The Mightiest Little Peasant

The next day, after finishing his work, Tang Hao went to a neighboring county.

The boss surnamed Xu is from a neighboring county and is also in the clothing processing business. Some time ago, he lost an order with Sister Xiangyi's factory, so he invited a Nanyang wizard to come over.

Tang Hao would definitely not let this kind of person go.

And since this guy will invite Nanyang wizards, it proves that he has done a lot of bad things. As long as he finds a little evidence, he can bring this guy down.

When we arrived in the neighboring county, it was already afternoon.

He looked around, but he couldn't find the guy named Xu.

I went to ask around, this guy surnamed Xu seems to have disappeared since the morning and lost contact.

Tang Hao didn't doubt that a rich man like this would suddenly go to where he would go.

He turned around again, but still couldn't find it, so he went back the same way.

Back in Lingxi, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was starting to get dark.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Tang Hao picked it up and saw that it was an unknown call.

He frowned, a little suspicious.

After a little hesitation, he picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was a negative, somewhat old voice, "Is it Tang Hao!"

In an instant, Tang Hao's face changed, and he could hear the unkindness in his tone. Moreover, this guy's Mandarin is a little bit non-standard, with an accent from the Nanyang side.

"Who are you?" Tang Hao said solemnly.

"Ho!" The man sneered, "Who am I? You'll know soon enough. Now, listen to me. If you want the people around you to be safe, just come over to me obediently."

"I'm here at the cemetery. If you dare not come, you know what the consequences will be."

"There should be someone behind you! Come along too! I'll wait for you until nine o'clock, and after nine o'clock, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

holding the phone,

Hearing the busy tone inside, Tang Hao's face was extremely solemn.

Obviously, this is a Nanyang sorcerer.

Yesterday, when that guy died, he said that his master would avenge him, and now the revenge is coming.

I just don't know how many came. If it's just one, that's fine. No matter how powerful he is, he can contain him and won't endanger Sister Xiangyi and the others.

If there are more than one and spread them out, it will be difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the blood jade bracelet is still in Sister Xiangyi's hands, and ordinary Nanyang wizards can't hurt her.

While he was pondering, the phone rang again, but it was Mr. Luo who called.

"Master Luo, what's wrong?"

"Master Tang, someone from Nanyang called me today and asked about Master Chacha and their tasks. I had no choice but to say it."

"Nanyang, it seems that they are going to avenge Master Cha Cha and the others, you have to be careful!"

Mr. Luo was worried.

This Master Tang is the only person who can cure his grandson. If he dies, his grandson will be dementia for the rest of his life.

Tang Hao was slightly startled, and his expression became more solemn.

He thought that this person was only here for the guy from yesterday, but unexpectedly, he also caught up with them.

In this way, the situation can be more serious.

He smiled wryly and said, "Master Luo, you reminded too late, they have already come, in Lingxi!"

"What? How can it be so fast?" Mr. Luo exclaimed, "Master Tang, you have to be careful!"

"Don't worry! They want my life, it's not that easy."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Hao looked at the time.

At this moment, it is still five fifteen.

He stopped on the mountain road and pondered for a long time.

Then, he picked up the phone and called Sister Xiangyi, Han Yutong and other familiar people to confirm their safety.

Putting down his phone, he drove the car off the road and started making a charade in the car.

When he was in Bamen Village, he used up a lot of jade talismans, and there was not much left on his body.

As much as you can make up now, one more is good.

Two and a half hours later, he stopped, took out a Qi Hui Dan, and took it.

Then, I took out the weird mirror and fiddled with it.

He hasn't figured out the mystery of this mirror yet, but it can be used as a shield at a critical moment.

Taking a deep breath, he started the car and drove towards the cemetery.

The cemetery is located in the east of the county, surrounded by mountains, very remote.

The other party chose the place here, obviously not wanting to attract too much attention because of the fight.

Twenty minutes later, he approached the cemetery.

In a wasteland near the cemetery, there were several cars parked there. Obviously, it was a group of Nanyang wizards.

Tang Hao drove the car and slowly approached.

When he got out of the car, the doors of those cars also opened, and he walked down one after another in black suits and felt hats, all carrying black boxes in their hands.

Among them, an old man walked down from the car in the middle.

He was also wearing a black suit, but his body was extremely thin and his face was sunken, like a skeleton.

This is a master!

Tang Hao's face changed.

Based on this momentum alone, he can judge that this guy is deeper than his cultivation base.

Looking around again, there are about twenty people around, all of them are impressive, and some of them have similar cultivation bases to him.

"Damn it! This battle is too big!"

Tang Hao was secretly shocked.

At this time, the old man swept into the car behind Tang Hao, frowned, and asked in confusion, "Where's the person? Why are you the only one?"

Tang Hao was silent.

"Forget it, just one. I'll arrest you first, don't worry about that guy not showing up."

In the eyes of Master Tutu, and even all masters, such a kid may be able to kill Tuli, but it is absolutely impossible to kill Baka, Abu and the others.

There must be someone behind this kid.

At this time, Master Tutu turned around and said to the people beside him, "Call them all over!"

At the moment, the man held the walkie-talkie and shouted.

Then, not far away, the sound of a car galloping suddenly sounded.

Tang Hao turned around to look, and almost wanted to curse.

From both sides of the road, there were actually more than a dozen cars driving, encircling him, completely blocking his retreat.

As soon as the door opened, figures came down one after another.

All dressed in black, they are all Nanyang sorcerers.

Every one of them has a good vibe.

One, two, three... Tang Hao glanced around, stunned.

There are more than 100 Nanyang wizards here!

"This... what's this about!"

Tang Hao was a little dumbfounded.

Just because he is alone, he has attracted more than 100 Nanyang wizards. This is simply too exaggerated.

He originally thought that there were more than ten, but he was a little surprised when he saw the twenty or so just now.

How can he fight!

Tang Hao's scalp was numb for a while, and he had already started to think about how to escape.