Chapter 1915: The Farmhouse Who Loves To Die [Fourth More]

At the back of the Xiaoshengxianzhuang, two figures moved forward slowly.

"The environment is good, the scenery is beautiful."

The pace stopped abruptly, admiring the emerald shrubs around with no dust,

the face with a slight smile, the scenery of mountains and rivers is

fascinating, and the fragrance of nature permeates the air. Zhen.

"It's such a good view that it's perfect for a cemetery."

At this moment, the cold, low-drink full of murderous intentions suddenly

sounded through the dustless ears, and then five big and three thick men

rushed out of the jungle.

"You are"

Seeing the mysterious comer, the fierce ** glared at himself, and Wuchen

asked: "Some of us, we don't seem to have any grudges and disputes, why did

you attack me?"

Before driving, it is necessary to figure out what the other party is doing.

"Looking at your face of life and death, I'll tell you why."

The burly man, who was clearly the leader, stepped forward and said suddenly:

"We are the farmhouse's Lie Shan Tang, and I am the master of the Lie Shan

Tang Tian Meng."

"Farmhouse?" Wu Chen frowned, and then couldn't help but said, "I have no

complaints with some of you. Did your farmhouse recognize the wrong person?"

It has always been dust-free to find someone to be a back pot man, and there

is no door to want him to carry a black pot for others.

"And this Tian Meng is a bit familiar." Thinking backwards, in the dustless

mind, a sad and sad figure soon emerged, and the death was quite miserable.

Tian Meng, the owner of the farmhouse Lie Shan Tang, was unfortunately

assassinated and killed by Zhao Gao's "Luo Wang" in the original work, and

passed on his death to Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang of the family.

However, although Tian Meng is dead, he has a good daughter named Tian Yan,

outside soft and rigid, known as "the first think tank of the farmer". After

Tian Meng was killed and the peasant heroes battled, it was the target of the

peasant families. He later formed an alliance with Chi Youtang and

Gonggongtang, and succeeded him as the host of Lieshantang.

"We have no grudges in private, but what?"

Tian Meng looked at Dust fiercely, and said coldly: "Recently, Shennong's

order reappeared the rivers and lakes, and there is still such a handwriting-

the one who killed the Confucian Zichen is the next knight of the farmer."

"So it is."

Dustless, whispered softly: "Zhao Gao and Li Si really took great pains to

deal with me, even Shennong made use of such things."

In the original book, Zhao Gao uses the "Shen Nong Ling" to reproduce the

rivers and lakes, the intention is to let the farmers kill each other and

weaken their power, but who can think that the spearhead has changed at this

moment, and it has become clean.

"Any last words?"

Tian Meng looked at the dustlessly with excitement and the excitement of the

victory was gripping: "Let me kill you without it. The next knight of the

farmhouse, I am determined to get it, and die in such a beautiful place, your

kid will not lose money!"

"Oh!"

Tian Meng's voice just dropped, and his body flashed.

"There are so many people who can't help themselves." Dustless hands crossed

the wide sleeves, and it seemed that he had no intention of doing it himself.

"go to hell!"

Seeing that the dust was standing still, Tian Meng suddenly came down with his

long sword,

"Buzz!"

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However, at this moment, the concubine started to work, and a burst of bright

light, dazzling luster burst out of her body.

"Groaning"

A burst of clear chirps rang through the sky, and the vivid three-legged Jinwu

suddenly appeared, and the wings of Liangyi shook, and they swooped towards

Tian Meng.

"What the ** is this !?"

Tian Meng was shocked, and the sharp blade he held in his hands subconsciously

pierced.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, the ability of the three-footed Jinwu is quite extraordinary.

The mouth is opened slightly, and the long sword held by Tian Meng is broken

without effort. It is extremely powerful.

"Groaning"

The three-footed Jinwu screamed again, and a violent shock wave erupted from

the body, and flew straight to the dazed Tian Meng, with a proud look and a

sharp, clear voice full of confidence.

"A beast who dares to be so arrogant, why not!"

Tian Meng, who had gone back to God, was furious. He did not expect that he

would be looked down on by a beast, and suddenly he was furious, and a deep

internal force broke out in his body.

"Really boring..."

A boring glance at Tian Meng, Dustless turned his head away. Although Tian

Meng's strength is good, he is no worse than the "Black Samurai" by seven weak

points, but Wuchen has no interest in it, and his concubine will accompany him

to make trouble.

As for Dustless, he took a lazy step towards Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"It's really strange. Usually there are people guarding the back door. Why is

there no ghost now?"

It easily invaded the interior of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and looked up to find

the figure without dust. Although the back door is not the main entrance,

there are usually many people in charge of the guard, but at this moment there

is no figure.

"This guy's whereabouts are suspicious. It must be against Confucianism!"

"Yes, it may be undercover of other schools!"

"Catch him fast, you can't let him run away, interrogate a Dust Master."

Under the thick and dense willow tree, a group of Confucian disciples gathered

around a figure and looked at him like a hungry wolf, showing a jealous

expression from time to time.

This time, the Confucianism was quite obscure. First, Xiaoshengxianzhuang was

burned, then Fu Nian was killed, Yan Lu disappeared, Zhang Liang was also

expelled from Confucianism, and even his sister-in-law was killed by others.

Today, there is only one left in Xiaoshengxianzhuang. Dust-free has the right

to speak.

"You bastards, hurry up and get me back to study, want to get on the board?"

Wuchen sternly warned, a group of Confucian disciples immediately trembled

when they heard the words, and frightened like frightened migratory birds

fled, and disappeared in no time.

"Really ..."

Seeing this, Wu Chen snorted softly, and then looked at the besieged figure,

suddenly stunned, "Is it you? Are you not cultivated in the Mo's stronghold?

Why suddenly came to Confucianism?"

The weak girl who was besieged was Shi Lan, but her state was not quite right,

there was dark air rolling between her brows, and her breath was very weak.

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