Chapter 1120
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"Yes, we will."
The few of them nodded in response and continued eating their barbecued meat. However, when a wave of air rippled from afar and brushed past them, they all raised their heads in surprise.
They listened carefully and heard the sound of swords clashing coming from a distance. It was not loud, but it was very chaotic. It should be a chaotic battle.
"It seems like someone is fighting." Ning Lang stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and his eyes darted around. "Shall we go and take a look?"
"It's none of our business. Why do we care so much?" Duan Ye did not want to pay attention to it. He was not interested in things that did not concern him.
"I don't think it's a big deal to go and take a look. We have nothing to do anyway," Song Ming said. After finishing the barbecued meat in his hand, he wiped his hands and stood up.
Luo Fei thought for a moment and said, "We'll definitely get into trouble if we go. Even if we don't rob others, those people will rob us. It's not worth it."
Fengjiu listened to their conversation and smiled. "Let's go! We have nothing to do anyway. We can watch from afar and not interfere. First of all, you can also observe other fighting styles and gain experience from it. "
Since Fengjiu said so, the others naturally had no objections. Therefore, after eating, they followed the sound. They did not get too close. Instead, they restrained their auras and leaped onto a tree, using the lush leaves to watch.
"Hahahaha! Kill all the men and take the women back! "
A group of about thirty evil cultivators was surrounding more than twenty men and women, old and young, who were training from clans. They noticed that the people who were surrounded were not weak. However, at this moment, their footsteps were weak and they obviously did not have much combat power. They just gritted their teeth and held on.
If it were not for the support of a Nascent Soul powerhouse and eight Golden Core cultivators in the clan's team, they would have been wiped out by the evil cultivators.
"The evil cultivators' combat power is not strong. Other than the Foundation Establishment cultivators, there are only seven Golden Core cultivators. Two of them are at the peak. With such combat power, they would have been killed by those clans if it were not for their despicable methods."
Luo Fei stared at the people in front of him and said to them in a low voice.
"Being despicable is also a method. Clearly, these people's footsteps are weak and their bodies are swaying like that. They will die in less than an incense stick's worth of time." As Song Ming spoke, he stared at the two or three beautiful women who were surrounded in the middle. His eyes lit up as he said, "However, these women are quite good-looking. Moreover, they're about the same age as us. It seems like they're here to gain experience."
Hearing this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all looked at him.
This pervert couldn't change his lustful nature no matter what.
Noticing their gazes, he grinned and said, "Hehe, don't worry, I won't act impulsively anymore. It's not like I'll lose my head when I see a woman."
Ning Lang looked at the people in front of him. Biting a leaf he plucked from a tree, he asked, "Do you think the few of us can defeat these evil cultivators?"
"I can't beat him one-on-one, but it shouldn't be a problem to trick him," Duan Ye said. Then, he paused and looked at Ning Lang as if he had thought of something.
"What do you want?"
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