"As far as I'm concerned, even if our food is used to feed chickens and dogs, we can't give it to these ruffians, otherwise in the future you will burn, kill and loot, and our sins will be great!"

"What the hell, why don't I catch you! It's this kid. It's the guy who just called us beasts!"

A veteran grabbed the guard's collar and punched him in the face with a fist as big as a clay pot.

"Ouch! How dare you sneak attack on me, you idiot!"

The guard was not a vegetarian either. He was punched in the face, cursed, and secretly kicked Yiyuwei directly in the crotch.

"Fuck! This kid is using some dirty tricks?!"

Just like that, because the guards made several rude remarks, Yi Yuwei was also angered, and the two sides officially started a hand-to-hand battle.

"Miss, the fight has begun, the fight has begun, why don't we take action now?!"

The battle ahead was high-energy and fierce. Ding Daniu's blood boiled with excitement as he waited for Lin Wan'er to speak.

Lin Wan'er took off all her weapons and wore a black gauze. She moved her muscles and went into battle lightly.

"How's the battle going?!"

Ding Daniu was also stunned, turned around and said to Lin Wan'er:

"It doesn't matter the number of people. It seems that their Yiyu Guards only dispatched more than 200 people, but the situation is not optimistic. It is obvious that our guards still can't defeat them. They cooperated well in the fight."

Lin Wan'er signaled for Daniel to tell the guards to retreat.

As expected by Yang Ming, the elite troops who had been hungry for several days were not something ordinary guards could handle.

This is where Yang Ming asked Daniel to learn. In terms of fighting alone, perhaps the caravan guards with high morale may not be able to defeat the exhausted Yiyu guards.

But when it comes to team fights, Yi Yuwei's fighting style pays attention to coordination. He immediately pinned Yang Ming's caravan guards to the ground and rubbed them. The combat effectiveness they displayed cannot be underestimated.

"How many can you defeat?!"

Lin Wan'er's desire to fight is no worse than Daniel's!

For the sake of the overall situation, Yang Ming restricted Lin Wan'er's use of bows, arrows and sabers. Lin Wan'er had no choice but to go into battle lightly, replacing the frequently used Luoying Divine Sword with Luoying Divine Palm.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Wan'er also wanted to experience how effective the group attack of the Luoying Divine Palm was, and how many people she could defeat with this group of elite soldiers.

One force can defeat ten levels. If she can't use weapons, the harvesting speed of her Luoying Divine Palm cannot be compared to Ding Daniu's rampage.

Ding Daniu kicked the giant hammer on the ground, shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"Miss, my uncle won't let me use the hammer because he's afraid that I won't be able to control it well and kill too many people. Now I

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Without a weapon at hand, I don’t know if I will have enough physical strength later.”

The caravan guards have all retreated, leaving a bunch of Yiyu guards salivating over the food on the carriage.

Lin Wan'er used the right opportunity to let Daniel rush into the battlefield and start the battle with tanks.

"How reckless! Yang's caravan will not allow you to act wild!"

Ding Daniu roared loudly and rushed into the crowd of Yiyu Guards like a wild bull. With his terrifying physique and strength, he knocked down more than a dozen Yiyu Guards in the formation in the blink of an eye.

Lin Wan'er used Qing Kung Fu to float into the formation and landed lightly next to Da Niu. After looking around, without saying a word, she unleashed the pressure of the Luoying Divine Palm and continued to beat Yi Yu Wei.

Ding Daniu rounded his fists, and every time he struck out, his overbearing power could always knock him down. Occasionally, he would get dizzy and turn Yi Yuwei standing in front of him, but he would definitely be knocked away in the next second.

In stark contrast to Ding Daniu, Lin Wan'er was as light as a swallow and had sharp palm skills. Wherever she went, she was filled with victims, and her level of destruction was no worse than that of the giant man.

Feng Chun, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned for a moment.

What a beautiful woman, what a powerful martial artist, what a shameless fighting style.

They actually chose to break the formation from the middle, disrupt the formation, and then attack each other. If they were allowed to continue their mischief, it would only be a matter of time before these two hundred brothers were defeated.

