"Kneel down! Kneel down!" Another shout sounded in the street.

Judging from the accent, it should be the Moro army shouting.

"Roar out! Ruar out!" Mao Xuan was shouting at the top of his lungs.

Leng Rui's soul power cannot reach that far, and it is unclear what happened at the scene.

I could hear it clearly in my ears, and the sound of swords and guns, roars and begging for mercy were mixed together.

After a moment, there was no sound.

"From today, I will be the leader of Baishui Village!"

Mao Qing's voice sounded on the street, which was a shout with internal force, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Mao Qing! Have you forgotten your surname? I recognize the thief as my father!"

Mao Xuan's weak voice came over.

"Bang!" was a crisp slap.

Leng Rui understood that the Baishui Village had changed its days and was already from the Western Liao Kingdom, but he didn't know what the Moro army had to do with them.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, hide first, and then talk about it. Who knows what else will happen next?

"Go on the boat!" Leng Rui thought about it, and a black ship appeared in the yard.

I had already prepared. As soon as Leng Rui finished speaking, a few people came in one after another.

"My friend! Where are you going?" A middle-aged man in white robe suddenly appeared in the air and said with a smile.

"You,..." Leng Rui was stunned.

"This ship is good, it's a spiritual weapon, no, it seems to be an immortal weapon!" The man in white robe looked at the paper boat and suddenly screamed.

"I don't know what senior said!" Leng Rui was sweating.

"Damn it! This broken paper boat is an immortal weapon? Isn't this causing trouble for me?" Leng Rui complained in his heart.

"Haha! You kid is really extraordinary, your soul is powerful, your martial arts are unique, and you also carry a priceless treasure." The white-robed man showed greed in his eyes.

"Senior, my master has something to call me, I'm leaving!" Leng Rui just wanted to run away now, so he moved Huang Xianxun out again.

"Hahaha! Are you talking about that old monster Huang Xiandian?" The man in white robe smiled.

"It's the teacher!" Leng Rui could tell from the expression of the man in the white robe that something was wrong, but he could only hold on with his teeth.

"I almost got deceived by you! I just remembered that Old Monster Huang has been alone in his life and never accepts disciples. Why did he suddenly have an extra nest of disciples? Hahaha!" The man in the white robe laughed out loud.

"Damn it! This old guy is still single! It's so unreliable." Leng Rui was crying now.

With a firm heart, a cannon made of a blue gold barrel appeared at the bow of the ship.

"What is this?" the man in white robe felt a little danger and asked alertly.

"The treasure given by the family master is to save your life!"

Leng Rui was no longer polite when he spoke. Since he had a crush on my treasure, he would take it with his ability!

"Haha! Boy, the bones are quite hard!" The man in white robe looked at Leng Rui's tone and felt a little hesitant.

"This kid is really the apprentice of the old monster Huang?" The man in white robe thought to himself.

"A man of this big knows to bully our children!" Fan Xiaowen said in a low voice.

She didn't know that this immortal cultivator had much more sensitive ears than ordinary people. Fan Xiaowen's words could be heard in her ears without saying a word.

His face turned red and he became a little angry.

"Little girl movie! Who are you a scallion!"

After saying that, the man in white robe suddenly took action, his right hand turned into a giant palm, and overwhelmed it.

The palm was too big, covering Leng Rui and the others under the shadow of the palm.

At the same time, a huge aura tightly locked Leng Rui and his men.

The breath was suffocated and no one could move.

Leng Rui's breath was also locked, but the yin and yang energy in his body rushed suddenly and unlocked it.

Without any thought, he waved his left fist and a huge force was emitted, blocking the huge palm of the man in the white robe. His right hand pulled the fuse of the Sky Cannon without hesitation.

The man in white robe had a huge palm blocked by Leng Rui, and his palms slowed down and he paused slightly.

He was a little surprised. Before the word "Huh" was released, he saw a huge ball of fire pounce on him.

The speed is too fast, which has exceeded the human reaction speed. When you see the fire, your body feels like you are hit by a giant hammer.

The raging chemical energy poured on him without reservation.

The bones were broken, the internal organs were flattened, and a head was separated from the body, so it flew out first...

Leng Rui blocked the white-robed man's palm, and his qi and blood were surging, and he felt uncomfortable all over and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

But his eyes were fixed on the figure of the man in the white robe who was flying out like a cannonball.

Without thinking too much, the paper boat rose into the air and headed straight for the white-robed man to fly.

One hundred feet away, the broken body of the man in white robe was tightly embedded in the street, like a painting of skin.

Not far from here was a group of stunned people, including the Moro army with animal skins around their waists.

Leng Rui stopped the paper boat, came down to take a closer look, and kicked it twice again, believing that the man in white robe was dead.

The only thing that is bulging is Qiankundai on the waist.

"Killing people and fire gold belt!" Leng Rui remembered that all the guidance on cultivating immortals said so.

As everyone was staring at him in a daze, he calmly took off the Qiankun bag of the man in the white robe, and raised his hand and disappeared.

The scene was silent and no one dared to stop it.

Leng Rui glanced at the crowd coldly, jumped up, and returned to the paper boat.

Without saying a word, another sky-bombing cannon stood on the bow of the ship.

"May I ask, but Leng Rui and Leng Xiao Hero?" Mao Xuan was the first to react and asked hurriedly.

Leng Rui glanced over and saw a tall man with his hands tied and bleeding from his mouth and nose, looking at him with his eyes straight.

"Who are you?" Leng Rui guessed that it was Mao Xuan, but he was not sure.

"Mao is the leader of this Baishui Village. Please ask the little hero to save me!" Mao Xuan shouted loudly.

Leng Rui turned his head to look at Dahu and Erniu, and whispered: "Senior Brother, Second Brother, you guys decide!"

"Save him!" Dahu spoke.

Leng Rui looked at the two naked Moro troops holding Mao Xuan and said coldly: "Let him go!"

The two Moro soldiers showed a hint of panic on their faces, but their hands did not release.

A green ray flew out from Leng Rui's body and instantly pierced the heads of the two soldiers.

"Puo! Puo!" Two sounds passed, and the two soldiers were already lying on the ground.

The big tiger jumped down from the boat, rushed to Mao Xuan with one step, stretched out his hand, carried Mao Xuan, turned around, took two steps at a time, and jumped back to the boat.

"Thank you!" Mao Xuan said weakly.

No one answered him, and the boat was quietly on the boat.

"Cough! Cough!" A few coughs came, and it was made by an old woman who fell to the ground.

"Little Hero Leng, please save the great wizard!" Mao Xuan said again.
Chapter completed!