As soon as the big man moved, Yewen reacted immediately and instantly drew out the dagger from her waist. The blade of the sword was pointed directly at the charging big man, protecting Qing'er.
However, although Ye Wen's talent is good, her training time is still short, and her strength is not much stronger than Qing'er. Just as she drew her sword, the leader had already rushed to Qing'er and was about to capture Qing'er.
At the critical moment, a broad figure stood in front of Qing'er and grabbed the big hand that was reaching out to Qing'er: "Brother, if you have something to tell us, it's not polite to attack a girl!"
"Fat man!"
Qing'er recognized the back of the person in front of him, but for some reason, on the fat man's shoulders was the little monkey that had come to grab things several times before.
The fat man raised his hand, threw the big man's arm away, and turned around coolly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one can bully you."
It didn't matter that the fat man turned around, but a big flaw was revealed in front of him. The strong man in the lead was as strong as a fifth-level spiritual person. How could he miss this opportunity? He raised his knife and slashed at the fat man's shoulder.
"Fat man, be careful!" Ye Yuxi warned. It was already too late to save the fat man.
Boom!
The broad-backed sword struck firmly on the fat man's shoulder, but there was no scene of blood and flesh. The strong man holding the sword looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief. He slashed with all his strength, but was killed by the little monkey with his arm. Blocked.
The little monkey’s arm was completely unscathed!
Zhizhi~~ In pain, the little monkey's cry resounded through the forest. The little monkey's voice was so high-pitched that Qing'er and several other people with lower cultivation subconsciously covered their ears.
When Ye Yuxi warned him, the fat man had already noticed the strong man's movements and turned around. He saw the little monkey blocking the fatal knife for him. The fat man's face was filled with anger: "How dare you make a sneak attack?" ! I’ll fuck you!”
The fat man swung his knife and chopped. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the cold light knife in the fat man's hand emitted a slight spiritual light.
Click!
The broad-backed broadsword in the hands of the strong man was an ordinary thing after all. The blade had been damaged by Bai Jinyi before, and it had lost its spirituality. When it collided with the Hanguang Sword, it broke directly from the middle.
Taking the advantage with a knife, the fat man flew up and kicked the strong man in front of him hard in the stomach.
Plop! The strong man's body flew back more than a meter and fell to the ground on his back.
The fat man followed up, stepped on the strong man's chest, pointed the sword at the strong man's throat, and spat: "Boy, not everyone can be bullied by you!" As he said that, he held the cold knife in his hand. It's about to fall.
"Fat man, wait a minute!" Ye Yuxi's voice sounded.
"Huh?" Fatty wondered in his mind, but after the boss spoke, he still stopped what he was doing.
Ye Yuxi stepped forward and picked up a waist tag that fell on the ground. The waist tag was made of something like iron or copper, with a "seven" engraved on the front and a coiled dragon pattern engraved on the back. She placed the waist tag on the ground. After checking it repeatedly in his hand, Ye Yuxi asked in a cold voice: "Are you from the Seventh Prince?"
There was a look of pain on the face of the strong man who was lying on his back. The foot that the fat man stepped on was not just for decoration. It was so powerful that he couldn't get up. Hearing Ye Yuxi's question, his eyebrows showed. A trace of pride: "You are smart and wise enough to let me go. If you go against the royal family in Binglan Kingdom, you are asking for death!"