The expression of the Zhang family's head changed suddenly.

He changed his false expression of crying poorly, showed a terrifying and fierce look, his eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent, and stared at Chen Tang's beautiful face... word by word, as vicious as tempting snake venom: "Shen Jun, do you know what you are talking about?"

In the eyes of the head of the Zhang family, Chen Tang was already dead.

Chen Tang Zhanyan smiled slightly: "I ask the head of the Zhang family, there is a word I made up of in the words I just said? Three acres of inferior land can live one person, and your Zhang family has more than 100 hectares of good land. This is just a number that can be found. I am afraid that only you will know it yourself. With such a family background, you will have a tax of 100 liters in several years! These can be smoothed out by just a few sentences of attending the funeral?"

As soon as these words came out, even the younger brother of the head who was obsessed with watching Chen Tang woke up, and then he let out a disdainful hum, his face trembled slightly, and threatened: "So, is Shen Jun here to find fault? What are you looking for people and borrowing food? "

"If it's a guest, I will naturally sweep the bed to welcome you, but it's a pity!" The head of the Zhang family knocked on the table, and more than a dozen servants rushed in from outside the house, drew their swords and unsheathed them a few times.

He made a gesture to sweep the passengers out: "Mr. Shen, please!"

The blade is shining with cold light.

The atmosphere inside the house almost dropped to freezing point.

This is no longer about getting rid of the passengers.

It is planned to deliver the guests to the Hall of Hell.

Facing the murderous gazes of the two, and with dozens of blades pointing, Chen Tang was calm and composed, calm and laughed without fear. Looking at the dozen people, he said with a hint: "Of course I'm not here to find fault, how can you say so badly? It's true to find someone, but this person was persecuted by Zhang; it's true to borrow food, but I just didn't plan to pay it back."

It's not just borrowing food...

We are also preparing to move the land where the food is grown.

The head of the Zhang family was so angry that he was several feet high. He had planned to let Chen Tang get out of the Zhang family gate and find an opportunity to "have something unexpected" in a few days. Just like the Heyin County Magistrates before, but once this was said, if Chen Tang was asked to walk out of the Zhang family vertically, the Zhang family would not have to gain a foothold in Heyin!

"Sir, son!"

The head of the Zhang family slapped the low table made of precious wood at hand with one palm, and a turbid yellow aura came over the shop. It turned out to be the younger brother of the head! Gong Shu Wu Li was still in place, motionless, and secretly oppressed the dozen servants with his momentum.

The cold light in Chen Tang's hand slashed out the sword light.

One blow broke it apart, and the remaining sword energy broke through the roof!

In the dark night, light flashed.

"Why be so anxious?" Chen Tang held a sharp sword in his hand and smiled. He had seen people looking for death, but had never seen Meng Po Soup and was rushing to drink. After speaking, a slight ray of light poured down the broken roof on his head - not the color of the bright moon!

But the head of the Zhang family did not realize the nuance.

He was furious and his reason was burned.

Although He Yin and Zhang were not the top group of He Yin, he had not been looked at like this for so many years, and he was still so provoked in his own tribe. Chen Tang drew his sword and took action, which was like slapping Zhang's extremely loud slap!

He said, "Do it! Kill it!"

Chen Tang glanced at the top of his head at this moment.

"Well, it's time to start."

As for who was killed?

But he can't decide!

In the dark night, a literary barrier that was almost integrated with the night was bounded by the Zhang clan land, soaring into the sky and rising by more than ten feet, and then gathered above and closed.

Form a closed special-shaped cover to isolate the inside and outside.

If you look from the outside and the inside, you will find that this place is no different from the usual ones, with candles lit everywhere, making it a peaceful time.

Nothing strange happened.

But what about it?

Hundreds of strangers wearing martial arts armor rushed out from all over the place.

Or cooperate in pairs or 50% of the rows.

There is also literary spirit around me.

The patrol servant came over when he heard this, but was hit hard by the "bandits" who were ambushing one step ahead of time. These people even greeted them in the lower three ways. Once they were hit by the sharp protruding legs, the severe pain of being beaten would make them lose their combat power.

Screams of fear and blood gradually spread.

They were very familiar with the Zhang terrain and soon occupied various passes. When they met an ordinary person, they would go up and beat him up. It would be fine if they didn't resist. When they resisted, they either interrupted their hands or their feet. When they met a brave warrior or a literary scholar, they cooperated with the retreat, greeted the people nearby and rushed up again.

Most of the elite Zhang family members were sold in the Bingfang.

The rest is not just staying at home for twelve hours a day, and there are also people going out to inspect the industry and collect accounts... In short, Shen Tang's time was just right. He Yin Zhang's family was only seventy or eighty, with maids and servants and guards. They had more than 600 people. When they encountered the "bandits" who stabbed them with a knife when they were disagreeing, they could not form an effective counterattack for the time being.

Of course, the most important reason is that there is no backbone.

What about their backbone?

hehe--

Shen Tang removed the mandible bones of the head of the family.

And the head of the Zhang family—

Shen Tang frowned disgusted, took out a veil, carefully wiped every finger, and shouted, "Half step, are you okay?"

"Lord, you're caught."

The head of the Zhang family, Gong Shuwu, who was wearing Wu Kai, held his neck like a chicken. His expression was furious and frightened, as if he had not yet woken up from the attack just now. No wonder he, who would have thought that Gong Shuwu would directly transform into Wu Kai, break through the literary barrier he set up, walked to him, raised his hand and slapped him.

Bang!

The sound is always ringing.

The palm-leaf fan was stunned by his big palm.

Half of her face was blushing and swollen.

The gums are loose and the smell of blood and iron fills the mouth.

“How to deal with it?”

He was thrown at Shen Tang's feet like garbage.

His clothes were messy and his hair was crooked. Where did he look arrogant and arrogant in his family who looked down on Shen Tang not long ago?

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Take a short holiday on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Make up tomorrow.

PS: Last month (that is, yesterday), the monthly tickets were just over 40 tickets away from 7,000.
Chapter completed!