Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Here, the Eight Banners are still talking to Murong Qing.

"Then your master must be a great person?" Murong Qing looked at Ba Mian Qi with some curiosity.

Ba Mianqi said: "Even Wan Yue is not qualified to be my master. Your bloodthirsty is just a small role, and you are not qualified to know who my master is."

Murong Qing nodded very calmly and said, "It turns out that it is, that brat, how do you want to solve this matter."

Ba Mianqi did not expect that Murong Qing's upbringing was relatively good, and there was no such strong provocation in his words, but Murong Qing was very calm and did not have any anger. These people including Murong Qing were actually very good. Calm down.

Chen Xiaoyu said at this time: "You pirates, Qingshan Island is originally a quiet place. It is not easy for people to survive, and this tribe also needs to live. What right do you have to break in!"

Murong Qing said indifferently: "We like to break in. This reason is not sufficient."

Chen Xiaoyu wanted to pull out the sword very much, but found that the dagger was not on him. It should be in the cabin. Then Chen Xiaoyu grabbed the machete in Wu Zhong's hand and said, "Do you think you have this strength?"

Chen Xiaoyu was born with a calf and was not afraid of tigers. He raised his knife and walked towards Murong Qing. Murong Qing smiled slightly and said nothing. At this time, Ba Mianqi said, "Junior Brother, let's go together."

Chen Xiaoyu just heard the roar of Ba Mianqi, and saw that he took up the weapon in his hand and swung it directly at Murong Qing's head.

Chen Xiaoyu reacted quickly. At the same time that Ba Mianqi took the shot, Chen Xiaoyu also ran forward with a machete and slashed at Murong Qing's head.

Chen Xiaoyu knew that it was useless to continue to reason with them. The only way was to completely encircle them and cut them down with almost all his strength. As long as he could cut his head, he would be split in half.

However, he stopped when he saw Murong Qing’s head less than ten centimeters away. Chen Xiaoyu’s hand was collected very quickly. The moment he saw Murong Qing, Chen Xiaoyu saw the person in front of him suddenly turned eight. Flag.

Ba Mianqi was also very shocked. The weapon in his hand was too late to stop. When he was about to hit Murong Qing, he suddenly saw that the person in front of him became Chen Xiaoyu.

"Go away!" Ba Mianqi changed direction vigorously, but it was still a step late. The flagpole hit Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder hard, and Chen Xiaoyu screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother!" Ba Mianqi ran towards Chen Xiaoyu at this time and supported Chen Xiaoyu. The clothes on Chen Xiaoyu's shoulders had been torn apart. Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder was hit by a flagpole so that the flesh and bones were seen.

Chen Xiaoyu clutched his shoulders, the machete fell on the ground, and Ba Mianqi said anxiously: "Junior Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, sweat oozing from his forehead and said: "It's okay, it's not a fatal wound, and I can't die."

When the two people were talking, Ba Mianqi's expression was a bit complicated. Chen Xiaoyu saw that Ba Mianqi's expression was a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong."

Ba Mianqi raised his head and pointed at Chen Xiaoyu's back and said, "What about people."

The group of people behind Chen Xiaoyu just disappeared. The people in the tribe, Aman, Song Fei, Wu Zhong, including the last Li Feiyan in the crowd, were all gone. The lights in the entire tribe were still on, and there was no one.

The location where Murong Qing was just now was still burning with a blazing bonfire, including the pain from Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder also told Chen Xiaoyu that this was not an illusion.

Why did it disappear all of a sudden?Ba Mianqi pinched himself, and said, "I have no hallucinations."

"Definitely not." The voice of Murong Qing behind him was cold, and the two people looked in the direction of the voice at the same time, and saw Murong Qing still expressionlessly with his hands behind his back, standing a few dozen meters away from them.

Murong Qing's eyes were very scary, some scarlet, like a demon in hell.

"Two overpowering brats, you are so weak and dare to provoke me. Are you wasting my time?" Murong Qing said indifferently at this time.

Ba Mianqi reluctantly said: "Where did you get all the people?"

At the same time, Ba Mianqi was also shocked. These people definitely did not disappear or escape by themselves. It was only a moment when he and Chen Xiaoyu attacked Murong Qing.

At this moment, if it is a very powerful master, it can be transferred in an instant, but so many people in the tribe can't do it at all. Could everyone in the tribe be sent to other places by Murong Qing?What special ability does he have?

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu discovered a weird thing. In addition to those people in the tribe, even the group of people that Murong Qing had brought had disappeared. Did these people disappear together?

Chen Xiaoyu and Ba Mianqi looked at each other, feeling that there was no way to understand this matter. Murong Qing's body directly appeared in front of Ba Mianqi and Chen Xiaoyu.

In an instant, Chen Xiaoyu and Bamianqi felt a little cold on their necks, and pinched their necks with one hand, and Bamianqi and Chen Xiaoyu had difficulty breathing for a while.

Murong Qing said: "Who is your master? If you tell me, it may be an old acquaintance. I really can't explain it to you after I killed you."

After Murong Qing finished speaking, he pushed out forcefully, and the body of Ba Mian Qi was directly like a kite with a broken line.

"Let go of my flag." Ba Mian Qi lay on the ground and began to cough violently.

Murong Qing pinched Chen Xiaoyu in one hand, and the weapon of the Eight Banners in the other, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that you are from the Qi people. I haven't met people from the Qi people for a long time. I thought they had disappeared." Murong Qing looked at the flag in front of him, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Take your feet away!" Ba Mian Qi suddenly stood up and rushed towards Murong Qing. Murong Qing's foot stimulated the most painful part of Ba Mian Qi's heart.

Before his death, Ba Mian Qi's parents confessed to him that this weapon could never be trampled on. Murong Qing stepped on the Ba Mian Qi weapon as if stepping on his face.

"Go to death for me!" Ba Mianqi gritted his teeth and yelled, then punched Murong Qing with a fist. With a crisp sound, Murong Qing just reached out his hand casually and grabbed Ba Mianqi's fist.

Murong Qing curled up her mouth and said, "I know this flag cannot be stepped on, or even touched by strangers, but I want to step on it. What can you do with me?"

Murong Qing also stepped on the flag vigorously while speaking, and Ba Mianqi angrily picked up the other fist and hit Murong Qing again.