The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 756

"Boom!"

A violent blasting sound, accompanied by the howls of the wounded, sounded in the largest restaurant in Chibi City.

As the former main battlefield, although Chibi City has not experienced war for 300 years, with this roar, a group of guards with solemn expressions soon assembled.

The tragedy of the first bloody battle three hundred years ago emerged subconsciously in their minds. Although three hundred years have passed, the blood of the year still seems to remain in the air of Chibi City.

However, after the old tortoise took out the token representing the identity of the twenty-eight star Alchemist-General Sanshui Ape, these solemn guards could not help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then scolded them away. The crowds gathered to eat melons in motion.

Although Chibi City is not a main battle zone, because of its proximity to the main battle zone and historical reasons, the people living in Chibi City have a natural respect and respect for the soldiers fighting outside.

Especially after these guards knew that Ye Qingshan was beaten by Long Ershao, these guards even closed one eye.

There are thousands of personalities, and soldiers do the same, but most soldiers hate one kind of person, that is, people who are greedy for life and fear of death.

This is not only irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to your comrades in arms.

Although Young Master Long's coming to Chibi City is not a well-known secret, he still knows a little bit in his head. This young man obviously doesn't know how to come to a dangerous place like Chibi City when he has nothing to do.

Combining these two masters from the blood reed battlefield, even if they can't guess the details, they can at least guess one or two, which makes the guards around them increasingly resentful of Long Er Shao.

And after Ye Qingshan kicked himself tens of meters away, Long Er Shao, who was so bewildered, lay in the ruins, feeling the hot pain in his chest, watching his exquisite Chinese clothes bedding. The wine was dirty, and a furious light flashed in Long Er's eyes. Looking at Ye Qingshan not far away, Long Er Shao shouted angrily: "Damn, a soldier dared to move me! Fu Bo Give it to me, if something goes wrong, I will stand it!"

Annoyed, angry, and hysterical, his Second Young Master was actually beaten by a small soldier. If this news spreads, how can he still be in the circle?Since childhood, even his father has never beaten him. Looking at Ye Qingshan not far away, Long Er vowed that he must make this soldier pay the price!

And looking at this young Master Long who dared to yell at him, Ye Qingshan's deep eyes flashed with coldness, a touch of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his figure immediately became blurred, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Young Master Long. , The backhand is a slap.

With a sound of "pop!", it was extremely crisp and loud, and the second young dragon was like a top, directly coming to a highly difficult rotation of 720 degrees.

The old man named Fu Bo flashed in his eyes, but he was not angry. As an old housekeeper, Fu Bo knew what kind of person his young master was. The mud can't support the wall.

Sometimes the old butler also thought about it, shouldn’t the young master also suffer?Perhaps after suffering, the young master will grow.

But the young master is reluctant to fight, who should I find to make the young master suffer?And if you look for an outsider?With the prestige of his master, how many people dare to really do something with the master?

Therefore, not only did the old butler not feel the slightest irritation about Ye Qingshan's beating Long Er Young Master, he even had an urge to thank Ye Qingshan for it.

But as time went by, the old butler's heart gradually became uncomfortable.

After all, Young Master Long grew up by himself, and just watching being beaten by others, the old housekeeper was actually quite uncomfortable, especially when he heard his young master crying and calling his name, the old housekeeper felt like Five flavors are mixed.

And just when the old butler thought it was almost enough and planned to stop Ye Qingshan's behavior.

The old tortoise on the side didn't know when he appeared in front of the old housekeeper. A smile appeared on that chubby face: "Old housekeeper, what are you going to do?"

A touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and the old butler looked apologetic at the little fat man who was blocking him: "This little brother, my young master likes to fool around, but it's not bad in nature, you see..."

"Okay, old butler, I understand what you mean, but jade can't be a weapon. Didn't you make a move just now?" The old turtle patted the old butler's shoulder, and inside the other hand of the old turtle, a rose With a formation power that is not inferior to the ninth level golden immortal, he looked at the old housekeeper with a playful look:

"Of course, it’s okay if you insist, but you have to hit me first. I would like to remind you that my brother is much better than me. If you really want to kill this little boy in your family, you really don’t It must be stopped."

Seeing the formation power in Old Tortoise's hand that was not inferior to the ninth-level golden immortal level, the old steward looked at him for a moment, then hesitated, and finally retreated helplessly.

Although the second young dragon is average, the old steward possesses the strength of the ninth-level golden immortal.

He could see that between Ye Qingshan and the old tortoise, Ye Qingshan was the leader. This showed that Ye Qingshan was at least stronger than the old tortoise. Otherwise, why did the old tortoise listen to Ye Qingshan?

And just as the old turtle said, Ye Qingshan has at least the level of ninth-level golden immortal strength, then if he really intends to kill his own young master, there is absolutely no way to stop it.

Seeing Fu Bo, the old butler who was already ready to take action, stepped back to the side again, a panic flashed in Long Er's eyes: "Fu Bo, you..."

With a "pop", Ye Qingshan didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all.

Holding his hot cheeks, Long Er Shaoqiang pretended to be fierce and threatened: "Let me tell you, my father..."

There was another loud slap in the face.

your dad?As long as your father is not Emperor Zhenwu, I dare to slap you to death.

Hornwood Jiao?Others are afraid that the Horned Wood Floodgate will make trouble, but Ye Qingshan is not afraid, and even Ye Qingshan is very much looking forward to the Horned Wood Flooded Floodgate asking for trouble. After all, this is a good whetstone for Ye Qingshan.

So with a "pop", Ye Qingshan's backhand was another resounding slap in the face!

After being slapped several times, this Young Master Long finally showed a sense of fear in his eyes, covering his face with his hands, a trembling look of fear: "I was wrong, don't slap..."

"Snapped!"

"..."

"Why hit me? I have already admitted that I was wrong."

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

"You bully, woo..."

Seeing this young Master Long who seemed to have been beaten and crying before him, Ye Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment. Why did he feel guilty of bullying his friends?