Chapter 2 Where did Huo Gua go when I was so big?

This is not the first time this has happened.

Ever since the old housekeeper asked him to deliver meals to the Huo family's mother and daughter, evil servants often came out to stir up trouble.

It was obviously the Duchess who was behind this.

A flash of anger flashed between Qian Chaoguang's brows, and he spoke coldly.

"Don't block the road. This is already the third time this week. If you two keep arguing, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Even though he looks like a six-year-old boy now, underneath his childlike appearance is the soul of a twenty-year-old young man.

What's more, in his previous life, he was a vigorous martial arts practitioner who had a dislike for evil people.

Growing up alone, he was not a good person. He started practicing martial arts just to avoid being bullied by others.

If he wasn't afraid of causing trouble to the old housekeeper, he really wanted to solve the trouble once and for all.

The old butler is the last butler of Duke White Tiger.

Since he retired due to illness more than ten years ago, the Duchess has taken over all power in the palace.

Therefore, Qian Chaoguang was not willing to cause trouble to himself and the old housekeeper because of some insignificant people.

"Give us a chance? Did I hear you correctly?"

The thin servant with a wretched face on the right let out a weird laugh.

"Little brat, I want to see how rude you can be to us! Don't even think about running away this time!"

As he spoke, he bent down and reached out to grab the lunch box in Qian Chaoguang's hand.

The fat man on the left is holding his arms, with a joking expression on his face, and he is shouting.

"I have long disliked this kid. He is as slippery as a loach. I must give him some color this time!"

Faced with the evil servant who was much taller than him and the extended right hand, Qian Chaoguang was extremely calm.

He turned slightly sideways, grabbed the opponent's middle finger with his right hand like lightning, and thrust it downwards.

"Ouch!"

A wailing sound like a slaughtering pig was instantly heard, accompanied by a subtle clicking sound of finger bones.

Along with it, the thin servant kneeled down unconsciously because of the pain.

"Let go, let go!"

He endured the pain and struggled to break free from Qian Chaoguang's hands.

Seeing that his companion was frustrated, the tall fat man on the left suddenly changed his expression, waving a pair of big hands and bent down to grab him.

"snort!"

Qian Chaoguang snorted coldly, used an iron bridge posture to perfectly avoid the opponent's fist, and placed the food box on the ground smoothly and quickly.

At the same time, he held the handle of the food box with his left hand, pressed down the thin servant's fingers with his right hand, exerted force with both arms and left leg, and the whole body bounced upside down like a spring at an incredible angle.

Twisting his body, his right foot accurately kicked an acupuncture point under the opponent's ribs.

Zhangmen point is one of the thirty-six fatal points in the human body.

The blow damages the liver and spleen, breaks the diaphragm membrane, blocks blood and damages qi.

Qian Chaoguang was worried about making others talk, so he showed mercy.

It wasn't a full kick, nor was it a straight kick. It was just hit on the side with 70% force.

If the person is hit with full force, although this person will not die, he will still have to lie down and recuperate for some time.

"hiss!"

The severe pain was too much for a strong adult man like the fat servant. He clutched his ribs on the left side of his stomach and collapsed in pain.

Now he couldn't even scream and could only gasp for air.

When Qian Chaoguang let go of his right hand, the thin servant on the right fell to the ground with a grunt and fainted from the pain.

"Click."

Qian Chaoguang bent down and pressed his dislocated phalanges, pushing them back to their original positions, then picked up his lunch box and left gracefully.

He controlled the damage he caused extremely accurately and would never give the Duchess an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Judging from the appearance, at most there is a bruise on the fat man's body, and the thin man's middle finger is a little stiff, but nothing else can be seen.

Although the old housekeeper has retired for a long time, he has grown up watching the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao.

The duchess still has to give her some face, so as not to lose face over such a trivial matter.

Besides, the old housekeeper is also a powerful Soul Saint himself.

Anyone who wants to touch him must consider whether he has the strength.

Without the entanglement of the evil servant, Qian Chaoguang easily arrived at the woodshed behind the Duke's Mansion.

"Brother Chaoguang, you are here!"

The dilapidated wooden door opened suddenly, and what greeted him was a young girl with a delicate face.

Especially those dark eyes, twinkling like stars.

"Well, let's bring you food. Is Aunt Huo back?"

"Come back, come back, mom is in the house!"

Seeing that he had arrived, the little girl seemed very happy and excitedly took his hand and walked towards the house.

The woodshed was dark, and there were no various lamps lit like in other rooms.

Huo Yun'er was leaning against the window, mending clothes in the afterglow of the sunset.

It was cold in spring, but she still wore thin clothes.

Qian Chaoguang is already used to it.

This situation has been happening almost every day for three years.

However, judging from the increased frostbite on the other party's hands, the duchess's bullying of her seemed to be getting worse.

Ignoring these concerns, Qian Chaoguang took out a candle from his arms and lit it, illuminating the small hut.

"Mom, mom, brother Chaoguang is here!"

Hearing his daughter's cry, Huo Yun'er, who was concentrating, realized that someone was coming and stood up awkwardly.

"Xiao, Xiaoguang is here."

"Hello, aunt. Come and eat. Grandpa cooked some delicious food today, which is good for your health."

Qian Chaoguang nodded slightly as a greeting and placed the food on an old wooden table.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

The little girl jumped up to the table, took a big breath, and looked very intoxicated.

"Eat it while it's hot, or it will get cold later."

Qian Chaoguang touched the little girl's head and picked up a food box of the same style from the foot of the bed.

It contains tableware that has already been washed.

"Aunt Huo, tomorrow is the day when the martial soul awakens. Don't forget to take Xiaotong with you."

"I remember it, thank you, Xiaoguang."

"Then I won't bother you."

In the woodshed, the little girl was eagerly waiting for her mother to order the meal.

Huo Yun'er looked at the departing figure with complicated eyes.

"You are really too mature for a child of your age."

"Mom, I'm so hungry. Can we eat?"

"Eat quickly, don't let down Xiaoguang and Mr. Zhu's wishes."

Back in his room, Qian Chaoguang assumed a strange posture, preparing to continue to temper his body.

But unlike in the past, his heart couldn't calm down now.

Qian Chaoguang frowned.

Forced exercise can easily go wrong, and he doesn't want to go too far.

Since he couldn't enter the state, he simply turned off the soul guide lamp, lay down on the bed, and began to close his eyes and rest.

Maybe

Is it because of the upcoming martial soul awakening?

Qian Chaoguang doesn't care about what his martial soul is or how high his innate soul power is.

But he cares about the little girl who greeted him today.

She has a very nice name.

Huo Yutong.

(Don’t ask why the surname is Huo now, I hate wearing the name xx, 2 settings)

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