Chapter 11 Dead Dog Anti-Inflammatory Medicine! Xiao Yu’s Repayment?
Let's say that someone at the Fighting Master level tried to bully Xiao Yan, who had just reached the eighth level of Fighting Qi. Regardless of whether he could win or not, if this got out, it would only cause controversy.

Hearing this, Xiao Ning was immediately surprised and held the Explosive Qi Pill tightly in his hand, overjoyed: "Great, with this thing, I can definitely teach that bastard Xiao Yan a lesson!"

"Cousin Xiao Ming, you are the best to me! We are the best brothers in the clan!"

Xiao Ning patted Xiao Ming's shoulder, feeling deeply moved, but he didn't know that what he said almost made Xiao Yu want to kill him!

Hahaha, you are so filial. Others are filial sons, but you are the one showing your filial piety to her, right?

Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but giggle playfully.

“Brother Xiao Ming, do you have a grudge against cousin Xiao Yan? If you do this to him, I’m afraid cousin Xiao Yan will be in big trouble!”

"No, I'm just going with the flow!" Xiao Ming said calmly.

Of course, this also includes his desire to torture Xiao Yan. After all, he has traveled through time and space to fight against the Demons. Marrying Xun'er and torturing Xiao Yan, isn't that a basic operation?
Soon, Xiao Ning walked to the front of the stage and started to challenge the anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Come on, Xiao Yan, I'm not one of those cowards. Don't think that I'll be afraid of you just because you're at the eighth level!"

"Come, let's fight!"

Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Ning proudly, his eyes full of arrogance. In his opinion, Xiao Ning, who was not his opponent back then, coming up to challenge him now was just asking for humiliation, and it was not worth his attention at all!
"Xiao Ning, challenge Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan, do you accept?" Seeing that Xiao Ning had already come to the center of the field, the second elder smiled helplessly and could only say this.

"accept!"

Xiao Yan said lightly.

In his heart, he just felt that Xiao Ning was an idiot, without any self-awareness, who came here to be his stepping stone. He was nothing but a jumping clown, and he would definitely injure him severely soon!
But Xiao Yan didn't know that the real clown man was actually himself...

The battle was about to break out, but after a brief silence, Xiao Ning rushed forward, his palms slightly bent, and a dazzling cold light flashed on his ten nails.

He aimed directly at Xiao Yan's throat and shouted, "Yellow Rank Intermediate Fighting Skill: Claw Strike!"

"Blow Fire Palm!"

Xiao Yan was not polite at all and used his Fire Blowing Palm directly. The terrifying thrust instantly swept over Xiao Ning's body and pushed him back more than ten steps.

Xiao Ning gritted his teeth, knowing that something was wrong with Xiao Yan. His strength had indeed increased greatly, but fortunately, he had the elixir given by his cousin Xiao Ming...

Xiao Ning lowered his head, and when no one was paying attention, he secretly took the drugs and exploded directly.

“Uh uh ah ah!” Xiao Ning rushed forward to Xiao Yan like a galloping cheetah, at a speed that Xiao Yan could not even imagine, and started swinging his fists.

"Xiao Yan, don't be too proud. Take my move, Iron Mountain Fist!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Ning clenched his fists fiercely. A sharp wind-breaking energy sounded low in the air and immediately smashed towards Xiao Yan's shoulder. Obviously, Xiao Ning had no intention of being polite to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was horrified, even the medicine old man in his body was surprised by Xiao Ning's attack. What kind of medicine did this bastard take to have such fighting power?

Xiao Yan was a little panicked, but he still fought back with a heavy punch. His pride did not allow him to dodge, and he could not dodge!
"Baji collapse!"

With a bang, the two fists collided with each other, and the sound of fists hitting flesh even caused a sonic boom. Soon, in front of Xiao Ning's powerful fighting spirit, even Xiao Yan, the son of luck, was knocked down by a punch. He knelt on the ground, foaming at the mouth, which was chilling to look at.

Seeing Xiao Yan fainted and lying on the ground like a dead dog in such a miserable state, Xiao Zhan became furious and burst out with great fighting spirit, oppressing Xiao Ning so much that he could not move.

"Asshole, it's just a competition, why do you have to do such a cruel thing?"

Seeing Xiao Zhan's rage like a roaring lion, and the terrifying pressure from the Great Fighter, Xiao Ning immediately lost his words. "I...I!"

At this moment, Xiao Ming walked to the front of the stage, smiled slightly, and possessed a fighting spirit gauze robe, which also burst out with powerful fighting spirit, resisting some of the pressure for Xiao Ning.

The young man smiled slightly and explained to Xiao Ning.

“Please calm down, clan leader. It is true that what Cousin Xiao Ning did was not right. However, Cousin Xiao Yan used so many profound fighting skills in such an occasion. I don’t know where they came from…”

"I have no intention of showing mercy, so let's just forget about it, okay?"

Xiao Ming tried to persuade Xiao Zhan to stop, but the clan leader felt the surging fighting spirit in the boy's body and knew that he was gifted and not easy to move...

But as a father, how could Xiao Zhan give up easily? He burst out with fighting spirit again and forced Xiao Ming to retreat.

Under the powerful pressure of Xiao Zhan, a five-star master, even a genius like Xiao Ming could only retreat step by step.

A one-star fighter against a five-star fighter? He doesn't have the Buddha's wrath lotus...

If they really fight, they might be able to fight, but is it necessary? This is not a life-and-death battle. Besides, the Great Elder and his men will definitely take action.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming did not retreat but advanced, and stood in front of Xiao Ning. Seeing this, Xiao Zhan immediately decided to teach the young man a lesson, and he moved his big palm and slapped Xiao Ming.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ming also threw a punch back, and the two collided head-on. Xiao Zhan did not retreat a single step, while Xiao Ming retreated five steps away.

Seeing that Xiao Ming had such strength, everyone in the room was shocked and gasped.

"He's so strong! Cousin Xiao Ming can actually compete with the clan leader..."

"So handsome, domineering and protective of my brother, what kind of friendship is this? With a man like this, why worry about the Xiao family not prospering?"

Even Ya Fei slightly opened her red lips and bit her teeth.

This bad guy never told her that he had such strength!
Seeing this, the eldest elder of the Xiao family could no longer sit idly by. He flashed in front of Xiao Zhan, roared like a tiger, and the fighting spirit in his body surrounded him, and he said lightly.

"Clan leader, let's just leave it at that. You know what your son thinks. Let's end today's matter here. Don't let others laugh at our Xiao family..."

"Great Elder, you..."

"how?"

"Okay!" Xiao Zhan reluctantly dragged Xiao Yan, who was like a dead dog, away from here.

After the two men left, the Xiao family's eldest elder and Xiao Yu came up to Xiao Ming and expressed their gratitude to him.

"Xiao Ming, thanks to you today! Otherwise, Xiao Ning would be in big trouble!"

"Yes, cousin Xiao Ming, you were so handsome just now. I will definitely repay you later!" Xiao Yu smiled charmingly and left.

The retest of the ritual continued, and the cultivation levels of Xiao Ming and Xun'er increased dramatically again, which shocked everyone and made them exclaim that they were monsters.

At night, in Xiao Ming's room, the young man sat cross-legged, practicing the Sixth Level Mysterious Fire Art. Although he didn't practice often, he still needed to consolidate his cultivation to stabilize his meridians so that he could break through in the future.

(End of this chapter)