It was a little girl like a porcelain doll, but five or six years old, although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, but she couldn't hide her delicate little face, she accidentally splashed the tea that spilled out on the body of a warrior, but a strong force surged towards her quickly, and before she understood what was going on, she was knocked out by the strength of the other party and fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little girl rubbed her knees and exhaled in pain as she got up from the ground, her big eyes filled with tears that could overflow at any moment.

"Dead girl, don't you have eyes!" the young man with ugly scars on his face couldn't help but cry out.

"I'm sorry uncle, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible, you adults ask you not to be like her. An old man with a medicine basket on his back hurriedly helped him up and kept apologizing.

Although there are many warriors and mages in Fenglei Town, there are still many villages around it, most of them rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and make a living by digging and marrying medicinal herbs.

Ling Yunfei's eyes were sharp in the distance, and he clearly saw that the little girl's broken knee was bleeding, and he couldn't help but feel a cloud of anger in his heart. The other party was so arrogant and domineering, and he actually attacked a little girl who was powerless.

"I'm sorry, damn, a word of sorry is useful, can it make Lao Tzu feel better!" The man with the scar glanced at the old man's medicine basket, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately shouted, "If you don't give the uncle a satisfactory compensation, you have to break her hands." ”

"Uncle, our grandfather and grandson only rely on going into the mountains to collect medicine to make a living on weekdays, there is really nothing to compensate, please let us go!" the old man trembled and fell to his knees and prayed.

The little girl also lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry big brother, I was careless, please let grandpa go......" But her little face was full of grievances, and there were a few crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes, which made people feel pity and pain.

Soon someone was attracted to it, although they understood the general situation of the matter, and were full of sympathy and pity for the little girl, but no one was willing to stand up and speak, let alone support the old and the young.

Because they all understood that it was really not worth offending a fourth-order martial artist for the sake of two mere "mortals".

The immature children's voice, as well as the old man's bitter pleading, made the scar man feel ashamed, but seeing that more and more people had gathered, pointing fingers at him, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and scolded: "Old thing, I see that you are impatient, dare to steal my things, take them quickly, spare your life!"

As he spoke, he tore at the placket of the old man's clothes, but his other hand reached into the old man's medicine basket.

"Grandpa...... Grandfather...... I'm sorry big brother, I apologize to you, it's me who is wrong, please let Grandpa go!" Seeing that the only relative was in danger, tears finally burst out of her eyes, and the little girl shook the hem of the other party's shirt, crying and pleading.

"Little thing doesn't care about you, die!" the scar man scolded fiercely, and the real strength of the outgoing knocked the little girl away again, and even blood oozed from her forehead.

"What a beast!"

With a shouting and scolding sound, I saw a silver light flash like lightning, and it hit the scarred man's temple with a snap, and he felt a dizziness, and involuntarily let go of his hands, and a silver coin fell down.

At this time, the old man also fell to the ground, and the herbs in the medicine basket spilled down, and a dazzling blood red came into everyone's eyes.

"Dragon Blood Ginseng!" There are not a few sharp-eyed martial arts mages, although only half of them are exposed, they are still recognized by people at a glance by the name of this herb.

"There is the thickness of a baby's arm, at least more than 100 years, rare, rare!" Some people sighed.

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder the scar man did not give up, and he had to be heavy on the old and the young next time, and the feelings were for the other party's dragon blood ginseng!

As for the thoughts of others, Ling Yunfei didn't bother to think about it. Just gently helped the little girl up, wiped off the blood stains on her body, and tore off the placket of her clothes and bandaged it carefully.

Although he has now lost all his cultivation, he has eaten so many heavenly and earthly treasures in the Gods and Demons Mountain, but his physical strength has not only not decreased, but has increased a lot, I am afraid that his physical strength alone is enough to be comparable to that of a second-order martial artist. And he was very annoyed with this kind of bullying, and with all his strength, even an ordinary silver coin could hit him on the temple when the other party was caught off guard, and it was enough for him to drink a pot.

"Who is it? What despicable villain is plotting against Lao Tzu!" it took a long time for the man with the scar to stare at him and yelled with a hideous face.

"Okay, you shameless man, you actually attacked ordinary children!" Before Ling Yunfei could speak, someone rushed over, but it was the young man named Wang Dongming in the Wind and Thunder Inn. first thanked Ling Yunfei, then helped the old man who fell to the ground up, and asked with concern, "Grandpa Wang, are you injured?"

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you won't know how to die!" said the scar man fiercely.

"Nosy?" Wang Dongming laughed angrily, "Grandpa Wang is a good man in the village and saved my life, and I am also half his grandson, so why meddle." Besides, what is the intention of you, a villain, to be so embarrassed to attack unarmed old men and children?

"Dongming forget it, just give him that blood ginseng!" The old man still didn't understand the other party's thoughts, so he said quietly.

"Hmph, even if you know each other, uncle, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you guys!" A flash of joy flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and he reached out to get the blood ginseng.

"Hmph, I want to do that robber-like thing, but there is no door!" Wang Dongming was extremely angry, and pushed the other party's arm away with one palm, pulling the old man behind him.

"Bastard thing!" the scarred man was furious, and with a sonorous thud, he drew his long knife and slashed down.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Wang Dongming bowed his back, and the spear he was carrying bounced into his hand like a carp and slammed it down.

He was already tall, and his attack under anger was even more extraordinary, only to see a series of gun shadows whistling down, and finally merge into one, slamming on the opponent's sword, and dissolving the enemy's attack with just a bang.

The man with the scar took a few steps back, looked at the opponent who was not moving at all, his face was full of solemnity, and said, "I can't imagine that you have a fourth-order cultivation!"

"Good boy, it's so hard to hide from us!"

"When did you break through, no wonder you dare to take the Sanshengmen assessment!"

When Wang Dongming's companions saw that he was actually cultivating like this, they all opened their mouths separately and stepped forward to congratulate.

The scarred man's face couldn't help but change, he didn't expect that the other party still had a helper, although they were all third-order cultivators, but if they attacked in groups, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die, so they rolled their eyes and said, "Hmph, boy, I remember you, it's best to pray that you won't be touched by me next time, otherwise...... Hey hey ......"

After saying these cruel words, the scarred man immediately flashed away in a sinister laugh.

Wang Dongming didn't chase him, but walked straight up to Ling Yunfei, punched him in the chest, and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you, Brother Dongming, and thank you Big Brother!" the little girl also said obediently.

The old man also hurriedly came and thanked him a thousand times. Through conversation, Ling Yunfei learned that the little girl's name was Zihan, and her parents went to the mountains in their early years, were killed by demonic beasts, and depended on their old grandfather.

Although the little girl looked ordinary, Ling Yunfei vaguely sensed her extraordinaryness under the sense of strong spiritual cultivation, but that feeling was fleeting, almost making people think it was an illusion.

It was a sensation that was both familiar and strange to him, and he had sensed it in a powerful illusory spirit.

"You should be grateful to Brother Dongming. At the end, Ling Yunfei scraped the bridge of her nose and said with a smile, "Besides, I don't have any strength at all!"

"You can't say that!" Wang Dongming said very seriously, "In today's world, people's hearts are not ancient, although many people wear martial arts tattoos, but the real chivalrous and righteous people are rare, and the brothers are only second-order martial artists, and they are so open-minded, which is indeed admirable." ”

"Uh...... Well, you win. Ling Yunfei touched his nose without explaining too much.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a pair of centaurs came from far and near, all dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, bright and beautiful.

"It's the princess of the Feng family!" Wang Dongming hurriedly pulled Zihan to the side......