"Kill him to death!" He pulled out a scimitar and rushed towards Zhou Jian.

"Three brother, be careful!" Yue Yao exclaimed.

Du Ye didn't expect Chang Dongli to be so arrogant. Although he was angry, he was afraid of his identity and did not want to make a big deal.

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian snorted heavily and made a move in an instant. His punch was as fast as a shadow, and he took the lead and hit his armpit.

With a bang, Chang Dongli trembled and screamed: "Ah!"

The scimitar hit the ground.

"Is this the only skill you have? A waste!" Zhou Jian cursed, and another kick.

"Prince, be careful!" The people from the Changyue Tribe wanted to rescue, but it was too late. Only a bang could be heard. Zhou Jian's high sweep was strong and he threw it directly on the face of Changdongli, who was 1.9 meters tall, like a braid.

puff!!

He spit out a lot of blood, screamed, danced in the air for several times, smashing hard, and starry-like eyes.

This scene came too quickly, and Chang Dongli's subordinates didn't see clearly how to take action. Even the people from Muda tribe were scared. It was too ruthless to take action. He was the eldest prince of Changyue tribe...

Yue Yao's pretty face also changed.

"Bastard, you dare to touch Your Highness, kill me!" The angry Changyue people roared, and suddenly, hundreds of people rushed up with scimitars in their hands.

"Rareless! I see whoever dares to move!" Du Ye yelled helplessly. After all, it was the territory of the Muda tribe, and Zhou Jian was the hope of the entire tribe.

Suddenly, his subordinates rushed up and surrounded one hundred people from the Changyue Tribe. The one hundred people kept retreating: "What do you want to do?"

Chang Dongli was helped up, covered in dirt, with blood on his face, and was in a mess. He looked at Zhou Jian, Du Ye, and Yue Yao with resentment.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"You wait for me, Muda tribe, you want to protect this person, right? Let's see, I will come back!" He roared with crazy eyes, and he was a villain who was unyielding, and his flaws would be reported.

The people of the Muda tribe looked ugly, but they did not stop them.

Seeing that Chang Dongli was about to take people away, Zhou Jian suddenly spoke, extremely domineering: "Stop, did I let you go? I want to leave after the trouble. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed again.

Du Ye immediately approached and whispered: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive. This person is the prince of the Changyue Tribe and one of the largest forces in the exile land."

"Don't make a lot of trouble because of this matter, as it may affect the overall situation at that time."

"Yes, third brother, don't break the plan because of me." Yue Yao knew his temper. She held his hand at this moment, for fear that he would kill Chang Dongli in anger.

Zhou Jian said lightly: "There is no shortage of Changyue Tribe. If they are all like this, I don't want it!"

Hearing this, Ye Ye was furious, his face was bitter, and he thought to himself that the East Li was growing, the East Li, what did you do if you are okay? Do you know who he is?

At this moment, Chang Dongli was extremely furious, but because this was the Muda tribe, he had to fear it and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?!"

"What do I want? Your Highness, please kowtow three times before leaving. And you are not allowed to enter the territory of the Muda tribe in the future. If you commit it again, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Zhou Jian said strongly.

Yue Yao was amused and crying. This was the familiar third brother. He used violence to fight violence and never ruthlessness. If that slap came, the third brother would probably not even leave his life for Changdongli.

"Dream!" Chang Dongli roared, his face instantly turned into a pig's liver. No one dared to talk to him like this in the exile land.
Chapter completed!