C151 (1/2)

But before she fainted, she seemed to see the masked man approach her step by step.

Before she could react, he had grabbed her by the waist. She tried to look at his face, but she couldn't stop herself from fainting due to the excessive loss of blood.

In the early morning of the next day, Dongfang Chen, who had rushed for three days and three nights, finally arrived at his home inn. At this moment, he was standing by the window and looking at the people coming and going, with a heavy heart.

After travelling for so long, he still could not find a single trace of Jun Mohan, and he faintly felt that he had found the wrong path.

”Step aside, step aside!”

Suddenly, a thick male voice rang out, instantly bringing him back to reality.

He looked for the voice and saw three muscular men who did not look like they were from the Central Plains entering the inn. The one in the middle carried a sack and was cursing as he walked in.

Dongfang Chen stood at the foot of the stairs and shot a glance at the sturdy man, but he didn't expect to see the Qilin tattoos on their bodies, which was staring deeply into his eyes.

Isn't this the master of Southern Barbarian?

If the royal father didn't ask his uncle to hand over the Southern Barbarian as a sacrifice and kill them all, why did he appear here?

Could it be that Uncle never killed the Southern Barbarian Guardian in the first place, and only gave them a change in identity and a place to live. Or perhaps it could be said that as the Southern Barbarian's master was spread throughout the entire Wind Cloud Continent, it was only a rarity.

If so, it was terrible.

In the next moment, Dongfang Chen wrote a few words on the wooden table. After a while, a snow-white carrier pigeon flew out from the inn and headed in the direction of Dongjun Kingdom.

Afterwards, he nonchalantly walked down to the first floor to drink tea, and silently etched the appearances of the Southern Barbarian people in his heart.

”Save …” ”Life …!”

Suddenly, a faint cry for help could be heard, and the originally rowdy atmosphere of the first floor's hall immediately quieted down. Everyone looked at each other, and then at the burlap sack that the burly man had dropped. The contents of the sack were still moving. The call for help had come from inside.

”Let me out, save me... ”Save me!”

The faint sound of a woman begging for help could be heard again. Everyone's heart skipped a beat as they stared closely at the bag, confirming that it was a girl.

”What are you looking at? Don't f * cking meddle in my business. ”

When the sturdy man saw the inn quieten down, all the customers looked at him and heavily slapped the table as he spoke fiercely.

His slap caused the food on the table to be bounced up. The food that was just placed on the table fell to the ground and was smashed into smithereens.

”Damned bitch, what are you shouting for? I'll let you scream your head off after I finish eating, haha!”

The other burly man kicked the sack and cursed.

His stinky mouth was filled with rice grains. The moment he spoke, the rice grains gushed out of his mouth and scattered all over the ground, causing people to tremble with fear. It was as if he could even spit them out at night.

”He actually dared to kidnap a young girl in broad daylight. Does he really think that we from the Central Plains are easy to bully?”

A lush green man sitting beside Dongfang Chen stood up with a 'whoosh'. He raised his shiny blade and stood in front of the Southern Barbarian person, his face full of anger.

He spat towards the man from the Southern Barbarian with a flushed face. It was unknown if it was because he was drunk or because he was screaming in anger.

When he said ”The people of the Central Plains are easy to bully”, he aroused his fighting spirit, as he tightly surrounded the people of Southern Barbarian with each of them, as if he wanted to tear them into ten thousand pieces.

In ancient times, the Southern Barbarian used its own magic to harm many citizens of the Central Plains.

Therefore, when the Southern Frontier had intentionally been retracted back then, many martial artists had come over to lend a hand. It had already been effortless for the Southern Frontier to reclaim their Southern Barbarian.

In their eyes, Southern Barbarian people were barbaric, slaughtering innocent people at random. Killing them at sight was also a deeply rooted thought left behind by their ancestors.

”Aren't you people from the Central Plains cowardly turtles? I can kill you with a finger. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and f * ck off, don't stop laozi from drinking. ”Roar!”

One of the people from the Southern Barbarian stood up and pointed to the man who was wielding the big blade just now.

As soon as he finished speaking, he roared towards the sky, shaking his fat body violently, and the fat on his body was clearly trembling.

Instantly, the inn trembled violently as if an earthquake had occurred. Some of the people with weaker martial arts were instantly sent flying.

”Brothers, kill them!” to the peace of the Central Plains. ”