Chapter 730 The sturdy farmer does not need explanation!
Wukong Sect became lively once again, because someone dared to peek at a female disciple taking a bath. This instantly ignited the anger of countless people, both male and female disciples!
If our scapegoat king hadn't been able to cultivate within the Wukong Sect, we might have been caught and lit a sky lantern!
As for Lin Zheng, he continued to wander around Wu Kongmen alone! Picture after picture spread out in his mind again, Shiwan Mountain and the village at the foot of the mountain. He felt that he should take a look!
Lin Zheng, who was sitting on the top of the mountain taking care of the Longya rice all over the mountain, decided that when this batch of Longya rice matured, he would go to Shiwanda Mountain for a trip, because there were some important memories about him there!
On the side, Zhou An was looking at the sky speechlessly. The disciples of Wukong Sect outside were shouting loudly. He had better not go out, lest he feel guilty as a thief. However, there seemed to be something wrong with this guy Mu Zheng!
Not only Zhou An, Ning Bing'er, Mu Anan and the others also noticed that Lin Zheng was abnormal!
"It seems that we have to wait for everyone to discuss it after they come back!" Zhou An said secretly, but at this moment, figures at the bottom of the mountain rushed up the mountain in a hurry!
"Senior Brother Zhou An, it's not good! That Lianhan was teased. Senior Sister Qiu He took action and was seriously injured. As a result, Senior Brother Chu Feng who came to inquire was also injured. Now Senior Sister Ning Bing'er is taking everyone and the other party
There's a fierce battle!" The people who came were the disciples hired by Lin Zheng last time. They did not choose to leave, but defected to Zhou An's group of people!
"This has changed the world! Let's go!" Zhou An was instantly furious. Who dared to attack them in Wukongmen?
A figure rushed in front of Zhou An in an instant. Lin Zheng held the hoe in his hand and turned into a black light and disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant!
"Poke! Is this guy recovering?" Zhou An's heart skipped a beat, and then he rushed out after Lin Zheng, but the disciple gathered everyone and then ran towards the place where the incident happened!
In the Contribution Hall, Lianhan was holding Qiu He who was coughing out blood, with tears on his face. Xia Xiu, who was a little sluggish at the side, leaned against Chu Feng and looked at the battle in the arena with a worried look on his face!
"From the Zhao family! You are so shameless! Why did you rob other people of their Longya rice! That was given to Lianhan by Mu Zheng!" Mu Anan yelled angrily!
A man standing on the other side of the battle circle gently shook the folding fan in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face: "First of all, she is my son, and the dragon tooth rice is naturally mine too!
Secondly, your elders haven’t spoken, so who do you think you are? Thirdly, what kind of argument is that? I came today to take him away! Do you think my big Zhao family has nothing to do and is coming to this shabby mountain gate of yours?
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"Zhao Liang! Your Zhao family is just a small aristocratic family! Do you really think that your Zhao family is the only one in this thousand-mile radius?" Bing Ning'er said coldly. She kept attacking, but she was worthy of the opponent at the moment.
Just attack!
"Hey! You can't even defeat our servants, so you better break up the Wu Kong Sect!" Zhao Liang smiled softly, waved his big hand, and three more figures rushed into the battle circle, and the saint's cultivation was instantly
This puts pressure on Yao Hang, Bing Ning'er and others!
A group of Le Rongrong's disciples on the side also joined the battle circle, but it was just like adults playing with children, without any suspense. This is the gap between the two sides!
The Wukong Sect is good, but compared with those aristocratic families with a slight inheritance, it is still a little weaker. After all, the Wukong Sect wants mortals to cultivate immortality, and this foundation is really too low!
"Hurry up and find the elder!" Du Feng, who was suddenly blown away, roared with a big mouth and blood!
"Du Feng of the Du family? It seems that your Du family is nothing more than that!" Zhao Liang laughed and said with even more pride on his face: "Remember to take all these female disciples away to me. I want to see if this Wukong Sect has any
Who dares to stop me!"
A group of disciples from the Wukong Sect around were secretly resentful, but no one dared to step forward. After all, the Zhao family was the largest family within a thousand miles. It was said that the old family already had the cultivation level of a sixth-level saint. This was terrifying.
Cultivation is enough to control remote corners!
Pfft! The hit Mu Anan fell to the side like a kite with a broken string. Zhao Liang had a lustful expression on his face and stretched out his hands. He wanted to catch Mu Anan, but his hand failed.
This place is the most secret place for women!
"Thousands of pear trees are blooming!" Li'er roared, and the long sword in his hand opened like a brilliant flower, but an old man next to Zhao Liang pointed out with a finger, and the next moment violent power swept through,
With a cry of grief, Li'er fell weakly into the crowd and was caught by a group of Wu Kong Sect disciples!
Many disciples secretly clenched their fists and stared at Zhao Liang. Just when someone couldn't help but want to take action, a figure silently appeared where Na Mu An'an fell, and gently hugged Na Mu An'an with both hands.
His eyes fell coldly on Zhao Liang!
"How is An'an?" Lin Zheng frowned, looking at Mu Anan who looked a little pale, murderous intent flashed through his eyes!
"Stop showing off! Leave quickly!" Mu An'an shouted anxiously, but she spat out another mouthful of blood!
