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Chapter 108 Battle

When you walk into the first floor hall of the villa, you can really describe the decoration of the villa as magnificent. It is comparable to the reception hall of the 21st Century Five-Star Hotel in Xiaojun’s memory. Facing the door to the villa, is a large staircase that leads directly to the upper floor.

You can see from the open doors on both sides of the hall that there is a large reception room for guests on one side, and a large restaurant suitable for dinner.

Xue Yuyan, who walked into the villa first, pulled Xiaoyu to a middle-aged woman, threw herself into her arms and smiled and shouted: "Mom, I miss you so much."

Cheng Shuang looked at her daughter who had been away from her for many days and said with a smile: "Silly girl, who told you to run far away to Tianjing to go to school? Mom is worried about you so much, and your grandfather doesn't let us see you."

"Mom~~~~." Xue Yuyan held Cheng Shuang's arm in a coquettish manner.

"Who said Yan'er is not good to go to Tianjing? Isn't this good?" A loud voice came out from the stairs.

"Grandpa!" Xue Yuyan was very happy to see her grandfather who loved her the most coming to the villa to greet her. She usually lives in a courtyard not far away and rarely comes to the villa. She ran to her grandfather a few steps and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you are young again, haha, Yan'er has been away for so long, has grandpa missed me? Yan'er misses you so much?"

"How come grandpa doesn't miss my baby granddaughter?" The old man said with a smile, touching Xue Yuyan's hair.

"Haha, I know my grandfather loves Yan'er the most. Look at dad, I haven't seen someone for so long, but I still have a cold face, as if they owe him money." Xue Yuyan looked at her father's serious expression and couldn't help but tease him.

Xue Yu was a little amused and laughed. He had no choice but to take the little princess in the family, but in fact the daughter of the little witch in the family. Relying on the old man's favor, he was not as afraid of himself as her brother.

"Grandpa Fu, Uncle Zhan." Since Xue Yuyan was born, the two have been very fond of her. Although they are just servants in this family, their relationship with Xue Yuyan is as strong as that of their relatives.

"Miss Sun." Uncle Fu only calls the old master the master and Xue Yu the young master. The only name in the entire Xue family is different from everyone.

"Miss." Xue Zhan's attention was on Xiaojun at this time. He was walking towards everyone under the guidance of Xue Yulong. The fighting spirit in his eyes burst out and his body was tense unconsciously tense.

Xue Yuyan was about to pull Xiaoyu over and introduce him to her family. Xiaojun, who was walking over and pulled Xiaoyu over and blocked her behind him. Although he knew that this was at Xue Yuyan's home, there would be no danger, seeing the fighting spirit in Xue Zhan's eyes made Xiaojun react unnaturally.

"Who are you? Do you have any unspeakable ideas to get to know our lady?" Xue Zhan said deliberately provocatively, and took a step forward, leaving the Xue family behind.

"Uncle Zhan, what are you doing? They are my classmates." Xue Yuyan shouted behind Xue Zhan in a hurry when she saw the situation.

"Miss, this person is not an ordinary student at all. Let Uncle Zhan let him show his strength?" After saying that, Xue Zhan had already taken action and kicked Xiaojun and Xiaoyu with a sweep.

Xiaojun did not expect that the big man in front of him would be so vicious. He kicked over with this leg and forced himself to move. If he dodged, Xiaoyu, who was standing behind him, would be affected. He couldn't help but get angry. If he changed to someone with a slightly less capable person, he had no choice but to avoid the injury of his beloved person and not avoid such a master's sneak attack, he had no ability to counterattack at all, and he was forced to be beaten continuously.

Xiaojun raised his right arm and used all his strength to block Xue Zhan's kick. Since you are rude first, don't blame me. Leave one leg, and a cruel smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xue Zhan was originally tentative, and this kick left some strength, but suddenly he saw a contemptuous smile on the corner of his opponent's mouth, and instantly felt something was wrong in his heart. He used all his strength to kick Xiaojun's head.

"Bang!" "Click!" "Ouch!"

A series of sounds came out, legs and arms collided together, and the sound of Xue Zhan's calves cracked, cold sweat instantly crawled over his face, blurted out, and blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Xue Zhan, who was half squatting on the ground, remembered the contemptuous smile on the corner of his opponent's mouth, and was so angry that he had forgotten his original intention. He reached into his arms, took out his pistol and raised it to aim at Xiaojun.

Xue Yu, who was standing behind Xue Zhan, did not expect that his bodyguard captain would be defeated with just one move. Seeing him pulling out his gun, he was about to stop him when he saw Xiaojun's body move suddenly. He instantly impulsively rushed to Xue Zhan's side. He waved his right hand and hit Xue Zhan's wrist holding the gun. Xue Zhan's hand was bent irregularly, and the gun in his hand also fell to Xiaojun's feet.

Xiaojun pinched Xue Zhan's neck with his left hand and tried hard. Xue Zhan had difficulty breathing. He lost his combat power at that time. Xiaojun controlled his strength, which made him unable to fight back without being killed. He said coldly to Xue Yuyan: "I need an explanation?"

"Xiaojun~~~I~~I don't know?" Xue Yuyan was confused by the changes in front of her and turned to look at her grandfather for help.

"Young man, forgive others when you have to, let go of Xue Zhan." Uncle Fu walked out of the old man and saw that the disciple he taught himself lost his combat power and was captured in just a simple encounter. The fighting spirit in his heart that had not been moved for many years suddenly burst out. His body moved and a simple punch forced Xiaojun to let go of his apprentice.

A master, an absolute master, seems to be a simple punch, Xiaojun can judge the power of this punch from the flow of air, and the angle and strength of this punch force himself to have only two choices, either let go of Xue Zhan or be forced to catch this powerful punch later.

Xiaojun, who has absolute confidence in himself, naturally would not give in and stretched out his right fist.

A louder sound came after the two fists were in contact.

Xiaojun still stood still and did not move, but the marble floor under his feet had cracked a few traces. Uncle Fu was hit back by a huge countershock, his right hand trembled constantly, his face turned pale, and he resisted the severe pain without making any sound.

"I beat the young one and have an old one, but the old one is not enough to see. Holding up this mouth of blood does not show that you have enough strength to threaten me." Xiaojun said to Uncle Fu coldly.

Uncle Fuqiang suppressed the blood, took a deep breath before speaking, "You are very strong, but what about this?" After saying that, the light in his eyes looked at Xiaoyu who had been standing next to him.
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