Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The barking of dogs shook the sky.

The nails were pulled out one after another.

The hired workers twisted the long ropes, and the hundreds of large tents that were opened were closed like umbrellas, exposing the brown soil and littering the cups and plates.

"Finally withdrawn!"

The tree crowns are lush and green, and dust is flying in the light pillars.

Ding Fengmian leaned on the tree trunk, raised his head and exhaled a breath of turbid air to get rid of the depression of more than ten days.

Half a month.

A whole half month!

At the beginning, there were hundreds of people, dozens of horses, a few old dogs, and a few experienced people with bronze medals and special skills.

Silver Medal Detective leads the team.

Gradually.

There are more and more people, the dogs are getting stronger and stronger, and the motorcade is endless.

Until five days ago, dozens of spirit hounds, hundreds of ponies, and thousands of people searched the mountain.

Villagers build roads and fortune tellers make fortunes.

A dozen gold medal Tiqi lead the way! All of them had eagle eyes and canine noses, and at a quick glance, it was obvious that they had not returned home at midnight last night and had slept with several women several times!

Yesterday evening, Ding Fengmian saw with his own eyes that the Haidongqing specially bred in Liaodong came out!

A white eagle leads more than a dozen golden eagles, hovering in the sky and not settling for a long time!

His subordinates almost discovered him.

A rare eagle survives a narrow escape.

The scale of the battle is unbelievable.

Who the hell can survive this?

I thought that Xihe Mansion had received some kind of instruction from a superior, and that the imperial court was strongly supporting it, using manpower and material resources regardless of the cost, but after asking about it, it turned out to be bullshit! That's not the case at all! From the beginning to the end, the three major families in Xihe Mansion have done good things, and the reason is as simple as saying a tiger hunt or five wolf smokes in exchange for a discussion and a promise to send their three boys to a bigger stage. Ding Fengmian has nothing to say. The weak eat the strong, and the strength is inferior to others. A single sentence is given to both parties.

My **mom*!

After living in Xihe Mansion for more than ten years, how can I not know the names of the three heroes?

The three families of Yin, Jiang and Peng are three giant snakes coiled around the ground.

It happened that within five years of each family, each had a young talent, two were gifted with martial arts, and one had a great understanding. The three families were closely related, and were married to each other, so they were simply tied into a "business", and they were very famous. Not counting fraud, there are opportunities first, and then there are the "three heroes". After careful training, the three people are quite powerful.

After decades of hard work and publicity, his reputation has probably reached the level above the government and below the provincial level, and is far from the provincial level.

There is no way, who makes Nanzhili different from other provinces? As one of the two capitals, Nanzhili is too prosperous and has so many masters. It is too difficult for the three heroes to squeeze into this stage, and their hope is slim.

Liang Qu and Ding Fengmian also heard about it.

Apart from other things, at least the area near Jianghuai is so famous that no one knows about it.

The eighteen-year-old hunting tiger was promoted to one of the eight tribes of Beiting. He was Haruhan, the genius of the barbarians. The twenty-one-year-old hunting tiger was perfect, not only the government or the province, he was the pillar of the country, even above the country and under the world. !

Especially in terms of space, it is not enough, so it needs to be counted in terms of time.

The two are not on the same level at all.

The wishful thinking of the three families is very clear. They want to use Liang Qu's help to make the "three heroes" take a step forward.

Don't seek victory, just ask for a few words of praise and one sentence of "not bad", which is enough to be on the whole stage of Nanzhili.

This in turn drives the family's influence.

For this reason, they spare no effort to recruit bandits and satisfy their requirements.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Someone made a half-thought and half-foolish remark, and Ding Fengmian, the great warrior in the Tiger Hunting Territory, inexplicably became a Xiangrao, and three families boarded South Zhili to seek a "permit" for development.

The battle dragged on and on.

In order to let the three families leave as soon as possible, Ding Fengmian learned the number of five rogue bandits, only two of them were hunting for meat.

After eating the meat, the appetites of the three families were satisfied, and the people naturally retreated.

Sigh.

"Fat man has been with me for more than ten years. It's worth eating, drinking and having fun. Old Deng, you prefer to be a good family member and like to pick flowers. You don't listen to repeated advice. I have wiped your butt too much in the past few years. It's not right in any way. I can’t live with you two...

