Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Isn't Su Xiaoshizi? I, Liu Xingtang, take a good look at you today."

Again?

Su Qiao was speechless.

"Isn't it necessary? Everyone is the brother who protects the emperor, so there's no need to compete, right?"

Mainly, she was afraid that he would cry when he lost too badly.

If he looks a little more delicate and doesn't cry much, such a tall and strong man, really crying is a bit...

How could Liu Xingtang be willing to be knocked down by a little white face?

He waved the iron sword in his hand: "It's a man's, so stop talking."

"..." She is not a man, can she not get on?

Seeing that Liu Xingtang was serious, Xie Ruida pulled Rasuqiao's arm a little worriedly: "Can you do it?"

Su Qiao directly handed him the sword in his hand: "I can't do it, why don't you take it for me?"

Sherida: "..."

Liu Xingtang became impatient when he saw the two chattering, and rushed over again.

Su Qiao tapped her toes and flew backwards gracefully.

Some people muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hey, do you have a little heroic demeanor? I haven't decided whether to compare."

"Easy work?"

The interest in Liu Xingtang's eyes became stronger, and he also used Qinggong, and his attack became more and more ruthless.

Su Qiao blocked a few times, lost patience, and started to fight back.

Around the field, the guards were dazed and fixated.

"Slot, Liu Xingtang has run into an opponent this time."

"Wrong, I think that this son of Su Xiaoshi's martial arts is far above Liu Xingtang. You can see how easy he is, he doesn't even catch his breath."

"Hold the grass and hold the grass, grandma's, he is also called weak?"

The wooden pillar with thick thighs made him slash down with a sword, this strength, even Liu Datou can't match, is it weak?

"This Qinggong, this swordsmanship, special meow, isn't this what you call a sword-wielding material?"

"What's the matter, it's called no real skill. I can go to the street to perform."

This discussion ended with Su Qiao's sword on Liu Xingtang's neck.

The battle would have ended faster if it wasn't for the fact that Sujo's inner strength was not strong enough.

"...I admit defeat!" Liu Xingtang sat on the ground, looking ashamed, holding back for a long time, gritted his teeth and admitted defeat.

Su Qiao flipped his wrist, retracted the sword, and threw it casually. The iron sword was just placed on the weapon rack six meters away.

He covered his lips and coughed twice: "Cough, the wind is a bit strong, and it makes my throat hurt. Alas, maybe I will be in bed for a few more days."

Long Jingyuan, who is standing on the sidelines not far away: "..."

Oh, this is trying to escape again.

Eunuch Quan behind him: "..."

Oh, this is trying to be lazy again.

Tian Shangshu, who was looking for him in a hurry: "..."

God, the prince must not get sick.

The guards: "..."

Special meow, you can pretend!

If I trust you again, I will be a fool.

The target is also Su Qiao's General Liu, and almost none of them stumbled to the ground.

After walking over, he kicked his son directly: "You bastard, you dare to do something even the little prince, I think you are lawless."

Liu Xingtang clutched his kicked buttocks and ran away: "Father! Why are you hitting me?"

It was he who was beaten to the core.

General Liu chased after him, flying up and kicking again: "It's you, you stinky brat who hit him. If you dare to hurt the little prince, I'll see if I don't break your legs!"

Liu Xingtang ran faster, shouting as he ran, "Dad, you picked me up, right? Is he your own son?"

The guards: "..." Yes, Su Xiaoshizi is your real son, right?

"You bastard, don't run away, let's see how I deal with you." General Liu was so angry that the veins on his neck burst out.

"emperor!"

Seeing the emperor, the guards hurriedly saluted.

Why is this dog emperor here again?

Su Qiao felt depressed in her heart, and knelt down with the crowd.