"Huzi, shut up!"

The village chief's words were naturally heard by Huzi.

But in Huzi's view, since he is a big man, since he has stood up, there is no reason to retreat.

Huzi looked at the village chief and said in a shocking voice: "Village chief, we have all been bullied into our own homes, if I don't stand up at this time, I won't look down on myself in the future." ”

"Huzi, you ......"

But before the village chief could say anything, Huzi turned his head, took a step forward, and said loudly to the five people:

"I don't know where you came from, this is a deserted village, not a place where you little dolls can go wild!"

"How far is it for Lao Tzu to roll as far as I can, otherwise I will teach you a lesson for your parents!"

What Huzi may not know is that the little doll in his mouth is not known how many times bigger than him.

Each of them has hundreds of years of practice!

The man in the green robe who was the leader gave Huzi a very indifferent look.

It didn't look like it was looking at a person at all, it was looking down at an ant!

said indifferently: "It's good to teach you a lesson, after all, this is at the foot of Shu Mountain, don't make too much movement." ”

"Okay brother!"

A man with a younger face looked at Huzi and said with a smile:

"I have to say, I admire your courage, let's say, how do you want to die?"

Hearing the words of this robe man, Huzi directly said angrily: "You fucking girl, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pinched ...... with one hand"

Before the painting was finished, Huzi flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

Hit a house, and the house collapsed.

Huzi was buried under the house, and his life and death were unknown.

"Damn, I can't bear it anymore, isn't it just a death?"

"Even if he dies, Lao Tzu will not be so aggrieved and live!"

The poor mountains and bad waters, the fierce folk customs of the deserted villages are undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and they are not afraid of death at all!

"Damn, it's also Lao Tzu, I just saw it and I had itchy hands, and I wanted to clean him up."

One after another, the men from the deserted village walked out and looked at the five men in Taoist robes, with anger in their eyes!

"It's also an old lady, the old lady hasn't run anyone since she was a child, especially this kind of fine skin and tender meat that doesn't even have hair."

Not only the men of the deserted village, but even the women of the deserted village also stood up.

"Shut up!"

The village chief roared, looked at them, and said angrily: "You all don't want to die, right?" ”

"Of course I want my life, but the tiger has been beaten, I'm here to live, I feel weird and uncomfortable." A man retorted.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'll go too!"

Huang Hao pulled the village chief's clothes from behind and shouted.

Huang Hao's relationship is too important, he is the prince of the waste country, and the village chief can't let Huang Hao have an accident.

"No way!" Very decisive refusal!

On the side, the man in the Taoist robe who shot just now asked the man in the lead: "Senior brother, when did we make people look down on us so much, even a little doll dared to shout at us, I can destroy them all." ”

The leading man nodded when he heard this, and said, "Extinguish, although this is the foot of Shu Mountain, but the disciples of Qingcheng cannot be humiliated, even Shu Mountain." ”

"Okay!" When Mo heard Jing Bing say this, he showed a cruel smile.

The person who shot just now is called Luo Mo, and the leader is called Jing Bing.

Several of them were Qingcheng disciples.

Hearing their conversation, the village chief's face changed suddenly!

"Qingcheng? That legendary holy place? ”

"Not good!"

The village chief never thought that these people who came to the deserted village were actually Qingcheng disciples who were in the same holy place as Shushan.

And these Qingcheng disciples had obviously moved their killing intent at this time.

The village chief hurriedly walked in front of the villagers, protected them behind him, and said to Luo Mo:

"This immortal chief, we have no eyes, we don't know that the immortal chief is actually from Qingcheng, and I ask the immortal chief to spare my life!"

But...... As soon as the village chief was silent, he felt that he was enveloped by a killing intent.

Immediately after, a black light flew towards Huang Hao, with the intent of killing.

Obviously, Luo Mo didn't mean to talk nonsense with the village chief at all.

No...... In Luo Mo's eyes, everyone in this village is just a group of ants.

There is no need for me to surrender myself and say anything to them.

And the first thing he wanted to solve was Huang Hao, who was only three years old!

"Be careful!"

A figure appeared very abruptly in front of Huang Hao's eyes, using his body to resist the black light.

"Village Chief!"

Seeing this figure, Huang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly.

This man is none other than the village chief.

The black mangs are coming.

At this moment, the sound of a sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Ding......

Out of nowhere, someone played a sword.

A purple golden lotus flower appeared very abruptly in front of everyone's eyes.

Before everyone could react, they wrapped the village chief and Huang Hao inside!

"Ding!"

The black mangs pierced the golden lotus, and it actually emitted a golden roar!

The black mang fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a black iron nail with countless lines entwined.

"Jing Bing, a disciple in Xiaqingcheng, I don't know who is coming, Qingcheng is doing things, please don't interfere!"

Seeing someone intervening, and the sound of the sword just now carried an extremely profound sword intent.

This place is so close to Shu Mountain, Jing Bing guessed and knew that there were Shu Mountain disciples coming.

And what Jing Bing was afraid of was not that this Shushan disciple came to protect this group of rural people, but that Shushan was afraid that Shushan would rob them of their creation.

At this time, they had already regarded the entire deserted village as their own creation.

Just then, a voice came.

It's like traveling through the ages, and the last sound is here.

"Who dares to come to Shushan to spread wilderness?"

Cao Xia is finally here!