The Super Farm of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 19: Shoot a 17-ton forklift with one palm (for collection, for flowers)

"Pfft!"

Ye Tang just took a sip of the drink, but he couldn't hold back and spit it out. He was stunned for a few seconds before he laughed and pointed at Su Ze, "Is this garden yours?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"A country man, how dare you talk to me like Ye Tang?"

Ye Tang screwed the bottle cap on, he squeezed the bottle with a slight force, slammed the bottle, stared at Su Ze and sneered: "You should be lucky, if you dared to talk to me like this two years ago, the rest of your life will be lost. You have to sit in a wheelchair and talk."

His tone was calm, and he seemed very pretentious.

The middle-aged man behind Ye Tang had a deep understanding of this sentence.

Ye Tang was a little devil in the world back then, and the number of people who were maimed by him definitely exceeded the number of hands.

Su Ze looked at Ye Tang coldly.

Ye Tang wiped the drink on his hands and said lightly, "Actually, I, Ye Tang, like to convince people with reason. This orchard now belongs to me, Ye Tang. It is written in black and white, clearly."

"Do you want to take it back?"

"There are no doors!"

Su Ze was amused.

He stepped forward and patted the large forklift next to him.

The forklift driver, who had already jumped out of the driving building, looked at Su Ze in confusion... What is this brake pen doing? Why are you photographing your own forklift?

This forklift, but he spent all his savings to buy the [Longgong 50], weighed 17 tons. In the past few years, relying on these two forklifts, he has also made a lot of money, and he is about to make a return.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dull sound came out.

Then……

Ye Tang, the driver of the forklift, and the highly-equipped driver of his veteran special forces, saw a terrifying scene that they had never even thought about in their entire life...

The forklift flew up.

It flew seven or eight hundred meters, and occasionally smashed into the small river heavily, splashing the turbid river water, flying more than ten feet high and several hundred meters away.

Boom!

The earth trembled visibly.

Su Ze clapped his hands and said lightly: "Yetang, right? I'll give you ten seconds to get out of my orchard, if I remember correctly... This orchard, my grandfather sold thirty-two Wan, ask your lord to bring the contract and come to Liushu Village to find me."

"I'm Su Ze, and I'm also a reasonable person."

"I won't lose any money, I will refund it all."

Su Ze looked at Boya Hancock and said lightly, "Boya, go, go home for dinner."

When the backs of him and Bo Ya disappeared from the sight of Ye Tang and the others, Ye Tang and the others finally came to their senses.

There was still an incredible look of shock on their faces.

Eyes wide open, not knowing what to say.

Ye Tang's voice was a little hoarse, he struggled to speak, and asked, "Master, how much does your car... weigh?"

"About 16-17 tons."

The forklift driver, after being shocked, looked bitter and cried, "Young Master Ye, my whole family relies on this car to eat, in case it breaks..."

This sentence, the forklift driver himself felt a little funny.

Forklift...

Broken?

Oh shit.

Does anyone believe it?

Ye Tang waved his hand and said, "It's broken, I'll buy another one for you."

He found that his back was already soaked, and his calf was a little weak.

With a single tap, a 16- to 7-ton forklift flew a few hundred meters away?

This……

How much stamina?

As a child of a martial artist family, his knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. At this moment, his thoughts are flying, and he secretly said: "Even a martial arts master does not have such ability... Could it be... a superpower?"

Only special superpowers can do this, right?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Tang said, "Brother Li, drive, let's go back!"

Sitting in the car, Ye Tang was still a little scared.

He felt that the comparison of what he pretended to be today was too low...

Squeeze a drink bottle and scare that person with big words?

Fuck!

People directly slapped a forklift and slapped them in the face!

Silently took out his mobile phone, Ye Tang made a call and said, "Grandpa, you are a martial arts master, you have a lot of knowledge, do you know who can fly a 17-ton forklift with one palm? ?"

"17 tons?"

On the other end of the phone, "Old Master Ye" who was far away in Yanjing was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Master of martial arts, with a mouthful of inner strength, it burst out in an instant, and the destructive power can definitely reach 10,000 jin or more. "

"But it's impossible to shoot a forklift."

The old man thought that the grandson he doted on was joking with him, and asked, "Yetang, how are you doing the things I asked you to do?"

Ye Tang said seriously: "Grandpa, the forklift I hired was shot flying..."

"Pfft!"

The old man just took a sip of tea and spit it all out.

(PS: The second update is here. In addition, the author has something to say... This is not a word count, a free chapter, and there is no need to add a word count.)

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