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"First Heaven of Third Grade?" Loong Xiaochuan's tone softened a little, but there was still a hint of disdain in his words. Hmm, that's more like it. With this Cultivation Level, I can barely become Loong Xiaochuan's master! "

"Aiyo, how could I dare to claim to be Young Master's master? I'm just guiding you from the side. With Young Master's talent, within a few years, you'll definitely beat me!" Loong Biao's mouth was full of flattery, making him look like a servant.

"Hmm, at least you're sensible. However, my father said that as a disciple, you must respect your teacher. What do you think we should do?" Loong Xiaochuan also said that he wanted to respect his teacher, but his words and actions didn't even have the slightest hint of respecting his teacher.

Loong Biao was very sensible, otherwise, he wouldn't let Loong Zhantian use him so highly. He rolled his eyes and understood Loong Xiaochuan's meaning, he then leaned close to Loong Xiaochuan's ear and whispered: "Young Master, this isn't simple. When there's an outsider, you can pretend to call me Loong Biao!"

Loong Xiaochuan nodded slightly, and with a smile that shouldn't be his age, he said: "Okay, as long as you can properly teach this young master, this young master will speak a few words for you in front of your father!"

"Then I'll have to thank you, young master. Loong Biao will definitely do his best to pass on all the knowledge I've learnt throughout my life to young master!"

When facing Loong Xiaochuan, Loong Biao looked like a servant, but when facing other children, he immediately put on another face, "Listen well, I don't care what position your father has in the Loong Family, it's all the same to me. From today onwards, I will be your enlightened master, and my duty is to lure you into the Martial Arts Sect, so that you will have the chance to become a pillar of the Loong Family in the future. If anyone dares to disobey your teacher's words, don't blame me for turning hostile! "

Loong Biao was originally ugly to the extreme, but now that he shouted, the other children were scared. Several of the youngest children acted as if they were about to cry. However, when they saw Loong Biao's eyes that were as big as bells, they were so shocked that they didn't dare to say anything.

"Now, let me call the roll. All those who have said their names, stand out and let me recognize them!" With that, Loong Biao took out a scroll and read out the names one by one. One by one, the children were called by the name and stood up fearfully. When all the names were read out, Loong Biao was surprised to find that there was one more child.

But he turned the scroll over and over, and did not miss a single name? Looking at the child again, he was dressed in shabby clothes, his hair was also in a mess, and his face was dark. No matter how you looked at it, he did not seem to be a disciple of any important figure of Loong Family.

However, Loong Biao was still cautious. What if some important figure was deliberately testing him? So he asked, "Child, what's your name? Didn't I just call your name? "

Loong Xiaoyun looked around. There were no other children around him, so this bearded man should be talking to him. Therefore, Loong Xiaoyun said happily, "In reply to Master, my name is Loong Xiaoyun!"

"Yes, Loong Xiaoyun!" Loong Biao didn't pay much attention to Loong Xiaoyun's name as he was still searching for it on the scroll. Suddenly, he realized why Loong Xiaoyun's name was called so smoothly. He was shocked and asked in surprise, "You … … Say it again, what's your name?"

Loong Xiaoyun thought that Loong Biao didn't hear him clearly. He held back his strength and shouted once again, "Master, I'm called Long Xiao Yun!"

"Loong Xiaoyun?" Loong Biao was immediately stupefied. It wasn't that the scroll didn't have this name, but this name. It was obvious that this name belonged to a direct descendant of the Dragon Gate, such as Loong Xiaochuan. However, ever since Loong Biao had joined Loong Family, he had never heard of Loong Xiaoyun. Then, what exactly was Loong Xiaoyun's identity?

"You, who are you, don't try to come up with a fake name to deceive me!" Loong Biao stared at Loong Xiaoyun doubtfully, hoping to see something from his skinny body.

"No, I'm not lying. I'm called Loong Xiaoyun, my mother even told me that I'm the eldest son of Loong Family, and Head of Loong Family is my father!"

