Wang Lao Er, his subordinates and the old man looked at the Ferris River at the same time, and the old man's eyes showed a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that a young man in the Ferris River also wanted to stop him, Wang Lao Er sneered: "Before the thunder strikes down, I will cut off your head first." ”

After Wang Lao Er finished speaking, he held a big knife and slashed towards Mo Tianhe, in his opinion, even if Mo Tianhe is a qi practitioner, how strong can it be, he is a subordinate qi practitioner who has a qi practice, and he can cut off Mo Tianhe's head with brute force alone.

Motianhe snorted coldly, he didn't use the red scales, but just used the qi in his body, and swung his fist to harden the machete of the second king.

Wang Lao Er saw that Motianhe was about to touch it with his fist, and the corners of his mouth rose as if he had cut off Motianhe's head; When the old man saw this, the glimmer of hope that had arisen in his heart was also wiped out again.

But the result made everyone dumbfounded, Mo Tianhe's fist not only broke the machete, but also punched Wang Lao Er in the face, directly hitting Wang Lao Er on the head, and Mo Tianhe's fist did not even appear blood marks.

Wang Lao Er touched the fist marks on his face in a daze, and then his eyes were bloodshot, as an emperor in the village, he was slapped in the face by a young man in front of others.

"You're going to die, dry land, sand fist." The angry Wang Lao Er said coldly.

Wang Laoer's fist seemed to be composed of grains of sand.

Motianhe saw that Wang Lao Er used the practice of qi duel, and he also fought back with the practice of qi.

"Red Scales, Demon Slayer."

Wang Lao Er was obsessed with lust all day long, his body had already been hollowed out, and the collision of his fists was also dominated by the Ferris River.

"Ahh Wang Lao Er covered his fist that turned into sand and shouted, the fist that originally seemed to be fierce had disappeared at this time, only his wrist was left, Wang Lao Er did not dare to stop practicing Qi Determination, he was very afraid that if his hand returned to its original state, the blood would be unstoppable and spurt out.

Motianhe did not take advantage of the victory to pursue again, and let Wang Lao Er and his party flee in embarrassment.

The old man looked at Wang Lao Er and fled while saying cruel words, and he also turned his head to look at the Ferris River, and saw that the Ferris River was looking at him, and the sudden change in front of him had exceeded his expectations.

The old man smiled and clenched his fists and said to Ferrishe: "Thank you for this little brother for helping." The old man saw him as early as when Mo Tianhe noticed this, so he deliberately explained the matter, and the result was just as he thought, which attracted Mo Tianhe to take action, but he didn't expect to drive away Wang Lao Er directly.

Mo Tianhe didn't hold it up, and responded with his fists: "You're polite, the younger generation just can't get used to this kind of barbaric behavior of robbing people's girls." ”

Ferris River's words can be said to be in the heart of the old man, the old man's granddaughter has been targeted for not a few days, originally Wang Lao Er just sent someone to send an invitation, and recently he began to use force, which is also the fundamental reason why the old man decided to take his daughter to escape.

"Hehe, little brother is in this deserted place, what do you want?" The old man asked. Although Mo Tianhe said something deep in his heart, and his face was kind, the old man was still very vigilant, he didn't know that there was a forest in the distance, and there was a small fishing village with several qi cultivators on the other side.

Motianhe could hear the old man's suspicions, after all, his appearance was too much of a coincidence.

"Don't call me brother, it feels weird, just call me Ferris River, I'm going to go to the city in the east, so I'm passing by here." Ferris replied with a smile on his face.

At this time, a young girl leaned out of the carport, looking about the same age as the Ferris River, with a hint of horror in the girl's expression, and her complexion was slightly dark, but she was still very attractive.

The old man heard the voice behind him, and hurriedly signaled the girl not to show up, he was afraid that he had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den, and Wang Lao Er only followed others to say that his granddaughter was beautiful before he stared at them.

The old man said with a casual look: "Then don't delay the little brother's time, the road is indeed quite long." After that, he was going to leave.

"Don't leave yet, the junior still wants to ask how far away is it from the village in front of you?" Ferris asked.

The old man who got into the carriage wanted to ignore it, but the girl sitting in the shed said with some dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, he has helped us." ”

Although the girl didn't see what had just happened, the sounds and movements from the outside and what she had just seen could roughly guess what had happened, and although she had been intimidated by Wang Lao Er in the village, it still did not change her original kindness.

The old man glanced at Motianhe deeply and reminded: "You just injured Wang Er, if you go to that village, then his eldest brother will definitely find you and kill you, but if you want to go to the city, you must pass through that village, if you still want to go, I can take you there." ”

If there was no way, how could he choose to leave the village where he had lived all his life, and there was a barren land in front of him, could he really live there with his young granddaughter?

At present, Motianhe, who has provoked Wang Laoer, may be able to rely on it, hoping that Motianhe can defeat them and drive their brothers away, and the whole village will be thankful.

At this moment, the old man also had a choice in his heart, that is, when Motianhe clashed with them, he took advantage of the chaos to flee to the city, if Motianhe could drive away their brother, it would naturally be better.

In the end, the old man let Motianhe also sit in the carriage, and the old man took him back to the village together, and the two people sitting opposite each other in the car were also a little embarrassed.

"Well, what's your name?" On the way, Motianhe decided to find some topics, and the old man said that it would be evening at the earliest when he returned to the village, and it would be too embarrassing to stare like this all the time.

