This kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

In other words, this young man now has more mental power in his body?!

"Kill her! Kill this witch!"

The hoe and sickle next to her instantly greeted Xiao Qiuqian's head! Now, the little girl finally didn't dare to greet her. She hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, raised her fist and directly printed it on a villager's chest!

Her fist was deeply embedded in her muscles. It was probably not only her ribs, but also her lung lobes should have been penetrated, right? But the villager who was knocked away stood up again as if he was completely fine and rushed towards Xiao Qiufu again!

"I'm not a witch! I'm not a monster either! I want me to see... I want me to see! You... are more like monsters!"

In an instant, Xiao Kuobao suddenly burst out the mind power in his body! The surging black flames quickly spread around!

However, these villagers were as if they were not afraid of pain and burning at all, and they directly rushed towards the debt with the flames! The young man walking in front now raised the wooden stick in his hand high! It seemed that he had completely condensed his mind power at the top of the wooden stick and was ready to bombard it!

After being hit by a few farm tools, Little Debt, who seemed a little painful because of carelessness, saw that the young man was about to hit her again. Now she was really angry! She clenched her fists with both hands, and the black flames directly hit the young man's heart with fierce fists!

bump------!!!

One punch, hit.

How could the young man's fragile body accommodate such strong mental power? The black flames quickly erupted from behind him. Needless to say, his heart should have been completely burned and burned.

"Get out!"

Immediately afterwards, he raised his debt and kicked the young man away! Perhaps it was without his father's suppression, and the fact that he was completely confused in front of him, Xiao Ouo jumped up again and fell directly to the young man who fell to the ground, with flames all over his body, intending to fall down again and crush the villagers' body to pieces!

"stop!"

Before the debt-owed fist was about to fall, the door of the brick and tile house was finally opened. The girl leading the way inside rushed to the debt with an incredible speed, and opened her arms to block the young man!

When the young man saw that the girl was about to bear the small debt, the fist force that was like a meteorite falling, he quickly stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, turned over and pressed her under him, protected the girl with his back, and endured the flame that was about to fall from the sky!

………………………………

Xiao Qiuqian clenched his fist, but the flames on his fist did not burn the young man and the girl together.

She tilted her head and looked at the two people curiously. After waiting for a while, the young man finally turned around slowly and looked at the debt behind him.

"Hey, is it a big bad guy who owes debt? It's obvious that so many of you besiege one of you, but why does it feel like a big bad guy who owes debt?"

While saying that Xiao Qiuqian took the blood gourd behind him and opened it. The strong bloody smell emitted from it suddenly coincided with the smell of wine around. When the villagers next to him were all looking at this little girl with vigilance, Qiuqian took a sip of blood wine leisurely and continued-

"Although my father has been saying all day long that debt is to be the biggest bad guy in the world. I don't think it's bad to be a big bad guy. However, I really don't like the feeling of forcing me to be a big bad guy for no reason. I am a bad guy, but I have to be a principled bad guy. You must consider it clearly before doing bad things. You can only do it if you make sure that this thing is really bad and bad, otherwise it will be meaningless. These are all said by Dad."

He spoke dryly, and he raised his neck and drank a big mouthful of blood wine again. After that, she shook the gourd and smiled at the villagers around her: "The blood wine that is debt is so delicious, it's a little quick. Do you have blood? Blood is the best. Can you give me some? Ah, if it's human blood, it's the best. I like to drink human blood the most."

The words of Xiao Ouo and the bloody smell emitted from her blood gourd made the surrounding villagers want to take a step back. Qin Xianglan now supported the young man and stood up slowly, stretched out her hand, and pressed on his discounted ribs.

"Little girl, what do you... mean?"

Seeing Qin Xianglan, Xiao Qiubao rushed forward with a quick step. Seeing this, the young man next to him quickly stretched out his arms to protect her.

"What do I mean? I want to ask you what do you mean? What about my father? And my grandma Zeng, who is Xingli? And the unreliable Ding Dangxiang Ding Shushu? Where did you get them?"

Regarding the problem of small debt, Qin Xianglan frowned directly and shook her head: "I don't know."

"I don't know? You brought us!"
Chapter completed!