Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"puff!"

Fang Yunxiang's arm flew high, and blood gushed out.

"village head!"

Some villagers shouted, some people turned their heads away and dared not look, but more people showed anger on their faces. The villagers with weapons wanted to rush out, but Fang Yunxiang raised his other hand to signal the villagers to back off.

"My lord... no... don't you know what's wrong with this batch of tributes?"

Fang Yunxiang's face was pale, and although his arm was sprayed with blood, he still squeezed out a smile on his face. Even though the other hand had already clenched a fist, he could only hold back and dare not get angry.

As for those villagers, many of the female family members cried secretly, especially the two girls Fang Lan and Fang Yu next to Zhong Xiong. Their eyes were full of tears, but they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

"Have you forgotten what I said some time ago?"

The leader licked the blood on the knife, his eyes were full of killing intent and he said, "Master Black Dragon's tribute this time requires twenty women, do you think I'm joking with you?"

"My lord, we are willing to pay more other tributes, please..."

Fang Yunxiang continued to speak, but a bandit next to the leader suddenly rode out, causing his complexion to change, and he subconsciously backed away.

"coward!"

The bandits who came out laughed loudly, and then retreated. The eyes of those bandits in Heilongzhai were full of disdain and ridicule, which made the villagers of Dejinglan Village angry.

"This is the tribute requested by Master Black Dragon. How dare you play tricks on me?"

The leader seemed to speak casually, and suddenly swung the big knife in his hand, and with a flash of light, he slashed at the other person.

"puff!"

Blood sprayed again, and Fang Qing, who was hit by the slash, backed away repeatedly, with cold sweat on his face.

"father!"

The face of Fang Shan next to Zhong Xiong changed suddenly, and he growled.

This roar also attracted the leader's attention. He turned his head and saw Fangran next to Fang Shirt, and his eyes lit up.

"That chick over there, come here and chat with the brothers!"

The big knife in the leader's hand pointed at Fangran, making the latter's face turn pale.

"That's right, call a few chicks over to chat."

"One is not enough for my brothers to play, so come a few more!"

The bandits behind spoke one after another, laughing loudly without any hesitation in swearing.

"I come over!"

Fang Shan, who knew that his voice had attracted attention, stopped Fangran, and walked out with an angry face.

"Fang Shan, go back!"

Seeing his son coming out, Fang Qing's face changed suddenly, and he growled.

"You brat, go back!"

When Fang Shan walked in, a bandit suddenly yelled out, the voice was so powerful that everyone present covered their ears.

As for Fang Shan, his complexion changed, the blood in his body surged, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated again and again.

Just as he was about to fall, Fang Shan felt someone supporting him from his back, and suddenly a warm force poured into her body, making his somewhat pale face return to blood.

He turned his head and found that the person supporting him was Zhong Xiong.

"Brother Zhong Xiong..."

"You backed up one after another, I told him."

Zhong Xiong patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped forward.

"Brother Zhong, be careful!"

Seeing Zhong Xiong come out, Fangran waited for several girls to shout in a low voice, and watched Zhong Xiong walk up to the bandits.

Some villagers showed strange expressions in their eyes, Zhong Xiong was not from their village no matter how he looked at it.
"Uncle Qing, Uncle Xiang, take this elixir first, and recover your luck."

Zhong Xiong first went to see the injured Fang Qing and Fang Yunxiang, and gave them a blood-red elixir.

After the two swallowed it, their complexions immediately recovered a lot, and the wound no longer bleeds.

"Is this elixir so miraculous?"

Both of them are warriors who have seen the world, and they are surprised at the moment.

Zhong Xiong's elixir must at least be a second-order qi and blood elixir, otherwise it would be impossible for them to recover so quickly.

"Boy, do you also want to show off your strength?"

The bandit who had scolded Fang Shan earlier saw Zhong Xiong approaching, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was filled with anger.

"No, I just wanted to talk to you guys."

Zhong Xiong had his hands behind his back, his face was very calm, which made several people stunned.

"Talk about it? You deserve it too!"

One of the bandits rode out on horseback, brandishing a big knife in his hand, and the fierce wind howled, slashing at Zhong Xiong's shoulder.

Zhong Xiong's eyes flickered, his body moved forward instead of retreating, and he directly raised his fist to strike forward.

With the strong wind in the fist, it directly smashed the neck of the horse under the bandit's crotch. The horse screamed and screamed, and the bandit behind him fell backwards.

"Humph!"

The bandit snorted coldly, jumped up from his horse, and rushed towards Zhong Xiong with a big knife in his hand.

"Boy, pay for your stupidity!"

The bandit shouted loudly, and with a flash of the sword in his hand, he cut it off suddenly.

Zhong Xiong's face was still calm, and he never looked at the big knife that was coming, but raised his hand and punched the bandit directly.

"boom!"

Click!

Everyone saw that the bandit's eyes bulged, his body flew upside down, and hit the screaming horse on the ground.

"Brother Zhong Xiong... so powerful?"

Fang Shan was surprised, and so were the villagers of Jinglan Village. Unexpectedly, the seemingly young Zhong Xiong dealt with a bandit with one punch.

"Looks like he doesn't want to talk to me."

After finishing all this, Zhong Xiong's face remained calm, and he walked forward slowly, his eyes swept towards the bandits: "Who of you wants to have a good talk with me."

All the bandits including the leader fell into silence. Those guys who licked blood on the tip of their knives were not fools. Zhong Xiong's punch just now was enough to make them realize the opponent's strength.

"Boy, your strength is good. I don't know which sect you belong to?"

The leader spoke with a more cautious tone.

Zhong Xiong was too young, and they were afraid that the other party was the younger generation of some force, which would bring them extra trouble.

"No way."

Zhong Xiong walked up to the leader and said, "Your so-called Lord Black Dragon really wants women as tributes?"

This made the leader hesitate for a while, and finally said: "Master Black Dragon just needs a living sacrifice."

"Then how many Yin-Yang realm members are there in your Black Dragon Village?"

"Counting the three elders who haven't come back yet, there are three in total."

The leader answered truthfully, saw that Zhong Xiong fell silent, and mistakenly thought that the other party was thinking about it, so he smiled and said: "Brother, if you want to protect this village, I will give you face, and you ask them to send [-] people out to bring us together. Just go."

"Twenty people are too many."

Zhong Xiong waved his hand, this made everyone present stunned, mistakenly thinking that Zhong Xiong was buying vegetables at the vegetable market and was still bargaining here.

Some villagers showed despair. Zhong Xiong's words seemed to them to sacrifice the people in the village.

"Brother, 20 people are really not many..."

The leader was about to say something, but he saw Zhong Xiong seriously said: "If you kill you, there will be no need to kill twenty people."