"Haha, give me death!"

No one has arrived, but the sound has resounded throughout Xiaoqing Village.

When the villagers heard this familiar voice, their faces turned pale with fright, and just as they were about to flee in a hurry, they didn't know who shouted.

Everyone turned their gaze away.

"Don't worry, with Brother Woqu, we won't be in danger. ”

A cold female voice came, and with a flash of light and shadow, a light woman arrived.

Yar looked at her grandfather and many villagers who were moving closer to her, and she suddenly had an unknown feeling in her heart, which was very refreshing.

On the other side, in front of the village, as the smoke of wolves rose, a large group of men with hunting knives rushed towards this side, and the leader was the one who had just shouted.

Wild Mountain, the second master. The early stage of the Holy Soul Realm.

Looking at Yar and the others gathered in front of him, the corners of the second master's mouth lifted a touch of disdain, "Mole ant, are you ready to meet death if you don't run?"

Then he seemed to think of something, looked left and right, and sighed softly, "What about Da Zhuang?

However, just as he finished speaking, a figure descended directly from the sky and came to the front of Yar and the others, looking coldly at the second leader of the wild mountain in front of him.

"Here. ”

"Brother Da Zhuang!" Next to the embarrassed young man, Xiao Qian, who had just been rescued, looked at Da Zhuang and immediately exclaimed.

Da Zhuang heard Xiao Qian's call, turned his head and smiled at her, and shouted: "Everyone, take the village chief and the others out of here, the faster you run, the better." ”

"If you are not afraid of death, fight the enemy with me!"

In the past, no one would dare not listen to his orders, but after his words fell today, none of the young people present moved, and their eyes were all on the embarrassed young man who was drinking alone against the wall.

Da Zhuang's mood couldn't help but sink.

Sure enough, I was still right, but I didn't want the rest of the things to be exactly the same as I thought.

The atmosphere in the field was a little strange, whether it was the bandits or the men, women and the old and weak of Xiaoqing Village, they all focused their eyes on the unkempt and embarrassed young man leaning against the wall.

Of course, Noyama is also in charge, but after not acting for a long time, his original suspicion suddenly became extremely violent.

"Kill me!"

He raised the war spear in his hand, and his body was the first to rush out, aiming directly at Da Zhuang, because he officially cultivated this Xiaoqing Village as the highest person.

The vitality was wrapped around the fist, and the strong explosive force made him come to Da Zhuang almost instantly, his right fist was clenched, and it hit Da Zhuang's abdomen directly, and his body flew out upside down like a bent bow prawn.

Along the way, the house collapsed.

"That's it, little Sun Wheel Realm, still dare to stand in the way of Uncle Ben?" Noyama rubbed his fists, his tone full of disdain.

Seeing Da Zhuang being shot away, everyone's mood couldn't help but sink, everyone has a conscience, not to mention a simple person like them, Xiaoqian even fainted on the spot.

Yaerqiao's face turned pale, and she didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly, she saw the embarrassed young man on the side, and she was not so hypocritical when she was dying, and she just pounced.

"Please, save us!

"Please!"

In the face of her appeal, the embarrassed young man didn't even raise his eyelids, and occasionally raised his head because he wanted to change his posture and continue drinking.

Seeing this, the village chief, that is, Yar's grandfather, instantly knew what was going on, it wasn't that Yar had communicated with this embarrassed young man, and this embarrassed young man would not pay attention to them at all.

Just drinking.

Now, looking at the cold appearance of the second master of Noyama, everyone understands.

They... The catastrophe is coming.