Li Feiyang never expected that it was a group of half-year-old children who attacked him.

I don't know when, there were more than 40 children lurking in the grass on the left, and it was the little thin man in the middle of the crowd who spoke, and the ice thorn was actually released by him.

It was a small group, with more than 30 children in black iron armor holding heavy swords, and five or six children in black iron armor in a cluster.

It seems that those outside are samurai, and they may also be swordsmen. And the half-sized ones inside should be the awakened.

But, but, that's too much nonsense. None of the oldest of them are over 20 years old.

The child who released the ice spike was only fourteen or fifteen years old, how could they dare to challenge Li Feiyang's dignity, and even dare to teach the young master of the Li family a lesson with righteous words.

Not only Li Feiyang was stunned, but even the eight hundred fire cultivators were stunned, looking at these children, at a loss.

The children's condemnation is far from over, and the boy who cast the spell is dragging his unique voice during the voice change period, accusing Li Feiyang.

"As an awakened person, you don't know how to protect the people, but instead go on a killing spree, how cruel you are..."

"How despicable you are to attack without declaring war and sneaking up at night..."

"How can you be so excited to see our homeland, the homeland of those lowly grass people you said in your mouth, being destroyed?"

"If you still have a human heart in your chest, how can you burn down our homes and destroy our hopes..."

"Do you know? The villages and farmlands in front of you are inhabited by hungry people in Yongning Prefecture, who sell their sons and daughters, who have changed their children for food, who have traveled thousands of miles to this land of hope, and how much effort it takes them to build such a small home..."

"How can you, how can you, destroy them..."

"Are you born awakened? You were born to be gods? Aren't you coming out of the mortals?"

"Even if you are born immortals, but you don't have parents? You don't have brothers and sisters? Do you kill them? Just because your father is a mortal and has not awakened, you call him despicable?"

"If you do, you're a bunch of brutes..."

Li Feiyang's face was now pale with anger, and it turned red again after a while, he really didn't expect this little kid to be so sharp-toothed. And what made him even more angry was that many of his subordinates actually bowed their heads in shame.

What kind of demon is this, how can you want any freak in your hands? A group of milky and dry little children dare to accuse me and teach me how to behave?

Lao Tzu is not a human, Lao Tzu is a god, and Lao Tzu is an awakened one.

"Fuck you, shut up..."

Li Feiyang, who was angry, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson. He didn't cast a spell, because Li Feiyang was reluctant, although these children had a very stinky mouth, they were all good seedlings.

What the creators lack now is talent, and it is a miracle to be able to replenish so much at once.

Little rabbit cub, wait for Lao Tzu to beat you hard, and then catch you back to ****.

Damn, what a seedling, how did you let the Drift Fire sect become a bunch of fools.

The little boy's speech was not over yet, he was not afraid of Li Feiyang with a hideous face at all, he was still standing on a high place and continued his speech.

"The men have fled, and we teenagers, even if we all die here, we still have 100,000 people in Peishui, united to resist repentance..."

"Beat him up..."

Eventually, the little boy ended today's speech with a swear word, and more than 40 people rushed up. knocked Li Feiyang down in one fell swoop.

Li Feiyang never expected that these children would be so strong and could still run in an adult's armor. Caught off guard, Li Feiyang was hit by an iron sword on the head.

Fortunately, the fire shield that protected his body was still there, otherwise this sword would definitely break his head and bleed.

However, it was not easy, the heavy sword slashed down, and Li Feiyang's head was dizzy.

A child is a child, there is no discipline at all in fighting, once the heavy sword can't be wielded, it will be followed by fists flying wildly. Li Feiyang was beaten back by the punch of Wang Ba, who was splitting his head and covering his face.

"Damn, you still don't give it to me... Hurry up and catch it alive..."

It should be said that the little boy's speech is still useful, and a big truth is so piercing in the children's mouths. Countless fire cultivators suddenly remembered their childhood, suddenly remembered their relatives, and the softest part of their hearts was stung by the children.

Many people really want to quit, after all, the task has been completed, what are they calling these children.

But who dared not listen to the young master's order, so everyone had no choice but to rush over empty-handed, ready to catch him alive.

However, everyone has a sense of proportion. No one is willing to hurt these children.

Li Feiyang: They don't dare to cast spells, but it doesn't mean that these children don't cast spells. A few little awakened people cast their own spells, which is called a hi skin.

Xiaoice thorns, small fireballs, small flying knives, these low-level spells in the low-level, actually caused trouble to the fire cultivators.

"Oh, that flying toothpick? Hey, it's a wooden thorn..."

"What is it that trips me? This rope-like thing is also called a vine?"

"Who burned my ass?

A bloody battle quickly turned into a farce.

The chaos did not last long, and when the group of children was almost under their control, suddenly a pale green mist drifted from the children's hiding place, and a faint sweet fragrance permeated the air.

"Poisonous Mist? It's a wood-based Poisonous Mist... We've got an ambush..."

