When Wang Yimiao looked at the man, Wang Yimiao, who was running all the way, also attracted the man's attention. The man's eyes came and happened to meet him.

The expressions on the faces of the two were stunned. Wang Yimiao's steps did not stop, but they were let go like a fixed machine. His vision was completely attracted by the man, and he could not feel the scene beside him changing at all. Everything around seemed to have frozen, and the noise around seemed to fall into silence.

It was almost dusk, and a gust of evening breeze blew, rolling a fallen leaf across the eyes of the two of them.

Wang Yimiao blinked his eyes a few times and muttered to himself: "I've been sure of my eyes, I've met the wrong person!"

"Wang Wang!" The man suddenly shouted in surprise and pointed at Wang Yimiao excitedly, "It's God's will that I actually met you. As long as I catch you, the eldest young master will definitely have a heavy reward!"

That man was a follower next to Luo Mingfu.

Wang Yimiao suddenly burst into tears from the corner of her eyes, and she shouted with a sad face: "How did he recognize me? I didn't disguise today."

As he said that, he did not dare to relax his steps at all, and even accelerated a little involuntarily, even using the strength to feed on his legs.

The Luo family member rushed towards Wang Yimiao and blurted out his words.

The distance between the two sides was a bit far away, and the Luo family servant was unable to rush to Wang Yimiao for a while.

"What's the situation?" The little beggar looked at the scene in confusion.

"Stop him! This time, no one can catch me back to Fengdao City! I must break this curse!" Wang Yimiao shouted hysterically.

The little beggar suddenly looked fierce, holding the iron stick in his hand tightly, looking as if he was about to make a move at any time, staring at the Luo family servant who was rushing towards him with vigilance.

"I'm afraid this person's spiritual hero cultivation is not something you and the little girl can deal with." Ling Yu sent a message to Wang Yimiao worriedly.

"I will not surrender if I fight to the death!" Wang Yimiao replied in grief.

"I will try my best to help you!"

"The origin of bad luck will come to him!"

As soon as Ling Yu finished speaking, the Luo family servant felt something strange seemed to be happening on his body, but he had no time to be suspicious, so he rushed to Wang Yimiao and the little beggar to block their way. Wang Yimiao and the little beggar had to stop.

However, without waiting for both sides to say something more, the Luo family servant started to fight against Wang Yimiao.

The Luo family's clan formed five fingers into claws, and his spiritual energy surged, and he grabbed Wang Yimiao's neck cleanly. The gap in his entire cultivation level made Wang Yimiao feel a life crisis.

At this moment, the little beggar slashed his jade hand and beat the fierce iron claws of the Luo family servant in a stern manner. Wang Yimiao escaped the disaster and quickly pulled the little beggar back a few steps away from the Luo family servant.

The battle between the three inevitably attracted some passers-by, but fortunately there were not many pedestrians coming and going, and it did not attract some people who were unfavorable to Wang Yimiao.

The Luo family servant was surprised by the little beggar's attack and hurriedly said, "Little girl, this is my Luo family catching a traitor. I advise you to keep meddling in other people's business so as not to cause trouble."

"Stop scaring me. Whoever hurts this hero's friend is my hero's enemy." The little beggar said imposingly.

The Luo family's servant stared at the little beggar fiercely: "Little girl, don't think you can show off your heroes in just one's own way. In front of my Luo family's servant, you don't even count as an ant. Today I will let you see the power of the Luo family's servant."

The Luo family servant looked at Wang Yimiao again and said, "Wang Wang, you have the courage to play with the huge Qi family. Why are you so cowardly today? You actually need women to protect it?"

Wang Yimiao was unhappy when she heard this. She scolded herself as a coward in front of her, and no one was happy about it.

"I don't even take the Qi family seriously. You, a little Qi family, dare to question me? I'm afraid that you will regret it if I start to fight." Wang Yimiao said, taking a few steps back and hiding behind the little beggar.

Wang Yimiao discovered that the little beggar's kung fu was really good. He could not use spiritual energy, but he could block the claw of a spiritual person's spiritual energy. He was completely a scumbag in front of her.

