Adjust the state to the best, Xiao San dared to cast his eyes on the two people who spoke, only to see that the person who asked the question was like a human bear, a little too strong, it is not difficult to see that this guy is what Qingying said, the son of the head of the next village who has muscles in his head, he can't peek at his appearance due to the angle problem, but from his appearance at this time, he can also guess a rough idea, it is estimated that he returned to his hometown this time in order to be more down-to-earth, so he changed back to his previous dress, otherwise how could he call that person Senior Brother, it seems that the two are under the same door.

The other was dressed in a brocade dress with red background and black edges, and his demeanor was full of arrogance, as if he would be a little disgusted if he stayed here for a minute longer, but when he looked at Qingying, his face that was obviously arrogant and lascivious immediately changed to a patient and harmonious smile, but fools could see that it was pretending.

There were still a few people standing behind the two, but judging from the position at this time, the few people behind were all looking at the two horses in front of them.

The two sides had obviously been in a stalemate for a long time, and the man Xiong spoke again: "Qingling, is it interesting for us to continue to stalemate like this? Could it be that you still expect your lover who is as weak as a chicken cub to save you? Don't worry, I, Dong Xiong, a man in the barren forest, will hurt you in this life, and if it drags on like this, it will not be good for Lord Yue's injury!"

Qingling, whose face was full of tears, looked at her unconscious father in her arms, raised her head and glared at Dong Xiong hatefully: "What do you say? ”

"Qingling, this is your unreasonableness, didn't I also abide by the agreement, didn't I embarrass your little lover? Qingying is your sister, that is equal to my sister, it is not that I pushed my little sister into the fire pit, it was she who came to us in the morning to theorize, saying that you have someone you like, you can't marry me, who happened to be taken by the old man of the uncle, saying that she has good qualifications, and wants to be accepted as a personal maid and serve his old man, you see..." Dong Xiong glanced at the man beside him, and then said, "Isn't this a great blessing, in the future, our family can live in the same place, isn't it good?"

Xiao San, who was hidden outside the house, almost lost his breath again, it turned out that Qing Ling was doing so many things against her will in order to protect herself from harm, it was really good intentions, why didn't she think of it before? Xiao San's heart was like a knife, and he really wanted to become a devil at this time and kill all these people, but it was a pity that the violent atmosphere was erratic, and he didn't come when he wanted to.

"Are you a three-year-old or do you think you have shit in your head?" don't you know what that old bastard thinks?"

Dong Xiong lowered his head and was speechless, obviously he also knew what Qingying meant once he became his uncle's personal maid, and at the same time, he also knew that his uncle was friendly on weekdays, but secretly often did some angry and resentful things, the most outrageous of which was to find some little girls with spiritual roots to practice some evil exercises, in Dong Xiong's impression, there had never been a little girl who entered that door and could come out alive.

From any point of view, Dong Xiong hates this kind of behavior, but he knows his sect's style of acting, and it is not easy to turn a blind eye and not collude with them.

"Senior Brother Dong, your future daughter-in-law is really tough, she really has the demeanor of your barbarians, and you will have to train more in the future, you know? She scolded Uncle Shi for being an old bastard just now!" The monk surnamed Meng said with a fierce look at Qing Ling.

Previously, he talked to the two sisters in front of him for a long time, but it had no effect, and he had a fight with the unconscious middle-aged hunter in front of him, it seemed that he had finally worn out his patience and revealed his true colors.

Dong Xiong was so frightened when he heard that he said yes again and again, although he was not happy in his heart, people called himself a barbarian, but how could he dare to show displeasure under the fence, if it weren't for the fact that he begged his village chief's father two years ago to use the magic weapon that he accidentally picked up from a monk who died on the edge of the dark forest as a stepping stone, how could people agree to enter his door to learn art, I am afraid that they would not be able to enter the door.

After two years of cultivation, Dong Xiong knew that the threshold for a monk was not to see how strong his body was, but to see whether he had spiritual roots and qualifications. Besides, the old bastard in Qingling's mouth is the uncle of the senior brother next to him, isn't scolding that old bastard tantamount to scolding him?

Who in the realm doesn't know that the nine factions of the Nine Sects are more unprovoked than their masters who exist in name only, and the sect where Dong Xiong is located is the relatively weak Dream Clan faction among the nine factions.

"Qingling, if you do this again, I will be hard. Dong Xiong said loudly with a red face, it is not difficult to see that he does admire Qingling, and he didn't do anything after grinding for a long time, and he didn't think about it before he was looked down upon by Qingling.

