"Daddy, Uncle An, what are you talking about?"

When Nalux and the brocade-clothed man were talking, the young man had already trotted over, and Lux smiled at him and stopped talking, while the brocade-clothed man squatted down and stroked the young man's hair, and said with a smile:

"I'm wondering what is going on in this Daliang Village that can raise such a majestic young man......"

The young man's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he nodded excitedly and said:

"Yes, the book says that this is called ordinary people hiding heroes."

The brocade-clothed man secretly cursed the person who wrote the book in his heart, but his face was silent, he only frowned, and seemed to be a little confused:

"That's true, I just don't know who is more powerful between your masters and this young man."

The expression on the young man's face was slightly sluggish, and after a moment, he was not quite sure:

"Yes, it should be that the masters are more powerful, right?"

"After all, the masters are older and more experienced......

When the big man heard this, he picked up his child, straightened his body, and laughed:

"The heroes of the world, where is the age of the superior? In today's world, there are not only sages in the sword who whipped the world with a wooden sword when they were young, but also Confucian masters who are gentlemen in their twilight years and are not cold-blooded. ”

"In this way, your masters, plus the young man, will compete in the competition, and those who can beat everyone will double the monthly silver, and there will be wine and prostitutes to give away, what do you gentlemen think?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other six riders on the side with a smile, including the Daomen Yushi in white robes and jade crowns, and the strong man with a wine jug hanging from his waist, wearing a hundred clothes, and a trace of burning quietly rose in his eyes when he heard the words, and after a moment of silence, the Daomen Yushi coughed lightly, and said:

"Although it is said that the pleasure of money is something outside the body, but as warriors, how can we not have the heart to fight for victory? Poor and talented, I am willing to teach you all the best art with a three-foot Qingfeng. ”

An old dwarf man on the side snorted coldly, collided with his fingers with his hands, and said with a smile:

"You are a Taoist cultivator, and you are not afraid of ruining the Tao if you are contaminated with women's silver money, so it is better for the old man to bear these many karma for you."

"It's not right...... You are old, don't covet the red dust. ”

On the side, Lux looked at these six people and argued in a blink of an eye, where was there any bit of superior demeanor, his face was calm, and he sneered in his heart.

If it weren't for them pretending to be ghosts and provoking the young master's heart, he would be the only one and let them have one arm, and they could kill all these wastes within thirty breaths. At this time, they can't compete with each other, but because they know that each other's abilities are not great, they can have the courage to compete.

For example, a domestic dog trembles like a sieve of chaff when it encounters a tiger, and barks wildly when it encounters a wild dog on the road, covering the human power.

It's just that I don't know, what is the strength of that young man?

Thinking about it was a little distracted, but at this moment, there seemed to be a sound of chains in the distance, and at the same time, there was a subtle but pungent smell of blood, and the wrestler's expression changed slightly, and he stepped sideways, blocking the brocade-clothed man and the young man behind him, and at this time, those masters were still competing with each other, which was extremely noisy.

The sound of chains gradually approached, and only then did those masters stop arguing, and when they heard the sound of chains slowly ringing, they didn't know why there was a hidden uneasiness in their hearts, but the man who had come to Daliang Village to buy timber shouted loudly:

"That's the voice!"

"Young Master Zhao, it's that young man who is back!"

Zhao Xiujie's eyes lit up slightly, he struggled to jump out of his father's arms, and looked in the direction where the voice came from with great excitement, those masters seemed to feel that the previous uneasiness would damage their majesty in front of the young master, and they coughed lightly, all pretending to be unfathomable. One of the strong men took a sip of wine and laughed:

"Looks like the kid who felled the wood has returned."

"It's to let us wait, at a young age, I don't know my strength, and the pomp is not small."

As the sound of chains got closer and closer, the smell of blood became clearer and clearer, unless the nose was cut off, and at this time they all smelled the fishy smell in the air, and their faces were no longer relaxed.

Trample!

The shrubs adjacent to the mountains outside the village shook slightly, and a young man stepped out, not the tiger's back and bear's waist as everyone had imagined before, his body was slightly emaciated, his face was even quite delicate, and he was wearing a short blue coat, but at this time there were many lacerations and scars on his clothes, and even on his cheeks, there were several wounds, and the chains on his body looked extremely embarrassed.

