The scorching sun hangs high, the periphery of the vast mountains, Zhoujia Village.

At this time, it was already noon, but Zhoujia Village, which was supposed to live and cook, was very quiet, and the residents of the village, under the leadership of the village chief Zhou Qian, all gathered around the boulder engraved with the three big characters of Zhoujia Village at the entrance of the village, whether it was the young and middle-aged people in the village, or women, children, children or old people, all of them held weapons and stared angrily at the outside of the village.

I saw that in the open space where the villagers were exercising in the morning in front of the village, at this time, there were about forty or fifty people holding cold and bright broadswords, looking at the people in Zhoujia Village with fierce eyes, and the leader was a tall middle-aged man wearing a beast skin coat and exposing the strong muscles on his arms.

The tall middle-aged man's eyes swept around the people in Zhoujia Village with a cold look, and immediately, he took a deep breath and shouted: "You Zhoujia Village still dare to resist, do you want to be wiped out?"

"You came to our village to collect food at two ends in three days, we didn't want to cause trouble, and gave it again and again, but you were not satisfied, but intensified, this time it was twenty beasts, and the villagers we sent to negotiate with you were seriously injured by you, since you didn't leave us a way to live, it would be a big deal to end up together!" Next to the white-haired village chief Zhou Qian, Zhou Qi, who was dressed in coarse cloth, said angrily.

The villagers of Zhoujia Village behind him all nodded.

Hearing this, the tall middle-aged man in the lead glanced at Zhou Qi with a cold gaze, and shouted in a deep voice: "It seems that I don't give you a little color to see, you don't know how powerful our Fire Dragon Gang is, brothers, kill me!" Destroy this village! ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of junior brothers behind him suddenly rushed towards Zhou Qi and the others with hideous faces, all carrying big knives.

Seeing this, the young adults in the village also took up their weapons and killed each other under the leadership of Zhou Qi, and even many sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers in the village wanted to rush forward with long sticks in their hands, but they were stopped by the village chief Zhou Qian.

The two sides suddenly scuffled together in the open space, everyone in the field was murderous, and in an instant, blood splashed, weapons collided, and shouts spread in this open space.

In the field, Zhou Qi dodged the big knife of a member of the Fire Dragon Gang, and immediately punched this person in the face, and immediately blood splattered, and the person was even more knocked away by several meters, fainted to the ground, and then Zhou Qi's figure shuttled back and forth through the crowd, and people were constantly knocked to the ground by him.

In vain, an iron arrow more than a meter long, as fast as lightning, with a sharp whistling sound, pierced the sky and shot towards Zhou Qi.

"Be careful!" At the entrance of the village, the village chief Zhou Qian saw the iron arrow shot and immediately shouted.

Zhou Qi reacted quickly and quickly turned sideways. It was dangerous and dangerous, and the iron arrow flew over his forehead, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and the skin on his forehead was cut off, almost piercing his head with an arrow.

"Phew!"

The iron arrow struck a member of the Fire Dragon Gang behind Zhou Qi.

The scene was suddenly silent, Zhou Qi touched his forehead, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Outside the battlefield, the tall middle-aged man who led the way picked up an iron arrow in his hand again, his expression was cold, and his eyes were cold and staring at Zhou Qi.

"Bastard!" The people of Zhoujia Village in the battle were extremely angry.

"What kind of ability is it to release cold arrows, come over if you have a kind, do it!" Someone roared.

"Okay!"

Unexpectedly, the tall middle-aged man really dropped the iron arrow in his hand, shook his body, and rushed into the battlefield.

Suddenly, several figures of people from Zhoujia Village in the battlefield were knocked out.

Seeing this, Zhou Qi was shocked, when he even rushed over, and then threw a whip leg towards the tall middle-aged man, the latter saw this, and dodged it slightly on one side of his body, and then there was a strong burst of blood around his body, and a palm slapped Zhou Qi's chest, at this time, Zhou Qi's body had just landed, and a sudden palm made him dodge in no hurry.

"Bang!"

The tall middle-aged man slapped his palm firmly on Zhou Qi's chest.

"Poof!"

Zhou Qi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure took a few steps backwards before stopping.

"Azie!" At the entrance of the village, Zhou Fan's mother, who saw this scene, was shocked, her face was anxious, she wanted to rush up, but fortunately she was stopped by the people next to her.

"Village Chief, let's go too!" A few teenagers on the side looked at the village chief with red eyes and pleading, their father was fighting with people, and now it was in danger, and they could only watch dryly, which really made them feel uncomfortable.

"Village chief, the boys of our Zhoujia Village are not afraid of death!" Another teenager said in a deep voice.

Looking at the villagers' eyes with anxiety and anger, Zhou Qiangang was about to nod.

At this moment, Zhou Qi, who was fighting against the tall middle-aged man, was hit by the former again, and his body staggered to the ground.

"Azie!"

"Brother Qi!"

Just when the villagers and Zhou Fan's mother were anxious, in vain, a voice like thunder came into the ears of everyone present.

"Daddy!"

Instantly, a figure swept in from a distance, and majestic blood and qi surged out from its body, filling the entire sky.

Someone came, it was Zhou Fan, a quarter of an hour ago, in the Xuantian Palace, the white-haired instrument spirit waved his palm, and a light array appeared at Zhou Fan's feet, and then the light burst out of a strong white light, Zhou Fan only felt that the white in front of him was vast, when the white light dissipated, Zhou Fan found that he had left the Xuantian Temple and came to the dim forest outside the vast mountain range.

