Ao! You bastards, don't stop me. If I have a few shorts, you will all be together! Feng Shaoqing was torn off one of his arms and burst into tears. However, under the huge pain, he calmed down and cursed at the old man who rushed over.

Zhao Yuande was stunned. This guy was definitely not a simple person to recover from his soberness so quickly.

The two old men quickly stopped the battle, and the other men in black had to obey the orders, and they quickly gathered together.

Many big men in the village also stood behind Zhao Yuande under the leadership of Shi Man.

Fourteenth brother! You are so amazing! Shi Chongtian and his younger brother came to Zhao Yuande excitedly, with admiration on his face.

The barbarians admire the strongest, and Zhao Yuande's strength made many barbarian warriors respect him.

Don’t talk nonsense, let’s talk about this after the work is over. Shi Chongtian’s mother pulled him to her side, and a serious look appeared on her face.

Let go of my young master!

One of the old men looked at Zhao Yuande's face relaxed, fearing that the other party would be unfavorable to the young master again.

If you retreat first, I will naturally let him go! By the way, there are also the antidotes from these people to leave for me.

Zhao Yuande looked at some of the big men around him. Their bodies were covered with bloodstains, and some of them were still fainted on the ground with poisoned arrows. I don’t know when they would wake up.

for you!

The old man threw a medicine bag.

Shi Man took the medicine bag and wanted to use it for several fainted men.

Wait, find some livestock and let them eat some first. Zhao Yuande waved his hand to stop him, thinking in his heart that these barbarians were really simple-minded.

When the old man opposite saw this, his face changed immediately!

No need to try! These are the antidotes. The old man threw a pack of antidotes again.

You are really dishonest! Zhao Yuande grinned and tore it off casually, and Feng Shaoqing's other hand was also torn off.

Ah! You old guy, you are joking about the life of that young man. I must kill you when I go back! Feng Shaoqing looked at the old man opposite angrily, his eyes almost spitting fire.

The old man was so scared that he wanted to take this opportunity to reduce his position, but he didn't expect that he would be retaliated by the young master. He almost regretted it and his intestines were blushed.

Shi Man took the antidote and looked at Zhao Yuande.

Okay, there should be no problem this time! Zhao Yuande smiled helplessly.

Shi Man was then happy and encouraged to use the antidote to many men who were in disgusting.

Sure enough, after a moment, these big men gradually woke up.

We have lost half of our manpower and can no longer pose a threat to your copycat. Let us leave! The old man is more sincere this time.

You drop the weapons first. Who knows if you will still attack at night? We cannot be on guard at any time. Zhao Yuande looked at the short swords in the hands of many men in black. These short swords are the weapons of this group of people. Their combat characteristics and combat skills are trained according to the equipment of these short swords. If these short swords are lost, the combat effectiveness of these people will be greatly reduced.

The old man hesitated a little, and he turned to look at the other old man, but all he saw was the back of his head.

Damn old guy, you don’t want to take responsibility, right? The old man cursed in his heart, but there was no way. The young master was in the hands of the other party, so he could only listen to the other party.

Let it go! The old man waved his hand.

Many men in black looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were reluctant to leave, they had to do it. In their eyes, the young master's life was higher than anything else.

These people were instilled with the idea of ​​the young master as the god from the bottom. Even if Feng Shaoqing asked them to die immediately, they would not frown.

The men in black threw down the short sword in their hands. Once the short sword was separated, they all seemed to have their souls removed and became idle, feeling confused, as if the short sword was their brother.

Zhao Yuande naturally saw all this in his heart. He smiled slightly and said: Since that's the case, I will return your young master to you.

Zhao Yuande held Feng Shaoqing in his hand and slowly walked forward. When he walked to the short swords on the ground, he trembled the ground and bounced all the short swords towards the stone tribe.

The people of the Stone tribe took out their hands to catch these short swords. Although they didn't like this short weapon, they were better than nothing.

When the men in black saw this scene, they couldn't help but look humiliated on their faces. Their weapons were obtained by the enemy, which made them unable to face.

Since that's the case, I'll give it to you! Zhao Yuande walked to the old man with Feng Shaoqing who had lost his arms and handed him to the old man.

Young Master, you are suffering! After you go back, the old master will definitely have a way to help you recover your arms! The old man had a pleasing smile on his face, and at this time he could only beg the young master to forgive him.

Humph! No need for you! Feng Shaoqing's face turned cold and he ignored the old man at all. Instead, he turned his eyes to another old man, Mr. Zhu, come and take me away.

Another old man was delighted and rushed over and reached out to meet Feng Shaoqing.

Zhao Yuande handed Feng Shaoqing to Mr. Zhu, and suddenly a short knife appeared in his hand and stabbed Feng Shaoqing's chest like lightning.

Zhao Yuande's speed was so fast that it was impossible to react at all. The short knife directly pierced Feng Shaoqing's chest and poured it into the old man's chest.

Zhao Yuande's wrists were shaking, and Mr. Zhu was directly scattered from his chest by Zhao Yuande, and his internal organs were slammed all over the floor.

Mr. Zhu felt a chill in his chest, and then a huge pain came. When he looked down, he almost scared himself to death!

He had killed countless enemies, and there were no more people who had broken their stomachs, but this was the first time he had been broken. He could not believe his eyes.

However, this person is already at the level of the God Emperor Realm. Although his body cannot heal itself instantly like Zhao Yuande, he also has strong recovery ability, and being broken into his chest is not a big deal.

But how could Zhao Yuande let him go at this time? He rushed past and cut off Mr. Zhu's head directly.

Why are you still standing there? Why don’t you do it quickly! Zhao Yuande turned around and shouted at the dull stone tribe members.

The people of the Shi tribe then came to their senses and rushed up screaming!

Mr. Zhu was killed by Zhao Yuande. Although the remaining old man was powerful, he was not the enemy of Shi Man and Shi Chongtian's mother. He was soon taken down by the two.

The remaining men in black lost the short sword in their hands, and their combat effectiveness decreased by at least 50%, which greatly reduced the threat to the stone warriors. They were also killed in less than a quarter of an hour.

Fourteenth Brother! Since we have won, why do we still have to kill all of us? Shi Chongtian asked Zhao Yuande in confusion.
Chapter completed!