MTL - Sovereign to Immortality-Chapter 50 Struggling for the field

"The little **** is hiding and talking, getting out!"

Qian Chunlai suddenly became angry and screamed in the direction of the voice.

The crowd was separated from both sides. Yang Junshan stood calmly and looked at Qian Chunlai's gaze. There was no sadness in his eyes. The image of Qian Chunlai was more like a clown.

"Don't ask the predecessors, can the younger generation make a mistake? Is it true that the predecessors didn't know when they had entered the family registration of my Tuqiu village?"

The moment when Yang Junshan appeared was not only the glare of Yang Tiangang and An Xia, but also the blacksmiths and Xu Sanniang on both sides of the two sides were also condensed. Even Xu Jing, who had always been calm in appearance, looked at Yang Junshan. Staring at Yang Junshan's body, several sturdy spirits swept through the body of Yang Junshan.

When the third person restarted the coffin, when did the guy actually open the coffin, but before he even heard the news that he called the fairy to complete.

Only Zhang Chenghong, who was hiding behind the blacksmith, muttered to himself: "What is great, my son has come to the news three days ago and said that the third is heavy!"

Zhang Chenghong’s words are naturally not in the ears of the monks who are in the field, but Xu Jing’s left ear has also moved, and seems to have heard something. The look of Yang Junshan is even deeper.

Some people even whispered: "I heard that this child refining the essence of Niuhuang Xianling, the quality can be considered excellent, but I did not expect it to be only three days later than that of Yu Ming, amazing!"

Only Qian Chunlai did not know the attention of Tuqiu Village to these most promising children. He saw Yang Junshan’s resounding rhetoric, and no one in the Tuqiu Village refuted, and his heart was even more angry. He said: “Which is this? How can you not be educated like this, your parents, if you don’t take the child away, you can’t be disciplined!”

"Qian Daoyou is really good and good, so even my children in the Tuqiu Village can be disciplined!"

At this time, Yang Tiangang suddenly said: "Dare to ask Qiandaoyou, I have a dog who is wrong, but it is so irritating to the Taoist friend?"

"You!" Qian Chunlai was asked to be annoyed at the time, but he lost his sense of proportion and had a dispute with a child. He made the hilly village look down and down.

At this time, Xu Sanniang said: "Chengzheng adults can't say this. After all, Qian Daoyou is a substitute for the guardian of the adults. It is a witness to the village Lingtian division. How can it be regarded as an outsider?"

At this time, An Xia said again: "Since it is just a testimony, it means that the guarded adults in the barren town did not ask him to interfere in the division of the Lingtian village. In this case, why don't you stand by and wait for me to wait and see? The villagers are divided into fields, so good?"

An Xia, this is the words that warned him before Qian Chunlai came back, and he was quite a bit of a shield with a spear.

Qian Chunlai was speechless for a while, but the person on the side of Zhang Blacksmith was noisy at this time. He said: "The right thing, we can't listen to other people in the village of Tuqiu. We can only say it ourselves. Count!"

Zhang Blacksmith can’t see the true purpose of Qian Chunlai’s purpose. He should think about suppressing Yang Tiangang, but he only tried to suppress the other villagers in the Tuqiu Village when he was in the middle of Xu’s family. This naturally made Zhang Blacksmith was very dissatisfied, so the noise of everyone behind him was not stopped.

Because of this person's identity, there are still scruples in the hearts of the people. This time, Qian Chunlai was actually irritated by a child, and was questioned by An Xia. The authority was greatly damaged, so he was encouraged to intervene in the village of Tuqiu.

Yang Tiangang sneered in his heart, but he said politely in his mouth: "I also asked Qiandaoyou to make a wall view. After I finished the division of Lingqiu in Lingqiu Village, the Taoist friends only need to sue the result to the guardian. When Yang will also personally The detailed process of reporting things to the guardian adults."

Qian Chunlai snorted and saw that his previous remarks were completely in vain. Now he is being rejected by the villagers in the entire Tuqiu Village. He is not arrogant. He is not a broad-minded person. Junshan’s eyes are more dangerous. However, Yang Junshan’s look has always been extremely calm, but he has seen a few more hatreds in the eyes of Qian Chunlai.

Excluding the foreigner Qian Chunlai, although Xu was dissatisfied, he saw that Yang Tiangang also had one less martial artist. Zhang Chenghong, a Zhang blacksmith, had already had more cats and cats. Although he was unwilling, he had to reluctantly Accepted, the three parties suddenly began a fierce dispute because of the division of Lingtian.

"The merits of the village master's presiding over Lingtian cultivation is unquestionable. In the future, Tuqiu Village is still thinking about continuing to expand the scale of Lingtian, and it is indispensable to participate in the participation of the village!"

Yang Tie Niu screamed at the other side with a pair of bulls. Although Yang Tiangang’s party was the least, the momentum was the most prosperous. The reason was that both sides had to admit that there was no Lingtian cultivation in Yangtiangang’s Tuqiu Village. There is no way to talk about it.

"The merits of the village's adults are so natural that I dare not obliterate!"

