The vicious child felt that in the blink of an eye, a figure that was much taller than him appeared in front of him. He was a little surprised, and then his momentum became much more restrained. However, he still raised his head and said with anger: "How do you want to compensate me?"

Dongfang Mo took out a piece of silver from his arms and handed it over: "This is enough for you to ask someone to help you wash your clothes."

The child obviously had seen some worlds. He looked at the silver with his eyes slanted, reached out and held the silver in his hand without hesitation, weighed it, and looked up and down at Dongfang Mo: "I didn't expect that someone could take out silver in such a remote place. "After saying that, he put the silver in his arms without hesitation.

But he still looked at the little boy with his head: "I won't eat your chicken anymore, Xibao, come here quickly, kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake."

The boy called Xibao also became stubborn and refused to bow his head: "This big brother has already given you money, Sang Yong, don't want me to kowtow to you."

"Xibao, you have a promising life, right?" the boy named Sang Yong said viciously, "You can't get over it and kowtow."

"I don't" Xibao took a step back resolutely, his little head slightly raised, without any fear. After all, Dongfang Mo in front of him was very tall, which made him feel a sense of security.

When Dongfang Mo heard Sang Yong's name called Xibao, he couldn't help but feel moved. The figure in the formation once said that he could find the Xi family first. Could this little boy be the Xi family mentioned in the formation? Or did the parents of this little boy's home randomly give such a festive name?

Just as Dongfang Mo looked back at Xibao with some exploration, what he unexpectedly expected was that Sang Yong waved his hand and the boys behind him rushed up. If it were someone else, Dongfang Mo would definitely not let them come to Xibao, but these were all small children. Dongfang Mo naturally could not use spiritual techniques and other methods to hurt these children.

"Ah" Suddenly, Xibao fell to the ground while retreating, and his knee was broken. Dongfang Mo couldn't help but sigh. He was the best at coaxing children. How could Xibao not cry like this young?

What surprised Dongfang Mo was that Xibao did not cry like other ordinary children as he expected, but hurriedly blocked his wound with his hands.

However, this scene was sensitively captured by Sang Yong. Sang Yong's eyes couldn't help but widen. Then, a vicious smile flashed in his eyes and said to the group of children: "We're leaving."

After walking a few steps, he turned around and said to Dongfang Mo: "Big man, don't go to Xibao if you have sex, I won't let you go."

The sudden change in form made Dongfang Mo somewhat unexpected. Although he had already released his spiritual power, he did not find anything unusual about these children. It was just that Sang Yong was at the level of the sea of ​​energy that had just condensed.

After frowning for a while, there was no gain. Then he looked back at Xibao. Xibao was grabbing the soil on the ground and wiping it on his knees, trying to prevent the wound from bleeding again.

But Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a strange feeling. He didn't think it was just now, but now, this Xibao always gives him an inexplicable dark feeling. This feeling is just fleeting. If you look closely, Xibao is still the same as before. What's going on?

Dongfang Mo's eyes fell on the boy's wound: "Xibao, how about it, does it hurt?"

Xibao looked up at Dongfang Mo, but was a little panicked: "It's okay, thank you brother." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Dongfang Mo stopped Xibao: "Xibao, wait." Because he found that Xibao's wound was a little unusual. Ordinary people were injured and bleeding, and they were all bright red. However, Xibao's wound was dark, and the blood was almost purple. Dongfang Mo immediately thought of the strange feeling just now. This child must be not simple. This is Dongfang Mo's judgment.

Dongfang Mo wanted to check Xibao's wound. At this time, the big rooster that Xibao had been protecting suddenly flapped its wings and jumped to Xibao's side. The wings kept flashing, and the big rooster jumped into Xibao's arms. When Dongfang Mo squatted down and looked again, bright red blood flowed out of Xibao's knees.

The illusion is definitely not. It is absolutely impossible that Dongfang Mo is already a cultivator at the seventh level of Chuyuan, and is also a person who has stimulated the power of his spiritual consciousness. He will never have any illusion.

At this time, Xibao held the big rooster and said timidly: "Thank you, this big brother, I'm fine, but"

"But what?" Seeing Xibao's desire to speak, Dongfang Mo couldn't guess what he wanted to say.

"My family has no money, so I can't pay my brother's money back." Xibao held the chicken tightly and looked at Dongfang Mo nervously.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "I don't want you to pay it back, but I want to ask you a few questions and you must answer me honestly." Dongfang Mo tried his best to keep his attitude very calm, and did not want to scare Xibao in front of him.

