Super Small Farmer

After Zhang Yang finished speaking harshly, he held the wine glass and walked to the side. And Fang Shunxiu showed a slight sneer, what she most wanted to see was such a result.

Then, from now on, she is the one who shines brightly. And Anya must become the past tense.

"Anya, I think you still..."

"Shunxiu, there's no need to say more. Now that we've covered this point, there is no other possibility."

Anya knew Yang Tao's personality. If Dong Youran really had such a good relationship with Yang Tao, it would definitely not be a problem to publicize these problems.

"Hmm! Zhang Yang really hates it, Sister Anya, don't worry, I won't let them do anything to you."

Dong Youran clenched her small fists, her eyes constantly searching around. He hasn't eaten for a long time, and his foodie nature has been fully exposed at this moment.

As for Zhang Yang's cruel words just now, she didn't take it to heart at all. And what Anya didn't expect was that the energy in Zhang Yang's circle was really not to be underestimated...

At this moment, whether it's the Mainland or Hong Kong Island, a lot of negative news about Anya and Dong Youran are springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain...

"grandfather!"

Zheng Mingshu, Zheng Yuan, Zhou Sheng and Yang Tao came directly to a room inside. And in the room, there are three people.

An old man who was half leaning on the bed looked very kind. However, there is a trace of confusion in the eyes, giving people a natural sense of melancholy.

Sitting beside the bed was a middle-aged man. Although his skin and appearance were middle-aged, his temples had already turned white. However, this does not make people feel that he is old, but has a taste of immortality.

And the last one is a young man, the whole person gives the impression that he is handsome. Even Yang Tao felt this way when he saw this man.

But what Yang Tao didn't notice was that the small blood knife in his storage bag suddenly vibrated slightly.

"Mingshu is back, did you enjoy yourself?"

The one who was leaning on him was obviously the helmsman of the Zheng family, who single-handedly defeated Mr. Zheng of the huge Zheng family. On the other side, after Zhou Sheng called out 'Master', the man with the bone and fairy wind, Yang Tao also came to his senses.

Feelings, this is the so-called No. 1 Fengshui person in Hong Kong Island, Master Zhou.

As for the handsome man at the end, after seeing Zheng Mingshu, a greedy light flashed in his eyes. But he hid it well and no one else found it.

Moreover, he seemed to feel the fluctuation of Yang Tao's spiritual consciousness, and a trace of sarcasm flickered from the corner of his mouth. Zheng Yuan looked at this person and secretly nodded towards him.

"Grandpa, don't worry, you will be fine. I found a very good friend here, his name is Yang Tao, he can help."

Zheng Mingshu has been doted on by the old man since he was a child, and his relationship with the old man has always been very good. Although she knew exactly what was going on with her grandfather, she still had fantasies and expectations in her heart, hoping to let the old man live longer.

"Miss Mingshu, there are some things that cannot be violated."

Zhou Sheng originally wanted to say something more, but Master Zhou pressed his hand and signaled the other party not to speak. In his mouth, he began to comfort Zheng Mingshu. After all, according to his observation, the old man of the Zheng family really doesn't have much time.

This is not a disease, but the vitality is not enough, caused by the law of nature.

"That's right, Master Zhou said so. Old man, I've lived for such a long time, and it's time for me to take a good rest."

The old man of the Zheng family maintained this kind smile, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of unwillingness. I have worked so hard to create such a family business, and now I have to leave it to others, I am really unwilling!

"No, Yang Tao, come and take a look. Look at my grandpa..."

Zheng Mingshu's eyes were red, and he ran directly to Yang Tao's side, put his arms around Yang Tao's arms, and walked towards the bed.

"No."

Yang Tao didn't move, the two people in front of him didn't seem to be simple. Especially for men, Yang Tao felt a little terrified. It was like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"ah?!"

Zheng Mingshu was taken aback, didn't he agree, can he help? Now, is there no way Yang Tao can do it?

"Even if you ask Sophia to come here, it won't help at all."

Sophia has the power of life, but it still can't play a role in the matter in front of her. At most, it's just hanging each other for a few days.

"However, if you don't ask too much, I can try. Maybe I can extend it for a while, but I can't guarantee how long it will be. Maybe a month, maybe a year..."

Yang Tao thought about it carefully. The real death of a person should be the ghost soldiers and ghosts who came and took away the soul. This is the real death, if you can forcibly keep the other party's soul, maybe you can succeed.

If it was the same ghost pawn as last time, there would still be someone left behind for Yang Tao at this moment.

Little friend, you are joking.

Master Zhou frowned slightly, and spoke calmly on the side. People who have been judged by him, but at this moment someone suddenly said that they can continue to live. Isn't this slapping him in the face in front of him?

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of heaven. You and I are all cultivators, so you should know that there are some things that cannot be violated."

Master Zhou stood up slightly, with one hand behind his back and the other in front, his chin slightly tilted up, his demeanor was the image of a dust-off expert.

"Oh? If you can't do it, then don't assume that others can't either."

Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, he didn't have a good impression of Master Zhou this week. Like the handsome man on the other side.

"Hmph! You belong to that sect, yet you are so rude!"

The aura from Master Zhou's whole body immediately radiated out, it was shockingly fluctuating at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. But what made Yang Tao's complexion feel weird was that the other party...as if...as if, had no spiritual consciousness? !

They are all on the sixth level of Qi Condensation, so they should have spiritual consciousness. But this level of cultivation fluctuated without any fraud, it was just this level.

"Which sect are you, rude? Hehe... Do you want me to be polite?" Yang Tao said lightly, with a trace of disdain in his tone.

In his opinion, Master Zhou in front of him should have received some incomplete inheritance just like himself in the beginning. Otherwise, the sixth level of condensed energy, why is there no spiritual consciousness?

On the contrary, the man on one side deserves more attention from Yang Tao.

Yang Tao didn't miss Zheng Yuan and his opponent's little moves just now. Thinking of the inexplicable qi in Zheng Yuan's wife's body, could it be this man's?

Yang Tao is very curious about this...