In such a chaotic situation, we couldn't use semaphore to recall the broken troops, and we didn't dare to use the trumpet. When we went up, we felt that we couldn't beat them. If we continued to press on the soldiers, we were afraid of repeating the same mistake and being broken through by others.

Just when Feng Chun was in a dilemma, a figure jumped into the battlefield, pushed aside the soldiers in front, and struck Lin Wan'er with a palm.

"Good palm skills!"

Lin Wan'er avoided the fatal blow and gave a compliment. Then she stopped her attack and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. She kept her distance and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Yang Ming had warned her in advance that when she thought about the martial arts experience, she had to be vigilant at all times. People's hearts are sinister. Many people pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Underestimating the enemy will make you regret it.

"Little girl, let me fight with you! These big-headed soldiers are no match for you, and it is not good to beat soldiers like this for no reason!"

Feng Li really wanted to scold him. I have never beaten the soldiers I brought out as vividly as you. You can use my big-headed soldiers to practice your palm skills and beat them with a rattling sound.

It's not that Lin Wan'er didn't obey Yang Ming's arrangements, she really didn't know who Feng Li was!

Could it be that someone came to your door and you didn’t take action?!

Lin Wan'er, who has a heroic appearance and a fierce momentum, is completely different from the one who beat Yi Yuwei just now. She knows that the middle-aged man in front of her is not simple, and she needs to maintain her best strength.

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"Luoying Divine Palm!"

Lin Wan'er used Xiao Cui's movement skills to quickly move in front of Feng Li and shouted loudly. She poured all her strength into her palms and struck Feng Li more than a dozen times in a split second.

This is a real master showdown!

Accompanied by Sun Simiao and Elder Yuan, Yang Ming chose a position with a wider view and became a member of the crowd.

"Brother, do you think this strong man is Feng Li?!"

Sun Simiao looked carefully at the salt-making method Yang Minggang gave him, without even raising his head, and said perfunctorily:

"In my opinion, Feng Li is superb in martial arts, but Wan'er's strength cannot be suppressed by ordinary people. The outcome is probably 50-50. Don't worry, neither party used weapons. As long as I am here, your wife will be fine."

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"Brother Xian, why don't you explain to me in detail what crystallization and filtration mean? You described it in great detail, but I don't understand many of the words in it!"

Yang Ming almost slapped Sun Simiao to death on the carriage. My wife is going through life and death, but you, a bad old man, have been struggling with how to practice salt. Do you think my fists are not powerful?!

"My daughter-in-law is dueling with someone, so I don't have the time to explain the words to you. Elder Yuan, my elder brother is unreliable, so I can only trouble you to watch the battle carefully and help Wan'er summarize her actual combat experience!"

During the fight, Feng Li also turned on the rampage mode.

Faced with Lin Wan'er's palm attacks from all directions, he burst into roars, opened and closed his fists and feet, and with one force, the old armor on his body was shattered.

The strong internal force in the body is like steam at low temperatures, and white smoke is emitted all over the body, making people fearful!

In this way, Lin Wan'er relied on her light steps and agile movement speed to suppress Feng Li. Her palm skills like water flow and clouds enveloped Feng Li, trying to find opportunities to break Feng Li's defense in one fell swoop.

Feng Li was passively defensive and occasionally struck with thunderous blows.

Feng Li felt regretful. He didn't know that Lin Wan'er was so young and had such strong martial arts skills. He should have chosen to fight that big guy just now, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off the stage.

He knew very well that Lin Waner's body, which had been hungry for three days and two nights, could not consume Lin Waner's energy. What's more, given his age, his energy was far less than Lin Waner's.

Generals who have fought hundreds of battles on the battlefield are not just bragging. After Feng Li felt that he had no hope of winning, he had an idea and took the initiative to move the battlefield and dodge next to Yang Ming's caravan.

In this way, the two masters fought from the front row of the caravan to the middle of the caravan. During this period, the soldiers and guards who were unfortunately involved in the central area suffered a lot, and even the carriage frame suffered a lot...
Chapter completed!