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Chapter 39 Let me out!

When the four Mi family members entered the room, Mi Lang was in the thick of the fight. He let out a long whistle, and his body seemed to be suspended in the air. He did a 360-degree mid-air rotation, and his legs lashed out like two whips. There were two loud bangs. The air was filled with vigorous energy, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

Suddenly, it was as if thunder struck out of nowhere!
"it is good!"

The four of them couldn't help but cheer in unison, their eyes full of admiration and envy.

Mi Lang's body was originally extremely strong and fast, like a dragon in the sky. After these two kicks, he suddenly felt light and soft.

He was like a leaf carried by the wind, falling at a speed that was totally inconsistent with gravity, and his right foot gently stepped on the ground. Just when everyone thought he was going to land steadily, suddenly, his body shot forward like an out-of-control firecracker.

Bang! Su Daoshan's eyelids jumped at the sound of the explosion. In his field of vision, Mi Lang's figure was like a ray of fire, which flashed for a moment and then reappeared after crossing a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of the four young men who had just crossed the gate.

This guy is so fast!

The seventh-grade external energy is indeed powerful!
"Mi Yu, take that punch!" Mi Lang smiled slightly and punched a round-faced young man walking in front.

Although the force of the punch was obviously reduced, the round-faced young man was still forced into a panic, and in a hurry, he could only block it with both hands horizontally.

Bang! The round-faced young man was knocked back three steps by the punch and almost fell out of the courtyard. His face turned red due to the surging blood.

But the punch finally came.

"Not bad, but you lack experience. You need to react faster next time. Dodge if you can and don't take it head-on." Mi Lang commented while his hands kept moving. In a flash, he was in front of another tall young man and threw the same punch.

"Mi Luo, come here!"

Compared to the round-faced young man, the tall young man reacted much faster and was much stronger. He excitedly used a move to lead Mi Lang's fist, not only making it pass by him, but also trying to fight back.

"Beautiful!" Mi Lang praised and countered his moves.

After three moves, the tall young man Mi Luo was already in a panic and retreated to the side. Immediately, Mi Lang found the other two young men.

Five people were fighting back and forth in the small courtyard, making the fight very lively.

Su Daoshan peeked through the window.

He knew all four of the Mi family members. The tall young man was Mi Ye's eldest son Mi Luo, and the round-faced young man was Mi Ye's second son Mi Yu. In Yishan City, they were also active figures with outstanding talents among the children of the aristocratic families, and they often hung out with Yue Shifeng and his gang.

Originally, in Su Daoshan's memory, Mi Luo had only broken through to the lower level of the eighth rank half a year ago. But from his sparring with Mi Lang, he had already reached the middle level of the eighth rank. And as far as Su Daoshan knew, among the children of the Yishan City family, only Yue Shifeng had reached the middle level of the eighth rank.

What surprised Su Daoshan even more was Mi Yu. Mi Luo was eighteen years old this year, and Mi Yu was two years younger than Mi Luo, but she actually possessed the strength of the lower eighth rank.

Such talent is not only stronger than Mi Luo, but even better than Mi Lang.

Mi Lang's achievement was to enter the seventh rank before the age of 20, and Mi Luo's future would probably be the same. And if Mi Yu was diligent enough, he might even enter the seventh rank before the age of 18.

Such talent can be considered outstanding not only in a small northern county of Xiazhou, but also in the entire Xiazhou.

As for the other two, one was named Mi Jing and the other was named Mi Yan. They were the same age as Mi Luo and both had the strength of the lower eighth rank.

Although she was not as good as Mi Luo, she was basically certain to enter the sect. Mi Jing was Su Daoshan's classmate in the liberal arts class at the academy. However, the two of them were only in the same class for a short time in Class B, and later Mi Jing was soon promoted to Class A.

Seeing these five Mi family members, Su Daoshan immediately understood why Mi Ye would rather use some tyrannical, even risky means, and was eager to push the Mi family to the throne of the aristocratic family.

These five family members might not be worth a ton if placed in those big cities and wealthy families, but in Yishan City, in these small families, they represent an extremely bright future, representing the prosperity of the family, and a family fortune that can last for at least three generations!
Think about it, in this year's county exam, the four children of the Mi family all entered the sect, and among them, Mi Yu's talent attracted the scramble of major sects...

What would that look like?
What if the Mi family defeated the Su family in one fell swoop at the grand gathering and ascended to the throne of the aristocratic family? !
What a scene that would be!
No wonder Mi Ye said that the Mi family was full of talented people! No wonder he told Mi Lang that as long as Mi Lang and his generation rose up, no one in the Mi family would be able to suppress them!

It is no wonder that he would do anything and not care about the consequences. Not only did he let the Yue family and other noble families come forward openly, but he even openly attacked a legitimate son of a noble family in the city... Su Daoshan had no doubt that if he needed to be killed, Mi Ye would not hesitate for even a second!

Su Daoshan looked out the window somewhat depressed.

The sun filled the courtyard, and Mi Lang taught Mi Luo and the others moves while giving them instructions and comments. He even stopped to explain the details, breaking down each move for them, and guiding them step by step on the routes and techniques for the movement of internal Qi and the coordination of Qi and blood...

It is a scene of vigor and prosperity.

