According to his observation, there are no people with high cultivation here who can beat Xi Chengjun like this. In this environment, they may be someone with great cultivation.

After hearing Xi Congjun's inquiry, Yu'er shook her head: "Oh." Yu'er sighed, "He has good skills. Fu at the foot of the mountain wants to invite him to be a guardhouse, but how could he leave this place? He refused. After that, the Fu kept harassing him and accidentally got injured. Now, the child who just wanted to use the excuse to fight Xibao was the young master of the rich family." Yu'er smiled slightly, "But now he finally got what he wanted and waited for him better. He will definitely take you to see Prince Dingyuan. I think we don't have to live here with difficulty. Now, please follow me and take a day off."

Dongfang Mo was a little moved: "Thank you, Mrs. Xi."

After arranging Dongfang Mo, Yu'er went to take care of her husband. Dongfang Mo sat in front of the small window and happened to hear his sister Xiling in the yard scolding Xibao: "What trouble did you cause again?" Xiling looked bored on her face.

Xibao seemed a little afraid of this sister, and her little hands grabbed the corner of her clothes, explaining the story.

Xibao's sister Xiling even reached out to light his forehead: "I know how to cause trouble all day long. At this moment, I see what you do. Sang Yong, Sang family, can you mess with you later. I see what you do." Xiling looked anxious.

"Dad hasn't said me yet." Xibao was a little dissatisfied.

"Dad and mother spoil you, not saying you doesn't mean you are wrong, can't you let people save some attention?" Xiling pushed her younger brother aside.

Such a move made Dongfang Mo feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at Xibao who was aggrieved, he flashed out of the house: "Xibao."

Xibao looked at the gentle Dongfang Mo and hid behind Dongfang Mo.

Xiling immediately glared at Dongfang Mo and turned around and left in anger.

"Xibao, you are not wrong, so there is no need to be afraid of anyone." Seeing Xibao's grievance almost shed tears, Dongfang Mo squatted down and comforted Xibao.

Xibao lowered his head, his fingers still stirred the corner of his clothes and said, "The Sang family is the richest in our village. His family has thugs. My sister is also afraid that Sang Yong will bring people to cause trouble for me, after all."

"Xibao, don't be afraid, what's going on." Dongfang Mo encouraged Xibao, thinking in his heart that this wealthy family must have bullied the Xi family more than once, but today, Dongfang Mo would never let such a thing happen in front of his eyes.

"Sang Yong always wanted my sister to be his house filling." Xibao was very angry when he talked about this, "My father and my mother can't do anything about it. If my father hadn't been injured, they wouldn't be able to beat my father."

What Dongfang Mo could not have imagined that such a young child actually wants his wife even if she is rich, which is too much

"Xibao, no matter who comes, Brother Mo will definitely help you." Dongfang Mo really couldn't stand it. It was really natural that such a person polluted this seemingly paradise.

But Xibao couldn't believe it. He looked at Dongfang Mo worriedly. Dongfang Mo just smiled slightly and did not explain too much.

At this time, the wooden door in the yard was pushed open with a creaking sound, and two strings of footsteps were heard, accompanied by Xiling's dissatisfaction: "It's because of the broken chicken that caused so many things."

Dongfang Mo looked back and saw a young man following Xiling, who was about the same age as Dongfang Mo, but Dongfang Mo understood the relationship between these two people at a glance, which was a couple. But what surprised Dongfang Mo was that the women here were too young to get married.

But what Dongfang Mo looked at was the cultivation level of the mountain. Although it was dressed as a farmer in the mountains and wilderness, he wore linen clothes and half a piece of tiger skin, but this mountain was already at the fifth level of the first Yuan, and it was the same as Xi Congjun's cultivation level. If he didn't enter the sect, he would have such cultivation level. It was really good. If this mountain could be beaten by people in the future, Dongfang Mo would be happy to watch the fun by himself.

Xiling still looked at Xibao and Dongfang Mo in anger: "Stand by the side, don't block the road." While talking, although she did not reach out to push Dongfang Mo, she still pushed Xibao aside heavily, "Brother Dashan, do you want to have a tea first?"

This change in attitude surprised Dongfang Mo. It was so hot that the iceberg was on the other hand. Dashan glanced at Dongfang Mo without any kindness, and then sat with Xiling directly.

Before Dashan could say anything, he heard the originally quiet path, and remembered the chaotic footsteps. Dongfang Mo suddenly released his spiritual power. There were many people coming, at least ten people, but there were only the third level of Chuyuan to the fourth level of Chuyuan. One of them fell at the end was a person with the fifth level of Chuyuan. After finding this result, Dongfang Mo's heart was let go.