Snap.

His forehead felt cold.

Ding Fengmian reached out and touched it, and the clear water stains spread.

"Is it raining?"

Wow~

The beam of light penetrating the leaves disappeared.

The heavy rain is heavy, and the water drops drip down along the leaf tips, soaking the ground.

The camp at the foot of the mountain was shrouded in rain and became hazy. The employees buried their heads, ran quickly, and worked faster. To ensure that all the people left, Ding Fengmian did not leave, observing silently, and then noticed someone looking up in a corner. Then he called to others and pointed to the sky.

One after another, more and more people raised their heads, looking at the sky behind him in an attitude that was almost like admiring a miracle.

The hound on the leash whimpered and fell to the ground.

The horse moved its front hooves and was restless.

The golden eagle fell on the iron frame and lowered its head, but the pure white Haidongqing raised its head and stretched out its sharp claws to move unconsciously.

What's going on?

Ding Fengmian frowned at such a strange scene. He was about to turn around, but the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, like steel needles stuck out of his rotating cervical vertebrae.

The red-gold beam of light penetrated the leaves and reappeared, instantly illuminating Ding Fengmian's palm as he rubbed away the rain.

"Sunny or rainy?"

boom!

Severe pain that corrodes the bones!

Flesh and spirit, fall apart!

The big green dragon spit out a stream of red gold, and it crashed into half of the mountain. The sky and the earth shook, gravel rolled and fell, and large clouds of white mist rose, hanging in the air and pouring down like a waterfall!

The strong wind made the hired workers at the foot of the mountain unable to stand, and the white mist rolled and flowed, like a huge white peony blooming on the top of the mountain, with soft petals slowly falling and sticking tightly to the mountain peak.

The heavy rain stopped for a while, and the birds flew away in panic.

The big horse neighed in panic, and ran away with all four hooves, and was pulled to the ground by the martial artist, and the mud splashed everywhere.

"Heavenly punishment!"

Yin Yingbo clapped his hands in admiration.

Ordinary people have limited vision and can't see clearly, so they just think that the red gold dragon is spitting out from the dragon's mouth, but the three of them saw it clearly.

It was clearly Liang Qu standing on the dragon's head who shot an amazing arrow!

"Why did you shoot an arrow at the top of the mountain for no reason, just to show us?" Jiang Jixi asked.

"First let us provide disaster relief, and then let us suppress the bandits. Although Xingyi Bo is in his early twenties, he is not such a person." Yin Yingbo shook his head to deny.

"Could it be that ——" Peng Chuji's eyes flashed.

"It should be."

"How is it possible!?"

Jiang Jixi couldn't believe it.

The gold medal Tiqi were not here to eat and drink. The reason why the three families stayed here and didn't go anywhere else was that they had noticed the approximate location of Ding Fengmian.

But they hadn't looked for him for half a month. Why did Liang Qu find him as soon as he came?

It's true that Xingyi Bo is extraordinary in combat, but he is better at finding people than the purple gold Tiqi?

Facts speak louder than words.

The blue dragon's wings were like flowing clouds, and it flew straight down, passing through the "peony stamens". The dragon claws picked up a person and rushed straight to the camp at the foot of the mountain.

Countless hired workers trembled, their legs were weak, and they closed their eyes.

"My life is over!"

Just when the man and the dragon collided.

Bang!

The blue dragon collapsed, and the clear stream rolled.

The gentle breeze blew on my face, wrapped in the water vapor, slightly cool and moist.

Huh.

Nothing?

The hired worker boldly opened his eyes, groped up and down, and was overjoyed.

With their robes fluttering, Liang Qu and Long Eying landed gracefully, and they threw their hands up by inertia.

Gulululu~

The unconscious Ding Fengmian was covered in mud, and rolled to the feet of the three heroes like a dead dog.

Bang!

Peng Chuji kicked him, revealing his face.

Ding Fengmian had lived in Xihe Mansion for a while, opened a martial arts school, and did business. He was a small force. After the Ghost Mother Cult incident, he fled. Several people had met him. Even though his face was covered in blood, they could still vaguely identify him.

They looked at each other.

It was him.

"One guest does not bother two hosts. Please send this man to the government office." Liang Qu said with a smile.