It’s just that in the eyes of the second brother, there are too many weak and pitiful brothers and sisters.
In his eyes, everyone younger than him, except his third brother, is fragile.
In the martial arts training ground, Second Brother Yun and Xie Yang fought for hundreds of rounds without a clear winner.
Second Brother Yun remembered that this kid was very much liked by Xiao Qi, so he had to hold back a little and not hurt him.
Xie Yang also slowed down, otherwise he could make it impossible for Second Brother Yun, who had suppressed his cultivation, to hit him.
But the Yun brothers would not stop until he was beaten up.
In order to let them vent their anger as quickly as possible, he must take a few punches to teach them a lesson.
But even if he just wanted to show his strength, he also wanted to appear more powerful in front of Yun Feimiao, so hundreds of moves passed by unknowingly.
The more Gong Zhuo watched, the more bored he felt. If neither of them was using their full strength, no matter how long they fought, there would be no winner. What was the point?
Yun Feimiao and Jiang Qingruo found it very interesting. Both of them were holding back, but were trying to find ways to express themselves, which was quite funny to watch.
Second Brother Yun was better. He wanted to let his fifth and sixth brothers vent their anger, but at the same time he didn't want to make Yun Feimiao feel bad, so he tried hard to act like he was beating them very hard.
Although Xie Yang was fine, the blame could be completely placed on Xie Yang's robes and protective magic tools.
Xie Yang was really showing off himself. Every move he made was extremely neat and beautiful, and his posture was extremely graceful and elegant.
Yun Feimiao rarely saw Xie Yang pay so much attention to his movements, and he found it both beautiful and interesting.
Jiang Qingruo felt that Xie Yang now looked like a white crane seeking a mate, and the thought made him laugh.
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