Finally, Jing Ziyu reacted and was very impatient by this guy. Jing Ziyu opened his eyes and stared at his cousin and asked, "You are sick!"

Well?

The first brother of the first brother was stunned on the spot. All the brothers around him laughed unscrupulously. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would definitely laugh out loud and make the first brother of the first brother look down on him.

OK, you are ruthless!

The first brother of the group endured the embarrassment, but finally gave Jing Ziyu, who didn't even make a fart, and even said something. Although it was not a good thing, he finally achieved something.

The first brother of the Tang continued to work hard, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Yu! It's a fate for everyone to sit at the table, right? I'll introduce you to everyone?"

Jing Ziyu immediately stopped him with a word and said, "Didn't you arrange it? Is there a fate?"

Well!

The first brother of the Tang Dynasty was silent on the spot. The brothers around could no longer help, and all the unscrupulous laughed. There were even a few people slapped the table without any scruples and shouted: "Oh... I can't stand it anymore. Really, boss, you are so that... hahahahaha..."

The first brother of the first brother was so angry that his face turned black, as if it was as black as the bottom of the pot. Looking at the appearance of the unscrupulous brothers, he slapped the table decisively, took out his boss's majesty, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense about him, Xiaoyu doesn't know us yet, so I'll introduce it first!"

As he said that, the first brother of the councillor worked hard to sort out his expression and said, "I am the eldest brother, 28 years old this year, Xing Zitian, a sixth-level armored warrior!"

The second brother of Tong immediately stood up and smiled politely: "I am the second brother, 27 years old this year, Xing Zidi, a sixth-level armored warrior!"

In turn, the brothers began to introduce themselves enthusiastically, and did not treat Jing Ziyu as an outsider at all. Even if Jing Ziyu didn't like them, they would bite the bullet and rub it up.

"I am the third brother, and I am also twenty-seven years old this year. Xing Zixuan, a fifth-level armored warrior!"

"I am the fourth brother, twenty-six years old this year, Xing Zifeng, the fifth-level armored warrior. Xiaoyu, we have seen it!"

"I am the fifth brother, 25 years old this year, Xing Zikuang, a fifth-level armored warrior."

"I am the sixth brother, twenty-five years old this year. Xing Zizhan is a fifth-level armored warrior."

"I am Brother Qi, twenty-four years old this year, Xing Zixu, a fifth-level armored warrior."

"I am my starling, twenty-three years old this year, Xing Zizhi, a fourth-level armored warrior."

"I am Brother Jiu, 23 years old this year. Xing Zhimeng is a fourth-level armored warrior."

"That, I am Brother Ten, 22 years old this year, Xing Zijian, a fourth-level armored warrior. Hehe, you know this."

"Brother Ziyu, I, I, I, I am the twelfth brother Xing Ziling. I am eighteen years old this year, a second-level armored warrior. I am about to apply for the Dawu God Academy. At that time, Brother Ziyu must take good care of me. Brother Ten is not reliable, so don't worry if you follow Brother Ziyu."

"I am the thirteenth brother Xing Zijun. I am seventeen years old this year. I am the second-level armored warrior. Hello, Brother Ziyu!"

"I am the fourteenth brother Xing Zige, sixteen years old this year. He is a first-class armored warrior. Hello, Brother Ziyu!"

"I am Xing Ziyi, the fifteenth brother, and I am also sixteen years old this year. First-level armored warrior, hello, Brother Ziyu!"

"I am Xing Ziyang, the sixteenth brother, this year, 15 years old, first-level armored warrior, hello brother Ziyu!"

"I am Xing Zihao, the seventeenth brother, and I am fourteen years old this year. I am the first-level armored warrior. Hello, Brother Ziyu!"

"I am the eighteenth brother Xing Zixiu. I am fourteen years old this year. I am also a first-level armored warrior. Brother Ziyu is good!"

Good, is this the foundation of the Xing family?

The oldest Xing Zitian is already a sixth-level armored warrior, and the youngest Xing Zixiu is already a first-level armored warrior. In terms of strength, he is definitely far ahead of his peers.

Not to mention anything else, Jing Ziyu's master Wu Yuanzhai is so old and of his seniority that he is only a seventh-level armored warrior. Xing Zitian, who is only twenty-eight years old, is already a sixth-level armored warrior, and there will definitely be a lot of room for improvement in the future. Look at the military uniform he is wearing, he is a real federal lieutenant colonel. This strength can definitely be called young and promising.

As for Xing Zixiu, the youngest one-level armored warrior at the age of fourteen, it seems nothing at first glance, but don’t forget that Jing Ziyu had just become a quasi-armed warrior at the age of fourteen, and Lu Yao had only become a quasi-armed warrior at the age of sixteen, but Xing Zixiu was already a first-level armored warrior.

The eighteen sons of the Xing family are known as the most outstanding genius of their generation. The hope of the Xing family in the future and the leading figure of the Federal Armor Warriors in the future. This sentence is definitely not something that can be heard.

Wait, Eighteen Sons? But there are only seventeen Sons in front of you? One less one?
Chapter completed!