When Su Daoshan was a child, he learned Feng Shui from his master. The old man once said that to determine a family’s prosperity, it is better to look at the people rather than the Feng Shui.

If the family is small, the spirit is weak, and the family is cold and lonely, then the luck will naturally be weak. But if everyone in the family is as vigorous as wolves and tigers, full of energy, and dignified, even if people are just bragging now, this bragging may become true one day. Today, the luck of the Mi family is visibly better than that of the Su family.

First came Mi Lang, and now Mi Luo, Mi Yu, Mi Jing and Mi Yan have come one after another. Not only are they talented, but they are also united.

Mi Ye taught Mi Lang earnestly, showed deep concern for him, and explained his doubts and questions in detail and clearly. Even if Mi Lang was just a child of a side branch, as long as he entered the core circle of Mi family children with his talent and hard work, he would be taken care of and respected by him, and treated equally.

Mi Lang did not hide his advice to Mi Luo and the others. Every word he said hit the nail on the head, and even Su Daoshan, who was eavesdropping nearby, felt that he benefited a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more Su Daoshan felt that his thoughts were not making sense. He looked around, slammed his shoulder against the door, and yelled, "Let me out!"

This loud cry startled Mi Luo and the others, and they all turned their heads to look towards the west wing.

Mi Lang was explaining to Mi Luo. Hearing this, he frowned and shook his head, saying, "Ignore him. Let's continue... Just now when you were walking through the Cloud Gate, the most powerful force was through your arms..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard another roar: "Mi Lang, and Mi Luo, Mi Jing, Mi Yu... I saw you. I didn't expect that you, the Mi family, are actually a group of despicable villains. You attacked people when they were not prepared, kidnapped and extorted them, and did all kinds of evil things. You are simply shameless!"

"Let me out! I, Su Daoshan, am a gentleman, how could I be afraid of ghosts like you? If you have the guts, fight me openly!"

While yelling, Su Daoshan slammed the door hard, and occasionally banged the window.

Mi Lang's face darkened. Although Su Daoshan was tied up and only had the strength of the lower ninth rank, he was a warrior after all and still had some strength. In addition, his old house had been in disrepair for a long time, and when he hit it, not only the doors and windows, but even the earthen walls fell to the ground.

Mi Jing and others on the side were quite stunned when they saw this.

"Brother Lang..." Mi Jing asked, "Why is this nerd here?"

Without waiting for Mi Lang to answer, Mi Luo beside him smiled and said, "My father asked Brother Lang to catch him. The Su family has caught Uncle Xiang, so let's catch this idiot from their family in exchange."

Mi Lang turned his head to look at Mi Luo, and their eyes met, and they understood each other tacitly.

Kidnapping a son of a noble family in the city would be a big deal in any city. Although this was ordered by Mi Ye, it was carried out by Mi Lang. To put it bluntly, if Mi Ye pushed the blame, then Mi Lang would be the scapegoat.

If things go wrong and the Mi family needs to pay the price for it, Mi Lang will be the first to be sacrificed, not to mention other costs.

But Mi Ye asked Mi Luo and the other four to come, and Mi Luo knew what happened in advance and told Mi Jing and the others in person, which means that Mi Ye didn't even have the slightest idea in mind. If Mi Ye dared to pass the buck for something that was made public, then his prestige as the clan leader would be gone.

No one in the Mi family, especially the younger generation, would risk their lives for him.

As for Mi Yu, Mi Jing and Mi Yan, the reason why they didn't know was not because of their status and position, but because they were young men after all and did not participate in some specific actions of the family. Therefore, there was no need to tell them specifically.

After listening to Mi Luo's explanation, Mi Jing and the other two suddenly understood.

Mi Yu nodded in agreement and said, "I heard that the Su family treasures this guy very much. If they want to exchange him for Uncle Xiang, they dare not refuse."

"I'm afraid today is the day he can be of the greatest use in his life," Mi Jing teased, "but I didn't expect that he would be useful to my Mi family."

Everyone burst into laughter. Mi Luo pointed at him and said, "We both have the same spiritual roots, but he claims to be a gentleman, while you are so mean and mean."

Mi Jing sneered and said, "In the academy, most of you are either in the agricultural science department, engineering department or business department, unlike me who deals with this guy every day. I have never understood where his confidence comes from. He is always so smug and proud..."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked towards the west wing, looking eager to try: "...I've actually wanted to beat him up for a long time."

As he spoke, Su Daoshan was still yelling "Let me out" and kept banging and kicking the door, the noise was getting louder and louder. There was also the sound of something falling to the ground in the room.

Seeing Mi Lang's frown getting tighter and tighter, Mi Luo took charge and said, "He wants to fight us openly... I'll go and let him out!"

Mi Lang hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Mi Luo striding to the door, he agreed.

Mi Luo is the eldest son and grandson of the Mi family. He is talented, smart and capable, and is the favorite of Mi Ye. He is the only choice for the future head of the Mi family.

A few years ago, Mi Ye had already consciously cultivated Mi Luo. Not only did he let him get in touch with family secrets, but he also sought his opinions on many things.

Since it was Mi Luo's decision, he couldn't say anything more.

Besides, he was just a ninth-rank waste. There was no difference between locking him up in the room and letting him out.

(End of this chapter)