I Just Want To Farm

but. ． ． Zhou Dundun chiseled him with a hammer, stepped on his back and shouted: "There is nothing wrong with your brain, when did the people in the west surrender to the outside?!"

The rest of the Westerners also clamored.

Lao Yuan squinted his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the cold light flowed on the Hanguang sword, pointing the sword at Zhou Dundun.

"Dun Dun, be careful!" Qin Dandan yelled, but the sword energy suddenly paused, the blade turned and pointed at another person.

Another guy who just arrived.

The short-haired woman came with a sword in hand.

Standing on the sand dunes and watching quietly.

"Shu Man! It's useless for you to come." Mo Jinzun had just lost to Lao Yuan, but that didn't mean he would be happy to see Shu Man, on the contrary, he dismissed this former defeated general.

Shu Man glanced at him, but didn't say anything, just confronted Lao Yuan silently.

Lao Yuan's eyes were deep, and he hesitated to kill.

Just when this killing intent conflict reached its peak. ． ．

ah! ! !

The screams like killing a pig came suddenly.

People from South and West: "???"

Before he could figure out who the hog-killing scream was, his insights scattered and he heard a clearer voice.

"Wuque Qingqiu! You are too deceitful!"

The former was Zhou Jinchuan, who gritted his teeth and hated him to the bone.

Except for Zhou Dundun who is familiar with it, others don't care much about the name Wuque Qingqiu, but now they understand it a little bit.

Zhou Jinchuan hated this woman so much, did he lose miserably to her?

"Uh, you are so unreasonable. It wasn't me who beat you, so why can't you find the right master? Is it a weak woman who bullied me?"

The voice is soft and euphemistic, which makes people unbearable to listen to.

Zhou Jinchuan: "People in the east are so shameless, two beat one?"

Qin Yu: "It's called beating when the real force is on the target, otherwise it's not even beating a bull in the air, you're slandering."

Zhou Jinchuan: "You use magic to help him!"

Qin Yu: "I can't help you, so naturally I can only help him. You have to be reasonable."

Zhou Jinchuan: "..."

Zhou Jinchuan, who was killed by Qin Yu's slow and poisonous logic, almost vomited blood and couldn't say a word, but Qin Yu had something to say, and she was not very kind to her family. For example, she now has a disapproving tone to Bai Ze Said: "Look, I don't like fighting. In this fight, someone will always lose and be unhappy. I am young and regard victory or defeat as honor. What's wrong with it? We Wuque have always been upright and upright, never If you bully the weak, you have to appease him—if you rob him of his resources, it’s not a fight, and there’s no winning or losing, so he doesn’t have to be sad.”

She made a good point.

Zhou Jinchuan himself believed it, so Bai Ze wanted to snatch his pouch.

In broad daylight, the universe is bright and clear, in front of the other two departments. ． ． If the bone shattered crystal is taken away again, he will have no points at all.

Zhou Jinchuan's face was livid, and when he saw something, he immediately shouted: "Senior Min, save me!"

The old man who was named, Min Xiangjiang, moved his white eyebrows slightly, sighing, but also calm. He only looked at Qin Yu and the two slowly, and the confrontation between the two southwest departments was broken by this superficial comparison and actual robbery. Also slightly better.

Minxiangjiang, it is the first choice of Tianzang in the north.

All in all, neither the south nor the west is the first place for the older generation, and the east and the north have been taken away by the older generation.

In the east is Lord Wu Zun, and in the north is the Minxiang River.

In terms of the age of practice, Min Xiangjiang is undoubtedly the first, even in appearance, he is also very obedient, but he is very energetic, he slightly concealed his emotions to Zhou Jinchuan's plea for help, he looked at Qin Yu and Bai Ze, he did not speak, But it's already a statement.

The middle-aged swordsman next to him also held down the handle.

It seems that the knife will come out in the next second.

So the confrontation between the South and the West became the Northeast.

Four subtle confrontations, balance?

No, the Southwest may be able to balance, but the Northeast definitely cannot.

Just the two vegetable chickens in Wuque and the two in the north?

"The first and second ones in the north are all there, no wonder Zhou Jinchuan asked for help."

Qin Dandan secretly communicated with Zhou Dundun, but they both looked down on Zhou Jinchuan. Hearing his reputation before, he thought he was such a powerful son of heaven, why is he so spineless.

For Beitang Miracle in the south, he has always believed that other than losing his life, everything else is a trivial matter. He was already defeated. If they don't kill you, it's okay to take your resources, but they are asking for help for resources. ． ． In fact, it is not wrong.

Zhou Jinchuan's fault was that he was defeated not by masters like Mo Jinzun and the others, but by Wu Que's two not so famous disciples. With a sledgehammer——Although Beitang Miracle vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the two Wuque disciples.

Zhou Jinchuan was still under the control of Bai Ze, he stared at the two of Jin and Nian, but did not speak.

He is not good at diplomatic rhetoric, but he also knows that with these two people around, he can neither kill Zhou Jinchuan nor take away his resources.

Otherwise they. ． ．

Crash!

The pouch disassembled by itself, and fell into Yi Subai's palm crisply.

Advanced spell solution order.

Easy to find other people's storage meson and other magic weapons, after getting it, Qin Yu said under Zhou Jinchuan's crazy and angry eyes: "If you don't like what you said just now, then change it--the one who kills others to get the goods, horizontal Killed by others."

"This pouch is not his."

She slowly said the last sentence to Min Xiangjiang this year, and Zhou Jinchuan's expression changed slightly.

Jin He Nian glanced at Zhou Jinchuan, expressionless: "That's the truth, but if I kill you and take your resources, it's also a way of saying."

After saying that, his scabbard came out faintly.

Going to kill!

Bai Ze didn't quite understand why Qin Yu wanted to be tough with these two people, even when he himself was most worried about it, he would never find an opponent with such a big gap-a gap he knew.

"Yes, you can kill me yourself."

"But the problem is... not just you, but everyone present."

You are all trash?

Jiaojiao suddenly thought of this famous saying, but Qin Yu didn't say it, what she said was: "Maybe you don't have that chance anymore."

What do you mean?

This mere Wuque disciple speaks so loudly, could it be that he is looking for death?

Zhou Jinchuan thought that even if he didn't need to take revenge on the other party, the two Wuque people would definitely die.

Anyway, based on his understanding of this year, this person will definitely do it.

Sure enough, he was about to strike this year, killing two people with one blow.

Min Xiangjiang suddenly frowned and stopped Jin He Nian.

This year, friendship with Min Xiangjiang is no small matter. Seeing him pulling me, I was surprised, but also suppressed the killing intent, and was about to ask. ． ．

"Here they come."

they?

Just after Min Xiangjiang finished speaking, he suddenly noticed it this year, and almost at the same time, people like Mo Jinzun and Lao Yuan also suddenly noticed the restlessness of a large number of bone spirits.

Too much!

"No, let's go!" Min Xiangjiang shouted loudly, and then reached out to grab it.

Bai Ze was on guard, thinking that the other party was going to kill him, but how powerful Min Xiangjiang was, he couldn't avoid it.

Fortunately. ． ． It was Zhou Jinchuan who was caught by the palm wind.

That's too late.

The bone spirit emerges from the ground.

It was very abrupt, like an underground march, turning over the soil one after another.

The number is thousands, no, more and more, and it will increase to a thousand in the blink of an eye.