"Huh?" Loong Biao was completely dumbfounded. Why did the son of the head of the family, Loong Xiaochuan, appear now, and now Loong Xiaoyun, how could he still be a master?

"Nonsense, where did you get that wild child? He actually dared to pretend to be my father's child!" Loong Xiaochuan, who was in the crowd, obviously didn't believe Loong Xiaoyun was claiming to be his father's son. He had an aggressive attitude, as if he was going to beat someone up!

"I'm not spouting nonsense, my name is really Loong Xiaoyun. My mother would never lie to —" Before Loong Xiaoyun could finish his sentence, he suddenly got slapped in the face, causing stars to appear before his eyes and his ears to ring!

The one who beat him up was Loong Xiaochuan. He knocked Loong Xiaoyun out of his mind with a single slap and kicked him again without holding back, scolding, "Who the hell are you? My father only has me as his only son, how can I have a bastard like you!"

Loong Xiaoyun was slapped first, then kicked again. He fell on the ground in pain, half dead. However, when he heard Loong Xiaochuan call him a bastard, the anger in his heart rose up abruptly. He stood up abruptly and threw himself onto Loong Xiaochuan, and explained, "I am not a bastard, I am Loong Xiaoyun. I am father's son!"

Thus, the two brothers started fighting the first time they met. Although Loong Xiaochuan was more robust, Loong Xiaoyun was after all, one year older than him. When the two kids fought, they were evenly matched, with neither of them able to subdue the other. As for the children who were nearby, when they saw that there was a show to watch, they would just jeer and cheer at them. The two little fellows then began to fight even more ferociously!

This time, Loong Biao was dumbfounded. Why did they start fighting just like that? Loong Xiaochuan was 100% the son of the head of the family, but that Loong Xiaoyun didn't seem to be a fake either, right? There was indeed some similarity between his appearance and that of Loong Zhantian. At this moment, Loong Biao's mind was in a mess. He didn't know who he should help, so he decided to not help anyone. He would first separate the two children before doing anything else!

"Stop fighting," Loong Biao roared. Loong Xiaochuan and Loong Xiaoyun were both shocked for a moment. Then, they felt an invisible force forcefully separate them. Needless to say, it must have been done by Loong Biao.

"Hmph, Loong Biao, didn't you say you would stand by my side? Kill him for me! " Loong Xiaochuan shouted angrily.

"Huh?" Loong Biao could not believe that these words came from a seven year old child. This was just two kids fighting, but Loong Xiaochuan actually wanted Loong Xiaoyun's life! Of course, Loong Biao would not act rashly. Before this matter was made clear, he would not dare to act rashly!

Seeing that Loong Biao was cowering, not daring to make a move, Loong Xiaochuan stomped his feet and pointed at Loong Xiaoyun as he said harshly, "Fine, just you wait. I'll go find my mother right now. Just you wait!" After saying that, Loong Xiaochuan glared at Loong Biao who did not dare to make a move and left in anger!

Loong Biao panicked at this point. He had originally thought that for a disciple of Loong Family to enter the sect, it would be a glorious matter. Who would have thought that he would meet two people who were difficult to serve? Loong Xiaochuan would definitely not be able to win the fight, so he could only wait and see if Loong Xiaoyun had a chance to save him. What if he was really the son of the family head?

"Eh, Loong Xiaoyun, are you really the son of the Patriarch? I'll ask you again, you can't lie to me! " Loong Biao held onto the last sliver of hope as he asked.

"En!" Loong Xiaoyun nodded heavily and said, "My mother said that I am the son of the family head, and I am the son of the family head. My mother would never lie to me!"

At this moment, a familiar yet anxious call was heard from afar, "Yun, Yun, where are you?"

Loong Xiaoyun immediately became happy when he heard his mother's voice. He shouted towards the direction of the voice, "Mother, I'm here, I'm here!"