Xibao saw that Dongfang Mo was not so harsh, so he nodded.

"Xibao, is this Xi your surname?" Dongfang Mo asked kindly.

The little Xibao frowned slightly: "Yes, my father's surname is Xi."

"There are other families in your village with the surname Xi," Dongfang Mo continued to ask.

Xibao shook his head: "My father said that within a radius of hundreds of miles, only our family's surname is Xi."

Is the person I want to find is the family of the little boy in front of me? I don’t know much when I look at the little boy in front of me, so I smiled and said, “I’m thirsty when I’m on the way. Can I come to your house to ask for water for drinks?”

Hearing Dongfang Mo's request, Xibao immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, of course, I can. The eldest brother helped me kill those bad kids away. I should invite the eldest brother to the house."

Obviously, Xibao is a little boy without any thoughts. Dongfang Mo couldn't help but want to see what kind of person Xibao's father is.

While walking, Dongfang Mo used his spiritual power to explore. This was just an ordinary village. There was no one with cultivation where his spiritual power touched.

However, after experiencing Yang Fan's incident, Dongfang Mo no longer dared to rely on his spiritual power. Even after confirming, he could not keep observing the surroundings and walked forward.

Xibao took Dongfang Mo to climb up the winding hill road, and walked a short distance before seeing a farmer's house from afar. Xibao pointed to the simple yard: "Big brother, that's my home."

Dongfang Mo immediately locked the power of his spiritual consciousness, without any abnormality, so he nodded.

But Xibao was still hesitant. Looking at the wound on his leg, he was helpless. He gritted his teeth before continuing to walk home.

When he arrived at the small thatched hut, before he stepped into the yard, Xibao shouted: "Dad, mother, sister, I took the guests home."

As soon as Xibao finished speaking, a very young woman walked out of the house, followed by a girl who was less than two years younger than Dongfang Mo. Although the woman was wearing coarse cloth clothes, she could not hide her beautiful face. On a smile on her face, there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows: "Xibao, who have you brought?"

"It's this big brother, he drove away the person who wanted to bully me, but the big brother was thirsty and came to our house to ask for water." Xibao happily pulled Dongfang Mo into the yard.

What Dongfang Mo could not have imagined was that this young and beautiful woman looked at her with a very alert look before she ordered her daughter beside her: "Xi Ling, go and make a pot of tea for this young man."

There are actually such a particular family in the mountains and fields. Dongfang Mo increasingly feels that this family is a bit special.

"I dare to ask, you are the only Xi family within a radius of a hundred miles." Dongfang Mo asked this question straight to the point.

The beautiful woman's body trembled obviously and she was speechless. As soon as Dongfang Mo said this question, a cough suddenly came from the room, and a middle-aged man appeared at the door of the small thatched hut.

As soon as he saw the man appear, the beautiful woman hurriedly greeted him: "Husband, why are you coming out?"

The man ignored his wife and his eyes fell on Dongfang Mo: "Is it that the young master here to find my Xi family?"

The man had a sick look on his face. Dongfang Mo could feel the man was injured internally, but when asked, the question was asked, it felt eager.

This made Dongfang Mo a little sure. This family was the Xi family mentioned by the figure in the formation. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo nodded without hesitation.

The man suddenly looked ecstatic, broke away from the beautiful woman's hand, and walked towards Dongfang Mo: "So that's it, so that's it, then young master, please come to the house and talk." He turned around and said to the beautiful woman, "Yu'er, make a pot of tea, and give it a good tea."

The man's attitude made Dongfang Mo know that he had definitely found the right place. Despite this, as the man entered the hut, Dongfang Mo still became more vigilant.

After the man entered the house, he immediately asked Dongfang Mo to sit down. His respectfulness made him seem a little helpless, and his hands kept holding each other in a different way.

"Brother, I actually came here by chance. Can you tell me where this place is?" Dongfang Mo said calmly, completely different from the man's excitement.

"In the Xiaxi Army," the man began to introduce himself, "You can appear here and be someone from my Xi family, so you can't be wrong. You are the destined person we, Lord Li Engong, said."

"Mr. Li Engong" Dongfang Mo recalled what the figure said in the formation, "Are you talking about Li Yang?"
Chapter completed!