Chapter 563: People from the Sun Family

Zhao Yong's treasure was targeted.

"Where is your home?" Ling Xiao supported Zhao Yong with a gentle force, afraid that he would be afraid of flying in the air for the first time, so he did not fly too fast. But in Zhao Yong's opinion, this speed still made him feel particularly exciting, but he was not particularly scared, because since he was a child, Zhao Yong yearned for one day he could fly into the sky and fly freely.

"My benefactor, my family is in a small village thirty miles outside Bailu County. It is... a very poor place."

Zhao Yong scratched his head and said embarrassedly. He was still a little surprised. There should be a lot of wind in the air, but he didn't feel it at all.

Ling Xiao took Zhao Yong and quickly flew to a few miles away from the small village. Ling Xiao didn't want to disturb the civilians in the small village and took Zhao Yong down from the air. Although Zhao Yong was not afraid, his legs still felt a little soft when his feet touched the ground, and he almost sat on the ground.

Ling Xiao grabbed him and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Yong nodded with a little embarrassedly, and then said, "My benefactor, I'm fine, I'm making you laugh!"

"No, I'm not as good as you when I flew into the air for the first time."

Ling Xiao said casually, but Zhao Yong was very moved. He thought that Ling Xiao was of such an understanding side.

In the village ahead, a few barking sounds suddenly came from the barking, and the barking was a little anxious. Zhao Yong frowned slightly. Although their small village is very close to Bailu County, few strangers come here. The dogs in the village do not bite acquaintances.

Ling Xiao felt something was wrong. He stretched out his hand, pulled Zhao Yong's arm, used his skills, and rushed into the village at a glance. A villager saw Ling Xiao pulling Zhao Yong's arm, with a serious look on his face, and swallowed the words he spit out to his mouth. He looked at Ling Xiao with some fear, because he felt that the majesty of this person made him feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Yong asked anxiously: "Uncle San, what happened?"

The man looked at Ling Xiao carefully, but found that Ling Xiao had already let go of Zhao Yong's arm at this time, and it didn't seem to be in a dilemma with Zhao Yong, completely different from the fierce and evil people of the Zhao Yong family.

Then he said in a low voice: "Xiaoyong, you, go home quickly and have a look. Something happened to your family. There were so many people coming, as if they were trying to trouble your parents. At first we wanted to ask them what they were doing, but those people knocked away the strongest Erniu in our village as soon as they reached out and vomited a big mouthful of blood, and almost died!"

Zhao Yong was shocked and said in a lost voice: "What?" You know, Erniu has the strength of a great swordsman! He is the most powerful person in this village! Can anyone come to beat Erniu with one slap?

Zhao Yong turned his eyes to Ling Xiao, and thought in shock: Could it be a strong man like his benefactor?

At the same time, he quickly ran to his home. When he arrived at the door, Zhao Yong suddenly stopped because he could no longer enter!

There were hundreds of people outside the three earthen houses of Zhao Yong's family, and they were surrounded by people. They all looked vicious and looked fierce. They stood out with their backs to the Zhao family's house. When they saw Zhao Yong running, one of them said, "Stop! Get out of here quickly and don't feel uncomfortable! Those who didn't kill you just now, do you really think that men are vegetarians?"

Zhao Yong was not stupid. He could see that these people were definitely not ordinary people, but they were his parents inside. He was anxious. In addition, he had a benefactor behind him, so he was more courageous and said angrily: "Who are you! What are you doing around my doorstep?"

"Oh? Haha!" The man laughed and said to the left and right: "The man is going to be rewarded! Haha, I'm really searching for something without any effort! Look, this kid is back by himself! Tsk tsk, he's really a kid!" The man said with a cold face and shouted: "Take him down for me! Hurry up and notify the boss, and then said that Fat sheep is back by himself. Look at the two old immortals. Aren't you afraid of death? Then... are you afraid that their son will die? Hahaha!"

Ling Xiao looked at the team of hundreds of people in uniform clothes with cold eyes. Ling Xiao thought to himself: Soldiers from Nanzhou!

