A rough man looked up at the magnetic transport truck that was turning rapidly in the sky, spat coldly and cursed: "Zhu Xia Gou!"

This rude and powerful man did not pursue him because he knew that he could not catch up with this thing.

"Miss, Aka, Yingxia, Xueyou..."

"You have died here in battle, but you have killed countless Xia dogs and died to the point. I will kill countless Xia dogs in the future and drive them away completely. The Zhulu Hell they were born!"

"I swear, I will not let these dogs defile our world!"

After a while, he turned his head and looked at it, and silently knelt on the ground with two swords on his back, whispered: "Your mother is dead here, we haven't even found the bones."

The young swordsman gritted his teeth and slowly stood up. He had just carried a big tree on his back and was covered by the big tree, so neither Ma Qiangang nor Gao Yingxiang saw him.

He said in a deep voice: "This time, we must kill all those traitors and will never allow them to surrender to Zhuxiagou."

The thick and powerful man nodded and said, "Zhuxiagou has all kinds of magical magic weapons. We have studied them for many years but still cannot crack them."

"But this time, if you can seize the national treasure of the country of the Killer Country, you will be able to avoid the magic weapon of the Xia Dog."

The young swordsman couldn't help asking, "The black demon soldiers can really compete with Zhu Xia?"

The thick and powerful man nodded slowly and said, "That's right! Since ancient times, the legend of dragon gods, black demon soldiers and country-controlling artifacts have been circulated in this land."

"Every dragon magic weapon can make people possess the magical magic power of the ancient Dragon King, every black magic weapon can make people become an unparalleled and powerful warrior, and every magic weapon can open up territory and build a country."

The young swordsman asked nervously: "Since the black demon soldiers have such magical power, why don't the people from the Kingdom of Wind be used to defeat Zhu Xia?"

The thick and powerful man shouted angrily: "Are you questioning the teacher?"

The young swordsman hurriedly said, "Don't you dare?"

The thick and powerful man snorted coldly before saying, "Because the people of the Country of Mocking the Wind cannot obtain the recognition of the Black Tide Sword, but you are different!"

"You are the direct descendants of our Qiguo royal family, the bloodline of the Xia family, and the future emperor of Qiguo Xia Xueyi. What you practice is the Sky Art passed down by the ancestors of Qiguo. You will definitely be recognized by the Black Tide Sword and have unparalleled power."

"As long as you obtain the Black Tide Sword, you don't have to be afraid of Xie Xiaonuan's bastard."

"He is becoming more and more domineering now. He doesn't even take you seriously and often contradicts your decisions."

"If you give this evil man power, it may not be a blessing for me to open the country!"

The young swordsman has a great identity and origin.

He is a descendant of the royal family of Qiguo, inherited the bloodline of the Xia royal family and the sky skills of the royal family. He is also the recognized commander of the Qiguo Resistance Army and the lord of Xie Xiaonuan, the evil god in heaven.

The young swordsman couldn't help but whisper: "Teacher! Actually, you don't have to hate Xie Shuai. He is still very loyal to Qiguo, and we have to rely on him on the battlefield to defeat Zhu Xiamen."

The thick and powerful man raised his hair and shouted angrily: "Did you not even listen to my words?"

Xia Xueyi hurriedly lowered his head and kept saying, "Disciple, don't dare!"

The rich and powerful man then calmed down and shouted: "If it weren't for your mother, I would have entrusted you to me, so I wouldn't have to interfere in your affairs in the country. I can practice on the mountain with peace of mind."

"I have made countless contributions to you and Qiguo, and I don't want to repay you. I just want to be worthy of your mother!"

The young swordsman Xia Xueyi had nothing else to say, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistakes.

The little fairy peony came out of Xia Xueyi's hair and stretched comfortably. She tried to absorb Ma Qiangang's magic power from the air, but she could not absorb it.

The little horse has not yet cultivated his magic power to refine it. Of course, this little fairy has no choice but to absorb his magic power from his mind.

Mudan thought to himself angrily: "Why can't I eat enough after signing the contract? How many days have I not been fed to Little Mudan?"

"Just Xiao Xia, this trash, he forced me to give me mana last time, but he hasn't recovered yet."

"I can't count on him for ten or eight days."

"Even if he recovered his mana, he was afraid that he would give his all his strength, but he would only moisten my throat. How could he compare to the plump and juicy man named Xiao Ma'er?"

"That person named Xiao Ma'er is not good at all. He is a bald man, and there is no place to sleep with peony."

She has wisdom that is not inferior to humans, but she does not know the language of humans, so she cannot communicate with people.

Moreover, this little fairy actually couldn't believe Xia Xueyi. After all, she knew that Xia Xueyi was just treating her as a toy and did not treat her as a kind of person.

Therefore, he often pretends to be stupid and dare not reveal his wisdom.

Not to mention, the little goblin mutters to himself!

Ma Qiangang suddenly sensed that his magic power had slightly moved. He was surprised and secretly shouted: "Is that the little fairy who calls himself a peony is also nearby?"

The little horse immediately sent a magic power over.

Peony was covering her belly, talking about when the next meal should start. Suddenly, her pretty face was happy and almost screamed.

Fortunately, she still remembered that she wanted to pretend to be a stupid little cute creature and could not be exposed to being smarter than humans. She hurriedly covered her little mouth and absorbed magic power from Ma Qiangang.

Ma Qiangang refines his magic power into a chapter and cultivates it to the sixteenth level. His magic power is much thicker than before, and he is constantly flowing, and his magic power is transported from the air.

Soon, the little fairy was fed to the satisfaction and lay in Xia Xueyi's hair, humming.

The thick and powerful man didn't like this little thing very much. He pointed at Peony and said, "You were still young before, so you could raise such a little fairy as a toy."

"When you get the Black Tide Sword, suppress Xie Xiaonuan and become the real commander of the Qiguo army. It is very inappropriate to play with this little thing."

"After a while, find an excuse to give this little thing to a general. It can also win over some people's hearts."

Xia Xueyi was shocked and shouted: "Teacher, why should I do this?"

"I locked up the peony so that it won't be easily seen."

The little fairy was shocked and shouted inwardly: "What?"

"I want to send me away, but I still lock it up? I want to get a small box to lock it up?"

"Do you plan to not be able to fill your magic power in two or three months?"

"Okay, Xia Xueyi. I saw that you were handsome and beautiful, and I thought you were a good feeding officer. I didn't expect you to be like that rough man."

"never mind!"

"If I don't leave this place, I'll go and join the little horse!"
Chapter completed!