"No, Brother Yang, I feel too excited and nervous. Uh-huh, Brother Yang, I am willing. Why wouldn't I want to marry you? In this life of my brother, you only belong to me, Brother Yang!"

Da Ya's face was full of excitement and surprise, fearing that Yang Donglai might misunderstand something, so she finished what she wanted to say in one breath.

Yang Donglai smiled at her: "Well, Daya, I, Yang Donglai, will only belong to you Daya in this life!"

Da Ya's face was full of happiness and sweetness, and the two of them smiled and hugged each other tightly.

"Come on Xiaowen!"

"Come on Xiaohu!"

Bang bang bang!

At this time, in a square in Dahe Village, a group of people were forming a circle.

There were two young men in the circle who were punching and kicking each other, and the people around them were cheering.

"Yeah! Hey!"

Bang bang!

"Xiaohu, you lose!"

Song Xiaohu was directly punched by Xiaowen and fell to the ground. His face and body were covered with bruises, redness and swelling, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Yeah, Xiaowen, you win!" Erya in the crowd shouted happily.

Looking at Xiaowen at this time, he stood there with a smile, looking like a tree in the wind, with a proud look on his face.

The two were wandering around the village and saw the men in the village fighting, boxing and practicing martial arts in the square.

Feeling curious, he stepped forward directly. Especially when he learned that their body-building boxing techniques were taught by their elder brother Yang, they found it even more incredible.

When there was nothing else to do, someone started making noises and wanted Xiaowen to join the training battlefield and compete with everyone. Xiaowen felt that as an immortal cultivator now, he was afraid of accidentally hurting them, so he didn't want to agree.

But Erya thought it was fun and asked Xiaowen to just use ordinary moves to fight hand to hand, so she nodded in agreement and started to look down upon him.

"Xiaowen, I will fight you next!"

Song Erhe's muscles bulged and he walked out with a smile.

"Second cousin, are you sure you want to fight me?" Xiao Wen scratched the back of his head and said worriedly.

"Ahem, even though I am much older than you, you are still a cultivator of immortality now. We are just making gestures. We cannot bully the younger ones."

Song Erhe's face turned red. After all, he felt like he was bullying a child, and his face was dull.

"No, second cousin, um, I'm afraid it will be bad if I hurt you." Xiao Wen said with a serious face.

"What are you talking about! Humph, I thought you thought I was bullying the younger ones! It turns out you were afraid of hurting me. Your second cousin, I am thick-skinned and my muscles are not in vain, so come on

!Hey, look at the fist!"

Song Erhe felt that his self-esteem had been hit, so he took the initiative and punched him hard.

Xiao Wen felt the power of this punch and quickly dodged it. At the same time, he punched Song Erhe directly in the chest.

Song Erhe obviously had good fighting experience before. He turned around to dodge, and then punched Xiao Wen in the face with another powerful and heavy punch.

Xiaowen did not dodge this time.

boom…!

A big one and a small one all collide.

The two of them each took three steps back, both of which were incredible!

"Erhe is doing a great job, come on!" the villagers cheered one by one.

Xiao Wen was just afraid of hurting Song Erhe, so he directly injected three-thirds of his spiritual power into his body. However, the two were only evenly matched, so how could he not be surprised by the purely physical strength of his second cousin.

Song Erhe on the other side had the same idea. Although this nephew seemed to have tender skin and tender flesh, the immortal cultivator was really not bothered.

"Come on, Xiaowen! Second cousin, Xiaowen didn't try his best just now, otherwise, second cousin, you would have been defeated." Erya said unconvinced.

"Haha, I only used three points of my strength just now. Xiaowen, let's go all out next. Let's see who takes the lead. Although you are an immortal cultivator, my second cousin really wants to have a good fight with you.

field!"

Erya Xiaowen was even more surprised when he heard that Song Erhe also only used three-thirds of his strength.

"Okay, second cousin, then I will use all my strength next, you have to be careful!"

