Duan Lingtian smiled understandingly at the village chief of Cuijia Village, then looked at the bearded middle-aged man and said calmly: "You have a good sense. I am indeed not from Cuijia Village. I am just a person passing by Cuijia Village and happened to ask for directions."

"I just said, how could there be someone with your temperament in Cuijia Village?"

The middle-aged man with the beard looked like "Sure enough", and at the same time he glanced at Duan Lingtian lightly and said: "I, Deng Laosan, am in a good mood today and don't want to see blood... hand over your Najie and get out!"

"In a good mood? Don't want to see blood?"

Hearing the words of the bearded middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian smiled, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have convinced me."

After saying that, Duan Lingtian flew away without waiting for the bearded middle-aged man to respond.

Of course, his speed is not fast and remains at the level of the early stage of sainthood.

However, even at this speed, Duan Lingtian had already flown far away while the bearded middle-aged man and a group of tough bandits behind him were stunned.

The direction Duan Lingtian went to was exactly the northeast direction, which was the direction where the capital of Fufeng Kingdom was located.

"I don't know how to praise!"

The middle-aged man with the beard finally reacted. His face suddenly turned gloomy, and with killing intent in his eyes, he immediately drove the beast at his feet to chase Duan Lingtian.

A group of fierce bandits also followed in a mighty manner.

"That young man is going to be in trouble."

Seeing this, a group of people from Cuijia Village sighed.

They all could see that the young man was not very fast.

At least, he doesn't have any advantage in front of the bearded middle-aged man.

"You are still too young and energetic... So what if you hand over the ring? Is it possible that the things outside the body can be more important than life?"
Chapter completed!