Loong Biao looked hopefully at the woman running over from afar. However, the closer she got, the colder his heart became. Loong Xiaoyun's mother was obviously a servant, and one of the lowest class at that. Would the Patriarch have such poor judgement? To have a child with such a person?

Lianer ran over worriedly. She was happy to see Loong Xiaoyun at first, but her face immediately darkened. She pulled Loong Xiaoyun and hit his butt twice. She complained, "Yun, why are you so disobedient? I'm so worried!" As the saying goes, fight is a kiss, scolding is a love. This was the most appropriate time to describe it.

Seeing that Lianer was crying, the sensible Loong Xiaoyun immediately admitted his wrongs, "Mother, it's your child's fault. Your son won't run around anymore!"

At this moment, Lianer noticed that Loong Xiaoyun's face was swollen and there were many bruises on his body. She nervously asked, "Yun, what's going on? Who did you fight with?!"

Before Loong Xiaoyun could open his mouth, he heard a sharp curse, "It's that bastard! Who dares to injure my Chuan? The son of the family head dares to hit him, are you tired of living?"

Lianer's heart tightened when she heard that. Looking at the wounds on Loong Xiaoyun's body, she understood that Loong Xiaoyun had caused a huge disaster this time!

"Madam, Young Master, it's all my fault that I did not manage Yun properly. Please calm your anger Madam. If you want to punish me, then release me!" With that, Lianer immediately pulled Loong Xiaoyun to kneel on the ground to beg for forgiveness!

Wife Wang of Loong Family looked more and more familiar. Even though Lianer was old and decrepit, she still recognized who Lianer was. "So it's you, bitch!" Wife Wang of Loong Family then looked at Loong Xiaoyun, who was beside Lianer, and suddenly flew into a rage. She said coldly, "I thought it was Chuan who hit me. Turns out it was you, a bitch. How dare you!"

"This is all your servant's fault, Madam, please forgive me!" Lianer did her best to keep a low profile in order to calm Wife Wang of Loong Family down.

"Forgive me! "My Chuan is so precious, but look at him getting beaten up like this. Can you just forgive him?" Wife Wang of Loong Family originally had a prejudice against Lianer and her son, but now that they had come across such a rare opportunity, how could she let them go?

"How about this, I'll execute family law. Both of you, mother and son, have to bear twenty lashes of my whip. I'll forgive you for this matter!" Wife Wang of Loong Family said with an ominous glint in her eyes.

"Ah?" "No, no, no, Madam, you can hit me if you want. I am only eight years old, how can I withstand a whip? Please forgive me!" After she finished speaking, Lianer pulled Loong Xiaoyun and kept kowtowing to Madame Long, begging for their forgiveness.

"Alright, since that's the case, then I'll grant your wish." Wife Wang of Loong Family glared at Loong Biao, who didn't dare to make a sound, and threatened, "Loong Biao, since you've failed to protect your master, I'll let you execute the punishment." Finally, Wife Wang of Loong Family added in a soft voice, "If you want to beat her to a full forty, and you must beat her to death, then I'll beat you to death!"

Hearing that, Loong Biao quivered and immediately agreed. Taking the heavy whip, Loong Biao said to Lianer with an apologetic face, "Hey, it's all your fault, don't blame me!"

With that, Loong Biao swung the steel whip again and again at Lianer's body. How could a woman who had never trained in martial arts possibly withstand the whip of a First Heaven of Third Grade expert?

"Ah, ah, ah — —" With Loong Biao's whipping, Lianer's screams became weaker and weaker. If Loong Biao hadn't purposefully controlled himself, Lianer probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the five lashes.

Such a terrible scene made the surrounding people unable to bear it. As for Loong Xiaoyun, he was crying so hard that he didn't look human anymore. He was grabbed so tightly that he couldn't move, and could only cry with all his might, "Mother, don't hit my mother! Let me go, let me go! Please don't hit my mother! "

"Forty!" When Loong Biao gritted his teeth and lashed out the final whip, he looked at Lianer again.