"Hurry up and let go. Don't hold me back. They have made it clear that they want to take revenge on me. If I don't go, will I still be an old man? Let me go."

"Xiaohu, you can't go. I won't let you go anyway, otherwise you can beat me to death."

Ma Xiuyu always held Song Xiaohu tightly, seemingly determined not to let him fight.

"Alright, Xiaohu, just watch while you go. Second Laizi, Ergouzi, Uncle Erhe, Xiaobao Xiaowen, you five will go."

"Hey, just watch."

The five people had playful expressions on their faces, as if they were not going to fight to the death or do something interesting, so they walked directly towards those people...

"Village Chief, there are so many people there, but our village only has five of them fighting. I will go too, and I will kill them all without leaving any trace!"

Wang Mazi stood up, with his sleeves rolled up, and he was about to follow him with a fierce attitude.

Yang Donglai grabbed his neck from behind and threw him back into the crowd: "You alone are not enough to deliver food to them."

"Village chief, there are so many of them! There are not enough people on our side to go up here. Can we beat them?"

"Yes, village chief, there are half as many people on the other side, and there are too few of us going up. This won't work!"

The villagers watching all had worried faces on their faces.

"Haha, don't worry, just take a look, it will be fine." Yang Donglai said without any worries, looking over there with a smile.

"Since you guys are looking for death, let me help you first, and then kill that stupid kid."

Outside the formation, Bei Ming Chuanyun and Luo Li looked at them as if they were dead people.

Song Xiaohu on the other side was furious when he heard that the boy dared to say that he was incompetent, and was about to rush out again, but Ma Xiuyu quickly held on tightly and refused to let go.

"First, break the legs of all five of them. Master, I will slowly torture them to death."

After Beiming Chuanyun finished speaking, he gestured to the people behind him, and one of the old men behind him rushed out without saying a word.

"Let me go first."

Song Erhe didn't give anyone else any chance and rushed out first.

"Dad, be careful." Song Xiaobao shouted with worry on his face.

"This kid Erhe is faster than me. He's really good. No one can compete with me for the next one!"

"Originally, I wanted to be the first to go on stage and show off my skills. Well, there are a lot of people over there anyway, so I'll just wait."

Both the bad guys and the bad guys were charging forward. When they saw this situation, they looked dissatisfied, muttered, and retreated back to where they were.

"Ha...!" Bang...!

Song Erhe ran out, and the man happened to come over, and the two of them punched each other hard.

Teng Teng Teng...!

Song Erhe took several steps back.

After all, he has just reached the state of releasing his Gang Qi.

Although he goes all out when he throws a punch, the opponent is really in the stage of divine transformation, and the strength of both sides can be seen in one move.

"Dad, are you okay? Let me deal with this person."

"I'm fine, please go back to me."

Just as Song Xiaobao was about to step forward with concern, Song Erhe waved directly to him.

"Come on Erhe, come on Erhe...!"

When Yang Dong came to the village, all the villagers cheered for Song Erhe.

"Yes, it is indeed physical training, but in front of me, it is obvious that your temper is not good enough."

The old man looked at Song Erhe and shook his head with a mocking expression.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will know after fighting, ah! Ha...!" Song Erhe once again ran out like a cheetah.

"Haha, then let me learn from you. Your physical training is amazing."

The old man seemed to be very interested in physical training. He also fought hand to hand and rushed out with his hands forming fists.

Bang, bang bang...!

The two of them are all in a meaty fighting style, and you and I are constantly fighting each other.

But it is obvious to those watching.

Song Erhe was always being pressed and beaten by the old man.

"Oh no, no, what should we do now? Erhe looks like he is no match for that person!"

"Xiaobao, you must not let anything happen to your father!"

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, the village chief Xiaobao and the others are here to guard him. Father-in-law, he will be fine."

The villagers looked at this situation one by one, especially Song Xiaobao's mother, whose face had long been full of worry and worry, and her daughter-in-law Situ Bingling repeatedly comforted her.

In fact, because the old man was too fast, he punched and kicked Song Erhe from time to time.

If it weren't for Song Erhe's rough skin and thick flesh, and the strong energy protecting him, he would have been seriously injured long ago.

Even if Song Erhe occasionally hits the old man, the opponent's cultivation level is here after all. The magic shield of a strong man in the transformation stage is not that simple.

Bang…!

Song Erhe was directly punched by the old man and flew away.

"Yeah, hey!"

Song Erhe jumped to his feet, shouted loudly, and channeled all his energy into his right fist. A ball of energy went straight towards the old man and he punched it out.

"Huh, isn't it possible that I am a vegetarian?"

I saw that the old man didn't panic at all, but sneered disdainfully.

When blasting out with his right hand, the mana mass was thick and solid, much larger than Song Erhe's aura.

Bang…!

Gangqi and mana collided with each other.

Like two lions fighting, biting and devouring.

The Gangqi ball was helpless and weak, and was directly eliminated by the mana ball.

Even so, the mana seemed to be exhausted and dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.

"Why are you hanging around with him? Kill him immediately."

Bei Ming Chuanyun, who was watching from the other side, had already looked impatient and shouted at the old man.

"It's obvious that your body cultivation skills haven't been fully developed yet. Next, I will send you to the west."

Whoosh…!

"Dad, get out of the way!"

In the blink of an eye, the old man had a sword in his hand, and a sharp and powerful sword energy struck Song Erhe directly.

Song Xiaobao had been paying attention all the time, and in the blink of an eye he came to the front of his father, and punched the strong sword energy to pieces.

"Hey, that's right. I didn't expect my son to be even more capable than my father."

"No, could it be that you are a dual cultivator of Dharma and Body?"

The old man looked at Song Xiaobao, who had knocked away his sword energy with one punch, and lamented that his physical cultivation was not simple at the same time.

Suddenly, Song Xiaobao felt the magical aura of the immortal cultivator from Song Xiaobao, which really surprised him.

"Old guy, if you want to kill my father, then I will kill you."

Song Xiaobao had killed many people before, especially when the other person wanted to marry his father's life, how could he endure it.

"Old guy, I want your life."

Song Xiaobao said, his skin turned golden color, and he rushed out in one stride.

"Huh? Your whole body has changed color. Could it be related to the martial arts? Hmm, then let me learn how good you are."

The old man swiped again and slashed out with a long dragon of sword energy.

"Oh…!"

Bang…!

Song Xiaobao didn't pause at all, and punched out fiercely!

It directly became a human bulldozer, completely crushing and crushing those sword energies.

"What, what kind of physical training method is this that can be so powerful?"

The old man, including all the other visitors from the Beiming Family, had a look of horror on their faces when they saw Song Xiaobao displaying such power.

"Take my sword again!"

The old man opened fire this time, filled his whole body with mana, and transformed his sword energy into a dragon, coming out fiercely!
To be continued...