl in a muffled voice. He ate silently, as if to swallow all his grievances with the rice.

Looking at Qin Yuelou, several peers sitting beside him looked gloating, laughing secretly while eating the dishes on the table with relish.

"Father, I'm going to practice!" In just five minutes, Qin Yuelou finished two bowls of rice, put down his chopsticks, bowed to Qin Longtao, bowed his head and said in a low voice.

"You are growing up, eat more!" Looking at Qin Yuelou, Qin Longtao's face finally showed a trace of unbearance, but his tone was still cold.

"Father, I'm full!" Qin Yuelou replied in a muffled voice.

"Then you go!" Qin Longtao didn't say much. He nodded and didn't look at it again.

Looking at Qin Yuelou's petite body, but with a stubborn figure of leaving, Ye Qing sighed, "Long Tao, you shouldn't treat Lou like this. He is still so young!"

"Feng'er has reached the middle star at the age of 14. Wasn't he still young at that time?" Qin Longtao snorted and said, "How can my son Qin Longtao't even suffer this little!"

When she mentioned the name of "Feng'er", Ye Qing's face darken, and then she ate silently and stopped talking.

After a while, an elder on the right suddenly said, "Master, what have you gained when you go to Bhikkhu City to visit Ouyang Lan, the 'strong man under the starry sky'?"

"No, not at all!" He shook his head heavily. Qin Longtao's face seemed to be much older in an instant. He rubbed his forehead and his voice was dry: "No one knows where the wind has gone. Maybe he is really dead..."

The banquet calmed down in an instant. After a long time, another elder said, "What should we do in the family battle two years later? Do you want young master Qin Yuelou to go?

"If not, this is the only way..." Qin Longtao couldn't hide his grief in his eyes and said with a wry smile.

"Master, it's better to let Qin He go. He is one year older than the young master of Qin Yuelou. Although he is not a direct relative, his strength and talent are not bad. A month ago, his star battle power has broken through to the upper-level star disciple!" An elder suddenly said.

"Qin He?" A look of anger flashed in Qin Longtao's eyes, but it soon covered it up. His eyes swept over the banquet. Suddenly, a teenager stood up, his face was full of tension and bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master, I'm Qin He!"

"Sit down!" Qin Longtao said coldly and then said, "Now is not the time to think about this. In two years, anything can happen!"

Being responded coldly by Qin Longtao, Qin He blushed, smiled awkwardly, and sat down.

"Oh, if only Master Qin Feng was still there..." When the elders saw Qin Longtao angry, they immediately stopped talking and sighed.

"Yes, if the wind is still there, why do you need any family battle..." Qin Longtao shook his head and muttered, his eyes were full of pain and depression.

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In the yard, Qin Yuelou, who had just had dinner, was practicing boxing like crazy. The star battle power flashed up and downs on him, and his eyes overflowed with tears.

Tears followed his eyes and slid down to his mouth. The unforgettable salty taste penetrated in from his mouth and spread to his heart. At this moment, his whole body began to be bitter.

"Ah, ah... why! Why?!" Qin Yuelou roared, tears and sweat sprinkled on his fist, and hit the wooden stakes in front of him fiercely, punched, punched and punched... It was not until all the wooden piles were smashed by himself that he stopped attacking and gasped heavily.

Throughout the afternoon, Qin Yuelou practiced his star combat power desperately. He roared crazily and exerted his physical strength and strength to the extreme. The sky began to get gloomy, and this time, no one asked him to eat. He practiced alone until the evening, until the night, until the starry sky appeared, and until his physical strength was completely exhausted. He lay on the ground in pain, showing the word "big" and his limbs could no longer move.

Looking at Uncle Gao coming from afar, he quietly took the plate in his hand to the stone table beside him. Qin Yuelou finally said sadly, "Uncle Gao, am I useless? Am I ashamed!"

Uncle Gao didn't say anything, and his eyes were full of intolerance and heartache.

"You don't have to say that I know... The second son of the Qin family, the ability to feel the power of the star is so mediocre. I'm really an idiot. I'm not only ashamed of my father, but also my brother!" Two lines of tears stung Qin Yuelou's face. He lay on the ground, laughing and crying, and his mood was completely out of control.

"Master Qin Yuelou, you have done a good job!" Uncle Gao sighed and said.

This time, Qin Yuelou did not continue to speak. He looked at the stars all over the sky and was stunned.

Yes, in fact, I have done a good job. But... my brother does better than me!

A hundred times better, a thousand times better!

He is too dazzling, like a bright shooting star, which once crossed the night sky of the entire Star Wars continent, shining with an unforgettable light for everyone!