It was many people who watched Xia Tiannuan cooking, and then smelled the fragrance of the food, and some of their eyes were about to fall out.

Some saliva also flowed out.

"There's a lot of stuff on that ox cart, go grab it!"

As soon as someone spoke, more than a dozen people came over with weapons in their hands and grabbed them viciously.

Before they could get in front of them, the knife in the hand of the leader was about to slash at the Yang who was spreading the straw curtain.

As soon as he saw this posture, Gu Luoheng was about to make a move.

Xia Eryong said: "Brother-in-law, I'll come!" ”

Xia Eryong just wanted to try his skills.

During this time, he has been learning and practicing martial arts with his brother-in-law, and he always feels that he has learned a lot and improved a lot.

So it's just a good time to practice in real combat.

Gu Luoheng nodded, but stood up and watched from the side uneasily.

How is it also Xia Tian Nuan's younger brother, he can't watch him get hurt.

Xia Eryong picked up the long knife next to him and stepped forward to block it.

Xia Eryong has exercised since he was a child, plus he hunts regularly, and he has a lot of strength.

When he blocked, the thin man on the opposite side was directly numb in his arm.

The man was shocked, he didn't expect this kid to be so powerful at such a young age.

"Let's all go up together and snatch things away."

The men rushed to the ox cart to snatch things.

Old Lady Xia's expression was very calm.

These people look like homeless people, and they are definitely not as good as them in terms of body and strength.

Even Xia Dayong is much stronger than them.

Let's go together.

"Ah......h

"Touching ......"

Those who tried to rob them of their food were quickly beaten down.

To deal with such a person, Ye Qingnuan and Gu Luoheng didn't need to make a move.

Dabao Erbao also calmly squatted beside the pot and waited to eat.

Anyway, they believe that their father and mother are powerful, and the bad guys will be defeated.

Xia Eryong stepped on the leader's hand and said, "Hmph, dare to rob our food, you are not small, and you will waste your hand." ”

"Ah, a good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, and we can't do anything about robbery."

"We used to be grain farmers, but the fields were so dry that it didn't rain for more than a year, and we also caught up with the locust plague, so we couldn't live before we escaped...... I thought there was a way to live, but there was no water everywhere along the way, let alone food, we were all starving to death, so we thought about grabbing food, we didn't grab food, there would be other homeless people grabbing food......"

The man cried and begged Xia Eryong for mercy.

Talk about their miserable situation.

But Xia Eryong grew up in the tribe since he was a child, and he is not a soft-hearted person.

"This can't be a reason for you to snatch and harm people, if I hadn't jumped out just now, would you still want to cut my mother with this knife, and you can kill my mother if it's even heavier."

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Eryong's whole body was angry.

With a hard kick, the man's hand was directly trampled off.

"Ah......h

The man's screams were remembered, and the two fleeing teams that had turned to the west trembled when they heard this sound.

They looked at Xia Tiannuan and their group with fearful eyes, knowing that these people could not be provoked.

Even if they have food, they can't grab it, otherwise they will die.

"The heroes spare our lives, we really want to live, and we will starve to death if we have no food...... Don't kill us, don't kill us......"

How could they have thought that this team looked like there were few people, many old and weak women and children, and how could they have thought that even a teenager was so powerful.

They suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be that these people were from the Nanban tribe?

In the hearts of the people of these Great Yan Dynasty, these people who live in the tribe group closest to the south are called the Nanban tribesmen.