The Mightiest Little Peasant

Crackling! A fat beating!

Xu Cong, no, it was Wang Cong, and like Hu Dahai, he was beaten into a pig's head. (Pinyin of bi qi wu)

He curled up on the ground, crying with a sad face, wanting to cry without tears in his heart.

He was too unlucky to meet this little devil. Even the old ancestors were not necessarily the opponents of this little devil, let alone him.

On the side, Hu Dahai was stunned the whole time.

In his mind, Cong, who was so powerful that he could go to heaven, was beaten so badly by an old guy that he didn't even dare to fight back.

This...is this the hell!

In disbelief, he wiped his eyes again.

However, the current situation did not change at all.

"Cong... Brother Cong, what's wrong with you? Aren't you very powerful!" Hu Dahai shouted blankly.

When Wang Cong heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Fuck Nima! It's all your pig head, you idiot, it's all your fault, I'll kill you!" Wang Cong jumped up and grabbed Hu Dahai's neck.

Hu Dahai was immediately blinded, and after a while, his eyes turned white.

"What are you doing! Be honest!"

The Taoist priest kicked over and knocked Wang Cong over.

"Be honest, where is your old nest?"

Wang Cong closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.

"Yo! The mouth is quite hard!" The Daoist sneered.

"Let me do it!" Tang Hao waved his hand, and there was a small bottle in his palm. He walked over and poured it directly into him.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Cong was choked and coughed violently. Then, curled up on the ground, struggling to clasp his throat with his fingers, trying to spit out the potion.

But after a while, his expression became a little dazed, but it was the Vertigo Medicine that worked.

"I ask you,

Where is your old nest, where is your ancestor? " Tang Hao squatted down and asked.

Wang Cong had a look of surprise on his face, and after a while, he said, "In Province F, there is a small mountain village called Maqiao Village, and the old ancestors are there too."

"Province F?" Dao Chang frowned, "It seems to be hidden quite deep. The brothers in the mountains over there have searched several times, but found nothing."

Tang Hao sneered. Province F is just south of Province Z, very close, and not far from Province J where Maoshan is located. That old guy was very courageous and dared to hide so close.

He originally thought that the old thief was hiding in a deserted place in the west.

Then, Tang Hao asked a few questions to get a clear picture of the situation in the old nest.

Finally, a hand knife knocked down, knocked him unconscious, tied him up, and let Daoist Changqing escort him away first.

Looking at the fat man huddled in the corner with a lost face, Tang Hao took out his mobile phone, called Captain Zhou, explained the situation of the blood bank, and asked him to come over and arrest someone.

Back in the car, he asked Changqing Daoist to call Maoshan and inform them of their findings.

Maoshan suddenly became a sensation.

They almost came out of the nest, and several old Taoist priests led the team and rushed to Lingxi County.

When they arrived, it was already night time.

A car, lined up like a long dragon, approached and stopped in front of Tang Hao.

Then, as soon as the door opened, Taoist priests in neat suits came down.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Tang, it's really hard for you! Also, Changqing! You did a good job this time. We can think about your business again."

A few white-haired old Taoist priests came over, first said hello to Tang Hao, and then looked at Taoist Changqing with a look of approval.

Daoist Changqing was immediately excited.

Behind, a group of Taoist priests gathered around.

This is a barren mountain, and I don't worry about attracting attention.

"That guy Qianji has something to do, so he can't come. However, with a few of us here, it shouldn't be a problem."

"This time, the devil must be brought back and suppressed again, otherwise, where will our Maoshan's face go!"

Several old Taoists said.

"Several Taoists, look, this is the Wang family's nest."

Tang Hao took out a map and drew a circle on it, "This is a small mountain village called Maqiao Village. It doesn't look abnormal at all from the outside, but in fact, the mountain next to the village is full of It was hollowed out, and inside is the Wang family's lair."

With that said, Tang Hao pointed to several mountains on the map.

"So big?" Several old Taoist priests frowned.

The bigger the place, the more complicated the structure and the more secret escape routes, making it difficult to catch all the Wang family members.

Everyone discussed it, and finally, the plan was finalized.

They transferred several tourist buses and rushed to Namaqiao Village overnight.

Tang Hao also followed, and before leaving, he told Sister Xiangyi.

When we arrived near Maqiao Village, it was already past three in the morning.

They did not dare to get too close. At the only intersection in the mountain, everyone separated, and some people took a detour, preparing to sneak into the mountain and surround Maqiao Village.

The remaining part is ready to go straight to the den of thieves and attack directly, and Tang Hao is among this group of people.

It has only been about ten days since the trip to Dongying.

During this period of time, Tang Hao didn't make many jade talismans, and his inventory was poor. However, this time he is not the main force, there are so many Taoist masters, I am afraid that he will not need to take action.

The two buses were parked in a valley. No one spoke on the bus, and the atmosphere was dull.

The Taoist priests are adjusting their status and preparing for battle.

The opponents this time are not those Nanyang monkeys from the beginning, but the remnants of the Wang family, and they are still attacking the old nest on this trip.

The Wang family has a long history and has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. Although it was once destroyed by Maoshan, it is still revived. After hundreds of years, the family of these Wang family remnants is probably quite rich.

It is still difficult to break through the old nest.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more chilling.

On the faces of each Taoist priest, fighting intent rose up, and there was also a look of death.

The Wang family is their old enemy of Maoshan. They cannot avoid this battle. Knowing that there will be sacrifices, they still have to rush forward.

"Now, distribute the weapons."

Several priests opened the boxes lined up on the aisle, which were full of hot weapons.

The Wang family's remnants are good at using such hot weapons, so naturally they can't fall behind. The first wave of confrontation between the two sides must have started with hot weapons.

Every Taoist priest was assigned a set, and some simply took a few more machine guns and were covered with ammunition.

Seeing this, Tang Hao was silent for a while.

He was also somewhat infected by the atmosphere.

He took out all the jade talismans, especially the defensive talisman arrays, which he dismantled and distributed to a group of Taoist priests. Those with lower cultivation bases were given special attention.

This set of talisman formations is naturally the one he used in Dongying. The combination of talisman formations has a very strong defensive ability, and it can be used separately, but the effect is much worse.

In this way, casualties can be slightly reduced.

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