Chapter Seventy-Four: Compare Speed with Your Brother, You're Dead

Small world, restaurant.

Wan Niang sat beside Aunt Chai Ao with a face full of grievances, holding her arm tightly, her eyes full of water droplets: "Auntie, my husband has lost ...... again"

Aunt Chai Ao patted her little hand lightly and comforted: "Li Xiaozi will definitely be fine, I believe Auntie." Okay girl, it's not early, you should go back to your room to sleep now, and when you wake up from sleep, you can see your husband, okay?"

Wan Niang's back disappeared at the end of the stairs, Aunt Chai Ao's face gradually turned cold, and she looked at Yang Laowei's eyes with a fierce light: "You'd better pray that he's okay, otherwise...... Hum. ”

Yang Laowei and the others looked very ugly. It's just the Agaben tribe, and now there are casualties, at least now Li Xiaozi is gone. As the highest blacksmith here, Tengdi stood up and said, "Chai Ao, I can't blame the old monster about this matter, I'm going to go to the Agaben tribe, and I will definitely bring people back!"

He grabbed the blacksmith who was about to go out, his face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Call all the old guys, this time I want to demolish the entire Agaben clan!"

Old Monster Yang stomped his feet, ran out of the restaurant as if he was smoking, and his voice came back: "You wait first, I'll go and issue a summoning order! If I don't turn the entire Agaben clan upside down today, even if I enter the Great Sage Realm, I won't be able to get through the demons!"

Chai Ao's face finally looked better, she turned back to the back of the counter, slapped her palm on the dark grid, and a long sword burst out, and was firmly grasped in her hand. Her eyes flickered: "I'll attract their Yin Lizhu for a while, the one who strikes the iron, will you slaughter the clan?"

Tu ......

The living doctor and the blacksmith glanced at each other, and their expressions were really like this: Is this tyrannosaurus girl finally angry?

Agaben Fire Candle Tribe.

Lian Zhan was overwhelmed by Yin Lizhu, who had exploded just now, and at this time, he suddenly heard a voice: "Lian Zhan, take me with a knife!"

Lian Zhan hurriedly took out his sword to meet the enemy, and suddenly felt a surging attack with the power of the law pass into the dantian along his double swords, causing the internal force he released to be disordered for a while, and the double swords in his hand almost came out of his hand. But soon he stabilized the situation, and you couldn't part with it.

The two have their own strengths and weaknesses in martial arts moves: Li Mu's moves belong to the wide opening and closing type, and the blade in his hand is an inch long and an inch strong. Lian Zhan's moves belong to the fast fighting speed type, and the double knives in his hand are one inch short and one inch dangerous. In addition, Lian Zhan has the advantage of profound internal strength, and Li Mu has the advantage of law strength. For a time, the two fought more than 100 moves, and they didn't know whether they won or lost!

Lian Zhan let out a roar, and the internal force was poured into the double knives as if he didn't want money, and he attacked quickly with a desperate fighting style, forcing Li Mu to retreat outside the gate of the camp.

However, before he could rejoice, in his field of vision, the young boy actually gave up the blade in his hand...... What is he going to do?

Soon he knew the answer!

Li Mu turned up while abandoning the long knife, almost clinging to Lien Chan's body and casting one hundred and eight hands of Wing Chun. Lian Zhan still holds the double knives in his hands, but the double knives can't play their due actual combat effect at all in the close state, and the current Lian Zhan is like a wooden stake without hands, and he was beaten under Li Mu's small thoughts, coughing up blood again and again!

Li Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and he recited the words while fighting: "Let you be fast! Look at my brother's speed is not faster than you! Damn, you are going to die if you are faster than your brother!"

Li Mu, who was in a state of rage, did not lose consciousness, on the contrary, now his facial features were extremely sharp, in addition to fighting with Lian Zhan, he was also observing the deployment of the Fire Candle Tribe's troops--the footsteps in the depths of the tribe were chaotic, and it was obvious that a large number of tribal warriors were gathering.

At this time, Li Mu's palm passed through Lian Zhan's defense and pressed against his chest, and his palm flipped quickly, using his strength to knock him out. At the same time, the newly assembled tribal warriors had already rushed out of the camp, Li Mu quickly took back his long knife, and struck into the crowd again like a gust of wind.

Lian Zhan fell to the ground with his head in his back, vomiting blood from his mouth, Li Mu came to him and directly grabbed his neck with his left hand, carrying him all the way to the rampage, these little minions of the second and third sections of the Fire Candle Tribe had no enemy at all, and he was quickly killed by him to the side of the old man who gave orders.

"You!" the old man's face was full ......of horror.

Li Mu grinned, his whole body was blood-soaked except for his white teeth. Looking at the old man in front of him who seemed to be the leader of the tribe, he seemed to smile, but this smile was really terrifying in the eyes of others.

"Hello, my name is Li Mu. ”

"You, hello......" The old man barely managed to squeeze out a smile. Now none of the warriors of any tribe dared to rush forward. Their biggest force is Yin Lizhu, but tonight's battle was too aggrieved, and they had no chance to throw Yin Lizhu!

"Hehe...... the corners of Li Mu's mouth showed a shy smile: "Old man, I'm really sorry, I accidentally demolished your place." Well, then you can come to my house as a guest. ”

"You, you, your family, your own family?"

Li Mu said: "Of course not. I'm going through the Twelve Tribes, for my safety...... Well, I won't be stoned to death by your subordinates with Yin Lizhu after leaving the Fire Candle Tribe, so I have to let you accompany me through the Twelve Tribes. ”

The old man's face instantly became ugly. As the second most powerful tribal leader in the Agaben clan, it is unknown how many people from the tribe want to kill him. He was sure that as soon as he left the territory of the Fire Candle Tribe, people from other tribes would immediately split his five horses into pieces!

The old man shook his hand in horror: "I can't leave the Fire Candle Tribe! You can pass through the Fire Candle Tribe at will, and I promise that no one will embarrass you." Trust me, I promise I won't embarrass you!"

Li Mu was noncommittal to what he said, and said: "Now it seems that my fist is hard, it's not a question of whether you embarrass me, but whether I want to embarrass you, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Good. The corners of Li Mu's mouth put on a shy smile again, beckoned to the little Lori outside the gate of the camp, and shouted: "Su Su, look, this guy was caught by me, you can help your brother Su Ya get angry." ”

Little Lori wanted to help Li Mu drag the burden in, but she didn't drag it with a lot of effort, and pointed to the burden with a bitter face: "Big brother, what did you steal from our house, why is it so heavy?"

Li Mu was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and the master demeanor he had just established was all destroyed by this little girl's words. Sure enough, the eyes of these people from the Fire Candle Tribe were full of contempt when they looked at them.