"Crackling!"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, like a huge dragon that suddenly swept by, fleeting, and then a deafening sound burst through the sky, almost shattering people's eardrums.

"Whoa!"

Outside the hall, the pouring rain continued, washing the ground covered in yellow mud, and as far as the eye could see, there were countless puddles.

Mo Li and Ma Hongyuan in the hall were still confronting each other, and they didn't know how many moves had passed, and the two of them hadn't prepared to stop at all.

"Whew!"

Just as the two were about to continue fighting, a gust of wind suddenly blew full of strong fishy smell, the smell was like a sea breeze mixed with rotting corpses, and people couldn't help but want to plug their noses and hold their breath.

The sound of thunder, the sound of rain, and the smell of rancid smell made the people in the hall feel a chill on the back of their necks.

"Whew!!!" Just as people were unimpressed by the rancid smell and still watching the duel between Mo Li and Ma Hongyuan, an earth-shattering roar reached everyone's ears.

Suddenly, a group of people looked back one after another, and all of them were pale faces.

"What a strong breath!" Mo Li looked at a dense forest beyond the hall in the distance, and his heart was secretly frightened.

It was impossible to see anything because of the pouring rain, but the woods were dead silent except for the roar.

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Li turned his head to look at Ma Hongyuan on the other side and asked solemnly.

Naturally, Ma Hongyuan is also very jealous of this roar, in this unknown time, the most important thing for him is not Mo Li, but his own life, he needs to preserve his strength and deal with any possibility that can happen at any time.

"You go far today!" Ma Hongyuan dropped his words, and his originally hideous face returned to normal.

In fact, it is not known who will die in this battle, but as a nearly forty-year-old man in the prime of life, he has decades of experience in hunting beasts, and he does not want to admit that his skills are inferior.

"Whew!!"

Another roar was heard, this time even with a menacing aura.

Two extremely shocking roars made the originally quiet hall noisy for a while.

"What is it?"

"Such a strong breath. ”

"Human, or monster?"

The people stood up one after another, their faces full of panic, and they could feel that such an aura was very powerful.

"What are you doing? Don't kill that bastard for me!" Seeing that Ma Hongyuan actually stopped fighting, the young man of the Xiao clan was extremely angry, and scolded Ma Hongyuan who came over.

"Shut up, do you still have time to think about this, don't you feel how strong that breath is? Ma Hongyuan didn't give face to the young man of the Xiao family at all, came to the young man, grabbed the young man's collar, and scolded him for splitting his head.

"Let go of me, cough, cough, you...... Have you forgotten what you promised my father?" The young man was picked up by Ma Hongyuan, his face turned pale, and he felt that his breathing was about to stop.

"I'm only responsible for sending you to Shunkong City, other things are not within my scope, if you want to kill him, you can do it yourself!" Ma Hongyuan said as he threw the young man on the ground.

The young man suddenly fell on all fours and asked him to kill Mo Li himself? Is this a joke, even Ma Hongyuan has no way to take him, not only will he be regarded as a fool, but he will also lose his life.

The young man squirted and stood up, flicked the dust on his body, and muttered to himself viciously in his heart: "You all wait for me, when you arrive in Shunkong City, I will let you have no return!"

Thinking of this, the young man's psychology was also a little better, he glanced at Mo Li and the others and Ma Hongyuan with vicious eyes, and with a gesture, he followed behind Ma Hongyuan with such a strong man as his subordinates.

Seeing Ma Hongyuan and the others leaving, Mo Li stepped in front of Xue Yan and the others.

"How's it going, Eleven?" Mo Li asked with some concern, looking at the orchestra pit who was still unconscious.

"Don't worry, I'll wake up soon. Jue Eleven patted his round belly quite confidently.

After half a pillar of incense, the orchestra opened his eyes, and felt that his pain was gone, and he jerked to his feet, his eyes constantly searching for his sister's whereabouts.

"Lelan, Lelan!" the orchestra pit shouted frantically.

"Brother, I'm here!" Le Lan on the side stretched out her hand and grabbed the rough palm of the orchestra pit, and tears were left behind.

"Great!" Le Chi didn't care about anything else, and pulled Le Lan over and hugged her tightly.

I thought that creation would make people, and there was no chance to see you again in this life. The orchestra pit cried for the first time, venting the grievances, sadness and hatred of the past ten years!

Wronged, he and Le Lan lost their father at the age of five, lost their mother at the age of six, and spent the remaining seven or eight years away from the stomach with their sister to rely on each other, being beggars, being buddies, performing arts, often eating the last meal without the next meal, and living a difficult life.

Sad, he blamed himself for not being able to protect his sister well, and made her sister almost be murdered many times.

Hate, he is ruthless and unfair!

"Brother, don't cry, you see, it was Brother Moli who saved us!" Le Lan helped Le Chi wipe away the tears from his eyes and said slightly.

The orchestra pit was stunned for a moment, and then made a gesture that even he couldn't believe.

Boom!

He knelt down and snorted at Mo Li, each time the sound of hitting the ground was so loud.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" the hoarse voice carried endless gratitude, blood spilled from his forehead, and the orchestra pit didn't care about the pain, he knew that if it wasn't for Moli's presence this time, he would die.

He's dead, it's okay, but what about his sister? He had sworn at his parents' graves that he would never let his sister be harmed in any way!

"Hurry up!" Moli reached out and pulled up the orchestra pit.

"My parents died when we were very young, and I only have one relative in my life, and I must not let Lan'er be wronged in the slightest. ”

Standing up, Le Chi clenched his teeth, his expression was firm, and he muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Mo Li, and seemed to be firming up his former vows.

"If you want to protect your sister, you need to become stronger, although it is not difficult to become a martial artist, but in general, you need a lot of resources to assist, you.... It's a bit difficult, but ......"

Mo Li smiled and said softly.

Generally become a martial artist, resources, exercises, martial arts, experience, excellent medicinal materials, weapons, etc., the price of this series of things is extremely expensive, and any one is not something that an ordinary person can afford.

Of course, for example, a necklace left by his parents like Mo Li, which contains the things of his parents and Luo's assistance and guidance, can also become a martial artist, but this situation is only a handful!

Or if you have a good opportunity like Jue Eleven, you don't necessarily need to be a martial artist.

However, the orchestra pit does not have one!

"I know ......"

Before Mo Li's words were finished, Le Chi smiled bitterly, his mouth full of bitterness.

"It's better like this, I see that the two of you are not related for no reason, our carriage is big anyway, why don't you follow us in the future, and everyone will take care of you along the way?"