The strong man breathed a sigh of relief and laughed:

"Hahaha, little one, where is your tree, but it fell on the mountain?"

The young man was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that there would be so many more people today, but since someone asked, he also replied:

"Well, yes."

It really fell on the mountain.

The man seemed to be more and more happy when he heard this, looked around left and right, and laughed: "You can cut down a tree, you can also cut yourself a wound, and the blood can be smelled from afar, the young man's blood is strong, hahaha." ”

Zhao Xiujie's eyes dimmed with excitement, and the brocade-clothed man sighed in his heart.

No need to be aggressive with words, just like this, I'm afraid I don't have much real ability......

Thinking of this, he was a little interested for a while, but Nalux's expression froze slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the chain held by the young man's palm.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what they were thinking, so he only continued:

"Are you here to buy wood? If you want to buy it, please come back tomorrow. ”

The Dao Gate Yushi glanced at him and said lightly:

"I heard that there is a young talent here, and I want to make friends with him, but I don't want to spread rumors and not be gullible, which is a pity."

He flicked his robe and turned his head away from him.

The brocade-clothed man thought about it slightly in his heart, and felt that it was a good opportunity to persuade the child not to be obsessed with the rumors of the countryside, so he laughed and asked:

"Little brother, since the tree is on the mountain, why bother tomorrow?"

In the middle of the words, Wang Anfeng had already walked out slowly, the chains on his body sounded, and only a lot extended at his right arm, tightened, and with the pace of the young man, a swarthy object was pulled out, and the sharp claws on it were cold, making the man's pupils shrink slightly.

Trample!

Wang Anfeng stepped forward again, with a clear drink, the muscles and bones exerted force, accompanied by the sound of friction, a giant beast was slowly pulled out under the shocked gaze of everyone, scratching on the ground with a very obvious trace, the body was majestic, the sharp claws were as sharp as a sword, lying on the ground, but it was much larger than the young man, even if his eyes were closed, there was also a violent and arrogant intention rushing to his face.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Pulling it out, Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pointed at the giant beast and replied:

"Because I have other things to do today."

The young man was originally dressed in a short coat, covered in wounds, and extremely embarrassed, but at this time, against the backdrop of the violent bear on the side, there was a kind of forceless heavy sword-like aura, which made people speechless.

At this time, Zhao Xiujie had already approached the bear, his eyes widened, he looked up and down with great curiosity, and when he saw that the bear's head was majestic, he reached out to grab it, but at this moment, the violent bear with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, struggled and roared, and the arrogant aura belonging to the beast rushed straight towards the young man, his fangs were sharp, and he opened his mouth to bite.

Everyone exclaimed, but at this moment, Wang Anfeng twisted his body suddenly, and the chain around the bear's neck tightened again in the loud explosion, and took advantage of the situation to turn over and fall behind the violent bear, and the violent bear who had regained consciousness suddenly erupted angrily and roared, but Wang Anfeng did not let go, and let it smash the ground out of holes with his claws.

For a few minutes, Wang Anfeng forcibly strangled the violent bear weighing at least 1,000 catties into a coma again under the silent gaze of seven or eight people accompanying the villagers, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, his body was also a little tired, and he wanted to come down, but he was a little weak for a while, so he only sat on the bear's back, smiled lightly at Zhao Xiujie, who was so frightened that his face was pale, and said gently:

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Xiujie nodded dumbly, and the man in brocade on the side also turned slightly pale, swallowed his saliva, and said with a dry smile:

"Little brother...... No, Shaoxia...... Why didn't you kill the bear? ”

Wang Anfeng shook his head, thinking of the words that Mr. Win on the mountain passed to him, sighed lightly, and said:

"I'm boxing."

The brocade-clothed man suddenly realized and said:

"It turned out that the sword was missing."

"No, it's a lack of opponents."

The audience was silent for a moment, and when the young man talked about his opponent, he seemed to think of something, raised his eyes to look at those people with a very mastery demeanor, and there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Your Excellency said just now that you want to fight me?"