Yes, these people are soldiers from those families, and their strength is not weaker than that of the Sword Saint. If thousands of soldiers attack a strong man in the Great Perfection realm for life, the latter will be weak! If they attack at any cost, the strong man in the Great Perfection realm will eventually be exhausted for a moment, and even if he is brave, he will be exhausted!

Because the battle between people is not as simple as the strongest man in the Great Perfection Realm as imagined, smashing a mountain with one sword. After all, people are alive, and mountains are dead.

There is no need for too many people to deal with such an ordinary person. Two burly men walked over, looking at Zhao Yong with a ferocious look on their faces, a deep feeling of disdain appeared on the corner of their mouths, and a huge slap in the depths grabbed Zhao Yong's arm.

ah!!!

The man's palm just touched Zhao Yong's shoulder when he suddenly let out a scream of horror. His body seemed to be kicked away, and he flew backwards and directly hit the group of people behind him.

A panic suddenly came from the crowd, and then everyone looked at the very handsome young man behind Zhao Yong in a daze, all with a dizzy expression.

Because, just now, all of them didn't see that there was a living person standing behind Zhao Yong!

In broad daylight, these people couldn't help but feel a chill, and they were shivering. They didn't believe in ghosts and gods, they all believed in power!

I believe that the boss is the one who has a hard fist.

Moreover, these people have different identities and status, so they naturally know that there are many peerless strong people in the Holy Land, and they are not a class that their existence can touch. They can't even imagine the strength of those people.

"You, who are you?" The leader of the soldiers looked at Ling Xiao and said tremblingly.

At this time, the man who had just entered to report the news also went out. Before he could convey their boss's words, he saw the thrilling scene outside. He was shocked and quickly turned around and ran back.

The house is barely covered with walls in the earthen house. It looks very poor, but it is spotless and feels very good.

At this moment, in the room on the east side, two old men with white hair were leaning tightly together, sitting there, their faces were swollen, their eyes full of hatred and anger, and they looked coldly at the three people in the room. Two of them were wearing the same clothes as those outside, rummaging through the cabinets, making a clean room mess.

On the ground, there was only a wooden stool, and a middle-aged man with expressionless face sat, saying calmly: "Old lady, look, didn't you say your son had gone far away? Ha, now he is back! How about it? Don't you tell me where that thing is? Hey, you are not afraid of death, it doesn't matter, but you... don't want your young son to die so early, right? Hum?"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with anger. His breath was already very weak. Because the two of them refused to tell the whereabouts of the family treasures, the middle-aged man asked someone to hit the couple a few times.

The old lady was already terminally ill, so she could withstand the slap of them. If she hadn't been thinking about her son's comfort, the old couple would have fallen down long ago.

The old man coughed a few times, and a stream of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He glared at the middle-aged man: "Beast! You must die a good death!"

"Oh? I'm still stubborn!" When the middle-aged man was about to say something, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside. Then, just as he came in to report the message, the man stumbled in again. The middle-aged man glanced at him coldly and said angrily: "Things that are useless! Why are you panic!"

The man's forehead was instantly covered with sweat, and he was completely scared. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Boss, no, the son of this family brought back a person, and his strength is very strong. Our people can't even stand a meeting in front of others!"

"What?"

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and the calm expression on his face just now disappeared, and he said in a lost voice: "How could it be? The news we came this time is very secret, and it will not alarm the people from Bailu County at all!"

As he said that, he walked out directly, and a layer of sweat could not help but burst out from his forehead. His strength was only at the realm of the Sword God. He was considered to be of good strength among the family's private army, but he himself was very self-aware. There were many strong people in this holy realm, and countless people could kill him. Those with his strength were not even the fingers of those real big men!

As soon as he left the door, he saw an unforgettable scene. His group of subordinates had hundreds of people all thrown into the yard, piled up there like garbage.

But none of these people died because he had seen the horror in the constantly rotating eyes of these people.

When he walked out, none of the people outside could stand, and all this was just a moment of effort.

He suddenly felt his legs a little weak. He watched the young man walking towards him, and the young man behind him with a firm face and anger in his eyes, the leader stammered: "Honor... respectful, strong, strong, have something to say. We, we are all private troops of the Sun family of the Southern Confederate. Don't beat your own family, don't cause misunderstandings!"
Chapter completed!