The magic power in Xiaowen's body was fully activated, and all his robes swelled. With a loud roar, he punched Song Erhe again.

Song Erhe had a cautious look on his face, and he also turned on all his firepower. He could only see a golden shield on the surface of his body. This was clearly the level of body refining where the blood and energy of the whole body became strong!

Bang bang bang…!

This time, there was no one left behind. The two of them punched hard, and the onlookers just watched and cheered!

boom…!

The two of them turned into two afterimages, dodging up and down, left and right!

Especially Song Erhe, who is a physical practitioner, every punch and kick is like a tiger roaring in the forest, the punches and legs are as fast as lightning, and there are continuous explosions!

Xiao Wen on the other side did not fall behind at all. Through the spiritual power in his body, he also used every move to strike out, causing the wind to howl like a dragon roaring. Everyone around him was excited and praised him again and again!

The two of them fought for an unknown number of rounds!

"Hey…!"

boom…!

In the end, one of them flew directly out and hit the ground six meters away.

"Ah! It's Erhe! How are you, Erhe?"

Seeing Song Erhe being beaten away by Xiaowen, Quandu ran forward to check what was going on, fearing that something was wrong.

"Second cousin! Don't let anything happen to you, second cousin!" Erya Xiaowen also ran over with a nervous look on his face.

"Hahaha! It's so happy. It's okay. It's okay. I'm covered in copper and iron. What can happen to me?"

Unexpectedly, Song Erhe just burst out laughing with a happy look on his face, and stood up like a normal person, which made everyone feel relieved.

"Xiao Wen, you are worthy of being an immortal cultivator. You really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, and you will lose on the second watch."

"Second cousin, you, you are really okay. I really used all my strength in that punch just now. I didn't break you anywhere, right?" Xiao Wen checked with a look of concern on his face.

"Haha, you kid still doesn't believe it. Apart from anything else, the old men in our village are first-class in carrying and beating." Song Erhe punched the muscles on his body twice and laughed again.

Some villagers on the side shouted loudly: "Xiao Wen, Er Laizi is much more powerful than Song Erhe, you will definitely not be able to beat him."

"Yes, Xiaowen, Er Laizi is the best fighter in our village. Twenty or thirty of us challenged him, and we took turns to fight, but he couldn't win!"

"Someone has already called the second bastard to come over. Xiaowen, when the time comes, you and the second bastard will also have a fight. Let's see who is more powerful between the two of you."

Song Erhe patted Xiaowen on the shoulder and nodded with a smile: "They are right, that guy Er Laizi is indeed the best in our village. If you two compete, then you have to be careful."

"Oh, Lai Zishu is really that powerful!"

Listening to them all talking about how the second-rate boy could beat him, not only Xiaowen but also Erya couldn't believe it.

In the competition with Song Erhe just now, Xiaowen, who is now an immortal cultivator, spent a lot of effort under his power and relied on his speed advantage to win.

Especially Xiao Wen, when he thought about Song Erhe's big iron muscles that could withstand beatings, if it were replaced by the second-rate scoundrel they said was even more powerful, Xiao Wen felt really unsure.

"Everyone, please give way, Zhang Erlai is here!"

"Haha! The former captain of our chariot and horse team is here. There will be a good show now!"

"Hehe, it looks lively! I heard that our village has another little warrior who is invincible in fighting. How about he let me have a look and show off two moves?"

The second-rate man was full of muscles, twisted his neck, and walked in directly from outside the crowd.

"Xiao Wen, how are you? Do you want to sign with me?"

Naturally, Er Laizi heard about Xiaowen's fight with the men in the village.

As a cultivator of immortality, it was not surprising that Xiao Wen could win. The second-rate brat usually fought against all the invincible opponents in the village. Hearing that Xiao Wen had an undefeated streak directly aroused his desire to win. He really wanted to compete with him, a cultivator of immortality.

Two moves.

"Okay, Lai Zishu, since you are all here, let's make some moves, come on!"

Xiaowen was not polite at all, and directly put on his posture, looking very much like he was looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!