Before the boy could speak, Xie Yutang said: "He is my follower. I asked him to come with me and let him watch from there."
Hearing this, the young man looked away and did not focus on Feng Jiu anymore. Instead, he asked the young people to come together and discuss the rules for the discussion.
Feng Jiu watched from the side, seeing these teenagers full of excitement one by one, her lips curled up slightly involuntarily.
At this age, they have a family guard, and they can indeed do whatever they want. Although she is also quite comfortable, but there are too many enemies and too much trouble, it has been a long time since these teenagers want to do what they want.
She found a place to sit on the side, took a fruit from her sleeve and ate it while watching the teenagers in the field.Well, as they said, it's just the end of the discussion, and it didn't hurt anyone.
After eating the fruit, it was a bit boring to watch.After all, from her point of view, they are just like children, and they are really nothing to see.
She didn't even know what Xie Yutang did to bring her over.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, she wanted to find a place to relieve her hands, but when she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of cold light passing by.She immediately stopped and looked at the cold light.
Xie Yutang and a teenager were in the competition field, while others watched outside. One of the teenagers held a small flying knife in his hand under the sleeve of his shirt. The flying knife shot out obliquely under the sunlight. It was only when the cold light came that she found out.
She glanced at the young man with the flying knife, remembering that it was the young man who was the grandson of the great elder.But, in this competition, what does he want to do with this flying knife?
As he was thinking, he saw a sulky smile at the corner of his mouth, and his vicious eyes fixed on Xie Yutang, who was discussing with the young man. The next moment, he was shocked and then stepped back, injecting spiritual energy into his hands while no one was paying attention. The flying knife shot out.
The flying knife that was shot out suddenly attacked Xie Yutang, and the surrounding teenagers couldn't help being surprised. They whispered, "How come there are flying knives? Xie Yutang dodges!
Xie Yutang was repulsing the young man. When he turned around, he saw a flying knife attack and instinctively wanted to avoid it. However, the reaction speed was not as fast as the flying knife.
"Hi! Avoid it!"
Seeing that the flying knife was actually heading towards his fate, all the young people around were shocked. They just wanted to learn from each other, but they didn't expect someone to shoot secretly. If Xie Yutang was shot to death by the flying knife. Here, I am afraid that none of them can escape responsibility!
Seeing the flying knife head towards Xie Yutang's gate, the grandson of the great elder couldn't help but raised his heart.He didn't actually want to kill him, he just wanted to teach him a lesson and let him taste the bitterness. The flying knife that was attacked just now was not aimed at his life gate, but only when Xie Yutang moved to evade. In this way, at the moment, seeing the situation out of control, he was too surprised to say a word.
Feng Jiu glanced at those people, his gaze swept across the face of the regressive young man, and a burst of spiritual energy popped out from his fingers, knocking the flying knife to the ground.
"Chang!"
Just heard a sharp clang, the flying knife with a sharp aura fell to the ground just a fist away from Xie Yutang...