This guard has the same cultivation as Di Fangshi, however, Di Fangshi is already in the middle of his life, and he is in the prime of life, and he is from the military, both in martial arts and combat experience.

Di Fangshi suddenly had the upper hand, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he had to take the punch hard.

He snorted, and was blasted seven or eight meters away by a punch, his face was as pale as paper, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Obviously, Zhu Biao did not use all his strength, otherwise, Di Fangshi would either be dead or disabled.

"The owner of the village!"

"Father!"

Everyone in Di Jiazhai screamed in surprise, and Di Ling'er ran to her father crying, helping her father up while glaring at the beater: "How can you be so domineering, my father just doesn't want me to go to Donghuang Academy, why do you have such a heavy hand?"

The other clansmen in the stockade instinctively drew their weapons, and all of them glared angrily at the same line.

The vast majority of Dijiazhai are people surnamed Di, a big family, and the people are fierce and very united.

"Why, do you still want to rebel? believe it or not, as long as our city lord gives an order, you can make your Di family village go up in smoke!"

The guard snorted disdainfully.

"You, you deceive people too much!"

The people of Dijiazhai were all cold, and then they realized that it was not enough to rely on blood alone, the strength of the other party was too strong, and the other party said that it would definitely be done.

Ten years ago, there was a village that refused to accept the discipline of the city lord, and as a result, the small cottage was finally suppressed and left the country, and the end was very tragic.

"Since the city lord has taken a fancy to Ling'er's talent, let Ling'er go to the Eastern Wilderness Academy with the princes. ”

The old man in the stockade had to speak up.

The others bowed their heads.

Everyone knows in their hearts that in the face of power, for the sake of Di Jiazhai, they can only sacrifice Di Ling'er.

"Yes, it seems that your Di Jiazhai is not incorrigible. ”

The attendant's tone was full of mockery, and then, his cold eyes shone towards Di Fangshi, and asked, "Master Di Zhai, what is your attitude now?"

Di Fangshi's expression was gloomy, what attitude could he have? If he continued to persevere, not only would he not be able to keep his daughter, but the entire Di family village would also suffer a catastrophe.

"Ling'er, Dad can't stand you!"

Di Fangshi said sadly, he is not afraid of death, but he must think about the 10,000 men, women and children in the clan.

Di Ling'er Bingxue is smart, originally, she still wants to swear to the death, she also has her own cultivation dreams, she knows that if she agrees, she will only become a plaything that cannot be done, but what can she do, for the sake of tens of thousands of clansmen, she doesn't even have room to choose to resist.

"Great, Sister Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely not let you regret it. ”

Hearing this, Zhu couldn't be excited, and he couldn't wait to take the little beauty away immediately and taste this delicate flower.

Di Linger bit her lips tightly, of course she didn't believe in the verbal promises that she couldn't make, her delicate and pale little face was full of sadness and despair, suddenly, she thought of something, so she cast a glimmer of hope on Mo Xiaofan, this was just her instinctive reaction, she felt that maybe the young man in front of her could change her tragic fate.

Mo Xiaofan saw the helpless and pitiful little expression of the little beauty in his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably painful.

He knew very well that the law of the jungle was the same everywhere, especially in the cultivation world, where the strong could have everything, and the weak were just ants.

"Don't worry, for the sake of your kindness to help me, how can I watch you fall into the poisonous hands of this little beast. ”

Mo Xiaofan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on the little beauty's face, he couldn't help but want to make a move.

As soon as his voice fell, the whole scene suddenly fell silent.

"The whereabouts of this son are unknown, nine times out of ten it is the work of the enemy country, take him back to the city lord's mansion and strictly review him!"

Zhu Youtong had long been displeased with this young man, he didn't have any nonsense, and directly ordered the guards to do it.

"Dear Master Beast Tamer, please come with us. ”

The leader of the guard scoffed.

"Hehe, it's really domineering enough, just because you don't know where you came from, you want to take me down as a fine work!"

Mo Xiaofan said coldly.

If he hadn't been afraid of affecting Di Jiazhai, he would have done it a long time ago.

Although he has only recovered fifty or sixty percent now, a city lord who is less than seven levels of True Qi Realm, plus a bunch of little minions, is really not enough for him to kill.

"Zhu Biao, what are you talking about with this kid, if he doesn't cooperate, he will directly correct the Fa on the spot!"

Zhu couldn't take the little beauty away impatiently, and urged fiercely.

"Yes, young master. ”

Zhu Biao wiped the palm of his hand, the waist knife in his hand, and then stepped out violently, his body flew up in the air, holding the long knife high with both hands, and slashed at Mo Xiaofan's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The giant eagle fights the rabbit with all his might.

Although he didn't detect any fluctuations in the young man's Yuan Force, just in case, and then to deter Di Jiazhai, he didn't leave any strength in this blow.

The blade turned into a ten-meter-long horseman, completely enveloping Mo Xiaofan.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that this knife was like thunder, Di Xiaoling exhaled urgently.

Mo Xiaofan's cold eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, he resisted the urge to slap Zhu Biao to death, he didn't know how deep the water in the Eastern Wilderness Continent was, and he didn't plan to expose his cultivation for the time being, and more importantly, he didn't want to involve Di Jiazhai.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that the knife was about to slash at Mo Xiaofan's neck, at the last moment, accompanied by a thunderous roar, I saw a snow-colored lightning slash across the void, opening his mouth and spurting blood, swallowing straight towards Zhu Biao's head.

"Ah, White Tiger King!!"

Zhu Biao suddenly sensed the extremely dangerous aura, and when he realized that it was the White Tiger King, his cold sweat flowed out, and under the crisis, the potential was stimulated, and he was slashing towards Mo Xiaofan with a knife that suddenly changed direction and slashed towards the White Tiger King, and at the same time, he rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the White Tiger King's blow.

"Whoa!"

The White Tiger King pounced, and reflexively pounced on Zhu Biao again.

"Lord Castle, help!"

Zhu Biao was shocked, the city lord who cultivated to be higher than him was bitten by the White Tiger King, how could he be the opponent of the White Tiger King.

"Death to the beasts! No, retreat to the periphery. ”

Zhu Youtong was also taken aback by the sudden killing of the White Tiger King, if he was alone, he would have run as far as he could, but there were not only a large number of his relatives at the scene, but also his precious son, he had to rush forward, and did not forget to remind his son to retreat to safety.

The White Tiger King had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies.

"Little Tiger, attack him on the left side. ”

In Mo Xiaofan's eyes, Zhu Youtong and Zhu Biao's moves were simply full of flaws, and he commanded the White Tiger King from time to time.

"Whoa!"

The White Tiger King pounced, spurted blood and swallowed Zhu Biao's left leg, and with a snort, he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

Zhu Biao screamed in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans fell straight down, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

(End of chapter)