Xu Le stood up and didn't want to say anything more. He was really too lazy to care about Liu Yibo.

"Master Xu, I..."

Liu Yibo was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Le's gloomy face, and finally swallowed the words on his lips. Indeed, he helped Xu Zhihao deal with Xu Le, but planned to pretend that nothing had happened, which was obviously unrealistic.

Xu Le was indeed disappointed when he was unwilling to help him, but considering Xu Le's identity, he understood it.

As for kowtowing and apologizing, it doesn't matter. He already has a powerful enemy and doesn't want to provoke another one because he doesn't want to die so quickly.

"Okay, Master Xu, I admit my mistake!"

Liu Yibo said that, and was about to kowtow to Xu Le to admit his mistake.

But at this moment, a cold wind blew at the door, and a white light directly pierced Liu Yibo.

Xu Le narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and slammed his fingers and grabbed a flying knife.

However, although Xu Le clamped the flying knife steadily between his fingers, the powerful force brought by the flying knife still made Xu Le's right hand tremble.

"What a quick knife!"

"What a strong power!"

Two emotional voices sounded at the same time, one was Xu Lei and the other was an old man walking in outside the door.

Xu Le and the old man looked at each other and felt a faint shock, with a little alert in their eyes.

"This...is a master!"

Whether it is Xu Le or the old man, the two people have the same evaluation of each other.

Xu Le's heart was full of vigilance because he encountered the most powerful opponent in history, which was much more threatening than Master Ji gave him.

Because Xu Le could feel the spiritual energy from the old man in front of him, that is to say, this old man is a cultivator, not a simple warrior.

Although the old man's strength is slightly stronger than Master Ji, there is a fundamental difference between cultivators and warriors. In today's world with thin spiritual energy, Xu Le has the first time to meet a cultivator. After all, the earth at this time is extremely unfriendly to cultivators, and it is very difficult to practice.

But there is another advantage that the difficulty is obtained, that is, after practicing, the strength of cultivators is much stronger than that of warriors.

Just like the old man in front of him, although his aura was only a little stronger than Master Ji, if he really started, Master Ji would definitely be destroyed if he could not take ten moves. This is the gap.

It is precisely because of this huge gap between cultivators and warriors that Xu Le feels that there is some threat. After all, although he can use immortal magic and Taoist techniques now, what he can use is the spiritual energy in the ice crystal chalcedony. This spiritual energy is one point less than one point, and he is reluctant to let it go.

The spiritual energy of the cultivator can slowly recover, so it doesn't matter. At least Xu Le doesn't want to waste the spiritual energy in the ice crystal chalcedony. He also hopes to use the last spiritual energy to break through twenty gravity and enter the acquired stage.

‘I really didn’t expect that I would meet a cultivator who entered the acquired stage, which is rare!’

Xu Le silently exclaimed in his heart that in order to reach the acquired stage in this world with thin spiritual energy, in addition to talent, he also relies on perseverance. It seems that the old man in front of him is an amazing existence.

Compared to Xu Le's shock and alert, the old man's heart was definitely stormy.

As a cultivator, he is much more sensitive to the sense of breath than a warrior. For example, Xu Le in front of him, Master Ji can only judge Xu Le's strength based on his strength, but the old man could tell at a glance that Xu Le has the strength of sixteen gravity.

This is already a master in their family, and if Xu Le's age is included, it is definitely a rare genius in the world. At least their family only has such strength only the extremely talented people recorded in the genealogy, and the others are much worse at Xu Le's age.

But there is another thing to consider, that is, the descendants of their family have been cultivated by various resources, and can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. Xu Le is just an ordinary teenager in a small city. He seems to have no background yet, and he actually has such strength. His talent can definitely be described as a monster.

‘I didn’t expect that there was such a talented boy in this kind of place. It seems that I underestimated the heroes of the world after all.’

...

Except for Xu Le and the Old Man, the others didn't understand that after Xu Le and the Old Man looked at each other, they had thought about so many things in their hearts, and they didn't understand why these two people felt a nipples when they saw each other.

However, Liu Yibo, who was about to kowtow to Xu Le, swallowed wildly at this time, and took two steps back with a pale face, pointed at the old man, and said stammeringly: "Song... Mr. Song, are you... you really here?"

Liu Yibo never expected that he just spoke casually and molested the granddaughter of Mr. Song. Unexpectedly, this extremely protective existence sent him a message and told him to teach him a lesson. What he didn't expect was that the old man actually went into battle himself.

If Master Ji was there before, he wouldn't have paniced so much. Now that he has no one else to help, he is naturally very scared. As for the bodyguards around him, he knew that he could not count on them at all. Compared with Mr. Song, these people are wasteful and cannot be used.

"Barring, of course I'm coming. You dare to mock my granddaughter. Why don't I come? I won't give you a deep lesson. I'm afraid you won't remember it."

Mr. Song finally withdrew his gaze from Xu Le, then turned to look at Liu Yibo. The purpose of his trip was to teach this guy a lesson.

"I'm not guilty! Mr. Song, you don't think about it. I, Liu Yibo, aren't an idiot, how could I molest your granddaughter? Isn't that asking for death?"

Liu Yibo smiled awkwardly and quickly explained.

"Don't believe him, he's just an idiot. He has helped another idiot target me before. You can't believe such a person."

At this time, Xu Le said something from the side, which directly made Liu Yibo fall into despair.

"What this little friend said is, how can you believe such a scumbag?"

Mr. Song looked at Xu Le with a smile on his face. Since he had sensed Xu Le's amazing strength just now, he had already placed Xu Le in a very high position. Although he could not be on an equal footing, he would never be underestimated. After all, this is a rare genius monster.

"This...I...I really don't!"

Liu Yibo's tears were almost over, so it would be fine if Xu Le didn't help him, but he even said that he was an idiot, which really made him cry without tears. In this way, Mr. Song would probably not let him go. Thinking about Mr. Song's usual style, he felt cold sweat on his back.

"No, he has!"

At this time, a fresh and beautiful girl came in outside the door. She was about the same age as Xu Le, with a arrogant face and a very beautiful appearance. She was even better than Chen Jiayi, and her figure was also good. It was just that her arrogance made the girl look less accessible. She guessed that she was a severe patient with princess disease.
Chapter completed!