Three days later, in the Creek Village, there were many villagers wearing thick cotton-padded jackets guarding the village entrance, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Zhang Lao San, why is he not here yet? This tiger ran into the village and ate another person yesterday. If this continues, then either everyone will move away, or they will all die here."

There were many forests around the Creek Village that were rich with herbs. As a result of this, the village became rich, but unexpectedly, a tiger appeared out of nowhere.

At this moment, besides the village chief who was sitting on the ox-cart, there were four burly men following him. Each of them was more than eight feet tall, and their bodies were knotted with muscles.

"Everyone, quiet down! Everyone, quiet down! "Let me introduce these four great men …"

The village chief shouted a few times before calming the villagers. However, just as he was about to introduce the four people, he was interrupted.

"No need, I'll do it myself. My name is Wang Long, these three are my brothers Wang Hu, Wang Feng and Wang Yun, we are the legendary Dragon and Tiger Wind Brothers. I heard you guys are making a ruckus here, so we came over. "Where is he?"

The Wang Long who was speaking held a mace that was thicker than an ordinary person's arm. When he opened his mouth, he did not even see how much strength the mace had, and his voice was even louder than the village chief's.

Seeing him act so mighty, the village chief was even more happy. He did not bother about him stealing his lines and hurriedly said, "This big bug has been hiding in the forest all day. Several heroes have come all the way here to eat lunch before heading out to kill the tiger."

"A mere tiger can die from hunger. However, since the Village Chief has already said so, we can't be ungrateful. Alright, let's have lunch first. "

Just as the villagers were joyfully about to welcome the four brothers into the village, a clear child's voice suddenly cut into their discussion.

"Excuse me, is this place Creek Village?"

At this time, the villagers discovered that on the road that the village chief had just walked on, a youth dressed in green had appeared out of nowhere.

The young man looked to be about ten years old. His eyes were clear and spirited. He was carrying a treasured sword on his back at an angle.

The villagers did not know where this young man came from, and actually did not answer his question for a while, so the young man could only repeat himself: "This humble one is Ye Zhifa, Bend Flower Sword Palace's disciple. Excuse me, is this Creek Village? "

"Yes, this is the Creek Village. I dare ask, young master, is it true that the Bend Flower Sword Palace only sent you here alone? "

"That's right, I'm the only one here. Is there a problem?"

After the village chief heard Ye Zhifa's answer, he opened his mouth but did not say anything. However, Wang Hu beside him did not give Ye Zhifa face.

"A little thing like you who hasn't even grown all grown up yet, you think you can learn to come here and kill tigers? Go home and find your mother for another two years of milk! "

As he said this, his three brothers naturally began to laugh, but Ye Zhifa also started to frown.

"Your Excellency has lived for so long, has no one ever taught you to keep your mouth clean when you speak?"

"Yo, you're quite young, and your tone is quite arrogant. Your father …"

Although Bend Flower Sword Palace was quite famous in the cultivation world, Wang Hu and the rest stood too high and mighty. They only knew that there was a sect called Bend Flower Sword Palace, but how powerful that sect was was, they could not tell.

It was because the ignorant are fearless, if they were from a cultivation sect, even if Ye Zhifa was young, they would still lose some face because of his reputation as the Sword Palace, so why would they curse like this?

After Ye Zhifa heard these two sentences, he could not take it anymore, and lightly leaped up to slap Wang Long. His action was extremely decisive, and before Wang Long could even react, his face was struck, and two of his teeth flew out from the side of his head.

"It seems that you really haven't learned anything. Then let me reluctantly teach you something."

Ye Zhifa's slap had let his guard down, and did not knock Wang Long senseless, but Wang Long would not accept it.

"You actually dared to hit me!?" Brothers, beat him up! "

Following Wang Long's shout, the other three robust men brandished their weapons and surrounded Ye Zhifa.

Ye Zhifa was just angry for a moment, that was why he slapped Wang Long. Now that he saw that they were attacking him together, without any experience in the martial arts world, he was a little timid.

However, after dodging for a few moments, Ye Zhifa was able to see through the depths of the Dragon and Tiger brothers' strength.

Although they had inner force, they were at most at the level of two or three stages. It would be alright to fool the ignorant villagers, but it would be funny if they were to show off in front of Ye Zhifa.

If Ye Zhifa still needed to use his sword to deal with these unskilled beings, it would be too unfair for the Du Lin who had passed down the sword to him. Using his hand as a sword, he lowered his body into the range of the few sturdy men's blades and pointed his finger towards each of their ribs.

Ye Zhifa did not want to kill anyone, so he intentionally retracted his power from these fingers, and indeed, the three tiger brothers' middle fingers fell to the ground with a groan, and from time to time, they would even whip around.

After the three of them fell to the ground, only Wang Long remained with his face buried in his hands. Facing Ye Zhifa who was walking over with a smile on his face, Wang Long felt that this was not a teenager at all, but a devil!

Seeing the devil getting closer and closer to him, Wang Long no longer cared about the other three kings that were still lying on the ground.

Ye Zhifa did not stop Wang Long either, he allowed him to rush past him and run along the road.

After Wang Long ran far away, Ye Zhifa could not help but shake his head and say "cowardly bandit".

The villagers were shocked when they saw how Ye Zhifa was able to take care of Wang Long and the rest so easily, but after thinking about it for a moment, the stronger Ye Zhifa became, the higher the chances of successfully getting rid of the tiger, and they all smilingly welcomed him.

He did not hit the smiling man, furthermore, these villagers did not underestimate him previously, so Ye Zhifa could only be polite with the village chief.

However, after speaking only two sentences, Ye Zhifa heard a strange noise coming from the forest — it seemed to be the low growl of a tiger.

The villagers' hearing naturally couldn't compare to Ye Zhifa's. When Ye Zhifa was already paying attention to the sounds in the forest, the village head was still chattering nonstop to Ye Zhifa.

Even though Ye Zhifa respected the elder, he knew that it was difficult to find the tracks of the fierce tiger. If he let the tiger escape, it would be difficult to find it.