Li Zhenghao got up in a hurry when he saw this, and his tall figure stood directly in front of Bai Ling, blocking Chen Xin's lustful eyes, and his voice was a little louder, with a cold light in his eyes, "Brother Xin, we will discuss this matter later. Xiaoxi is not from our village, so he has no obligation to do anything for us!"

After all, Huang Zong is an old fritter, so it's not easy to offend this third-level power user.

"I don't think so!" Huang Zong had an unclear smile on his lips, "In my opinion, this young man will live here for a while. If so, he has the same responsibility to protect this village as we do!" 

"Why? Will you pay us?" Sure enough, before he settled down, Bai Xiaoxi was plotted on how to use his abilities. Bai Ling narrowed her eyes, slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and said coldly.

"Hiss—"