This line of text appeared in Fu Xia's mind. She looked over and saw a group of seven or eight people. They were all tall, strong, and powerful. They were not easy to mess with. They were greedily looking at the barbecue on the fire.
.
One person spat,
"Damn it, I worked so hard to raise my travel expenses, but you rich guys are wearing gold and silver and eating monster meat. Hand them over to me, otherwise don't blame me for not blinking with fists!
"
He waved his fist in a show of force.
Fu Xia's face darkened.
This person reminded her of the handlers at Chunyi Tower. They carried the body of her sister and walked around the village. The way they looked at them was like looking at a group of chickens.
Father Zhao felt something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and said with a smile,
"Masters, I specially found this monster meat to lay the foundation for my son to enter the immortal sect in the future. I really can't give it to you. How about I pay you five hundred taels of silver? You can take the silver and go to Lingxiao City to buy two or three taels of it.
It’s enough to drink wine for the first time.”
He glanced suggestively at the fire in the middle. There was a cultivator sitting there, who was the person in charge of controlling the giant eagle.
"It's fate that we all go to Lingxiao City together. We are all brothers. Besides, if we don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, it would be ugly to cause trouble."
[This Mr. Zhao is quite tactful. He first induces and then threatens. After all, he got on his plane. He has to ensure the safety of the guest and move him out. This group of people must be more or less afraid and dare not kill him.
, with Father Zhao dealing with it, it seems that you don’t need to step forward, Xia Xia]
Xiaowu's voice was light and brisk.
However, Fu Xia slowly shook her head, her eyes still fixed on the person in the middle. She felt that the other person was confident and not afraid.
Sure enough, the man sneered and said,
"Who is your brother? It's a beautiful thought. Your son wants to lay the foundation, and I want to lay the foundation. Hand over the monster meat and I won't touch you. If you don't hand it over, I won't kill you and make it difficult for the immortal master.
But a physical pain is unavoidable. If someone accidentally hurts your son and fails to enter the Immortal Sect, don’t blame our brothers for losing their minds!"
[Does he, a little gangster, need to be so smart?] Xiao Wu couldn't believe it, [Shouldn't he be either scared off or reckless? Why can he do it so measuredly? And he is going to Lingxiao Sect.
?Can he go to Lingxiao Sect? He looks so old... No, no, he just looks too old!]
Even if Xiao Wu is a system, he still experiences the mixed emotions of mortals.
I cursed in my heart: The author who wrote this plot must be too logical. He couldn't write some brainless villains. He forced him to come and left some room. What should Xia Xia do now?
"No!" When Zhao's father hesitated, Fu Xia had already stood up and said firmly, "I won't give my flesh to anyone else!"
"You're just a little girl, what can you do?"
"The little girl is quite stubborn!"
These people laughed one after another, but the man in the middle did not laugh. He frowned and looked at Fu Xia, actually feeling uneasy in this little girl.
He has met the female immortal master, but he will not look down on Fu Xia just because she is a woman and she is young.
But when it came to the end, he was already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. He knew that there must be many people watching them at this time. If they couldn't win, it would be difficult to do anything else.
"Brothers, come together and teach the little girl a lesson!"
In the end, he chose a safer approach.
Some people think there is something wrong with their ears. Is it just a little girl?
However, the boss was already desperately urging them to come forward. As soon as these people gritted their teeth, they gathered around.
Fu Xia's eyebrows remained motionless, her small stature was like a nimble fish, and she rushed into the crowd first. She had never learned the moves seriously, and they were all wild paths formed by fighting for their lives with humans and animals, which was very suitable for her.
In the past, Fu Xia was only fast and flexible - she was trained by her parents to chase her. But after the menstruation and marrow cleaning, her strength also increased. Now she can carry a hundred kilograms of sacks.
Easily.
Such small arms and legs are not fancy tricks, but like solid iron balls hitting the people around them.
If Fuxia hadn't heard the sound of bones breaking just after she punched someone, causing her to restrain her strength, every one of the people here would have died in her hands!
It's not like she hasn't killed anyone before.
It's just that these people are not villains who want her life, but just want to steal meat, so Fuxia will take it seriously and spare their lives.
"Is there anyone else who wants to snatch it?"
Fu Xia stood in the middle of the field, looking at the fallen man with cold eyes, and then glanced around lightly. Her voice was clear and clear as a child's, not gloomy at all, but it made people's hair stand on end and their bones went cold.
Children are the most innocent and cruel.
Fu Xia sat down calmly and reminded the stunned Father Zhao,
"Uncle Zhao, it's time to turn the barbecue."
"Oh, okay, I'll turn it over right away." Father Zhao stuttered twice. After all, he had seen a more bloody scene. He quickly realized that it was time to add more seasoning, more seasoning, more honey, more honey, with a pounding heart.
Gradually stabilized.
That's right, he takes care of Fuxia everywhere, isn't that why?
In fact, the Zhao family is not a wealthy businessman, but a landowner with thousands of acres of land. They live a prosperous life with the backing of a backstage. Unfortunately, they finally hoped that their son would have immortal destiny, but he has five spiritual roots, and the immortal master still refuses to accept it.
, let them go to Lingxiao City by themselves.
Zhao's father gave up part of his family wealth to bribe the immortal master's servants, but only got some inside information.
Since they only had Zhao Tai and a single seedling, they ruthlessly sold half of their fertile land, exchanged it for silver notes, and headed to Lingxiao City. Originally, Zhao's father had hired an escort, but how could his enemy, who had killed a thousand swords, be willing to let the Zhao family produce an immortal?
The disciples hired murderers to chase him.
The escort kept his promise, half of the people stayed behind, and the other half took them and fled. There were losses in the process. Fortunately, he had connections if he dared to open an escort agency. The escort contacted the caravan that Fu Xia set up.
There is a follow-up.
The encounters along the way made Zhao's father extremely uneasy. Seeing Fu Xia's bravery, he became interested. Not only did he want her to take care of his son during the assessment, but he also wanted to use her power to reach Lingxiao City safely.
Facts have proved that Father Zhao made the right investment.
He smiled and handed the meat skewers to Fu Xia, "Eat slowly, there is more."
Father Zhao glanced at Mother Zhao, and the two of them tacitly agreed to reduce the frequency of eating monster meat. If they really wanted to eat it, they could go to Lingxiao City, and now they would provide it to their son and Miss Fu.
Two hours later, the giant eagle set off. Fu Xia was lying on the narrow boat, eager to enter the consciousness sea space, but she didn't know where the bow of the boat was. In a room that was twice the size, a conversation about her was going on.
"That little girl fights without rules, but her strength and speed are far beyond what she should be at her age. Have you found out their origins?"
If Fuxia were here, you would find that it was the cultivator who asked this question, and he was also the only cultivator on the giant eagle besides Fuxia.