When Old Yutou saw Ma Tao appear at this time, although he saved his life, he secretly complained in his heart.
Unless everyone from the Yan family died here today, I am afraid that what happened to the alchemist and the magical beast in their Yu family would no longer be hidden from any family in the Jiuyan Continent. It would be a crime to harbor a jade.
After Ma Tao came out, he kept scolding Yan Rong for not respecting martial ethics and bullying the semi-disabled old man, "Bah, if you become a God of War when riding a horse, the labor and management won't want to be a God of War. You just embarrass the God of War."
, your mother raised you in a urine jar, right? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"
Lao Yutou didn't care about his own injury. He finally moved his steps and walked to Ma Tao. He whispered to Ma Tao in a weak voice: "God of War, why are you out? Well...the old man has a
If you don't mind, please ask the God of War for help."
Ma Tao glanced at him sideways and said loudly: "Old Yutou, although I am also from the Yu family, I am not different from you in the same generation. I see that you are several dozen years older. I respect you, but don't step on me."
It’s on your nose and on your face.”
Before Old Yu Tou finished speaking, he saw that Ma Tao had understood what he meant, and immediately smiled at him, "Brother, I appreciate your kindness. If you hadn't come out to block this, your brother, I wouldn't have done it."
I’ll never see you again.”
Ma Tao looked at Old Yutou's pale face and said, "Old man, are you okay? I think you're just about to breathe. Why don't you stop being so brave and lie down and take a rest."
Where could Lao Yutou lie down and rest for a while? He walked a few steps towards the place where Yu Lianwu and Yan Shan were fighting and shouted loudly over there: "Master, everything is okay here. Our Yu Tao caught this person."
Martial God Yan, just entertain the Martial Emperor Yan well, don’t worry about this."
Although Yu Lianwu is slightly higher than Yanshan, even if he wants to defeat Yanshan, it cannot be won in a short time.
Old Yu vomited blood for the first few times. He also saw it from a distance and was feeling anxious. At this time, a Martial God suddenly appeared and took the attack from the Martial God of the Yan clan. He was also confused.
After hearing these kind words from Old Yutou, I probably knew something in my heart.
Now that both sides are about the same strength, the people below do not dare to act rashly until they have decided the winner.
Only the three people in Yu Lou and the third-rank leaders of the Yan family were fighting, and they were inextricably linked. Yan Rong was unprepared and was kicked by Ma Tao, just in the waist. He flew away a few feet away, and quickly returned again.
He jumped up and originally wanted to ask about his origins and why he attacked him, but Ma Tao kept cursing.
Ma Tao cursed people without even taking a breath, one sentence after another. Yan Rong opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't find a space to interject a question.
Yan Rong's face was ugly and he looked at Ma Tao fiercely. He could feel that there was a big gap between this Martial God and himself, but the winner of the battle between the same level could not be determined in a short time.
Ma Tao opened his mouth and kept scolding: "You grew up eating shit? You are so inhumane. Your mother gave you a little conscience, but you treated it as dog meat and sold it to Wang Daheizi next door to your mother's house? What can you do if you have the ability?
Why don't you bully the Martial Lord? You, a Martial God, can fight with a third-grade and semi-disabled old man very impressively? Do you no longer have the shame, or do you not have any at all?"
Yan Rong was scolded so badly in front of his men that he couldn't bear it anymore. He roared angrily, rushed forward and punched Ma Tao.
Ma Tao immediately stopped talking, blocked with his right arm, made a fist with his left hand and punched Yan Rong's abdomen twice quickly, then stepped back.
Yan Rong didn't expect that Ma Tao didn't follow any routine when punching, and instead of fighting him, he was punched twice in the abdomen in an instant. Although Ma Tao spent most of his spiritual energy to block the punch he punched with all his strength,
But those two punches happened to hit his spleen, which was quite painful.
Ma Tao took two steps back, and Yan Rong bullied him again, kicking him in the face. Ma Tao staggered his fists to block, but unexpectedly, Yan Rong fell down, put his hands on the ground, and took advantage of Ma Tao's block.
Blocking the kick she kicked towards his face, she kicked Ma Tao's chest again with her other foot.
At this moment of lightning, Ma Tao had no choice but to fall backwards, withdraw his hands to block, and as his back fell to the ground, he kicked Yan Rong straight in the chest with his feet.
Yan Rong was immediately kicked and his whole body fell backwards. Ma Tao used his strength with these two kicks. After Yan Rong fell, he couldn't jump up for a while. He only sat up sideways on the ground and took a few breaths.
, then stood up.
Old Yutou watched from the side. It seemed that Yan Rong was no match for Ma Tao. He was really relieved.
He turned around and looked at Yu Lianwu's side. There was still no winner or loser, and the battle was still stalemate. At this time, several servants from the village came running from a distance, and one of them shouted from a distance: "Old owner of the village, let's
The people have arrived.”
Behind those servants, forty or fifty members of the Yu clan rushed towards them.
Yan Rong saw that reinforcements from the Yu family had arrived. Although there were not many in number, there were probably at least a few martial gods among them who could serve as reinforcements.
He gave some instructions to the Yan clan members on one side, and then rushed forward to fight with Ma Tao.
When Old Yutou watched Ma Tao and Yan Rong fight, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. The energy and blood in his body had already been almost exhausted.
The group of people who saw Yan entering the village stopped in front of the people coming to help and formed a formation.
He knew that Yanshan must have notified his family, but his family's main state was relatively close to here, so the family leader could arrive earlier than Yan's reinforcements. If he delayed any longer, he was afraid that Yan's reinforcements would also arrive.
At this time, he couldn't care so much anymore. He walked to the medicinal forest and asked the village master to build a wooden bridge and walked into the forest.
In the courtyard, Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Rou stood at the door. Looking at Old Yutou's dejected face as his hard work had dried up, they knew he was seriously injured.
Old Yutou gave a bitter smile: "Let Master Alchemy laugh, the Yan clan is stronger than my Yu clan. My Yu clan's head has arrived and is fighting with the Yan clan's Martial Emperor. Our reinforcements have also arrived, but this place is no longer suitable.
If you stay for a long time, I also ask the alchemist and noble friends to follow the people from my clan who come to help and go to my main state of Yu for temporary refuge."
Ming Zhiyuan walked up to Lao Yutou, grabbed his arm, and checked his pulse: "Has the old owner's Dantian been injured before?"
Old Yutou's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "Yes, my Dantian was broken thirty years ago. In the past thirty years, I have practiced hard and finally gathered the broken Dantian. Unexpectedly...
"
He smiled bitterly again: "Let's not talk about this anymore. We can't delay it. The Yan family must have also informed their family. The situation is urgent. I also ask you, the alchemist, and the Warcraft friend inside..."
Before he finished speaking, Ming Zhiyuan interrupted: "My brother is still outside. You can bring him in and we can leave now."
Old Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll ask someone to bring him in right now."
After saying that, Old Yutou gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk out of the wooden bridge.