Prince Qiao and Su Feifei were intimate in the backyard for a while, and they could only be hard to part with each other. In the end, Prince Qiao suggested that Su Feifei leave first, so as not to be discovered by those who are interested.

Su Feifei sorted out her appearance again. The snaps that had been released by Prince Qiao also made Prince Qiao lock it again. From top to bottom, there was no inappropriateness, Su Feifei took out a jasmine fragrance from her small bag and sprinkled it all over her body.

Then he waved his hand to Prince Qiao shyly and left first.

Prince Qiao stopped for about five minutes before leaving the backyard and moved to the front yard. He found that there were fewer people in the front yard and some had left.

But soon he frowned because he saw a group of people surrounding Bai Su. Before he could walk over, a middle-aged man suddenly attacked Bai Su.

Bai Su is not good at slut, but the clothes she wears today are not suitable for fighting, because if she moves too much, it will be easily exposed and her legs cannot be lifted in a skirt.

Bang bang bang, in five or six rounds, Bai Su was kicked in the lower abdomen by the middle-aged man on the opposite side and flew backwards.

"Stop!" He shouted loudly, like a cunning rabbit running wildly, and a afterimage came behind Bai Su, stretched out an arm, hugged Bai Su's waist, and then circled around his body before he removed the power.

Prince Qiao said with concern: "How are you?"

The white looked angry and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the clothes he wears are not suitable for fighting. Otherwise, how could he be my opponent?"

Prince Qiao helped Bai Su, let go of her, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, and wanted to start a war directly, but when he thought that today was Yu Wei's birthday, he held back and said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to hit me?"

The middle-aged man had a flat head, each of which was about 1.75 meters tall, his cheeks were slightly thin, but his muscles and bones were extremely strong. When he stood there, his heels were slightly pressed against the ground, and he only touched the toes on the ground. His arms were naturally drooping, and his eyes were like sharp blades. He stared at Wang Ziqiao and replied, "Your people? Can your people knock my housekeeper's man out?"

The middle-aged man looked at Guan Hang and the other two behind him.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao understood what was going on. The elders of the housekeeper wanted to avenge their younger generations!

Just now, Guan Hang and another young man were easily discovered after being beaten to coma by Bai Su, and many of the housekeepers came today.

"I am not as good as a person, and I want to get flirted with the wild things. Being knocked out is considered a slight person. If you report your name, I, Prince Qiao, will be here for a while today, and it will be just right to help all the guests!" Prince Qiao was still very polite, and as he spoke, he stepped forward.

The housekeeper obviously did not take Prince Qiao seriously. With Prince Qiao's age, how many years would it have been to practice martial arts from the womb? So he sneered: "Remember it clearly, my name is Guan Kang. As for my identity, you don't have the qualifications to know!"

"Who wants to know your identity? Your identity is nothing to me!" Prince Qiao said furiously, and when he stepped on the ground with his feet, his figure was like a sword, tilting the ground, and rushing towards Guan Kang.

When Guan Kang saw Wang Ziqiao's speed, his expression changed drastically. Without the level of a third-level martial artist, how could he reach such a speed?

He knew he could not dodge, so he could only shout, step on the ground with his feet, leaned his body, and clenched his fists, and then a bull hit his horn, approaching Wang Ziqiao's middle and lower plates.

Prince Qiao pointed to the sword, and his body suddenly rotated, and it was parallel to the ground. The finger sword hit the Baihui acupoint above his head through the gap between Guan Kang's arms.

Bang...

How hard is Wang Ziqiao's fingers? Even a brick can be used to make a hole with all his strength.

Although Guan Kang reached the level of second level of vibration, he was not very successful and his scalp could not emit vibration. After being hit, he suddenly felt a stinging pain, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

Shaking his head, Guan Kang sobered himself as much as possible, but found that Wang Ziqiao's attack had arrived again. He was close to him and simply waved his arm again, and his fingertips had already touched his Danzhong acupoint.

Bang!

Guan Kang flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and shooting more than one meter high.

"Ah...Uncle, uncle!" Guan Hang was extremely shocked and rushed up suddenly, holding Guan Kang's arm and shouting.

Guan Kang was depressed, his internal organs were attacked by shock and suffered some damage, but he was a trainer after all, and he endured the pain. After standing up with Guan Hang's support, his expression had changed when he looked at Wang Ziqiao. He nodded fiercely: "No wonder Yu Jixue and Rongchen looked at you with admiration, and even gave it to you the Hailong Club. It turns out that you are not only proficient in medical skills, but also a martial arts master. I, Guan Kang, misunderstood. However, today's hatred and today's shame, I, Guan Kang, will definitely get it back in the future! Let's go!"

Guan Kang turned around and walked out of the yard with big strides.

At this time, everyone from the Yu family had already come out. Seeing that Guan Kang was actually being helped by someone, Yu Jixue hurriedly chased him and said, "Guan Kang, what's going on? Why are you injured?"

"Hmph, you'd better ask your guest Prince Qiao! This has nothing to do with you, it's my housekeeper and him! Mr. Yu, say goodbye!" Guan Kang left after saying a word.

Yu Jixue came to Wang Ziqiao, saw Wang Ziqiao frowning, his tone eased, and asked, "Ziqiao, what happened just now?"

"Then Guan Hang wanted to tease my female companion, but my female companion was beaten up. As a result, that old guy Guan Kang actually beat my female companion again!" Wang Ziqiao explained, came to Bai Su again, raised his hand to shake off the shoe prints on her lower abdomen, and said caringly: "Are you really okay?"

Bai Suzhan smiled: "It's really okay. He is just a shock level, and his realm is weaker than me!"

Only then did Prince Qiao nodded with confidence.

There were several people who came out with Yu Jixue, one of them was Qingyi. Beside Qingyi, there was a Taoist nun wearing a Taoist crown and a white Taoist robe. This nun should be in his fifties and sixties, but there were few wrinkles on her face, not even a few silver threads, and her face was calm, and she kept looking at Wang Ziqiao up and down.

"Zi Qiao, I will introduce you to someone. This is the fairy girl Li Huixin, the master of Qingyi, from Wudang Mountain!" Yu Jixue introduced this Taoist nun to Wang Zi Qiao.

"Wudang Mountain?" Prince Qiao was confused, but greeted her in person: "Zi Qiao has met Fairy Li!"

Li Huixin then smiled and said, "I think your martial arts level is not weaker than me. A master is your teacher, and you and I can treat each other with each other!"

Wang Ziqiao could see Yu Jixue's respect for the other party, so he naturally didn't want to be arrogant and said with a smile: "I wonder if Mr. Yu and the fairy?"
Chapter completed!