The little beggar looked at Wang Yimiao strangely, but she didn't have time to care about Wang Yimiao, but instead looked back carefully at the Luo family servant.

Everyone around, including the Luo family servant, was stunned by Wang Yimiao's actions. They had never seen such a shameless person. They said it nicely, but they hid behind a little girl.

"You said you are not a coward, you are actually hiding behind a woman. What kind of man is you?" The Luo family servant scolded.

"Did you order a song? Unfortunately, I sing Jay Chou's song out of tune, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death." Wang Yimiao immediately pretended to be confused, and said to him, with the protection of a little beggar, he naturally had to cherish it.

The Luo family member couldn't understand the first half of Wang Yimiao's words, but he understood the last sentence and said, "Okay, I'll see how you scared me to death."

Before he finished speaking, the Luo family servant rushed towards Wang Yimiao again, and at the same time he clenched his fist with his right hand and placed it on his face to prepare for his momentum. Wang Yimiao was shocked. No matter how powerful he was, he would not dare to act with a spirit man with a spiritual hero's cultivation level.

Wang Yimiao hurriedly retreated, but his movements were as fast as a snail in front of the Luo family servant, and he had no chance to escape.

Wang Yimiao could only rely on the little beggar gang to block this move, but what he unexpectedly expected was that the little beggar actually retreated aside and looked like he was carefully observing his performance.

"Do you trust me so much?" Wang Yimiao burst into tears and a complaint flashed through her mind.

Wang Yimiao looked at the Luo family servant's fist getting closer and closer to his face, but he was helpless. Look at the spiritual energy condensed on the fist. As long as he firmly slid his face, he would undoubtedly be disfigured.

"I will save you." Zero Yu brought him a light at a critical moment.

"The dark curse!"

The Luo family member suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he became confused and his pace was unstable. The fist that was originally aimed at Wang Yimiao's face began to shake and sway, and his whole body was slowing down by half a beat.

Seeing the right time, Wang Yimiao immediately dodged one side, and finally dodged the Luo family's punch by chance.

Without waiting for a sigh of relief, Wang Yimiao shouted to the little beggar: "What are you waiting for? Take action!"

After hearing Wang Yimiao's words, the little beggar immediately raised the iron stick in his hand, waved it down, and greeted the Luo family servant.

The Luo family member suddenly woke up and felt stunned when he noticed his abnormality just now. However, he had no time to think about it, and saw a stick whistling towards his forehead, and the sound of breaking the wind echoed in his ears.

The Luo family clerk raised his hand to block it, and the spiritual energy condensed on his arms, like a steel gun. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his other hand and blew it towards the little beggar's waist.

The little beggar's iron rod is fierce, but it is an ordinary thing after all. There is no trace of spiritual energy gathering on it. If it is put into the arm of the Luo family servant, it will not only not hurt the Luo family servant, but also make the iron rod turn into scrap iron.

Just as the little beggar's iron rod was about to fall on the Luo family's arm, the trajectory of the iron rod suddenly changed, and it suddenly came to the Luo family's belly like a ghost, and poked it straight into the Luo family's lower abdomen.

"The word "change the word, the evil dog bites back!"

The Luo Jiading suddenly felt a strong wind passing by his lower abdomen. He was shocked and wanted to make up for it, but he was half a beat slower. Just when his fist was about to reach the waist of the little beggar, the tip of the little beggar's stick had already poked his lower abdomen.

A powerful force suddenly spread throughout his body from the lower abdomen of the Luo family. The Luo family member could not take a step back, and his fist did not have the chance to meet the little beggar.

"What the hell is going on?" The Luo family clerk screamed in disbelief.

Wang Yimiao, who was standing beside him, was stunned by the little beggar's move. He had just witnessed that the little beggar suddenly pulled the stick he had chopped back. The stick turned around her jade palm, and the whole stick was manipulated freely in her hand, as if she was obedient. Then she quickly grabbed it with her backhand and grabbed the spiraling iron rod with one hand. The other end of the stick instantly stabbed the Luo family's servant's lower abdomen.

Wang Yimiao couldn't help but mutter: "What a wonderful stick technique! Her kung fu is really amazing!"
Chapter completed!