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The guys who were transporting the Shaodaozi liquor were stunned for a moment and then came to their senses. They were not afraid at all, but they were frightened by the inexplicable behavior of Xiong Er and his group.

"Second King? What do you mean?"

Faced with the leading guy's cautious questioning, Xiong Er waved his hands impatiently.

"It's none of your business, just stay still."

Afterwards, after waiting for a long time and seeing no one coming out, Xiong Er had no choice but to give his subordinates a look, and the bandits shouted in unison around them.

"Stop! Robbery!"

"Rob the money but not the woman!"

"No killing for drinking!"

So the guys were stuck in the middle of the road in great embarrassment, forced to watch a bunch of bandits go crazy.

Half an hour later, the bandits were almost hoarse from shouting. Finally, their hard work paid off, as another group of bandits arrived behind the guys.

Both Xiong Er's men and the guys who were transporting the wine breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiong Er took a step forward, and the guys quickly pushed the cart to the side of the road to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

The other group also consisted of more than a dozen people, led by a white horse, and ridden by a teenage boy. His outstanding demeanor was truly: a young man in fine clothes and a fierce horse, standing tall and handsome like the bright moon.

But Xiong Er was not moved by the boy's charm at all. He stared at the 6-year-old girl in his arms with fiery eyes.

With a loud neigh, the white horse was reined in, and after exhaling from its nose, it paced a few steps and then stood still obediently.

Qi Gui nimbly rolled off the horse, and then Luo Yiyi bent down and threw herself towards him, was caught steadily in his arms, and then gently placed on the ground.

Behind the two men, the other bandits dismounted and stood behind them to cheer them on.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. The younger brothers on both sides first made a few sarcastic remarks to each other, and then they quickly became angry and soon the two sides started to curse at each other from a distance.

After letting them curse for a while, Qi Gui half raised his right hand, and the people behind him fell silent as if they were well-trained. Even those who were still blushing and angry only tried to kill with their eyes.

On the opposite side, Xiong Er saw his actions and had to call a halt to his own men, otherwise it would seem that his people were not presentable enough.

The bosses on both sides walked forward together, stopped about 5 meters away from each other, and stared at each other.

Xiong Er blew a breath through his nostrils: "Little guy, why are you trying to steal our business?"

Luo Yiyi crossed her arms across her chest, pretending to be a big boss, and Qi Gui stood obediently behind her.

"We are all bandits. Our job is to rob. It doesn't matter who we rob."

Xiong Er was furious: "Everyone knows that this piece of land belongs to our Wolong Gang. If you want to take it, go somewhere else. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Then I'm officially informing you that from today on, this piece of land belongs to our Dragon Slayer Gang. You better leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Dragon Slayer Gang? Do you think any weird thing can become a gang?"

"Your crooked melons and cracked dates can do it, so why can't I?"

"Well, since you don't want the chance I'll teach you a lesson!"

Xiong Er pulled out his nine-ring knife from behind, and the iron rings rang. A murderous aura spread out from him, and the bandits and their companions all hid in the corners.

Qi Gui raised his arm and easily blocked the murderous aura for Luo Yiyi, but his eyes suddenly darkened when he looked at Xiong Er.

Luo Yiyi put her hands on her hips and ordered fiercely: "Gui Gui, come on! Beat him into a pig's head!"

The corner of Qi Gui's mouth curled up slightly: "Disciple obeys the order!"

He first set up a defensive barrier for Luo Yiyi, then took out the disciple sword from the storage bag and walked towards Xiong Er step by step.

As the sound of wine jars breaking rang out and the guys cried out in pain, Qi Gui and Xiong Zhe fought together.

Both of them were in the foundation-building stage, and Xiong Er was even better than Qi Gui. He focused on self-cultivation and body building, so every strike he made was full of thunder and lightning, causing Qi Gui to be almost crushed after several strikes and had to retreat flexibly.

But Qi Gui also has his advantages, that is, his extraordinary predictive ability, which enables him to accurately judge the direction of Xiong Er's knife every time he swings his knife. After the initial evasion, he can gradually use the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force, which quickly makes Xiong Er's mentality impetuous.

The others were initially scared to death by this duel between masters and hid behind trees without daring to look out. But when they saw Luo Yiyi in the barrier conjure up a string of candied haws out of thin air and chewed them with relish, not paying any attention to the fight, their courage gradually grew.

The scarred man took the opportunity to discuss with others in a low voice and decided to capture Luo Yiyi. This would not only threaten Qi Gui, but also scare the child. It would be best if she was scared out of her wits and didn't dare to mess around again.

So, they took advantage of the war to temporarily stay away from Luo Yiyi, quietly lurked in the woods beside her, and when the opportunity arose, they ran out from behind the trees and rushed towards the barrier.

As the team leader, Scar Man also has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining. He can see that the water barrier that Qi Gui has set for Luo Yiyi has the strongest defense against spells but cannot withstand physical attacks.

They rushed towards the barrier, which allowed them to catch the child and hide inside the barrier at the same time. This was a brilliant strategy thought out by the scarred man.

Unfortunately, as soon as they touched the barrier, gusts of wind blades came towards them. The scarred man was horrified and hurriedly took out his defensive magic weapon - the Yuhua Umbrella.

The umbrella was opened, covered with a layer of white light, absorbing all the wind blades that hit the umbrella. However, because the umbrella was not big, the arms and legs that were not protected could only withstand the cutting of the sharp blade.

The wailing sounds echoed through the forest, distracting Xiong Er for a moment. Qi Gui seized the opportunity, jumped high into the air, and slashed downward with a sword.

Xiong Er subconsciously raised his knife to block the disciple's sword, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, but the smile froze on his face the next second.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly became muddy and soft, and the force exerted by Qi Gui on the sword forced him to sink deeper into the mud. In the blink of an eye, his feet were buried in the mud.

Xiong Er was surprised: "You are a third-level spiritual root?"

Qi Gui did not answer, his face was grim, the force he applied to the sword remained unchanged, but the disciple's sword could no longer withstand it and cracks began to appear.

Just as Xiong Er was preparing to use all his strength to escape from the swamp, two vines suddenly sprang out from the ground next to him, quickly wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him down. This move shocked Xiong Er, and all the strength he had accumulated was wasted.

"What's going on? You actually have four spiritual roots? Can four spiritual roots also build a foundation?"

Unfortunately, no one answered his question. Under the pressure, Xiong Er continued to sink. In the end, no matter how he struggled, only his head was left on the ground.

Looking at his men trapped by vines, Xiong Er knew that the situation was hopeless, but he still shouted to Qi Gui with courage.

"Today I am inferior to you in skills, you can kill me or chop me up as you please! But if you can let my brother go, I promise that no one will come to avenge me!"

After hearing this, the scarred man and his gang became extremely anxious and shouted at Xiong Er.

"Second King, we will follow you whether we live or die. We don't want to live in humiliation!"

"Yes! Second King, don't worry, you will still be our Second King when you get down there!"

“I don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day!”

Xiong Er was deeply moved, and his eyes were red with tears.

"Brothers, I am satisfied with just one word from you. We will still be good brothers in the next life!"

"Snapped!"

But what responded to him was a small vine that shot out from the front and slapped him hard in the face.