"You stinky bastard, we have not executed your mother and son is already the greatest leniency, do you want to die?" an old man in the middle of the crowd shouted angrily when he saw that Seti was so presumptuous.

He was the oldest of the Vastaya tribe, and was furious at Sethi's attitude.

"If I didn't bother with you fools in the past, I was really afraid of you?" Seti suddenly shouted angrily, and all the people were taken aback, Seti himself was more burly than ordinary Vastaya, and his anger made everyone feel a little frightened.

But this sense of fear is temporary, and many of Vastaya's clansmen know that this Seti has never dared to quarrel with others, and he will not fight back against others, it must be because of his own weak strength.

It's so enduring, this Seti is just a paper tiger, for so many years, the Vastaya people have never felt a trace of blood power or rune power in him, just like an ordinary person.

"If you don't leave today, you have to go, how capable do you think you are, little bastard!" a few young Vastayas looked at the enraged Seti and snorted coldly, slowly walking over, obviously trying to use force.

And Di Wen on the side smiled secretly, he didn't expect this kind of pretending to slap his face to happen to Setti, which had nothing to do with him, which made Di Wen a little uncomfortable.

Then take a good look at how Seti slaps those Vastayas in the face, and pump them hard!

An intermediate-level gladiator, beating these weak Vastayas is simply Zhang Fei playing uzi, Kaisha smiled...

In the face of the approach of these Vastayas, Seti had already put out his fists and his figure had also stood up, and he had the potential to be a man.

But his mother grabbed Seti and told him not to fight with them, how many pounds and taels the baby son in front of her was, she still knew how many pounds and taels she had, although he looked much burder than the Vastaya, but his strength was still not good, every time he had a dispute with others, he was beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and this time would not be an exception.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go!" Seti tugged at the corners of his coat, and an extremely gentle and frightened voice reached his ears.

Seti looked back at his mother, gritted his teeth and returned to his mother, he still couldn't show his true strength in front of her mother, and he must not let his mother know that he was a gladiator.

"Haha, little bastard, do you know you're scared?" the young men of Vastaya, mocking Seti who had retreated to his mother's side, drew closer and closer to their mother and son.

"Divin, help me!" Seti said to Divin.

Alas, it seems that he is destined to live for pretending!

Diven walked forward helplessly, thinking that Seti could solve it, but he didn't expect that he still needed to pretend to be forced by himself.

It seems that this Seti is determined not to let his mother know that he is a gladiator.

Filial son, big filial son, but he is not a mother's boy.

"Give you face, you really don't want face!" Diven said, standing beside Seti mother and son, shaking his head.

"Who is this?" asked Sethi's mother cautiously, looking like Diwen was dressed as if he was an Ionian, but his appearance was far from that of the Shura, and he had a completely white face.

Seeing that Di Wen did not have a human form, she thought that Di Wen's strength was about the same as that of her son, and she wanted to persuade the young people who stood up for them.

"Don't worry, Mom, this is my friend, very strong!" Sethi comforted.

Although he heard Seti say this, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, after all, there were many Vastayas in front of him, could he be alone? If he was hurt again, he would be sorry.

"But—" She looked at Diwen with a worried look, she really couldn't believe that such a "weak" young man could stop the entire Vastaya people.

But he also had hope for Divin, if the young man in front of him could really do it, then his family would be spared eviction.

"Where did you come from, you want to stand up for them?" the Vastayas asked, looking at Divin.

There was a bit of mockery on his face, and the one who could be friends with Seti must also be a big weak, just like Seti's wreck.

"This is an internal matter of my Vastaya people, please don't meddle with it!" They saw that Di Wen was a pure-blooded Shura, but his appearance was different from most of the Shura, so they reminded him.

"I'm sorry, I'm really in charge!"

Di Wen smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and stomped on the soles of his feet, and there was a might.

"Haha, you dare to stand up for them even if you don't have the slightest bloodline? Then don't blame us for not reminding you!"

Hearing Diwen's joke, these Vastayas also laughed, they didn't feel the existence of bloodline power in Diwen's body, let alone the power of runes.

Thinking about it, it is the same as Seti, which makes them happy, and the pretending boy in front of him does not have much strength.

Before the laughter stopped, Divin's figure struck like a ghost, and they failed to catch Divin's figure in their sight.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, you don't need the power of the bloodline to beat you!"

Before the voice fell, Di Wen directly punched out, and the air vibrated slightly.

A whistling sound poured directly into their ears, leaving their brains blank.

It was just a fist, and before the fist fell, the Vastayas were already shaken back and sat on the ground in shock.

Seeing that they had collapsed, Di Wen also withdrew his fist and did not hit it, otherwise it would be difficult to say the nicknames of these people.

Besides, Di Wen is not easy to make a dead hand, after all, it didn't happen to him, there is no need to make a dead hand, no one is right or wrong in these things between the Vasaya people.

"I'm covering them, don't you accept it?" Diven shouted, although Diven can't look at this matter from the side of justice, but Diven can look at Seti's face and defend this matter!

It was just a gust of fist wind, and it had already shocked the young people of Vastaya to the ground.

How terrifying would that real punch be?

"Young man, I still advise you to leave this matter alone, I, the Vastayas, have never oppressed people of any race, and you are no exception, if you insist on wading into this troubled water, don't blame us for being ruthless!" Looking at the Vastayas who were shocked and fell to the ground, a trace of jealousy appeared on the old man's face.