C23 There's Been a Fight!

"Ha?!" Not only Lee Fansheng, who was on the stage, wanted to laugh, but everyone else was already laughing out loud. Another person also shouted, "Child, let's go home quickly. This is not a place to play!"

Some of them even shouted, "Go home and find your father!"

Ming Fengqiu was angry, he really wanted to go down and beat that person up.

"I am here to represent Ming Family for the competition. My name is Ming Fengqiu, the second son of Ming Family, Ming Fengqiu." he wanted everyone who saw the stage today to know that Ming Family was not something to be trifled with!

"Ming Family?" Lee Fansheng was a little puzzled, didn't Ming Family only have a son called Ming Aiqiu? Almost fifty, right? It was also because he clearly knew that there was indeed an expert in Ming Family, but he was not yet thirty years old, and his son from Ming Family would definitely not come to participate in the competition. That was why Lee Fansheng had come to the arena to show off his strength as soon as he had returned.

"Little Master!" "Come down quickly!" Ming Ding's uncle brought his two servants and finally found someone to maintain order in the ring. They went inside the fence and called Little Master.

"Uncle Ding, I came down as soon as I finished the fight!" After turning around and speaking to the anxious Ming Ding, he looked at Lee Fansheng, whose face was no longer in a good mood, and added another sentence to add fuel to the fire: "Victory will be decided within three moves. If you win, then your Lee Family will be the arena master, and if I win, then my Ming Family will be the arena master!"

"What big words you have there!" Lee Fansheng did not have a good temper. Originally, he went out to cultivate for the sake of Lee Family, but now that he had achieved something, he was provoked by a little kid.

"To you, this is nothing!" Lee Fansheng's tone was arrogant. Ming Fengqiu's tone was even louder than his. The two of them clashed and clashed!

"Good!" I do want to see the absolute arts of Ming Family! " Although Lee Fansheng did not want to fight Ming Fengqiu, but unfortunately, under the eyes of everyone, Ming Fengqiu openly provoked them, and even involved the reputations of the two families, if it was just sparring, he could not care less about the children. However, since it was related to the reputation of the Lee Family in the Qingshan County, he had to be serious, even if the other party was a child, he could not let the other party off lightly.

Although the person with Lee Fansheng didn't agree with Lee Fansheng fighting with a kid, but he couldn't stop him. First, they had to fight since the stage was open, then they forced Lee Fansheng into a dead end and had to fight.

Old Uncle Ming Ding almost fainted!

Little Master! What was he trying to do? Didn't he know that he was only ten years old, and not twenty or thirty!? If the old man remembered correctly, Lee Fansheng was already 28 this year! Two rounds older than he was, and there were twists and turns.

"Quick!" Quickly go and call the young master over! " Uncle Ming Ding pulled one of the two servants beside him and immediately ordered for reinforcements to be sent. The old man, Qing Er, if this matter was controlled by the children's fight, then it could still prevent the two families from falling out with each other. Therefore, he didn't call the family head or the madam, but rather the eldest young master.

The servants of the two families are all piled up together, so if your Ming Family is seeking someone to save the situation, then my Lee Family cannot be at a disadvantage? Damn! He also sent people home to find helpers.

He was probably just a servant of Lee Family, not as delicate as Old Uncle Ming Ding. He directly ran to the main hall and shouted: "Young Master Ming Family is fighting against our third young master!"

When people mentioned Ming Family, they would naturally know that there was only one family with the surname "Ming" on the Qingshan County, but when it came to Young Master Ming Family, almost everyone would subconsciously think of Ming Aiqiu. There was nothing they could do, even though they knew that there was still Little Master on the Ming Family, once Ming Fengqiu lost his reputation, he wouldn't be old. Ming Aiqiu was different! He had six levels of inner strength at the age of sixteen, married at the age of twenty-eight, and married a foreign expert, Ladyboy, who was also an expert.

As a result, Lee Family exploded. Their family had finally produced a third son who had some achievements in martial arts, how could they allow the young master, who was already a master of the ninth layer of Ming Family, to beat him? Isn't this bullying his Lee Family?

Without a second word, Lee Family Patriarch and Lee Mingqi immediately brought their family's only ten-level inner strength expert, his uncle Lee Keshan, out of the room and into the arena.

On the other side, Ming Aiqiu also received a letter. He hurriedly followed the servant who came to inform Lee Family Patriarch about the news and went to the arena. He couldn't let anything happen to his precious brother! If the people from Lee Family dared to touch a single hair on his brother's head, he, Ming Aiqiu, would definitely make the person fighting the stage, Ming Aiqiu, want to meet the King of Hell!

Ming Aiqiu also returned after walking for a while and didn't see his husband. He naturally asked the servant that Ming Aiqiu had gone to the arena and even asked the servant that stayed behind, "He went to fight in the arena too?" Didn't they say that one couldn't fight past the age of forty?

"Eldest Young Master went to save Little Master. Little Master is in the arena!" The servant also had a sullen face. His family's Little Master was so young, how could anyone fight with a child! What a sin!

"What!" Mingyan stood up and disappeared from the room like a gust of wind. The door was smashed into pieces with a "peng" sound and one of the doors fell off with a "peng" sound. This was all the result of Mingyan's anxiety, no matter what he did, he didn't even have the time to open and close the door.

No one knew how important Ming Fengqiu's place was in Mingyan's heart, nor did anyone know how much Mingyan's anger was inflamed by the word "save" from the servant.

On the way to the arena, Mingyan had already drawn half of her sword out of its scabbard. The metal elemental energy was surging inside her body, and her body was exuding a murderous aura, as if she was a god of death himself.