The Xiang brothers also move quickly.

After waiting for a while, someone was really found. Ding Xiaoyi was sitting at the window, brow slightly raised: "We really found a master!"

Even though the other party hadn't arrived yet, he already felt an extraordinary aura coming towards him.

This person hasn't arrived yet, but his aura has already been locked in this restaurant.

Suddenly, everyone in the restaurant felt that their hearts were getting more and more depressed, and they were almost unable to breathe. It was not until they escaped from the restaurant that they fell to the ground and gasped for air.

It seemed that if they were one step too late, they would be suffocated to death.

"Look, it's a bull dragon!"

At this time, someone pointed to the street ahead.

I saw a group of young men, riding an ox-dragon, walking slowly.

The so-called bull dragon is a legendary spiritual beast with dragon blood. It has the face of a dragon but the horns on its head.

Its body is covered with thick white hair, and its huge iron hooves are as big as a face.

When everyone saw this, they all tried to avoid him.

In Chu State, the ox-dragon has a high status and is extremely powerful in combat.

The Xiang family is the only one in the entire Chu Kingdom who can use an ox-dragon as a mount.

After all, the Xiang family used the Ox-Dragon Formation to defeat the Qin army and swept through the surrounding small countries. It was so famous that no one knew about it.

The young men in front of me were riding ox-dragons, and they were immediately known to be descendants of the Xiang family.

Marklov leaned out of the window to take a look, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Looking back at Ding Xiaoyi: "Are you sure you want to fight??"

He could see clearly just now that the two young men were not strong, but these pirates were not strong enough to win.

The people who came back at this time were different. They had bulging temples and full of energy. Just by looking at them, you knew that they were definitely not fuel-efficient lamps.

If a fight breaks out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

What worries Marklov most is that he will be implicated later.

There is only one sister in the family. If I die outside, how will my sister live? Those damn rich second generations will definitely take advantage of it...

When he thought about it, his heart was on fire and he was even more determined that he would never die in this place.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored him and kept his attention locked behind this group of people.

That oppressive feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

I saw a tiger-shaped beast slowly approaching from behind.

Lying on the tiger's back was a young man, who looked several years younger than the others.

But judging from the expressions of the young people sitting around on the bull-dragon, it was obvious that this young man was the leader.

Ding Xiaoyi was sitting by the attic window. The young man just opened one eyelid and glanced at it. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he immediately became energetic.

He jumped up and sat on the back of the tiger-shaped beast, with a bright smile on his face: "No wonder you don't sell the face of my Xiang family, it turns out there is an expert in charge!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the young man and frowned deeply.

No psychic powers!

He could hardly feel any psychic energy fluctuations in the young man's body.

But even though the young man is like an ordinary person, he can feel that the young man's body is as hot as the sun.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there may not be anything strange, but in my own eyes, it is full of blood, and there seems to be a vague power of rules in the young man.

"Without spiritual power, you directly possess the power of rules? Is this the uniqueness of this foreign land?"

He couldn't help but guess.

The characteristics of each exotic land are different.

In fact, foreign realms and psychic spaces are similar, each has its own characteristics and rules.

In the last foreign land, you could not stop. Except for resting in the moving castle, in other places, once you stand still, you will encounter bad luck in a few minutes.

And as time goes by, there will be more and more problems, and even the strongest people will not be able to hold on for a long time.

So he wondered, could this be the rules of this foreign land?

Just when he was lost in thought, the young man's face suddenly sank: "Your Excellency, if you don't speak, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he kicked his feet, and huge power surged out from the soles of his feet, causing the tiger-shaped beast under him to let out a cry on the spot, and then fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Immediately, the young man appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi. There were no flashy moves, he just punched Ding Xiaoyi head-on.

The immature fist waved, but it made the surroundings seem to be shattered. Doors, windows and walls instantly collapsed under the power of the fist.

Bei Lan, Marklov and others didn't even have time to parry, and their bodies immediately flew away.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he activated his devouring power and faced him with a backhand palm.

"boom!!"

There was an explosion that shook the main block.

The bodies of the two people flew back at high speed, each retreating more than ten meters away.

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, looked at his numb palms, and secretly asked in surprise: "Can't swallow it?"

I wanted to try to see if I could forcibly swallow up the power of rules in the young man.

As a result, he found that the power in the young man was very strange. It seemed to be a rule, but it was also purely terrifying. He could neither break it down nor devour it.

"Hahaha!"

In surprise, the young man laughed wildly, his long hair danced wildly, and his eyes were as wide as bells.

"Happy, that girl ran so fast the day before yesterday, I regret that I couldn't catch her with my own hands. I've been itching for the past two days, so you came to my door!"

The young man's words made Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly turn cold.

He looked at the young man with an indifferent expression: "You are talking about that girl, she happens to be my wife!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

After the young man was stunned for a moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the madness on his face temporarily subsided.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today." The young man's voice was full of coldness, and he had the air of someone else in the world. He was aloof and didn't take everything seriously.

"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Ding Xiaoyi said coldly and quietly, stepping forward, with spiritual energy billowing from his body.

Passively looking for clues about Yu Niang is too slow. If he wants to make a fuss, the more violent the fuss, the better.

He wanted to let Yu Niang know that he was already here.

One step makes a world of difference.

Vast smoke-like spiritual energy shot straight into the sky from his body.

The people watching were shocked, feeling the confidence and reserved edge in him, compelling in the silence, like a dormant dragon about to wake up.

"No, this is the bandit leader! Run!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something, waking up everyone who was still in a daze. Immediately, everyone ran away on the huge street.

Even if the government tried their best to conceal what happened the day before yesterday, there is no airtight wall in the world.

The female bandit wielded an ax and chopped down from the beginning of the palace to the end of the palace. The three thousand guards slaughtered pigs and dogs, and their blood flowed like rivers.

A woman is so terrifying. If the bandit leader took action, I don't know what would happen.

Don't look at the toughness of the people here, but being tough doesn't mean you don't have any brains.

Instead of watching the battle here, it is better to report to the official as soon as possible, and maybe even get a reward.

When the young man saw this, his eyes were like two magic lights, piercing the darkness, oppressing people's souls, and facing the terrifying spiritual energy surging in Ding Xiaoyi's body.

On the contrary, the fighting spirit rose in his heart, and a powerful blood energy in his body was like the ocean bursting its banks, the mountains and rivers exploding, and the skin and hair shining brightly.

"By the Prophet, this is terrible!! I want to go home!!"

Marklov popped his head out of the ruins and looked at the terrifying auras on the two of them, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

No wonder this place is strictly forbidden to enter. A young man who appeared out of nowhere has such terrifying strength.

It was even more shocking that Ding Xiaoyi's strength was so unfathomable.

He only has one thought now, go home.

Just as he appeared, Bei Lan grabbed him up from the ground: "If you are paralyzed, run away!"

Two top strong men are fighting. If they still stand here stupidly, wouldn't they be idiots who are not even as good as those ordinary people?

"coming!"

The young man roared, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, and rushed forward with one punch. It was extremely terrifying. A golden light surrounded him in front of him, as if he was struck by a blazing sun.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he was covered in golden clouds and waving his arms. It was the eighth set of radio gymnastics.
To be continued...