"Ahead, there is someone in front."

Beiming Girl suddenly gained a lot of strength and ran forward. There was actually a group of people in front of her, a convoy of about a dozen people, probably businessmen.

"People in front, please help!"

Beiming's daughter was running towards that direction, she only hated her parents for having two legs, she was screaming sweetly, and actually stopped the car.

The car stopped, and a young man jumped out of the car.

The young master wears bright silver armor inside and a purple robe and jade belt outside. He has a square face, handsome eyebrows, and is full of military nobility. At first glance, he is a member of the upper class.

After the young master jumped out of the car, he looked back for a while. It was obvious that he noticed Beiming's lady asking for help. At the same time, he also noticed the natives jumping up and down behind Beiming's lady.

After seeing the approaching natives, instead of being nervous, the young master's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had found some treasure: "There is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. It turns out they are hiding here.

Now we finally caught him."

"Aren't these the natives we are looking for? You see, they have come to our door. Father wants us to save the people from the fire and water. Isn't it the time for you and me to do it now?" The young master's eyes flashed.

Said to the middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in a smart attire and his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was a martial artist.

After hearing this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Your Highness, these natives have very strong attack power, and there are too many of them. They are not very suitable for training."

"We are destined to meet each other. Besides, this group of people looks like they belong to a local wealthy family. There is nothing wrong with helping them. Uncle, please save them."

"Yes." The middle-aged man agreed in a deep voice, and then suddenly jumped out of the car. His agility seemed not commensurate with his age, but the two were still perfectly combined.

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"Your Highness, stand behind me and let me deal with them first. You are the prince and you cannot make any mistakes. If you make a mistake, the emperor will definitely cook me in a pan."

The middle-aged man took a step forward, putting his body behind the young master, and began to adjust his breath and luck, preparing to face the surging natives alone.

The young master was obviously dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's arrangement, but he didn't express too much. Instead, he waved to Beiming Jiaoniang's brother and sister who were still panting for their lives, indicating that they could stand with him and avoid them.

Let those natives attack.

As soon as Qu Yijiu adjusted his breath, the natives rushed, pushed, and screamed, arriving in front of him like a tide.

Qu Yijiu suddenly raised his left hand in the air, just like a farmer in the countryside sowing seeds. From his hand, a handful of black seeds flew all over the sky, falling silently on the bodies of the natives.

As soon as the seeds landed on the native, they began to take root and sprout at an extremely fast speed. In a moment, countless roots penetrated into the interior of the native's body like tentacles and began to absorb its nutrients. There was a piece of grass on the surface of the native's body.

Such things multiply and grow rapidly, and after the natives absorb the nutrients, they quickly wither and turn into mud.

But those grasses grew extremely lush, and they also blossomed and set seeds. The fruits exploded, and more seeds were sprinkled into the air, falling on the natives, continuing the results just now, while the natives were wiped out one by one, just like the natives.

They are like nutrient tanks for these grass seeds, specially running to provide nutrients.
Chapter completed!