"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, watch me beat this big villain!" Su Chuanfang saw the little girl crying profusely, and quickly ran to Zhan Feihong's side, and without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and pushed it away.

However, Zhan Feihong's cultivation in the early stage of spiritualization was something she could push if she wanted to, and she used a lot of strength one after another, but the young man still didn't move.

"You should cooperate!" Su Chuanfang couldn't help but widen his eyes and said angrily.

The young man scratched his head and blinked for a few moments, awkwardly pretended to stumble and took two steps back, and shouted: "Oh, it's amazing, girl spare your life!"

Su Chuanfang almost didn't laugh out loud, she stood on tiptoe and hooked Zhan Feihong's neck, and hinted while holding back a smile: "Get down!"

"Huh?" Zhan Feihong's eyebrows were almost twisted, but because of Miss Su's "lewd @ Wei", he had to fall to the ground slowly, **said: "It hurts me to death, be merciful at your feet!"

As a result, this sentence attracted the other party's little golden lotus, and stepped on his stomach mercilessly.

"Look, this big villain is so bad that I can't move!" Miss Su said excitedly waving her little hand and her face full of sunshine.

Not to mention, after this toss, the little girl's crying turned out to be quieter, but she still didn't straighten up and looked at the outside of the tank.

"You, don't lie to me—" After half a pillar of incense, a slightly hoarse voice floated out of the vat intermittently.

"Sister swears, lie to you as a puppy!" Su Chuanfang said beautifully when she heard that there was a play.

I think it's a little wolf。。。。。。 Or a little she-wolf who loves to bite.

Zhan Feihong lay on the ground and thought sincerely.

It's a pity that he can't say this directly, otherwise he will definitely suffer a big meal of tooth marks.

At this moment, several neighing of horses came from a distance, followed by the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer.

The young man hurriedly turned over and jumped up from under Miss Su's feet, and said vigilantly: "Don't make trouble yet, the person who comes is not good." ”

"How do you know it's not good, it's bad for me!" Miss Su glanced at him in confusion, but didn't give a good look.

Before the words fell, three figures entered the courtyard from the main entrance, all of them leaning on fur, and there was a linen turban on their heads, like thieves who occupied the mountain.

"I'll just say, this guy still hasn't caught it. One of the thieves swept his eyes over Zhan Feihong and Su Chuanfang, and smiled evilly.

The thief on his right focused all his attention on Su Chuanfang, he licked his lips slightly, and said with a cruel smile: "Look at this little girl, we can open meat today!"

The bandit standing at the end was relatively calm, and he frowned and said, "Stop, look at their clothes, they don't look like people from this town." ”

"What are you afraid of, just because we can't get two little cubs who don't have any hair?" and tie them back, the male will be a coolie, and the female will stay to serve our three masters!" The thief on the right narrowed his eyes, full of confidence.

"That's it, these two children have nothing to do and run into this wilderness mountain town, they just deserve it, don't talk nonsense, let's do it?" The thief who spoke first took out a bundle of thumb-thick hemp rope from his waist, wrapped it around his wrist, and walked towards the two people in the courtyard.

Brute!

Zhan Feihong only heard anger from his heart, his eyes flashed scarlet, and he saw through the strength of the other party through the dragon's eyes.

"Eight lines are smart, three eight lines are smart。。。。。。 Under this hope, he calmed down a lot, since these three people have the strength of eight patterns, they will definitely not do the deeds of the tiger gangsters.

This shows that behind them is by no means as simple as a small mountain king.

The top thief quickly came to Zhan Feihong's not far away, the hemp rope in his hand shook violently, and a stream of golden light rolled towards Zhan Feihong's side waist like a whip, ready to deal with this half-sized son with one blow.

"If you are honestly captured, you will be able to suffer less!" he said with a sadistic smile on the corner of his mouth, humming his nose.

"That's good!" Zhan Feihong didn't even dodge, for him in the early stage of spiritualization, this kind of eight-pattern smart attack was just a drop in the bucket.

Bright golden spiritual veins outside the body continued to emerge from the periphery of the young man's arm, and the surging spiritual pressure of the spiritual transformation period surged from the inside out, and the hemp rope with the mystery of the spiritual martial arts technique didn't even touch his side, and was blown aside by this spiritual pressure!

Playing with rope skills in front of Zhan Feihong, who has Mu Lingsi's combat skills, is tantamount to playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong. I saw that his hands were slightly wrong, and the two wood spirit wires stuck to the thief's body like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the thief was pulled up by a force far deeper than him, and slapped it against the eaves opposite.

"Smack!"

The sound of the bricks and tiles breaking sounded immediately, and the unfortunate thief was thrown by this force and smashed a large number of tiles, and the whole person fell into the room along the hole and landed on the inner wall.

"I'd like to see if you still have the life to take me to work as a coolie?"

With a cold smile, the stretched out wood spirit silk was dragged back again, and a black and red shadow was once again thrown to the gate of the courtyard, at the feet of the other two bandits.

The muffled sound of bones shattering reached the ears of the two of them, and the playful look on the faces of the two thieves had been completely gone, replaced by a sense of shock and fear that made it impossible to breathe.

Spiritualization Master。。。。。。

This little ghost who kills a thousand knives is actually his @mom@ spiritual master?!

The two of them couldn't help but glance at the bandit at their feet, their companion was almost indistinguishable from a puddle of mud at this time, his arms were extremely twisted behind his back, and scarlet teeth were scattered around his sunken mouth.

"Enough (to save), enough (to save)-" The voice of an old man came from his throat, and the battered bandit convulsed all over.

When the remaining two thieves saw this, a chill seeped through the soles of their feet, spreading all the way to the top of their heads.

"Retreat, retreat!" the calmer thief reacted first, and when he shouted, the whole person had already rushed out of the courtyard gate.

The thief on the right heard the shouts of his companions, and involuntarily snorted, and rushed out with his footsteps. These two guys, who were arrogant just now, just left their injuries alone and fled for their lives.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the moment they turned around, two emerald green spirit threads that were half the thickness of their wrists were impartially glued to the back of their waists.

"Run for what?"

Zhan Feihong flipped his hands, and the two wood spirit threads were entangled together, rolling the two of them face to face, and shrunk to his position with a "whoosh".

"If you're not honest, let's suffer a little!" The wood aura suddenly dissipated, and the young man clenched his palms into fists, and the thick golden light was transported from the spiritual veins outside his body to the fist.

After brewing to about thirty percent of his strength, he saw the opportunity to slam towards the two bandits who were speeding over, only to hear the sound of "poof" sound at the same time, and the two pillars of blood drew a long parabola in the air and spilled to the ground!