The chaotic fire cultivator hurriedly cast a spell to drive away this mist, and at this moment, five or six figures quickly rushed out of the grass, and the first one was none other than Yang Fan, whose face was full of darkness.

"Little bunnies, what are you messing with?

"We won't leave, it's our duty to guard our homeland, you adults can be deserters, but we won't be deserters... I have the ability to let these people step on my corpse..."

Yang Fan felt this bitterness in his heart, and said in his heart that these children were as brainless as the Flowing Fire Adult. A group of angry youths, all of whom are angry youths, do not consider the consequences at all.

Don't you want to think about it? There are 800 awakened people in front of you, a full 800 fire cultivators. Is this something you can deal with? Don't you understand the strategic shift?

"Shut the fuck up for me, whoever dares to talk back, I'll expel you from school and let you all go home and farm... Listen to my orders, and run for me..."

After speaking, Yang Fan waved his hand to summon dozens of vines, tightly wrapped around several fire cultivators, and then grabbed the young man who was giving a speech with his hand, Yang Fan did not hesitate, and threw him behind.

"It must have been you who started the whole board school... Wen Liang, hurry up and take Erxizi away for me..."

It turned out that the child who gave the speech was named Erxi.

Yang Fan's threat seems to be very effective, expulsion from school is the most feared thing for the children, as soon as Yang Fan finished shouting, the group of children hurriedly ran back desperately.

Li Feiyang is not dry, can this boiled duck still fly?

"Yang Fan... You give me death..."After saying that, a blazing flame erupted from his hand, engulfing Yang Fan in an instant.

Damn Yang Fan, I don't think you're dead now? Lao Tzu took a beating of Wang Ba in vain in order to catch him alive. Now you can save it if you want to.

You're thinking too beautifully.

It's no wonder that Li Feiyang is angry, Yang Fan, this kid is really too ghostly, he actually took advantage of the chaos to release poisonous fog, which caught everyone off guard. Many children who have been controlled have escaped in vain.

Of course, it wasn't all Yang Fan's credit that the children were able to escape, and there was also a reason for the mercy of the fire cultivators. They know that if these children fall into Li Feiyang's hands, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die.

The fire cultivators, who had long been scolded by the children and were ashamed, subconsciously let them go.

Now Li Feiyang's anger has all turned into the 'fire dragon breath' in his hand. It was one of his best fire-based spells, and he had tried to breathe fire uninterrupted, lasting up to a meal, and the flames were hot enough to melt steel.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, you are an iron man, I can melt you too. When I slaughter you, it's not too late for me to catch those kids."

However, Li Feiyang also had a little doubt in his heart, why did the few subordinates brought by Yang Fan run away with the children? None of them came to save him? This Yang Fan's popularity is not so bad.

Thousands of calculations, killed counts. Li Feiyang couldn't imagine that there was a kind of equipment in the world that could defend against spells, and Yang Fan dared to stay alone, relying on this set of black iron armor against the sky.

Just as Li Feiyang was spitting fire, a black figure suddenly flashed in this flame, and the figure walked forward quickly towards the flames, without a trace of hesitation, and raised his leg to give him a kick in the chest.

God, all the fire cultivators were dumbfounded, when did Yang Fan become so strong? He actually charged against the flames, and even gave the young master a kick.

The black iron combat boots, with the high temperature of the flames, kicked on Li Feiyang's chest at once. Under the heavy blow, Li Feiyang took more than a dozen steps back, and sat on the ground with a pop, the mighty fire dragon breath in his hand completely dispersed, leaving only a few wisps of smoke and dust still floating on his hands.

At that moment, the entire battlefield was silent. All the fire cultivators forgot to even fight back, and they all looked at that black charcoal-like Yang Fan in a daze.

At this time, Yang Fan's appearance was really ugly, and the black iron equipment with a little luster in the black had been blackened by the fireworks. Some of the decorative copper pieces had long since melted, and pieces flowed on the armor.

Yang Fan's entire body was full of traces left by the high temperature, and streams of white smoke came out of the cracks in the armor, which were sweat that had been quickly evaporated by the high temperature.

However, no matter how miserable Yang Fan is now, one thing is clear, he is still alive, not only alive, but he can also give Li Feiyang a hard kick.

At this moment, everyone knew the strangeness of the black iron equipment, and even Li Feiyang understood it. It turns out that the thing that has no fear in the flow of fire is this set of black iron equipment.

"Rush over, kill him, and get that gear back for me..."

Li Feiyang's mournful shout woke up his subordinates, and when this group of firefighters was about to attack. Yang Fan suddenly laughed, not only that, but also clenched his fist with his left hand, only stretched out a little finger, and made a contemptuous gesture to Li Feiyang fiercely.

Yang Fan, who despised it, turned around and ran, and casually performed a large area of quagmire technique behind his buttocks, and the fire cultivators who were caught off guard fell into the quagmire and could not get out.

In an instant, Yang Fan's figure had disappeared into the darkness.