Qin Dong, Zhuang Hu, and Mi Fen were rushing towards the direction where the cries of pain came from. Suddenly, a strong spiritual power suddenly exploded not far away from them. When there was a huge explosion of gravel and sawdust, a figure appeared. Suddenly rushed out.
This man is of middle age and has a strong body. His upper body is exposed at this time. There is a deep sword mark on his chest. Blood bubbles are bubbling out. There is pain and panic on his face. He is running and running. Look back. There was also a person on his shoulders, with her head facing back and hanging on his back. Her face couldn't be seen clearly, but judging from her slender figure and snowy clothes, she should be a woman. I don’t know what the situation is at this time, but he seems to be in a coma.
Qin Dong frowned as soon as he saw this person. He intuitively thought that this person must be some kind of cauliflower thief who robbed someone else's daughter. He was discovered and chased by others, so he ran away in a hurry. How could Qin Dong ignore such a thing? With a wink at Mi Fen, Mi Fen's body suddenly rose up, and with a palm in the air, he slapped the man directly.
The man was running away, only worried about the pursuers behind him. He did not expect that he would also encounter obstacles in front. The wind from Miffin's palm hit his face, and the power was extraordinary. The man immediately let out a cry of surprise, stepped heavily on both feet at the same time, and flew into the air like a cannonball. Miffin's spiritual power was almost touching the soles of his feet. Scanned over. [
"Hmph!" Seeing that his opponent was slow to react, Mi Fen let out a cold snort, followed by raising his body, and launched even more swift and violent moves. Without giving the opponent the slightest chance, he drew the ground into a prison with one move, almost trapping the opponent. All escape routes are blocked.
The other party didn't expect that Mi Fen would be so difficult to deal with at such a young age. He raised his eyebrows and showed a shocked look on his face. At the same time, he protected the woman on his shoulder with one hand, and struck out with the other hand quickly, dozens of palms in succession, and clicked. The sound continued, and he forcibly opened a passage from Miffin's attack and fell to the ground. But he didn't feel good either. Blood spurted out from one hand, and the tiger's mouth was ripped open to the end.
After landing, the man immediately glared at Mi Fen with an angry look and shouted sternly, "Do you, the Wanpeng Gang, really want to kill everyone?"
When Mi Fen heard the man's roar, he lowered the palm he had just raised and turned to look at Qin Dong.
Qin Dong stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "You misunderstood, we are not from the Wanpeng Gang."
"Aren't you from the Wanpeng Gang?" The middle-aged man's expression perked up, and then his face sank. "Then why are you stopping me?"
Mi Fen pointed at the woman on his shoulder and asked in a sweet voice, "Who is this woman to you? Are you a thief who specializes in those bad things?"
"What?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then reacted as if he had been humiliated in public, his face flushed with blood from anger. "What nonsense are you talking about? Who in the entire Eastern Miao tribe doesn't know that I, Miao Tao, am an upright man? How could I do such a shady thing?"
With the growth of experience, Qin Dong has now developed a pair of sharp eyes, especially when it comes to recognizing people. This middle-aged man named Miao Tao has a wretched figure. At first glance, he does seem a bit wretched, but upon closer inspection, his eyes are clear and magnanimous, and he is definitely not a bad person. In addition, his expression of righteous indignation was more than just fake.