"Ah, my name is Lin Zhi." When the girl heard Ferris River's words, she hurriedly raised her eyes that had been looking at her feet and replied, and she couldn't help but blame her grandfather for letting Ferris River also sit in the carriage, obviously there was a place outside, and the girl's shyness made Lin Zhi's little face a little red.

Along the way, Motianhe also had a general understanding of the evil deeds of the Wang brothers in the village, since their brothers became qi practitioners, they have gradually behaved badly in the village, and the villagers have also been to the city to report to the officials, but unfortunately they don't know why they have been dragging it out and have never dealt with it.

Ferris River also decided that if they made trouble for themselves, he would be ruthless, although he knew very well that they would definitely come.

Along the way, Motianhe also discovered the benefits of the carriage, he didn't need to stop at all except for giving the horses water and eating grass on the way, and Lin Laoweng, who was in charge of driving the carriage, didn't feel tired, and he wouldn't feel tired if he was a qi practitioner.

At night, the three finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Little brother, is it okay to rest all the way?" Lin Laoweng asked with a smile, he knew that Motianhe had been resting in the carriage for a long time.

"You hit my brother?" A voice full of arrogance sounded, and there were many knife-wielding men in the dark corners around them, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Laoweng and Lin Zhi, who heard this voice, also exclaimed, and their eyes were full of fear, because the person who spoke was the eldest brother of the Wang brothers, the only intermediate qi cultivator in the village, and the existence in the village who could cover the sky with one hand.

"It seems that you are the eldest brother of Wang Laoer." Mo Tianhe looked at the person in front of him and said, he could guess from Lin Laoweng's reaction.

The person in front of him was thin and had a cold face, and the most different thing from Wang Lao Er was that Mo Tianhe felt a faint coercion from him, and it seemed that he really had the strength of an intermediate qi cultivator.

"Hmph, it's good to know, give it to me, kill him, I'll be rewarded." Boss Wang said coldly, of course he didn't really expect his subordinates to kill Ferris River, the real purpose was to understand what Ferris River was capable of.

"You hide, I'll deal with these miscellaneous fish." Ferris said to Lin Laoweng and the others.

"Of course the reward is mine." A man with a long scar on his face held up a machete and said loudly, and after speaking, someone else retorted to him.

Do you really think I'm a clay figure? Motianhe looked at them with a look of contempt for himself, and he was also ruthless in his heart.

Scarface looked at Ferris River motionless, and sneered, "Are you scared silly?" Little dolls. ”

Motianhe looked at these people in front of him coldly, and just as Scarface's knife was about to slash his neck, he turned his red scales and directly raised his right hand to break the machete that flashed with silver light.

After Scarface saw it, his originally ruddy face instantly lost his blood, and at this moment he knew that Boss Wang was treating them as cannon fodder, and he thought that Motianhe was just a trick, but he didn't expect it to be a qi practitioner.

In the blink of an eye, Ferris River's iron fist blasted into Scarface's face.

In an instant, Scarface's head exploded like a watermelon, white and red all around.

When the other people saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop, and even began to retreat, but it was the first time they had encountered this situation, most of them had to work for the Wang brothers, and they even saw injuries by virtue of their prestige, and now the young man in front of him actually killed a companion with one punch.

Seeing the tragic condition of Scarface, Motianhe smelled the smell of blood in the air, and for a while, under this double impact, his stomach churned, and their retreat also gave Motianhe time to breathe.

"It's just a little kid of a low-level qi practitioner, can you still kill him if you go up together?" When Boss Wang saw his subordinates retreating, he also spoke up.

"He just has two hands, and everyone goes up together." A shrewd person shouted along the way, but he deliberately slower than others by half a step, intending to pick up a bargain.

Motianhe, who was already a little better, looked at the person who pounced again like this, his face was ruthless, and his fists that swung quickly fell around like raindrops, and the blood that burst out from time to time made the old man and the two who had been paying attention here a little pale, and it was the first time they had seen such a bloody scene.

Mo Tianhe knocked the last knife-wielding man unconscious with a punch, and looked at Boss Wang's eyes as if to say: It's your turn.

Ferris River is not a thirst for killing, and the previous force was also because he didn't know how much strength it would take to fight them, of course, the person who wanted to pick up the cheap was killed by Mo Tianhe with a punch, who let him go around behind him and want to sneak attack.

Boss Wang looked at Ferris viciously and said, "I don't care if they live or die, but you broke my brother's hand, and now you cut off your arms, I can still give you a good time." The tragic sight of his brother when he found him in the afternoon aroused his anger, and if it were not for the gold sore medicine, he would have had to cut off the entire right hand.

Now Boss Wang has also figured out the bottom of the Ferris River, a low-level qi practitioner.

"It's night, why are people still daydreaming?" Ferris scoffed.

Boss Wang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't say any more nonsense, but flashed in front of Motianhe and kicked him.

Boss Wang is worthy of being an intermediate qi practitioner, and his agile body style makes Motianhe have no chance to dodge, so he can only choose to raise his hand to resist this leg.

"Next blow, kill you." Boss Wang dodged again and pulled away a few meters and threatened.

Ferris River punched Boss Wang in front of him.

"Afterimage?" Mo Tianhe couldn't help but exclaim, it seemed that Boss Wang's Qi Cultivation was likely to have sensitive skills.