Bang! Bing Ning'er was blasted out by the other party, and he stretched out his big hand to stop Bing Ning'er in his arms. Lin Zheng looked at the two girls, one big and one small, who also had pale faces, and walked forward slowly!
"Don't go! You can't beat them! Hold on for a little longer! The elders are coming soon!" Bing Ning'er's jade hands firmly grabbed the corner of Lin Zheng's clothes!
"Don't worry! I'm a civilized person!" A smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face and he slowly walked forward!
At this moment, Zhou An was completely crazy, waving a long spear constantly, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes a few times. The gap between the two sides was really too big!
"Who are you?" Zhao Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Zheng with his yellow teeth exposed.
"I am the farmer you are looking for!" Lin Zheng said lightly, throwing the small hoe up and down in his hand!
"Great! Take them all away! The mission is accomplished! I really don't know what my father was thinking, but he actually asked me to come to this place where no one can shit! But the girls here are all pretty!" Zhao Liang was still full of filth!
Lin Zheng shrugged his shoulders, gently tossed the small hoe in his hand, and then approached the battle circle. Some people in Wukongmen could not help but close their eyes!
A palm struck, and Lin Zheng couldn't avoid it!
Click! There was a piercing sound of bones breaking. Lianhan, Qiuhe and Bing Ning'er, who closed their eyes, trembled for a while. Is this Mu Zheng dead?
But the scream that followed was not Lin Zheng's voice. When they opened their eyes, everyone saw an unbelievable scene. It was not Lin Zheng's neck that was broken, but the warrior's arm, which was hit hard like a wooden stick.
It looked like it was split on the bluestone!
Lin Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and swung the small hoe in his hand fiercely. Poof, a blood hole appeared from the forehead of the warrior, and the blood mixed with the brain flowed out. It was a little disgusting, but it also woke everyone up!
"Damn it! Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! I knew it! I knew it!" Zhou An, who suddenly backed up with Yao Hang in his arms, shouted loudly, is Mu Zheng finally going to take action!
Mu Anan and Li'er on the side were startled, and then a blush flashed on their faces. This guy is actually so strong!
"Mu Zheng! Beat him! Beat him! He was the one who hurt everyone!" Le Rongrong jumped out of the ring and shouted loudly!
Lin Zheng's eyes fell on a middle-aged man. Turning to the saint? No wonder no one had the power to resist! Gently shaking his head, Lin Zheng faced the middle-aged man's chopping hands without retreating.
, waved the little hoe in his hand fiercely!
Click! Two arms sounded along with a shrill roar, and the middle-aged man lay on the ground and roared crazily!
"It's too noisy! Haven't you seen so many wounded people here?" Lin Zheng squatted beside the middle-aged man very dissatisfied, and swung the small hoe in his hand fiercely. With a puff, his eyebrows were broken, and the warrior died instantly.
Can't die again!
"Let's take action together! Kill him! Kill him!" Zhao Liang was trembling all over at this moment and kept roaring. He so quietly pried open the head of a warrior who had cultivated a saint. This farmer was really a farmer.
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Pfft! Lin Zheng turned around and continued swinging the small hoe. A hole was smashed into the head of a warrior by Lin Zheng. He resisted the long swords of the two warriors. Amidst the exclamations of everyone, the long sword was steady.
He slashed hard on Lin Zheng's body, but apart from the splash of sparks, there was no trace of blood at all!
"You're not good at this knife! I know a lot of people who use knives! They are much better than you!" Lin Zheng gently waved the hammer, and the four corpses fell to the ground helplessly!
Lin Zheng walked towards Zhao Liang step by step. An old man stopped in front of Lin Zheng. The terrifying pressure rose instantly, the third-turn saint!
In an instant, all the disciples of Wu Kong Sect fell down. The pressure of this saint was really too powerful! But Lin Zheng quickly walked to the old man in a few steps, facing the sun, and fell hard on the old man's cheek with a hoe.
superior!
"Have you not seen so many people? Pressure? Pressure on your face!" As Lin Zheng roared, his teeth floated into the air one after another!
Poof, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Lin Zheng cut through the old man's head like a melon or a vegetable, and stood in front of Zhao Liang!
A fishy smell came from Zhao Liang's body, and the guy was so frightened that he became incontinent!
Countless disciples of the Wu Kong Sect clenched their fists tightly. What is toughness! This is toughness! What is low-key? This is low-key! So low-key that a farmer swung his hammer to kill everyone on the other side!
"Who are you! Who are you!" Zhao Liang collapsed on the ground and looked at Lin Zheng in horror. Farmer? Go to hell! Whose farmer swung a hoe and directly chopped off a famous saint cultivator?
For a warrior?
"Who am I? I don't remember the original one! Now? A happy little farmer from Wukong Clan on Wukong Mountain!" Lin Zheng turned his head gently, swung the hoe in his hand fiercely, and poof, Zhao Liang's head exploded.
Come on, there is no longer any hope of life!
Lin Zheng, who was covered in blood, gently wiped the hoe on Zhao Liang's body, then turned around and looked at a group of Wu Kong disciples who were completely petrified, with a smile on his face. Farmers, sometimes you have to be so confident!
And the next moment, they exclaimed! Roared! Wept with joy! All kinds of huge noises completely drowned the entire Wukong Mountain!
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