"Xibao" soon, more than a dozen vicious people squeezed into the small yard, and it was naturally the Sang Yong.

Sang Yong didn't say anything, a bald man beside him spoke first: "Xibao, today, we must satisfy my young master. If you solve the problem, you little bastard, you will also take Miss Xiling away."

Sang Yong smiled sinisterly: "Xiling, I gave you this opportunity because I was thinking that you looked pretty good. Today, you will follow me and serve me well. I may let your family go. Otherwise, you may not be able to bear the consequences."

Xibao was even more angry, but beside him, his mother suddenly protected Xibao in her arms. Xibao opened his hands and hugged his mother. After all, he was a child, so he was still afraid.

"Sang Yong, don't bully people too much." Yu'er's face looked a little ugly. She was so angry that she was said by the little child in front of her.

Sang Yong looked up at Yu'er, and suddenly a more sinister smile appeared in his eyes: "Is this Mrs. Xi a pity?"

Yu'er stared at Sang Yong with her eyes, not knowing what to say, but although Sang Yong was a young child, what she said actually surprised Dongfang Mo: "Madam Xi is also a beauty. If this is the case, I will take her away, and I must also respect my father."

Hearing this sentence, Dongfang Mo immediately said coldly: "Don't go too far."

Xiling, who was originally glaring at the visitor, immediately turned to Dongfang Mo: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are a mute and make up for the mess."

This Xiling was so hostile to Dongfang Mo at this time, which made Dongfang Mo feel helpless. However, looking at Yu'er's nervous expression, Dongfang Mo chose to remain silent and did not say a word. Look at the lover Xiling trusted so much. Dongfang Mo also wanted to know how this brother Dashan is like the fifth level of the Chu Yuan battle power.

The mountain also cast disdainful eyes at him. Dongfang Mo didn't care at all, because he was not a boring person. He took a step back slightly and looked at Xiling and Dashan in front of him. Since this lover wanted to show off, Dongfang Mo naturally would not steal the limelight.

Although Xibao was very nervous, this Dashan brother was still a little important in his eyes. Obviously, he had already placed his hope on Dashan.

Seeing Xiling relying on her so much, Dashan was not outdone. Facing more than a dozen people, she was not afraid at all, and directly blocked Xiling: "Xiling is already my fiancée, I see who dares to be presumptuous?"

"I've hired a helper so soon, I said." Sang Yong glanced at the mountain and didn't care. "Fortunately, I also brought a few guards at home. Everyone, let's cook this mountain for me first."

The bald man standing next to Sang Yong suddenly flew forward, swung the fist as big as a sandbag, and with the sound of wind, he rushed towards the mountains.

The mountain is not vague. Although she is small, she raises her hand and dares to touch the heavy punch like a sandbag. Surprisingly, the man flew backwards all of a sudden, but the mountain is as stable as a green pine.

Dongfang Mo could see clearly that the mountain had abundant spiritual energy and its combat power was also good. Xiling was so in love, it was not considered wrong to believe that Dongfang Mo thought without hesitation, but just held his hands behind his back and looked at everything in front of him. Now Mrs. Xi's family is not dangerous, and he doesn't need to take action so early.

"You are a cultivator at such a young age." The man looked at the young mountain incredibly.

Dashan nodded: "What, do you dare to go up?"

Sang Yong nodded slightly: "I didn't expect that in this remote countryside, this young master has opened his eyes today. Some people are so rich, and there are still people who have good cultivation." While speaking, Sang Yong said to the people behind him, "You guys go together, don't embarrass me this time."

These four people have already condensed their qi seas and seem to be about to break through. To be precise, they are at the peak of the third level of Chuyuan. They are divided into four directions, surrounding the mountain in the center, Dongfang Mo hugged his shoulders and looked at them coldly.

I saw Dashan not showing any fear, staring at the four people, but the four people winked at each other and attacked Dashan at the same time.

Dashan danced with his hands, and his whole body burst out suddenly. With one palm, the attacks of the two people on both sides collided with Dashan's palms. Dashan's legs were split forward and back, and a straight and vertical cross appeared. His feet also collided with the attacks of the front and back. The attacks of the four people were also blocked by Dashan at the same time, but they did not fall at all.

After a moment, all four of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing this scene, Sang Yong was still surprised: "What is your level of cultivation?"
Chapter completed!