Chapter 584

There was only a crisp sound, and Xiao Zhengyang screamed, his nose had been fractured by Yi Aotong's punch.

Xiao Zhengyang showed pain, and hurriedly covered his nose.

But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, it turned out that Yi Aotong kicked his stomach.

"What's the point of pretending to be in front of my old lady? Aren't you strong? Don't you want to control your fate? Why are you a softie now?" Yi Aotong yelled loudly while hitting Xiao Zhengyang.

Seeing Yi Aotong open and beat Xiao Zhengyang like a sandbag, Cao Feiyu and others felt extremely relieved.

At this moment, Yi Aotong, the little witch, really looks so pleasing to the eye.

Facing Yi Aotong's attack, Xiao Zhengyang could only keep resisting.

Although Yi Aotong is only a first-rank martial artist, he is far better than ordinary people. After a while, Xiao Zhengyang was beaten up with black nose and swollen face.

But looking at her appearance, she didn't mean to stop at all.

Seeing this scene, Guan Xuanliang directly chose to turn a blind eye. If possible, he would rather not be here at this time. After all, neither the boss nor Xiao Mingxuan is easy to offend.

"Why don't you talk anymore? You just keep pretending!" Yi Aotong said, kicking him again.

Xiao Zhengyang endured the pain in his body, and cursed in his heart. He counted the staff at the racecourse who dared not do anything to him, but they only ignored the existence of Yi Aotong.

This woman's attack was too heavy, but fortunately, he protected every vital point.

"Stop!" Just as Yi Aotong punched and kicked Xiao Zhengyang, an angry shout came.

Then, a tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man in a suit came from the direction of the lounge.

"Dad!" Seeing the person coming, Xiao Zhengyang shouted excitedly.

At this moment, Yi Aotong kicked Xiao Zhengyang in the stomach, kicking him to the side.

Xiao Zhengyang screamed, got up from the ground and looked at Yi Aotong angrily.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Xiao Mingxuan looked at Yi Aotong with a livid expression.

As soon as the words fell, his aura of being the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank Grandmaster had already pressed on Yi Aotong.

Although ninth-rank grand masters can't kill people with the power of artistic conception like innate monks, their powerful aura is enough to make ordinary warriors feel like they are in a bottomless abyss. exaggerate.

Facing Xiao Mingxuan's breath, Yi Aotong smiled disdainfully and said: "I heard it, but why should I listen to you, who are you?"

Ninth-rank Grandmaster is indeed very strong, but compared with the uncle?

Hearing this, Cao Feiyu and others looked at Yi Aotong with admiration.

They stood aside, they were all overwhelmed by Xiao Mingxuan's powerful aura, Yi Aotong faced Xiao Mingxuan directly, one can imagine how terrifying the pressure was, but she acted like nothing happened.

"You!" Hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan was furious, and raised his hand to slap Yi Aotong.

Seeing this, Guan Xuanliang immediately stood in front of Yi Aotong.

"Xiao Mingxuan, you better know what you are doing!" Guan Xuanliang said coldly.

Hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan took a deep look at Yi Aotong, snorted coldly, and turned to check his son Xiao Zhengyang's injuries.

Although he was angry, he also knew that Yi Aotong, as the boss's niece, was not something he could teach.

"Dad, you must make the decision for me!" Seeing Xiao Mingxuan coming, Xiao Zhengyang immediately began to cry.

"Stand up first, how decent!" Xiao Mingxuan snorted coldly, and pulled Xiao Zhengyang up from the ground.

"What's going on?" Looking at his son with a bruised nose and swollen face, Xiao Mingxuan asked with a cold gleam in his eyes.

The boss will be here soon, even if Yi Aotong is the boss's niece, this matter must be explained to him!

Hearing this, Xiao Zhengyang immediately elaborated on the matter of the horse race: "All of this must have been planned in advance, otherwise how could the silver-maned horse suddenly go crazy?"

"If you lose, you lose. Why are you making so many excuses?" Yi Aotong said with a disdainful smile.

Seeing this, Cao Feiyu and others on the side all showed worried expressions.

They never thought that Xiao Zhengyang's father would be a ninth-rank Grandmaster powerhouse. In front of such a powerhouse, winning or losing is meaningless.

Jian Rong on the side sneered, no matter what Yi Aotong said, he couldn't change the fact that Xiao Zhengyang was injured.

Is it possible for the already angry Xiao Mingxuan to listen to all this? I'm afraid he only thinks about one thing at the moment, and that is to avenge his beloved son!

"I see, this matter, I will help you decide for my father!" After hearing Xiao Zhengyang's words, Xiao Mingxuan took a deep breath, and his eyes had already turned into fierce anger.

He didn't know what happened to the weird scene in the horse race, and he didn't need to figure it out. He only knew that his son was injured.

When Xiao Zhengyang heard this, the joy flashed across his face.

Although he suffered a lot of injuries, they were all minor injuries, but in this situation, his father would never let Zhou Ran and the others go so easily.

"Yi Aotong, I hope you can apologize to my son for this matter!" Xiao Mingxuan turned around, looked at Yi Aotong and said in a deep voice.

"I don't!" Yi Aotong immediately replied with a proud face.

"I'll say it again, you go and apologize to my son!" Xiao Mingxuan clenched his fists, holding back his anger.

"Xiao Mingxuan, what do you want?" Seeing this, Guan Xuanliang hurriedly stood beside Yi Aotong and said nervously.

"Go away, it's none of your business here!" Xiao Mingxuan shouted angrily, pushing Guan Xuanliang away from Yi Aotong.

Guan Xuanliang is also a ninth-rank great master, and he is far from Xiao Mingxuan's opponent.

"Are you apologizing?" Xiao Mingxuan stared at Yi Aotong, ready to strike at any time.

Feeling the astonishing anger on his body, Yi Aotong couldn't help panicking, but the next moment, she noticed Zhou Ran beside her, and her heart immediately settled down.

She was about to speak, but she heard a faint sigh coming from the racecourse, that sigh seemed to suddenly sound from the minds of everyone, it was extremely abrupt.

Then, a very stylish middle-aged man with a beard and a leather jacket walked into the racecourse.

"Uncle!" Seeing the person coming, Yi Aotong immediately flew into his arms.

"Boss Yi!" Guan Xuanliang and Xiao Mingxuan saluted respectfully when they saw the person coming.

Seeing this, Cao Feiyu and others also nodded one after another, and at the same time couldn't help being terrified.

This middle-aged man can actually make Guan Xuanliang and Xiao Mingxuan, two ninth-rank great masters, so respectful, so what kind of identity does he have?

"Uncle, it's a good thing you came in time, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me!" Yi Aotong immediately transformed into a weak little girl in the arms of the middle-aged man, who didn't look like the demon king when he beat Xiao Zhengyang just now.

Xiao Mingxuan frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but he heard a humane voice: "I probably know what happened."

As he said that, he looked down at Yi Aotong in his arms and said: "It is indeed wrong for Aotong to beat someone, I will apologize to you for her."

Hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan snorted coldly, his expression softened a bit.

Xiao Zhengyang also knew that Boss Yi was there, and his father couldn't touch Yi Aotong, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle Yi, you're being polite, but she's just playing with me, it doesn't hurt much."

Then, he turned his eyes to Zhou Ran who was not far away and said with a cold expression: "But for that Zhou, I will break his two legs!"

As he spoke, Xiao Zhengyang pointed to Zhou Ran who was not far away.

Yi Pengwei looked in the direction Xiao Zhengyang was pointing at, and when he saw the figure clearly, he froze in place.