Super Small Farmer

"Fuck, as expected, this Yang Tao is an explosive household!"

"I finally saw it today."

"Fatty Zhang has such a charm, **** it, he can never have it himself. Yang Tao must have given it."

There are many people around who know Fatty Zheng. They are very familiar with Fatty Zhang. At this moment, seeing Fatty Zhang take out such a magic talisman, all of them were very envious and jealous.

"Then we..."

Someone whispered around, and at this moment Fatty Zhang came out. And they are still so strong. If they continue, think about the rumors about Yang Tao before, it is very likely to be cleared up.

"Let's go, what are you still doing here?"

"That is, when Yang Tao gets annoyed and really takes out the magic talisman of the foundation building period, isn't it going to suppress all of us?"

Many people have already retired. After all, the spiritual energy was swallowed, and this would not kill them.

However, if it were to be cleaned up under such circumstances, it would be really worse. By that time, they will be as miserable as they are.

"watch out!"

Without waiting for other people to do anything, Fatty Zhang was unwilling to give up this good opportunity, and the whole person jumped, just soaring off the paper boat abruptly.

The thunder-repelling technique in his hand was also activated immediately, dare, and the most worrying thing was still those two sword auras.

The seventh-layer Jian Qi of Condensing Qi, the latter came first, and quickly slew towards Senior Brother Qing.

bump!

Brother Qing struggled to stop, this was a solid seventh-layer attack. Even at this moment, I want to stop it, it is a bit difficult.

Boom!

But what Brother Qing didn't expect was that Fatty Zhang's movements were so quick.

It just so happened that Fatty Zhang's fist came in front of him when he was just offsetting the sword energy.

On the fist, there are waves of thunder power.

spray!

Really, a fist hit Brother Qing's face.

S~

Pain, painful!

Brother Qing even felt that his nose had been trampled on at this moment. Even with True Qi protection, Fatty Zhang had just too much strength just now.

And the timing is well grasped.

The strength of the sword qi just now completely caused the true qi in Senior Brother Qing to stagnate for a while, and Fatty Zhang just stepped on this point.

"Asshole!"

Senior Brother Qing roared that he, a person of the seventh layer of Qi Condensing, was actually humiliated by a person of the sixth layer of Qi Condensing in front of so many people.

This tone is unbearable.

"you wanna die!"

Brother Qing intends to ignore that much, even if he knows that Fatty Zhang is Zhang's family, he doesn't hesitate anymore. He intends to directly and severely teach Fatty Zhang, no matter what, let Fatty Zhang know the consequences of angering him.

S!

Brother Qing condensed his true energy again, and the power of thunder appeared on his fist. He just wanted to give Fatty Zhang a punch directly, even if it was the position of the punch, he had already thought about it.

It was the face of Fatty Zhang, he wanted to teach him back, so that Fatty Zhang would remember.

However, as soon as Senior Brother Qing's fist was raised, a sharp sword aura locked himself. Subconsciously, uncontrollably, all the hairs on Brother Qing's back were erected.

It was the eighth layer of Sword Qi that had been obtained, and it was hanging above Senior Brother Qing's head at this moment. If Senior Brother Qing made the slightest move, the sword Qi would be cut down without mercy.

"you……"

spray!

Brother Qing was just about to say what he said, and a white and tender fist was constantly enlarged in his eyes.

"Make you arrogant!"

spray!

Fatty Zhang's fist was not interrupted at all, continuously bombarding Senior Brother Qing's face. Correct! It's the face! This fat man is really bad.

Nothing else is done, just a constant bombardment on the face. Moreover, there was the power of thunder on the fist, so that Senior Brother Qing could not resist at all.

"Let you dominate in front of the fat man!"

Boom!

Even if Senior Brother Qing wanted to resist, the eighth-layer sword qi of the Condensed Qi was hanging high enough to deter Senior Brother Qing.

"That's horrible!"

"can not watch anymore."

"Let's go."

Everyone around them feels cold. This is a bullying, resisting? The Sword Qi of the eighth layer of Condensing Qi is not a joke, don't you resist?

This fat man who had suffered a thousand swords, specifically bombarded others.

Spray spray!

As the voice kept thinking back, the fat man got more and more punched, and the people around him had already begun to leave. They were afraid that the fat man was not too addicted, so he continued to vent on them.

How many charms does the ghost know about this fat man?

"Aren't you awesome? Don't you think that you have the strength of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, which is great?"

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, spit on both hands, raised two fists, and started work again.

While beating, but also constantly taunting and complaining.

Poor Brother Qing, he was completely different now. The face that had been slightly dazzlingly handsome, now it has become a complete pig's head.

One of his forehead was swollen, the other was black and purple, and his eyes and nose were already crooked.

"Huh huh! Remember it for Fat Master in the future, don't provoke Fat Master."

Finally, the fat man looked around, and there was no one. His nature has come to an end. With a flick of the small sleeve, his face was painful and he looked at the dim Sword Qi with eighth-layer attack power.

"Damn it, let me waste a precious charm."

Fatty Zhang looked at Senior Brother Qing, and instantly thought that the other party was also at the seventh level of Qi Condensation. What if it suddenly broke out again?

So the fat man immediately turned his hand over and took out a magical charm with eight layers of condensing gas from the storage bag again. This made Brother Qing, who just thought about teaching the fat man, wanted to cry without tears!

Moreover, the fat man still had a pill in his hands. Without the slightest consideration, he threw it directly into Senior Brother Qing's mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough... The death horse of Ouchi (What are you giving me?

Brother Qing coughed vigorously, and there were bursts of frightened light in his eyes.

"Hmm, you care about me. Anyway, don't be arrogant in front of the fat man."

Fatty Zhang flicked his sleeves with great complacency, put on a flattering smile, and flew towards Yang Tao's cave.

"Boss, Brother Tao... I help you shock these young Xiaoxiao. And, there is a result!"

The fat man came mainly this time to tell Yang Tao that last time Yang Tao asked him to check the news of the senior, at this moment, he came with the results...