Super Small Farmer

"En? It turned out to be a Chinese!"

"That person is Baker, he actually brought the Chinese people?!"

The people of the Holy See in the distance were suddenly embarrassed. What did they see, Cook and Shelley? Hey, those are the masters of the two small churches. At this moment, they are bound by a Chinese man, who is led like a prey. What is this? !

"Am I not mistaken?!"

"It should... No, I just heard them say, let us prepare things to redeem the quasi-saint and quasi-saint."

The other knight frowned, feeling incredible.

Shouldn't the other party be in China, how could he appear in front of him with such a posture?

"Damn it!"

Cook lowered his head in shame and appeared in the West in this way, which was the last thing he wanted to see. Even if he could escape Yang Tao's devil this time, but in the end, he couldn't become a holy son.

The Holy See will not allow a person with such a ‘stain’ to become the Son of God.

Moreover, his image will soon spread throughout the Holy See. At that time, what face does he have to continue to be in charge of a small church!

Damn, damn, all this is Yang Tao!

Cook roared inwardly, if there is any way to change all of this, it is to kill Yang Tao himself. But can he do this now? Yang Tao's horror left an indelible shadow in his heart.

"You... are the Marquis Baker!"

The guard's eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly saw Zhang Daoming, who was arrogant, and Cook on one side.

Such a scene, he never thought of it anyway.

The two quasi-saint sons and saints were captured, and still appeared in front of him in such a posture. This impact is too big.

"your Highness."

Baker took a look at Yang Tao first, and then stepped forward after receiving Yang Tao's permission. Because he knew very well, first, he was Yang Tao's servant, and secondly, he was the Marquis of the blood clan.

If he can't tell this point clearly, it's very likely that Yang Tao will kill him if he flips over.

"Marquis Baker, thank you for coming. But this..."

The princess's pretty face showed a different look, she looked at Yang Tao and others curiously, especially Mao Xiaoqing. Such beauty and slender thighs made the princess feel a trace of envy in her heart.

These three people know that they are extraordinary at a glance. And also able to capture Cook and Shelley, just this point is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"That's my master, this time I begged my master to come and save you."

Baker didn't conceal the slightest, because there was no need for that either. Now that Yang Tao is here, according to the master's temperament, this place will definitely be disturbed, so it is better to take the initiative to express his mentality.

If possible, he also wants the blood clan to have a very good relationship with the owner. In this case, it should only benefit the whole blood clan.

"Huh? Master?!"

The princess and the guard were stunned. They didn't expect that a marquis would be able to say so openly that he was a servant of a Chinese.

"Ahem..."

But obviously, they were shocked and shocked, but it was not incomprehensible. After all, in this world, the strong is respected, and if Baker can make such a statement, he must also be an incredible strong.

"Thank you Huaxia guests for coming and helping me. I don't know what you need, please tell me so that I can thank you."

The princess tried her best to stand up and walked in front of Yang Tao.

"what?!"

When she saw Yang Tao, the princess was taken aback. Because Yang Tao didn't change his appearance at all at this moment, he was still his original appearance.

But the princess had seen Yang Tao's appearance, because Yang Tao was not very strange to the blood clan. Among them is the family, which is relatively close to Yang Tao, in other words, has been implicated.

"you are……"

"Princess, yes, that's right. Now that you recognize this kid, it's better to handle it. If you have any good things like elixir, please take them out."

Zhang Daoming took the initiative to come over and said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you Mr. Yang. But this gentleman..."

"Oh, I'm not as famous as this kid, my name is Zhang Daoming. Let me talk about what good things you have. Also, do you want to kill the people from the Holy See next to you? If you want, make a price , I can help you out."

Zhang Daoming, like a profiteer, speaks on his own initiative, soliciting business for himself.

"Zhang Daoming?! My God, you are Zhang Daoming of the Heavenly Master, you can be called the same as the Saint Son, the very magical Zhang Daoming."

What Zhang Daoming didn't expect was that the other party reacted like this.

"Ahem, yes, you are talking about Ben Shao."

This made Zhang Daoming's whole body light and fluttering, and at the same time, without forgetting, he glanced at Yang Tao and Mao Xiaoqing proudly.

"Humph!"

"Yes, you dare to come to these sacred mountains."

The people from the Holy See jumped out directly. Cook and Shelley are both in the hands of others. If the people on their side don't come out, wouldn't they be laughed at by the Chinese?

"We have notified our adults, hum! Soon you will know how stupid you are when you come here."

"Are you finished? Shut up all of them to Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Daoming, who had just been recognized, felt that it was quite good in his heart. At this moment, he believes that he must do something to bring out his great image.

"Princess, let me tell you now what the **** is going on."

With a smile at the corner of Zhang Daoming's mouth, he came directly to the guard.

"Now, do you plan to install it?"

"what?!"

Most of the people around were confused. What is Zhang Daoming doing? Why did he suddenly question the guard?

"Young Master Zhang, are you making a mistake?"

The princess is a little embarrassed, this is her own guard, who has been desperately protecting herself. Now this Hua Xia person actually questioned his guard as soon as he came over, which seemed a bit too unreasonable.

"Princess, you are still too young."

Zhang Daoming sighed leisurely, and said faintly:

"Look, when I was saying this, was he surprised by this guy?"

Zhang Daoming pointed a finger at Yang Tao, and then continued:

"No, because of what? Because this guy is the same as I thought, and I can tell at a glance. This guard must be a ghost, so many guards have died, and he just happened to be here. This is too obvious. I don’t know how many times I have heard this kind of routine..."

What reason is this? !

The guard almost burst into tears. Just because of this, he thought he had a ghost? Nima, do you want to be so self-willed...