In fact, it was not long before the group of Rong people came. They knew that Li Xiaobai was teaching the young master of the Duke Jingguo Mansion, but they only dared to come to Taipingfang, but they did not dare to go outside the Duke Jingguo Mansion to block the reputation of the Dawu Dynasty's military god was stacked with countless foreign heads.

"You! A stubborn Chinese man, I just don't know if your head is as hard as my Haruke!"

The Rong man beside the national teacher of Feng Xuan Kingdom drew his scimitar and rushed towards Li Xiaobai with great strides.

The national master of Feng Xuan Kingdom shouted: "Haruk! Come back! Don't be reckless!"

However, Haruk obviously wanted to teach Li Xiaobai a lesson and was completely confused.

Li Xiaobai was still standing there without moving his silk. He held a pair of eight-edged golden gourd hammers and roared violently, and immediately met him.

"court death!"

The eight-edged golden gourd hammer and the scimitar collided hard together, and then the former pressed the completely deformed blade like a bamboo shoot and smashed hard on the shoulders of the Rong man Haruk, and directly smashed half of the strong body like a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist.

"ah!"

As soon as Haruk let out a scream, another eight-edged golden gourd hammer smashed his head into a broken watermelon from top to bottom. The hammer head even unreasonably wrapped the broken head and smashed it directly into the chest. In the blink of an eye, a very good man turned into a headless warrior.

Whether it was weapons or strength, this Rong man was completely suppressed by the giant tiger and had no power to fight back. He couldn't even hold on for a single round and died on the spot.

"Haruke!"

"So brave!"

Several Rong warriors guarding the national teacher pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the tiger power, hoping to avenge their companions.

"Hahaha, as many people come, as many as they die!"

After learning some martial arts skills with Li Xiaobai, Hu Li's strength increased dramatically. The eight-edged golden gourd hammer with brain and blood swayed like the wind and directly snatched into the Rong warriors.

The muffled groans and screams erupted instantly, and the tragic sound of the heavy hammer hitting the human body. Then all the sounds came to an abrupt end. None of the Rong people, who were shattered on the ground, were spared, and even more cruel than Haruk who was killed by the hammer.

Although some of the Rong people use heavy weapons such as maces and shackles, the tiger's arms are shaking and the extremely heavy eight-edged golden gourd hammer is really invincible.

Even if he was not convinced, the remaining Rong warriors changed slightly.

"snort!"

The national master of Feng Xuan Kingdom finally couldn't help but tapped his feet, and a circle of invisible shock swept across the surroundings, covering a range of several feet in a radius.

The two horses beside Li Xiaobai were also affected, and they let out a shrill cry, and they knelt on the ground, unable to struggle to get up at all.

Hu Li's body was like hundreds of pounds of weight being added to the empty space. His legs were slightly bent, and he stood there with his own force. The eight-edged golden gourd hammer in his hands became extremely heavy. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to raise them high, refusing to let them fall down.

"What, does the national teacher want to move his muscles and bones?"

As if he had not noticed the change in gravity around him at all, Li Xiaobai raised his head and pointed a sword at the old guy who was making trouble.

There was no momentum emitted, nor any strong spiritual fluctuations. He was just pointed at by two fingers that were close together. The expression of the Feng Xuan Kingdom's national master seemed to be facing a great enemy. Although he had a back move, he could not use it unscrupulously in the current situation.

Unless Feng Xuanguo and the Dawu Dynasty start war again, his national master is also ready to bury his bones in a foreign land.

The gravity change within a range of several meters quickly retreated like a tide, and the tiger's power immediately became reborn, waving its eight-edged golden gourd hammers, colliding with each other from time to time, bursting out a deafening direction, and continuing to provoke the Rong warriors who looked fearful.

"I am a young man, Anmu, who has made a contract with the young man to fight to the death in a quarry twenty miles outside the city! Why is the young man as timid as a mouse and dare not respond? Are the Han people in the Dawu Dynasty as cowardly as you?"

As soon as the national master of Feng Xuan Kingdom came up, he labeled Li Xiaobai as timid as a mouse, and then mobilized the group to ridicule.

The Rong warriors beside him immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, if you say you're going to fight, you'll have the final say? Who do you think you are? The national teacher of Feng Xuan Kingdom is not the national teacher of the Dawu Dynasty. Whether I am timid or not is not just a Rong person can have the final say. If I am as timid as a mouse, then the Silver Sword Lord of your country will die at the hands of cowards. Hahaha, wouldn't it be more useless than a waste! In my opinion, the Rong people are just a group of cowards who can only speak big words."

When it comes to verbal fucking, Xiaobai has never lost to anyone, so he immediately took back without hesitation, especially the great master of Silver Sword who was killed in the Fenglang Road of the Dawu Dynasty, which made the remaining Rong warriors gritted their teeth and wanted to eat this hateful Han people in the Dawu Dynasty and slept with their flesh.

Obviously, he was blocked by a sarcastic sarcasm, and his forehead was kicked straight. The national teacher of Feng Xuan Kingdom An Muhe did not expect that the other party was such a good guy. He played cards completely without the norm. He forced himself to angrily and said, "Okay, very well, I hope the young master will not regret his decision!"

He slapped his ancient vine stick with bells and sheep skulls in his hand, turned around and left angrily.

If you continue talking to this guy, An Muhe was worried that he would not be able to control himself and accidentally razed the entire Taipingfang to the ground.

It’s so satisfying, not just him, I’m afraid even the entire envoy will face the anger of the Dawu Dynasty.

"Go to you | Mom |

Li Xiaobai directly raised a middle finger and watched the Rong people who were dragging their bodies away. He didn't care at all. He was a mortal enemy. If the other party was so angry that the three corpses would not be damaged.

Since he left the Duke Jingguo Mansion, he has not felt better.

It happened that the national teacher of Feng Xuan Kingdom brought people to the door to provoke. If it weren't for the wrong place, Li Xiaobai would have wanted to fight with the other party on the spot to vent his hatred.

Although the Rong warrior who was accompanying to protect him was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to follow the national teacher An Muhe and leave Taipingfang in shame.

They had just left, and the sound of the curfew drums that had not stopped for a long time stopped.

"Young Master!"

The Wuhou who were parading bowed to Li Xiaobai from afar, and some people were carrying buckets and bamboo brooms to prepare to clean up the blood on the ground and fragments of Rong people's corpses.

Seeing Li Xiaobai and the Rong national teacher's rebellion without any weakness, Xiaobai won the respect of the Wuhou at the first time.

"Thank you all!"

Li Xiaobai politely clasped his fists.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, the housekeeper who had already received the news immediately came up and said, "The Rong people all looked fierce and evil, and the young ones didn't dare to let them in."

"You did a good job. You must not put cats and dogs like this to get dirty to our house."

Li Xiaobai affirmed and praised Wushuang’s decision.
Chapter completed!