"You are ill." Yu Yuening looked at the old man and said.

    Hearing the speech, the latter couldn''t help but be stunned.

    She quit immediately on the eleventh day. Her eyes stood up and she scolded in a charming voice: "you''re sick! You don''t listen to my grandfather''s good words and talk to you, but curse him. Do you know what kind of status my grandfather has in Yunzhou..."

    "Eleven!" the old man shouted sternly, and the granddaughter continued.

    Who knows, although eleven is beautiful, she is a reckless Zhang Fei. No matter what her grandfather said, she rushed to Yu Yue, stared at him and said, "just now you shook your head at me, and now you scolded my grandfather... Boy, I''ll teach you a lesson today anyway!"

    "Eleven... Cough, cough..." the old man coughed when he was excited.

    Eleven turned back and said, "Grandpa, leave me alone. This boy is sneaky and doesn''t work on weekdays. He''s not a serious man at first sight. I''m afraid it''s not the peddler who stole the child. Let me catch him for trial!"

    Yu Yue almost laughed angrily. This woman is really... She is really innocent.

    He explained: "I didn''t swear. The old man is really ill or injured..."

    The old man in Tang costume was stunned again.

    Eleven looked at his grandfather and said loudly to Yu Yue, "nonsense! My grandfather is healthy, can eat and sleep. He comes to the park to fight and exercise every day. Sometimes he goes to the mountain to pick up two barrels of mountain spring water to go home. Are you kidding when you say he has an injury?"

    The old man in Tang costume asked, "little brother, do you recognize me?"

    Yu Yue shook his head: "I don''t know you."

    The old man asked: "then you said I had an injury, but what did you say?"

    Yu Yue said, "you can know by looking at your complexion, listening to your cough and feeling your breath. Your injury is very serious and you should not live to be 75 years old."

    His tone was flat, but he was very sure.

    "Joke!" eleven was obviously angry, but he laughed angrily: "my grandfather is seventy-seven this year. How dare you say he can''t live seventy-five? I think you''re a alarmist. You''re a liar!"

    Yu Yue was slightly stunned. He was seventy-seven years old?

    Is it your own mistake? It''s impossible!

    Yu Yue was puzzled. Xi stretched out a spring onion like finger, pointed to his nose and said, "you can judge others'' injuries and deaths at a glance. Who do you think you are? If you think you are an expert, come and have a competition with me!"

    The old man in Tang costume is no longer stopped. First, he knows the nature of his granddaughter; Second, he also had some doubts in his heart, trying to find out the details of the young man in front of him and why he said that.

    Yu Yue also felt very fresh. For many years, no one dared to challenge the Xinghe tyrant like this, not to mention a beautiful girl.

    Should I satisfy you? Or should I satisfy you?

    Yu Yue couldn''t help laughing wickedly.

    "How, dare not?" the valiant horsetail girl provoked again.

    Suddenly, a small hand reached out from Yu Yue''s back, grabbed 11''s fingers and startled 11. If she hadn''t seen that it was a child, she would have been in trouble

    Yu Yue knew that her daughter was protecting herself. She was moved for a while. Then she looked at Xi and said faintly, "you mean to compete with me, right? Yes, but it''s meaningless to do so. Why don''t you take a gamble?"

    His idea is that if you make rude remarks and provoke me again and again, how can I educate my daughter in the future? Besides, I''m spending money now. You bring it to the door yourself. No wonder I''ll kill you.

    Eleven wonders said, "gambling? How?"

    Yu Yue said, "if you lose, give me 100000."

    Eleven asked, "hum, what if you lose?"

    Yu Yue said, "I''ll give you 100000."

    He doesn''t have a hundred thousand dollars in all his wealth, but he is confident that he can''t lose. From the perspective of temperament and behavior, the other party obviously comes from a rich family, and the bet of one hundred thousand should be affordable.

    Eleven show a slight frown.

    Yu Yue asked, "what''s up, dare you?"

    Xi Xiumei raised his eyebrow. He just asked him this sentence. Now he asked himself in turn. Where can Xi stand this provocation? He immediately replied, "dare, what dare you? Just, I don''t want your money, because I don''t lack money. I want you to be my servant if you lose!"

    The old man in Tang costume seemed to think it was too much, and shouted, "eleven!"

    Eleven said, "Grandpa, this is a gamble between me and him. Please don''t interfere."

    Instead, he looked at Yu Yue and asked, "how''s it going?"

    Yu Yue said with a smile, "yes."

    The old man in Tang costume had no choice but to shake his head.

    Eleven pointed to the little guy on his back: "put the child down first."

    Yu Yue didn''t put the little guy down, but handed over the thing he was carrying in his right hand to his left hand: "no, come directly. Finish typing early and I''ll go home to cook early."

    Eleven''s face changed.

    The old man in Tang costume also narrowed his eyes.

    The suit man standing next to the off-road vehicle sneered. In the face of Murong, those who dare to be so big are either martial arts experts or novice fools, but the boy doesn''t look like an expert!

    Xi''s expression was cold, and his tone was even colder like ice: "are you sure you want to do this?"

    She felt that she had never been looked down upon so much in her life.

    Yu Yue said faintly, "do it quickly and don''t waste each other''s time."

    Eleven was so angry that he even said two "good" words and put on a martial arts posture: "Hongquan, Su Murong, please consult!"

    Her name is "Su Murong", and only the elders of the Su family call her "11".

    Yu Yue was still like an old God, standing there with a child on his back and meat, vegetables and herbs in his left hand.

    Su Murong was so angry that he stopped being humble with him and stepped forward. His fist moves were like a flood of peaks, surging and pouring out!

    The suit man cheered secretly.

    The old man in Tang costume also nodded slightly. Hong Quan is both inside and outside, has a strong momentum, has a hard bridge and a hard horse, and has opened and closed. Now, the eleventh day has entered the house.

    Yu Yue sighed. The girl''s boxing is a little hot. She has a bit more combat power than the gangsters and human traffickers she met before. It''s a pity that she met herself.

    Originally, he had 600 years of combat experience. He began to exercise today and broke through the two-star warrior level in half a morning. In the face of sumurong, who can be regarded as one star, he has an absolute advantage due to the dual suppression of experience and strength.

    At a glance, he saw through the flaws of Su Murong''s vigorous momentum and the countless empty moves behind the start move.

    He stood there calmly and freely, waiting for Su Murong to protrude in front of him before raising his only empty right hand

    Bang!

    Block Su Murong''s powerful and unparalleled right fist.

    Su Jiao''s body trembled, and then she waved her left fist, like fire burning to the sky and guns roaring.

    Pop!

    Yu Yue was very fast. He recovered his right hand and grabbed the other party''s powder fist at once, and the power of the fist seemed to have no effect on him.

    Su Murong was surprised and wanted to attack again.

    Yu Yue didn''t give her a chance. He sank his shoulders and elbows, grabbed her hand and pulled it against her joints.

    Su Murong couldn''t help it. His body turned like a top and seemed to be dancing a waltz.

    Suddenly, Yu Yue let go, and Su was driven by inertia to turn twice. When she relied on her own strength to coordinate her body and stop her body, a fist had been waved to her face, only one centimeter from the tip of her nose.

    I believe that if the master of the fist had not been merciful, his face would have been beaten into a cake.

    Just then, the suit man took out a pistol from behind his waist