Night falls.

In addition to the village of the second ancestral land of the Shi clan, there is also a small village. This village was developed to support the second ancestral land of the Shi clan and provide various living materials.

The small village is not far from the village, only two or three miles away, which can be said to be connected to the ancestral land of the stone clan.

Old Man Hai is a hunter. Every day, he drove his animal cart and sent his prey and fruits and vegetables to the village. He pulled it into the village in a beast cart.

It was getting late, and Old Man Hai was lying on the chair with a dry tobacco pipe in his arms, "clicking" the cigarette butts, swallowing the clouds and fog.

"The young master has changed so much? I used to see him as just a child who was bullied, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be reborn. What kind of inheritance has been left behind in the ancestral land of the stone clan?"

Old Man Hai thought for a moment, then laughed again, "I'm old and old, why bother with these things? Live a safe life!"

The night wind was already cold, and the sob sound of the wind faintly revealed a little.

"Um?"

A flash of light suddenly burst out from Old Man Hai's turbid eyes, and he suddenly stood up. His old and slightly hunched body suddenly straightened, his qi and blood were as vast as a tide, and his essence rushed straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

"I just want to live a stable life. It seems that some people don't want me to be safe!"

Old man Hai turned his head and looked outside the village. In the dark night sky, the night wind of silence swept up, rolling up countless dead leaves, fluttering.

"If you want to be stable, you shouldn't be too much. Even a turbulent person cannot live long."

In the dark night, a figure came over the wind and drifted into the village silently, as if it was drizzling, entering with the wind.

"Rain clan?"

Seeing this figure floating like drizzle, Old Man Hai's face turned solemn, "You Yu tribe, dare you invade the ancestral land of the Stone tribe? Do you want to exterminate the clan?"

"As long as you kill you, who knows that I have been here? Without any evidence, even the Stone Emperor will not blame our Rain Clan easily."

The Qingyi Man looked at Old Man Hai with a sneer, stretched out his hand and a slender and sharp thorn appeared in his hand, "Old man, you shouldn't meddle in other people's business. Those who meddle in many things will not live long."

As soon as his figure shook, the blue-clothed steward's figure floated up silently, as if it was light and powerless, but the spike pierced through the air, like thunder flashing, and the stones broke through the sky.

"A drip of water wears away a stone!"

The light of the water condensed on the spikes, and the extremely powerful penetration power penetrated through the void and stabbed hard towards the old man Hai.

"The real method of the Rain clan!"

Old Man Hai's face changed drastically. The pipe in his hand burst out with brilliant rune light, and his full body strength burst out, blocking the spike tightly in front of the spike.

Even with all his strength, Old Man Hai's face was still very serious.

Old Man Hai has the cultivation level of the Cave Heaven Realm, but he is just a wild path and has no advanced inheritance.

The man in blue in front of him is also from the Cave Heaven Realm, but he is from the Rain clan and has the orthodox heritage of the Rain clan. His strength is much stronger than that of the wild lane cultivator.

"Boom!"

The pipe and the spike collided fiercely, and a shocking sound broke out.

The huge force rushed up, and the cigarette butt in Old Man Hai's hand burst with a "click", staggering back, and a mouthful of blood was spewing out of his mouth.

"Hmph! A mere random cultivator dares to interfere with the affairs of the princes. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

He knocked Old Man Hai away with one blow. The Qingyi Man snorted coldly and glanced at Old Man Hai with disdain. The spike in his hand trembled with a "buzzing", his body jumped up, and he rushed towards Old Man Hai again.

"I'm not easy to bully!"

Old Man Hai shouted loudly, his hair standing upside down, like an angry lion roaring, rushed forward and got into a ball with the Qingyi Man.

The fighting alarmed many people in the village. However, these ordinary people did not dare to interfere with the battle between monks, and they all closed their doors and did not dare to speak out.

"Hmm? over there..."

The movement of the fight also alarmed Shaohao. Shaohao jumped out and looked in the direction where the fight sounded, and was shocked, "That's the direction of Grandpa Hai's house. Could something happened to Grandpa Hai?"

Shaohao's figure rushed up and rushed towards the direction of Old Man Hai's house.

The huge blood and blood are vast, like the Yangtze River, surging. The young figures are like giant dragons and elephants, galloping through the wilderness, and the heavy footsteps are as if the earth is shaking.

"Grandpa Hai, don't panic, I'm here!"

Amid the "booming" footsteps, Shaohao's figure hit hard like a huge mountain.

"Um?"

The Qingyi Man defeated Old Man Hai, and his sharp thorn pierced a penetrating blood hole on Old Man Hai's shoulder.

Just as he was about to continue his attack, he suddenly saw Shaohao's fierce and violent figure, bumping into like a mountain. The Qingyi Man was shocked, "Who is this?"

"Young Master, go quickly!"

Old man Hai was covered in blood. When he saw Shaohao rushing over, he felt anxious and shouted anxiously, "Young Master, this is a member of the Yu clan. Go quickly! Leave quickly!"

"The people from the Rain Clan? It turns out that they are here to find me!"

When Shaohao heard Old Man Hai's words, he immediately understood the whole story. This man in blue must have come here because he killed the bandits who attacked the village before.

"He thought Grandpa Hai killed those people, so he asked Grandpa Hai to take revenge?"

Shaohao snorted coldly, and the figure that rushed towards him fiercely did not stop, but instead made his pace a little faster.

"So you're that little boy?"

The Qingyi Man also understood Shaohao's identity. t

Seeing Shaohao's body is full of blood and his body is stronger than that of dragons and tigers, the Qingyi's manager's eyes shrank suddenly, "A little boy who is only three years old has such a strong body? Is he not a substitute?"

The man in Qingyi raised the sharp thorn in his hand, and a grim smile on his face, "No matter whether it is a substitute or not, since he has arrived at the door, it will be solved together!"

As soon as his figure shook, the figure of the Qingyi steward rushed to Shaohao, and the sharp spike in his hand pierced through the air, and the sharp spike pierced Shaohao's head fiercely.

This breaks through the golden cracked stone!

If Shaohao is stabbed, he will definitely pierce his head and die miserably!

"Bandit!"

Shaohao jumped up and avoided the spikes that the Qingyi Man stabbed.

"Should be punished!"

Shaohao roared, his golden fist raised high, and his vast divine light swept across the world.

A brilliant divine light burst out all over his body, and the vast golden light showed a vast ocean of worship behind Shaohao.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist was smashed out, and even the air burst out.

"Bang!"

The Qingyi Man did not expect Shaohao to be so capable. He was caught off guard and was immediately hit by the punch.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the Qingyi Man was punched by Shaohao!

"Young Master...so strong?"

When Old Man Hai saw this scene, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!