Faced with the aggressive momentum of Yang Tieniu and others, both the Xu and Zhang blacksmiths had to admit this first, but the topic was a turn: "But that is the credit of the village, and you and others. What?"

"Hey, so you all agree that Yang Cunzhen is the biggest credit?"

The two people were first silent, followed by Xu’s people. “I have to forget that Lingtian’s cultivation investment is huge. Most of them can be raised by Xu. If I invest, I’ll be the first. One!"

After all, Xu has a clan relationship, and the relationship between the people and the efficiency of the work is far more than others. Yang Tiangang has to rely on it in this respect.

After a while, Zhang Blacksmith also said: "Don't forget that Zhang brother has also produced a number of special agricultural tools for the cultivation of Lingtian, and the arrangement of the gathering of the spirits is also indispensable for the help of Zhang Xiong!"

At this time, we can see the difference between a loose sand and a concerted effort. Whether it is Yang Tie Niu, Yang Qingniu, or the Xu family, both sides spare no effort to safeguard the interests of Yang Tiangang and the Xu family, because they all know that maintaining both The benefit is to protect its own interests.

And when I came to Zhang Blacksmith, although there are many people, but there is no way to form a group, and to safeguard Zhang’s own interests, I can benefit everyone. This was not even believed by the blacksmith himself, so it took so long to have such a deep relationship with Zhang Blacksmith to speak for him.

Although the two sides have been hyping up, they are actually trying to confirm the basic interests of each other. When it comes to specific competition, it is necessary to finalize between the three monks of the Tuqiu Village.

"I can ask for less in Lingxia, but I want three points in the middle of the field!"

Without Qian Chunlai's elbow, Yang Tiangang took back the initiative again. At the time of competing for Lingtian, he was still compelling. He wanted to know that Zhongpin Lingtian had to pay a share of Lingtian.

"The village is going to come to so many Lingtian to do, how many people do you cultivate under your hand?"

Xu Sanniang licked the hair on the side of her hair, and her eyes looked with a smile. "I have a lot of people, but there are more people in Lingtian. I want to see more of Ling Tian. I will have an acre of three." Divide, as for the Chinese goods Lingtian, to tell the truth, I Xu is not to be too much for four points; Yang Cun is doing a lot of things, I don’t have time to take care of Lingtian, one point is enough, the rest is enough. Give it to Zhang Xiong, how?"

"Four points? A big tone!" Zhang blacksmith sneered, his voice hoarse with a hint of gold and iron, and said: "To talk about people, do you have a lot of people here? As for the Chinese goods Lingtian, the cultivation of the monks in the human world is a waste, and only the three martial arts monks can fully exert the ground force of the Chinese goods Lingtian, but the three mothers are the lowest, and Lingtian will be less. !"

Xu Sanniang is also a sneer in his life. He said: "Those people and Zhang Xiong are not relatives. You are talking here for them. How many people are willing to lead you? Now I am afraid that the village is hanging in the village. Is it right?"

Zhang Blacksmith snorted, but he listened to Xu Sanniang and said: "As for the Chinese goods Lingtian, it is really necessary for the martial arts monks to make full use of the ground power. But when did you have a blacksmith who was good at planting land? Isn’t the two-acre Lingtian rented to someone else?”

"San Niang said that it is reasonable, Zhang brother, you are not good at farming, or concentrate on playing iron; but Zhang brother did not say anything wrong, San Niang's repair is lower after all, I see in order to avoid waste of ground power Now, this product Lingtian is still a part of Yang’s share!"

"Why should Yang brother be so hard, and the village of Tuqiu has a lot of opportunities, and Yang brother needs more planning. The thing in Lingtian is still less labor."

"Oh, I don't believe you can find another martial arts monk to cultivate this middle school!"

Xu Sanniang and Zhang Blacksmith both screamed in unison, but when the voices of the two men fell, a voice suddenly came from a distance, clearly falling in the ears of people at the place: "Yangjia's Zhongpin Lingtian How can there be no one to cultivate? Since he has no time to deal with the field, my Han Xiumei has time!"

When the people on the scene suddenly stunned and turned to look in the direction of the sound, they saw a gust of wind on the road outside the village, and a figure drove the wind all the way to this side.

Only the martial arts monks can drive the wind, but the monks in the early stage of the martial arts can't rise when they are driving the wind. They can only fly on the road, the speed is not as fast, the momentum is great, quite a bit of sand. a feeling of.

Xu Sanniang and Zhang Blacksmith's face are all changed. Only Qian Chunchun screamed and said: "Who is there to pretend to be a ghost, this is the matter of the Tuqi Village, and outsiders must not interfere!"

"Qian brother, this is a breakthrough in the inner child repair, and the customs clearance came back!"

Yang Tiangang's unwarranted words suddenly made Qian Chunlai's company a pig liver color.

The gust of wind came to the Lingtian field and stopped. The radiant Han Xiumei slowly walked into the crowd and stood by her husband in the complicated eyes of the people in the Tuqiu Village. The ups and downs of Zhou’s body showed that Han Xiumei had just advanced into the military. Repaired.

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Hey, the second chapter is coming, there are woods in the collection, and there are wood tickets in the red ticket?