Doomsday: I have a super farm

Du Kang squatted down with interest, carefully looking at Zhuang Chen, and didn't hear what An Jian said.

He turned his head and gave his teammates a look, then casually patted his wrinkled clothes.

"I advise everyone to leave here."

"This is our internal matter, it has nothing to do with you."

"This road is not yours, I can go wherever I want?"

"I advise you not to refuse a toast and drink a penalty."

Du Kang spread his hands with boredom, and pretended to step over their bodies and leave here.

Just when An Jian let go of his tense heartstrings, the other party suddenly killed a surprise attack.

Du Kang led his men to kick their lower abdomen, grabbed Zhuang Chen's arm and pulled him up.

Bring Cai Qingleng to Zhuang Chen's side.

"I thought you were really going to watch someone die without helping."

"You are my employer after all. If you are in danger, who will pay us?"

Du Kang scratched his head embarrassedly, half bowed his waist and said to him in a flattering manner with full of apology.

An Jian did not expect that the situation would be reversed by him again. He was so angry that his chest was surging violently.

A fishy sweetness surged in his throat, but he was forced to suppress it.

"Are you openly going against me?"

"I'm so sorry, this is my employer. If you want to hurt his life, you have to ask our brothers first."

While Du Kang was talking, the people behind him walked directly to Zhuang Chen and blocked him.

"You guys who don't know how to live or die, since you want to rush into my gun, don't blame me for being rude to you."

An Jian waved his right hand in anger and ordered everyone to attack them.

Du Kang and his men rushed out first and wrestled with them.

Zhuang Chen thought of what he had just done to Cai Qingleng, and his anger surged up again.

He bypassed the machine and the group of people and came directly to An Jian, wrapping his neck with the thunder whip.

Dragging his body backwards, An Jian's body was forced to rub against the ground.

He hit the ground with both hands to gain momentum, and the whole person flew into the air.

An Jian made a 365-degree rotation and avoided Zhuang Chen's restraint.

"Do you think you can subdue me with just this little trick?"

An Jian condensed a ball of fire mixed with black mist on his hands.

Under his operation, the fireball became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom..."

His fireball was thrown at Zhuang Chen, accompanied by a biting breath.

Zhuang Chen used his mental power to nail it in the air.

An Jian clenched his back teeth, leaned forward and pressed towards Zhuang Chen step by step.

The power between the two of them collided.

Because someone else attacked Zhuang Chen, his strength was unstable.

An Jian came directly in front of him and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

"No!"

Cai Qingleng screamed in pain and wanted to come to Zhuang Chen to attack An Jian.

Twelve Sisters immediately blocked her way when she saw this.

Zhuang Chen saw Cai Qingleng's worried look and was afraid that she would be hurt because of him.

He couldn't wait to get rid of An Jian's restraints, so he kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Seeing that the other party was holding his neck tightly, Zhuang Chen took the initiative and grabbed his wrists with both hands.

He raised his knees and hit his abdomen, causing his body to twitch several times in a row, and his hands suddenly became weak.

At this time, Zhuang Chen vented all the anger in his heart.

He grabbed his collar and hit it hard on the stone next to him, and only heard a crisp bone cracking sound.

"Um..."

An Jian groaned in pain, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes.

"I gave you a chance, but you tried to challenge my bottom line again and again.

This time I won't let you easily escape from my eyes and cause harm to anyone around me."

Zhuang Chen angrily stepped on his legs and broke them, as rude as a murderer.

"Let...let me go."

Just as he was about to lift his right leg again and kick him.

An Jian didn't care about his dandy airs, and his desire to survive made him hug Zhuang Chen's thighs and beg for mercy in a low voice.

Zhuang Chen looked at his legs that were broken into two pieces, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart.

In the end, he kicked him away and turned to walk towards Cai Qingleng.

The limping footsteps behind him made his anger erupt again.

He felt a cold breath coming towards his back.

He kicked his chest with an angry kick, leaving a footprint on An Jian's chest.

An Jian's head tilted and he died.

"I hate it most when someone attacks me from behind. There are always people trying to test my bottom line."

Zhuang Chen had no sympathy for him, and he clenched his fists and complained helplessly.

He turned and entered the fight, and with his understanding of the machinery, he successfully destroyed their switches.

Several machines instantly became decorations, and were of no use at all.

At the request of Du Kang and others, Zhuang Chen gave them these machines.

He took Cai Qingleng away from here again.

Cai Qingleng was very silent on the road, as if she was suppressing some kind of emotion.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Chen grabbed her shoulders worriedly and looked her up and down.

"You are such a fool."

Hearing Cai Qingleng's inexplicable coquettishness, Zhuang Chen scratched the back of his head, looking confused.

Cai Qingleng threw herself into his arms and sobbed softly.

"Are you scared by the scene just now?"

"I'm not that timid, okay? It's just that the moment I saw you injured, I was so afraid that you would leave me like this."

During the fight just now, Cai Qingleng wanted to understand her feelings for Zhuang Chen.

She was no longer willing to suppress it like before, but to completely burst out, holding his waist tightly with both hands.

"You little fool, aren't we all right now?"

Zhuang Chen smiled, stretched out his hand and patted her back to calm her emotions.

The two people who calmed down set off for the journey to Xijiang.

Cai Qingleng seemed a little uneasy along the way, and Zhuang Chen felt strange.

But there was no detailed inquiry.

The two of them finally arrived at the border of Western Xinjiang, watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky and slowly falling on their heads.

Cai Qingleng felt as if they were walking hand in hand, entering the time of gray hair.

"Don't smile foolishly there, put on your clothes quickly."

Zhuang Chen walked over to put on her cotton coat and carefully arranged her scarf.

After putting on the equipment, the two of them walked into Western Xinjiang hand in hand.

The city was covered by a thick layer of snow, and there was no way to see the cruelty and horrifying corpses below.