Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

Martial Arts Bureau, in a warehouse.

Wei Sanshui lay on the cold floor with half a white cloth covering his body.

"When he was sent, it was already dead. I checked and his internal organs and even the meridians were shattered by a domineering palm force, and then crushed by a Wuling Hongguang, and he was unconscious. After a simple treatment, he wanted to pass the hypnosis interrogation, but he suffered a fierce resistance from his subconscious..."

Jiang He sighed a little.

It's too easy to die, isn't it?

Many of the tortures that I conceived are useless.

He moved in his heart and said, "Director Duan, can this body be given to me?"

"What do you want the body for?"

Duan Tianhe was very puzzled, but he still nodded and said, "Wei Sanshui was originally killed by you, and I will send someone to deliver the body to you later."

At this time, the torrential rain outside has been much lighter, but the rain is still falling. The autumn rain on the northwest side often lasts for a long time. If the heaven is not beautiful, it will be normal for the next ten days or eight days.

Jiang He looked out the window and suddenly said, "By the way, the person on the phone earlier said they were answering from the east side? Could it be the Ningdong mining area on the east side?"

"Probably!"

Duan Tianhe pondered: "The Ningdong mining area is now a no-man's land, coupled with the complicated conditions of factories and mines, and relying on the continuous mountains, it is indeed an excellent hiding place for the people of the Demon Sect. place."

"The two martial arts masters hide inside, even if the army is dispatched to destroy them, it will be very difficult!"

He glanced at Jiang He and saw a flicker of murderous intent in Jiang He's eyes, and said quickly, "Jiang He, the Earth Nether God will be a seventh-rank martial arts master, and his strength is tyrannical. The Earth Demon God will help you, so don't take any chances."

"Am I so stupid?"

Jiang He was a little speechless, and said, "I don't have the strength to deal with a seventh-grade martial arts master yet, so I can't be foolish enough to die."

At least……

He also has to wait until he grows a battle sword, grows a sword technique, and improves his strength again before thinking about it.

Duan Tianhe didn't know what he was thinking.

Duan Tianhe only thought that Jiang He had listened to his persuasion, and said, "The situation in the Ningdong mining area is complicated. The Earth Nether God and Earth Demon God are both masters of martial arts, and ordinary warriors with extraordinary awakenings are simply unable to deal with them. After a while, Dadong Mountain will appear. The situation over there has stabilized, and I will ask the person sitting in Dadongshan to take action and kill the Divine General and the Divine General."

"How long will it take for the situation on Dadongshan to stabilize?"

"Within a month."

a month?

The corner of Jiang He's mouth twitched. After waiting for so long, the daylily was cold. Maybe the Demon God of Earth will assassinate him with a stroke of his head. Could it be that he has to worry about it every day for this month? Sincere and frightened, can't even sleep peacefully?

After leaving the warehouse, he returned to Duan Tianhe's office.

Going to the sofa, Jiang He stared at Fatty Jiang for a few seconds, then said in surprise, "Old Jiang, you...why are you getting fat again?"

He hadn't noticed it before, and it was only at this time that he reacted.

Fatty Jiang had been beaten by himself for "beauty and slimming down". It only took three or four days. Although he didn't return to the exaggerated level before, he still gained a whole circle.

Fatty Jiang laughed and said, "Isn't the food here in Lao Duan too good? If I didn't pay attention for a few days, I got fat."

On the side, Duan Tianhe couldn't help but said: "Don't listen to Fatty Jiang's nonsense, it's just a pig, and he won't gain that much weight in a few days. He cultivates a special technique. Getting fat is just a special state, and he can save his life at critical moments."

"So it is."

Jiang He thoughtfully, murmured, "This is similar to a bear, it can accumulate thick fat in its body, but the bear is for the winter.

Director Jiang is a special protection method. "

Glancing at the dark-faced Fatty Jiang, Jiang He didn't care and said with a smile, "Director Jiang, you might as well practice a body-protecting magic, look at me..."

hum!

A phantom of the golden bell appeared on Jiang He's body. He tapped the phantom of the golden bell with his hand, making a thumping sound, and said, "My body-protecting magic is handsome and strong. You eat two or three hundred catties like this. It's too ugly, isn't it?"

"By the way, Director Jiang, are you married? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Fatty Jiang's face darkened even more.

Duan Tianhe was holding back his smile, his face turning red.

Jiang He laughed.

Fatty Jiang didn't hate himself less last time, but now he finally got his revenge, but he was a little fortunate. Fortunately, he was cautious enough not to use this trick against Mu Wanqiu.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang He became serious and said, "Director Duan, in fact, I came here today to ask you for help... Do you know a weapon forging master?"

"You want to forge weapons?"

Duan Tianhe said with a smile: "Our Martial Arts Administration has an extraordinary awakener who can forge weapons. He used to be a blacksmith, and he awakened extraordinary abilities, but his awakening level is too low, and he can't forge A-level and S-level alloys for the time being. arms."

"Oh?"

Jiang He's eyes lit up, and he said, "No need for A-level or S-level, just give it a shot."

A-grade alloy weapons, a handful of millions and tens of millions, S-grade alloy weapons, the price is about ten times that of A-grade alloy weapons. With this money, the clubhouse can play with one-stop young models until the end of the world. Isn't he fragrant?

Anyway, I just create a "seed", and the requirements are not so high.

Soon, Jiang He met the blacksmith, a simple-looking old man.

He was hunched over with a large black hammer hanging from his waist. Hearing that Jiang He was about to forge a weapon, he spoke in a northwestern dialect, "Do you want to fight? Is the knife still like a sword?"

"Uncle, I want to build a war knife."

Jiang He took out his mobile phone, and there was a picture he had carefully selected from the Internet. The picture was of a dark golden dragon slaying knife with faint lines on the body and a dragon head on the hilt. It was very powerful and domineering.

The old man looked at Jiang He's cell phone for a long time, and said, "What's the problem, I guarantee that it will be exactly the same as yours, but my ability is limited, and now I can only make B-grade alloys at most."

"How long does it take to build such a B-grade alloy sword?"

The old man thought for a while and raised three fingers.

Jiang He frowned and said, "Three months? It's too long, I can't wait, or I'll just make one."

The old man rolled his eyes and scolded: "You scumbag, who do you look down on? I only need three hours!"

On the side, Duan Tianhe ordered someone to fetch some B-grade alloy metal. The old man stretched out his hand, and the hammer on his waist flew up. A scorching energy gushed out from his rough hand, and the black hammer suddenly burst into flames. flame.

He put the hammer on the pile of B-grade alloy metal, and in just ten minutes, the pile of alloy metal began to soften and melt.

Jiang He was stunned and murmured, "This old coward is very powerful!"

(PS: The feeling of updating in advance is very cool. Do you have the urge to smash the recommended ticket to me? Tomorrow, I will plant knives, Kakaka, and I will rob you when I plant them. I designed the pictures of the knives (find them online). ) came out, but I don’t know how to send it out. In addition, if I’m short, you can save some snacks. Anyone who joins the group will know how long I am!)