"Come hard, okay, you come, have you ever been hard?! I was beaten by my father before, crying and crying, why aren't you hard? You want to marry me, I promised you, everyone has beaten your future father-in-law unconscious, why don't you see you hard? People are going to snatch my sister, you don't say a word, are you hard? My father said, the most regrettable thing is to save you in the first place! Oh, forget one thing, you are the one who found someone to beat my father, and you are one of them!" Qingling said angrily, completely ignoring Dong Xiong's feelings, and no matter how he heard this, it was a little ambiguous, where was it like what a green girl should say.

Even the "battle-hardened" young monk of the Dream Clan next to him and the few attendants behind him laughed when they heard it.

Dong Xiong's face was blue and red for a while, but he looked more like a wronged little lady.

Taking advantage of everyone's laughter, Xiao San held his breath and quietly pulled out the bow and arrow behind his back, if that person and bear dared to cross the Qingfeng family, he would shoot this arrow without hesitation, even if he knew that this arrow would never kill the other party, he also knew that this arrow would inevitably be exposed, and what was waiting for him would be pinched into a meatloaf by others.

But he can't manage so much at this time, he can keep it for a while, at least he has a clear conscience, he should have died a long time ago, and it was their family who gave him hope to live.

But he never thought that Qingling, who is usually gentle and kind, would have such a strong side, Xiao San knew that Qingling's words were because she had heard a lot of nonsense about scolding her men in the village before, she herself was a girl who had not been out of the cabinet, how could she scold people like this, especially scolding a man who liked herself, didn't this sound like she was a little disadvantaged?

It seems that when anyone reaches the extreme of anger, they will behave differently than usual, and Xiao San can also understand the anger when he sees his own father being beaten to the point of being unconscious, and it is estimated that everyone wants to take a knife and slash at the other party, even if they can't cut it, they have to bite twice.

"Okay, I really can't stand it, where is the usual ruthlessness of killing people and setting fires? A little girl can't deal with it, it seems that she is not wrong, you really haven't been hard? hahaha···" The Dream Clan monk laughed and laughed, and a few people behind him and those shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside the courtyard also coaxed.

"You can't do it, you useless idiot. The young monk of the Dream Clan said disdainfully.

If he wasn't afraid of hurting the little girl Qingying hand-picked by his uncle, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he have the patience to grind here, these ordinary people are just some creatures that are slightly more advanced than breeding animals, this is still Dong Xiong told that Qingjiachang Village also has a magic weapon that may have been picked up from the hands of dead monks, so he would deign to come to this shabby place where birds don't, these villages living on the edge of the dark forest are nothing more than places where a group of barbarians live.

After a burst of laughter, Dong Xiong finally couldn't hold his face, and said with a cheeky smile: "Let's do it with me, how dare you bother senior brother with such a small matter." ”

Dong Xiong knew that Senior Brother Meng's good-looking face was full of ruthlessness, he was really afraid that this person would accidentally hurt Qingfeng's family, and it would be difficult to explain to him if he became a family with Qingling in the future, especially when he saw Qingling's fierce appearance just now.

Seeing that Senior Brother Meng did not speak by default, Dong Xiong leaned closer to Qingling with a flattering expression.

At this time, the little sister Qingying had already cried unadultly, without saying a word, she kept helping to caress her father's chest, probably never seeing her father like this, for fear that he would leave the two sisters if he couldn't get up in one breath.

"You dare!" Qing Ling looked at each other angrily, and actually shouted this majestic man to the spot.

Dong Xiong glanced at Senior Brother Meng, who was about to have a seizure again, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to step forward and forcibly take Qingying away.

An arrow was aimed at Dong Xiong's heart on the full bowstring, and Xiao San had already tried his best, even if the tense body came from the severe pain of overexertion again, and the cold sweat soaked his whole body.

If Dong Xiong goes one step further, Xiao San will let his blood splash on the spot!

Seeing Dong Xiong's huge palm, he was about to touch Qingying, and when Xiao San was about to release the arrow in his hand, someone outside the courtyard ran in a panic and shouted out of breath: "Master, it's a big deal... Oh no, the village... There's something going on over there. ”

Dong Xiong, who was about to kidnap people, hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked back, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

I saw that the person who came was a thin young man, with an off-white shirt embroidered with an unusually eye-catching slave character, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a slave.

Most of the people in this kind of standard clothing, called "human slaves", are composed of ordinary people who have made mistakes or been slaves for generations, and they specialize in serving the monks. Most of the rest are not enlightened, that is, to do some hard work that exhausts people and does not pay for their lives, and when they die, they dig pits everywhere and bury them, and they can't talk about any status at all.

But this is limited to low-level monks, those high-level monks who have hands and eyes to the sky, and they don't like this kind of person to serve.