Xiaobai heard the threats from the short and fat man.

He cooperated and acted scared and said:

"Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."

As he spoke, he raised his hands to protect his head and face.

The short and fat man was stunned. How could someone who was so arrogant just now be frightened so easily?

"Hehehe, I'm pretending."

Xiaobai walked out of the encirclement while everyone was stunned.

The person who was looking at the little girl's arm would be swatted away.

"Little girl, where is the spiritual grass?"

Xiaobai said with a smile.

He discovered that the little girl had introduced her spirit into her body.

But I don’t know how to use my spiritual power at all. At best, I just want to make my body stronger.

The same is true. Even though those middle-aged men beat her for so long, they only had superficial injuries.

The little girl raised her head, her bright eyes dazzling like stars in front of Xiao Bai.

She carefully took out a green, fluorescent grass.

Xiaobai looked at the spiritual grass, puzzled at first, then disbelieving, and then shocked.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but took it back.

"This, this..."

"Is it the Spirit-Gathering Grass?"

Xiaobai said with a trembling voice.

Ju Ling Cao.

It allows monks to increase the speed of gathering spirits.

You know, this is a permanent improvement.

Moreover, this kind of grass is hard to find.

Normally, when a monk sees it, he will immediately eat it alive.

As a result, in the world of immortality, there is no market and no price.

It only exists in some anecdotal stories about cultivating immortals. Xiaobai likes to read some miscellaneous books in his spare time, otherwise he would not recognize it at a glance.

Because no one knows the conditions for the birth of Julingcao.

Just like picking up money while walking on the road, no one can predict that they will pick up money when they go out today.

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, showed a kind smile and said:

"Little sister, these bad guys want to steal your grass, will you give it to them?"

The little girl pursed her lips and shook her head stubbornly.

"Okay, brother, help you fight them off."

Xiao Baihao patted his chest angrily, as if it was wrapped around him.

At this time, the patience of the short, fat man who had been watching had been exhausted.

"What a fool, these two are playing tricks on us."

"Their hands and feet were destroyed."

The short, fat man raised a thick wooden stick and took the lead in smashing it.

Others were carrying bricks or kitchen knives, dancing in the air with a whirring sound.

The scene was very scary and spectacular.

When the little girl saw this scene, her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Xiaobai chuckled.

These ordinary people only scare the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Demon body, enter."

"Erha, you come too."

Xiaobai folded his arms and gave orders.

The shadow behind him separated into a shadow and swept out.

Erha roared low and became as big as a hill.

One shot will fly out.

"Leave the pudgy leader alone."

Xiaobai shouted quickly.

Others can't afford it either because they have broken hands or broken legs.

This was the result of Xiaobai's signal to Demon Body and Erha to show mercy.

After all, he is a mortal, and as a monk he bullies a mortal.

If this spreads out, the mighty Demon Emperor will be shameless, right?

The short, fat man had an earth-colored face. He had provoked a god.

He quickly knelt down and said, "Immortal, please forgive me!"

"The little one has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai."

"Have no eyes to see."

"Please forgive me for offending the immortal."

After saying that, he kept kowtowing his head.

Xiaobai glanced at him sideways. In his eyes, he was just like an ant.

He was only left here to make the little girl happy.

Turning around, he showed a gentle smile and said to the little girl:

"Sister, he was the one who took the lead in beating you just now. Now you can beat him as you like."

"Brother makes the decision for you."

Xiaobai said more and more cordially.

From a little girl to a little sister, and then to a younger sister.

The little girl's pale face suddenly became even paler.

Ever since she was a child, she was the only one who was beaten, so how could she hit others?

She quickly waved her hands and backed away.

"No, no, I don't dare."

"Immortal, please let him go."

the little girl said.

Xiaobai was shocked that there was such a timid person.

I don’t even dare to hit anyone.

Xiaobai feels that the feeling of hitting someone is the happiest thing in the world.

Every punch can produce that wonderful touch.

The soft and elastic feeling brought by the soft skin and the beautiful sound caused by the cracking of the bones.

Others looked frightened and begged for mercy, screaming in pain.

What a wonderful thing.

Of course, Xiaobai didn't know that he was a pervert.

Although I can't understand the little girl's idea of ​​repaying kindness with kindness, it doesn't stop Xiaobai from trying to please her.

With a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual power to shave off all the short, fat man's hair.

Then he shouted coldly:

"Go away!"

"Yes yes yes"

The short, fat man felt a chill on his head and his lower body was wet.
To be continued...