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"Leave your sword and the girl on your back!" a bare-chested man with long hair said, pointing at him.

"You can have the sword, but not my sister," the boy said, stepping back.

"Heh heh, kid, you better think carefully. Leave her behind, or we'll kill you and snatch her away. Choose one yourself," the long-haired man said with a smile.

"I choose… I choose…" the boy muttered as he slowly backed away.

After saying half of it, he suddenly shouted:

"I choose to run away!"

He turned and ran as soon as he finished speaking.

"Whoosh ~"

Before he could run a few steps, two more people ran out of the forest behind him, blocking their way.

"Brother, why don't you just give me to them?" the little girl whispered in the boy's ear.

"Don't talk nonsense. We'll die together!" the boy reprimanded sternly.

"But I don't want you to die. We haven't avenged Mom and Dad yet. You have to live on," the little girl replied dejectedly.

"Don't worry, it won't be easy for them to kill me." The boy reached out and grasped the bronze sword on his waist, ready to strike at any moment.

The four people on both sides slowly approached him.

Their space to maneuver was constantly shrinking.

The boy had nowhere to retreat, so he prepared to strike first. So he reminded his sister:

"Hold on tight!"

"Okay!" The girl hugged his neck tightly and nodded solemnly.

"Yah!" The boy prepared himself, drew his bronze sword, and charged straight up.

"Looking for death!" The man on the opposite side didn't take a child seriously, and bent his legs slightly, preparing to grab him.

"Whoosh ~"

The boy slashed downwards, but the man dodged successfully by turning his body to the side.

Then he reached out and grabbed.

The boy's sword-wielding hand was directly grabbed by the other party.

Under normal circumstances, the battle would have ended here.

A child's strength could not possibly be greater than an adult's. Once his wrist was grabbed, it would be impossible to break free.

However, the boy seemed to be divinely helped, and was simply incredibly strong.

"Heave ~"

The boy gently flicked his hand, and the man was directly thrown away.

"Ah!"

The man was thrown five or six meters away, hitting a tree next to him and falling heavily to the ground again.

"Thud ~"

"Aww ~ Aww ~"

The man was in so much pain from the fall that he curled up on the ground and couldn't help but wail.

"Hiss ~"

The other three people were so frightened by the sight that they shivered.

This boy was really too fierce, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"Wow! Brother, you're so amazing!" The little girl's eyes widened and she shouted in shock.

"I…" The little boy looked at his hand, also very surprised.

"You brat! You're asking for death!" The two men behind him were the first to react and launched an attack directly.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, swung their fists at the little girl's back.

The boy couldn't dodge in time, and didn't dare to let his sister get hurt, so he had to turn around and use his chest to take the two punches head-on.

"Bang bang ~"

The fists landed solidly on his chest.

A strange scene happened again.

Not only was he not knocked down, he didn't even react at all.

"Aww aww ~"

The two men screamed, bent over, and clutched their hands, apparently twisting their hands from using too much force.

"This…" The boy was surprised again.

Now he was basically certain that he was different from before.

However, now was not the time to think too much. Since he had become stronger, then of course he should solve the immediate crisis first.

So he raised his foot and kicked one of the men in the thigh.

"Bang ~"

"Ah ~"

The man was kicked away, crashing into another person next to him.

"Ah ~"

The other person couldn't withstand such an impact and was also knocked away.

The two of them flew five meters away before stopping.

"Ouch ~, Ouch ~"

They lay on the ground, wailing incessantly.

It seemed that this kick was not weak.

"My god!"

The only man standing on the scene, after seeing his three companions being knocked down, didn't dare to step forward again and immediately turned around and ran.

The boy looked back and didn't chase after him. He walked up to the long-haired man and asked with his head lowered:

"Which tribe are you from?"

"You brat, don't be arrogant. Even if you are strong, don't even think about being enemies with our entire tribe!" The long-haired man, curled up on the ground, not only did not cooperate, but instead shouted fiercely.

He was an adult, how could he compromise with a child?

A strong sense of self-esteem drove him, even if he couldn't win, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

"Teng ~"

The boy quickly swiped the bronze sword across the ground in front of him, only two or three centimeters away from his nose.

"Hoo hoo hoo ~"

The man was shocked by this sudden move, and after being stunned for a moment, he began to pant violently.

At the same time, he couldn't help but pee a large puddle of urine.

"Can you talk now?" the boy asked.