Seeing that Zhao Benlin was safe and sound, Zhao Yueling's face also showed joy, and like Zhao Bensan, she hurriedly ran towards Zhao Benlin, with a relieved expression on her face. Fire Ran???? Wen?.

"Son, how are you?" Zhao Bensan rushed to Zhao Benlin's front and asked with a concerned face.

"Father!" Zhao Benlin saw Zhao Bensan, and immediately cried out in pain, as if he was a helpless child.

When he woke up, he understood everything, he was betrayed by Damur, and more importantly, he found that all his meridians were broken, and he would only be a waste person in the future.

This filled him with hatred for Damur.

"Elder, Moon Spirit. It's really nice to see that Kobayashi didn't die. Damur's voice sounded behind Zhao Bensan and Zhao Yueling.

The moment he heard this voice, Zhao Benlin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Damur, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Father, he ...... It was Damur who hurt me......"

At this time, Damur's face had already shown a fierce and hideous color, and his fist had already gathered a thick true qi.

"Be careful!" Chen Yifei saw this scene in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Yueling and Zhao Bensan.

But Zhao Bensan and Zhao Yueling were all focused on Zhao Benlin at this time, and in the face of Damur's sudden sneak attack, they had no time to defend at all.

Touch!~

Touch!~

Two dull clashing sounds rang out.

Damur's lightning-fast punch landed on the backs of Zhao Bensan and Zhao Yueling.

The two of them were not at all defenseless at this time, and Damur attacked with all his might, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew upside down.

Zhao Yueling is okay, Damur likes her, so he left his strength, just to make her lose her strength temporarily.

But Zhao Bensan was unlucky, Damur was afraid that he would not be able to solve him, and he did not have any strength left.

At that moment, he could almost feel his internal organs being shaken, and when he rolled on the ground, his whole body ached.

"Damur, ...... you" Zhao Bensan looked at Damur in disbelief, his face full of disbelief that this Miao warrior guard dared to sneak attack him, an elder.

It is the crime of the clan, and it will be scraped and punished by the Miao people.

Chen Yifei frowned at this scene and said coldly: "Miao Clan Elder, now you know what's going on, right? You're just an idiot who was used to deal with me, and it's this Damur who made your son like this." ”

"Damur, you bastard......" Zhao Yueling heard Chen Yifei's words, and immediately looked at Damul angrily: "Why did you do this? You will be scraped by the Miao." ”

At the same time, there was also a trace of guilt on her face, which was for Chen Yifei, because she wronged Chen Yifei.

"Scraping?" Damur smiled coldly: "I will soon be a hero of the Miao people, and I will even be able to become the god of war of the Miao people, who will dare to scrape me at that time?"

Zhao Yueling looked at Damur coldly: "God of War, you are really delusional, you are blaspheming the glory of our Miao people, and the ancestors will not let you go." ”

"Zhao Yueling, you said that the ancestors would not let me go, then you ask those dead ancestors, will they let go of your good nephew?" Damur shouted with a mocking face.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yueling shouted with a gloomy face.

Damur laughed and said: "Zhao Yueling, it's okay to tell you, in fact, Zhao Benlin has already found the God of War, and it was he who provoked to deal with the so-called God of War, and he also crushed the jade talisman that sensed the God of War, and even the one in your hand was stolen by him, do you think the clan rules of our Miao clan will deal with me first or your good nephew first?"

"How can this be ......" Zhao Yueling's face changed greatly, as a saint of the Miao nationality, what she cared about most was the honor of the Miao tribe, which made her suddenly look at Zhao Benlin angrily: "Xiaolin, what did you do?"

Zhao Benlin faced Zhao Yueling's questioning, lowered his head in panic, and didn't dare to look directly at her.

At this time, Zhao Bensan also looked at Zhao Benlin and Damur with an unbelievable face, and said a little lost: "You ...... You already know who the god of war is?"'

Hearing this, Damur suddenly looked at Zhao Bensan playfully, and laughed proudly: "Hahaha, Zhao Bensan, as an elder of the Miao clan, you are really good enough, but you were provoked by my easy means, and even I fought with the so-called God of War for a long time, and I didn't even know his identity." ”

These words made everyone stunned, whether it was Zhao Yueling, Zhao Bensan, or those masters of the Miao clan, they all subconsciously looked at Chen Yifei.

There is a shock!

There is horror!

There is a loss!

"How is it possible, why is this happening?" Zhao Bensan shook his head in disbelief as if he had been stimulated by something.

He would never have thought that this Chen Yifei would be the god of war that their Miao people were looking for.

"You rebel, what good have you done?" Zhao Bensan's face was full of anger, and he slapped Zhao Benlin in the face, rolling Zhao Benlin to the ground with wheels.

Because of his son, things have come to this point, and he really doesn't know how to deal with the Presbyterian Church when he goes back.

"Originally, I thought that the plan was seamless, and I didn't have to tear my face with you, Zhao Bensan, you don't have to die, who knew that your unlucky son didn't die in the hands of Chen Yifei, and was saved by Chen Yifei, but fortunately, the matter is still under control. Looking at Zhao Bensan's expression, Damur smiled proudly.

"Zhao Bensan, Elder Zhao, now that your son has calculated the so-called God of War, and you also do it to the God of War, I think you should apologize with death. ”

"In this way, no one knows what happened today, and afterwards, I will definitely become the god of war and lead the Miao people to the most glory. ”

Zhao Yueling looked at Damur with anger on her face: "Damur, why are you doing this? The God of War is the prophesied master of the Miao Clan, and he is going to take over the baptism of the God of War, and no one can replace him." ”

"Hahaha. Damur laughed again, and looked at Zhao Yueling with a complicated gaze: "Yueling, why do you ask me why I do this? I have been thinking for so long, don't you understand? I have done all this for you, Chen Yifei is a pervert, he will definitely occupy you as a god of war." ”

"I don't allow this kind of thing to happen, Yue Ling, now I will give you a choice, be my woman obediently, help me become the god of war of the Miao clan, I can not kill the three of you today, leaving the lives of Zhao Bensan and Zhao Benlin." ”

Saying that, Damur stepped forward, picked up the treasure Miao Knife that Zhao Bensan threw to the ground, and shouted coldly: "Yue Ling, promise me, otherwise, I will kill Zhao Bensan and Zhao Benlin today to prevent future troubles, and for you, I can only use extreme means." (To be continued.) )