While sighing that the machine spirit was powerful, he quickly ran towards Zhoujia Village with excitement, thinking about what his parents would look like when they saw his current appearance, and couldn't help laughing, but when he was about to approach the open space in front of Zhoujia Village, he found that there were many people fighting, just when he was puzzled, he saw many uncles and uncles in the village in the crowd, and also saw his father who was knocked to the ground, looking at his father who spit blood, Zhou Fan's eyes were suddenly red, he roared, and stepped on the soles of his feet. The body swept away like a cannonball.

And when Zhou Fan burst out with monstrous blood and rushed towards Zhou Qi, the two sides who were originally fighting were shocked by the blood in the sky and stopped their movements. And the fist that the tall middle-aged man was about to smash down also stopped.

"What a powerful flesh this is!" Many of the people present at this moment thought in their hearts.

Just when everyone was stunned, Zhou Fan's figure had already come to the front of the tall middle-aged man.

"Is that the father he wounded?"

So, without saying a word, a palm containing infinite anger slapped out heavily, and in the frightened eyes of the tall middle-aged man, it slapped on his chest, and the sound of "click......" The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the latter's figure suddenly flew upside down a hundred and ten meters away, and after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, he fell heavily to the ground, wailing in pain.

And Zhou Fan didn't look at him at all after slapping him, he immediately squatted down, helped Zhou Qi up, observed his body with some panic, and said anxiously: "Dad, are you okay?" Hurt badly......"

Zhou Qi, who was helped up, heard Zhou Fan call him father, and looked at the latter's face that was somewhat similar to himself, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you Fan'er?"

"Dad, it's me, I'm mortal!" Zhou Fan looked at Zhou Qi with red eyes, his heart was sour, and he nodded hurriedly.

"It's really you, Dad still thinks you're ......" Hearing Zhou Fan's affirmative answer, Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly had tears falling down, and he immediately shouted in the direction of the village: "Ah Qin, it's Fan'er, it's our son who is back!"

Hearing this, the villagers of Zhoujia Village all widened their eyes. "That person is Zhou Fan?"

And Zhou Fan's mother Muqin suddenly pulled away from the village celebrities and grabbed her hand, and ran towards the father and son.

At this time, the people who were originally fighting in the open space had already stopped fighting, and they all looked at Zhou Fan's father and son in the field with shocked eyes, so the xylophone soon came to Zhou Fan's father and son's side.

But when she was still a few steps away from Zhou Fan, Muqin stopped, looking at the young man beside her husband who was nearly one meter seven or eight sons, with a strong body and a handsome appearance, she couldn't believe that this was her son, but when she saw Zhou Fan's familiar face, she finally determined that the young man in front of her was really her son, because those eyes were too much like herself.

"Mother, I'm back!" Looking at his mother in front of him, Zhou Fan choked up.

"Fan'er, you're back, do you know how worried my mother is?" Xylophone immediately stepped forward, hugged Zhou Fan, and cried.

"I'm sorry, mother!" Zhou Fan felt extremely guilty at the moment.

The surrounding villagers of Zhoujia Village looked at the reunited family of three, and they also showed a happy look, and at the same time, they were shocked by Zhou Fan's strong strength.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill them for me!" At this moment, a tall middle-aged man who barely got up in the distance, with red eyes and a hideous face, roared angrily at his subordinates.

"Kill!"

Hearing this, those members of the Fire Dragon Gang suddenly woke up like a dream, and rushed again with their knives.

Seeing this, Zhou Qi hurriedly said to Zhou Fan and Muqin: "Fan'er, you take your mother back to the village first, it's dangerous here!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan's heart warmed, and he immediately smiled and said to Zhou Qi: "Dad, you rest, I'll come!"

As soon as the words fell, in the shocked eyes of Zhou Qi and Xylophone, Zhou Fan's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at the forefront of everyone in Zhoujia Village, and immediately, Zhou Fan turned his head to the uncles in Zhoujia Village and said: "Uncles and uncles, you go back to rest, where you need to deal with these guys, just leave it to me."

"Boom!"

After speaking, Zhou Fan turned to face the people of the Fire Dragon Gang who rushed towards him, and suddenly a blood qi rose from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, covering the sky within a radius of dozens of miles.

A powerful momentum pressed towards the enemy.

"Is this flesh?"

"What a huge cloud of flesh and blood?"

"I can't imagine it!"

……

In Zhoujia Village, many old people, as well as the uncles and uncles behind Zhou Fan, suddenly said in shock.

And Zhou Fan's parents, looking at the independent front, their blood and qi were mighty, like a young god-like figure, and tears slipped down their eyes again.

"My son has grown up!"

……

"Gollum ......"

Not far in front of Zhou Fan, the people of the Fire Dragon Gang who originally rushed over, after seeing the bloody young man's figure, stopped, and many people swallowed their saliva deeply, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to step forward.

Zhou Fan looked at the people who didn't dare to step forward, his face was cold, and he immediately turned his blood and qi, and said in a deep voice: "After three steps, if you don't roll, you will die!"

Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder when it came into the ears of everyone in the Fire Dragon Gang, which shook everyone's eardrums and hurt, and then Zhou Fan began to take a step, and when he took the second step, the people of the Fire Dragon Gang didn't even have time to take care of their fallen companions, so they had to run away, and the tall middle-aged man who led the way, under Zhou Fan's indifferent gaze, covered his chest and ran fast.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan withdrew his burst of qi and blood, turned around and walked towards his parents and the villagers of Zhoujia Village.