Chapter 300 Don't look down on farmers
"What? How could this be possible? Just like that, dead!"
When Beiming Chuanyun and everyone under his banner saw this scene, their faces were full of disbelief.
Just now, I beat the opponent until he vomited blood and was able to kill him instantly with one move, but within a short time, he was directly counter-killed.
"Second Laizi, you are so awesome! Second Laizi, you are so good!"
"Haha, we won again!"
The villagers all praised Er Laizi loudly, with joy on their faces.
"Haha, now we have another trophy. Hehe, there must be a lot of good things in this storage ring!"
The Er Laizi was holding the storage ring that he had just killed the man in his hand. He was very proud and put it on his finger, preparing to take a closer look later when he had time.
The other guards saw this and were already jealous.
Then swish swish...!
Another pair of eyes looked at the fingers of the Beiming family members in the distance, and the storage rings on them.
When those people saw this scene, especially their greedy eyes, as if they were being stared at by hungry wolves, they couldn't help but enlarge their sweat pores, and quickly put their hands behind their backs and curled up.
"Who else...?" Er Laizi held a big mallet in his hand and pointed at those people and shouted.
When the people on Beiming Chuanyun's side looked at him, they all looked a little timid.
Especially when I looked at the big golden hammer in Er Laizi's hand, I thought inadvertently of the scene just now where the big hammer hit the head like a watermelon, and no one wanted to step forward.
"Second bastard, I can't let you take advantage of everything. It's time for us to show off. You just stay here!"
"Yes, Brother Laizi, let me go this time and you take a rest."
"Er Gouzi, get out of here and let me get in!"
"Let me go...let me go...!"
Because when the two laizi were fighting, Yang Donglai asked Zhao Daqiang to tell everyone everything about the slogan shouting.
All the escorts were in chaos all of a sudden. They were all fighting for it, hoping that they would be the next to fight and show off.
Whether they want to perform well or are just jealous of those people's storage rings, only they themselves know in their hearts.
"Second scoundrel, you have to give other people a chance to perform, right? Then you can take a rest and replace others." Yang Donglai glanced at him directly and then glanced at the other escorts.
"Village Chief, I'm going...I'm going...!"
One after another, you and I are constantly fighting for each other.
"Ahem, how about this? The fastest way to solve it is with scissors and hammer."
Yang Donglai watched them noisy and finally thought of such a method.
"What a great idea. The village chief's brain works very fast. Why didn't we think of it? Come on, let's hurry up and let the one who wins in the end come on!"
"You two scoundrel Zhao Daqiang, go away and go away. It's none of your business!"
The two wanted to add more people to decide on the number of people, but the others kicked them one by one.
"Bagbag, scissors and hammer! You lose!"
"Bagbag scissors and hammer! You two go down...!"
A large group of big men, just like this again and again, the number of people decreased and they were kicked out, and they started playing games like children.
Among the villagers on the other side were Oyue Xiaoyue and a large group of children. If the adults around them had not stopped them, they would have rushed over to join the battle group.
"Damn it! Damn it, damn it...!"
Bei Ming Chuanyun from the Bei Ming family was furious when he saw that scene, and his orifices were filled with smoke.
"Young Master, I don't believe that all of them are so good at fighting. I am willing to go to this battle, and I will definitely kill everyone who appears."
"Young Patriarch, and I, too, are willing to ask for a fight. When the time comes, I will definitely vent my anger on Young Patriarch."
Behind Beiming Chuanyun, two of them stood up directly, looking full of confidence in their victory.
"Okay, okay! You two elders are really good. If you two win this battle, when you return to the family, I will definitely ask my father to transfer you to work at the core of the family."
"Thank you, Young Patriarch, for your cultivation. The two of us will definitely satisfy Young Patriarch."
When they heard that they were transferred to the core of the Beiming family, the two were ecstatic on the spot. This shows how glorious and satisfying it would be for them if they were transferred to the core of the Beiming family.
I didn't see the other people, but they all looked at me with envy, and secretly vowed to strive for a chance to make their young master happy and satisfied next time.
"Hahaha, I won. I, Wang Mazi, will also show off my skills this time. Just watch and see how I kill them!"
After rounds of screening, the final winner has emerged, and it is none other than Wang Mazi.
I saw Wang Mazi shaking his head, putting on an expression that he thought he was awesome, holding a big shovel in his hand, and striding towards the middle of the field.
Yes, what he was holding was a big shovel, and that was exactly what he chose.
Wang Mazi's original words were that since I was a child, I had been working in the fields with my parents, and I felt that the shovel for turning over soil was handy and that it was good for making weapons.
In the end, Yang Donglai had no choice but to follow his request and directly choose a large shovel that looked ordinary and was commonly used by most people in the village.
"Which of you dares to come out and fight Grandpa Wang Mazi for 300 rounds? Hurry up, don't wait!"
Wang Mazi held a shovel in his hand and pointed to the other side and shouted.
"Well, fuck, am I being blinded? What is that guy holding in his hand? Is that a big shovel? Haha, hahahaha...!"
Beiming Chuanyun looked at the second-rate scoundrel who came out, especially the huge shovel in his hand, and couldn't help laughing on the spot.
"You old man, are you sure you're using that big shovel as a weapon? Hahaha...! Let me kill him. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!
No wonder Beiming Chuanyun and the others behind him looked at it with ridicule.
Anyway, before talking about it, Er Laizi and Zhao Daqiang's weapons, a golden mallet and a woodcutter, looked like that.
But the big shovel in Wang Mazi's hand had a long wooden stick stuck on the top of the shovel.
Coupled with Wang Mazi's own peasant-like temperament, he looks like an old farmer who has just returned from the crop fields.
"Hmph, this guy has just started practicing Qi. He has a crop-handle tool in his hand, let alone anything powerful, so I just let me kill him with one sword!"
"Although this person looks ordinary, the shovel in his hand is nothing out of the ordinary. That's why we should not be careless. Be careful of fraud. It would be better for you and me to take action at the same time."
Whoosh…!
I saw the two of them flying directly from that side to the opposite side of Wang Mazi in the field.
"What's the situation? Weren't we fighting alone? Why did two people come out when we arrived at my place?"
Wang Mazi looked at the two old men opposite, holding a shovel in one hand and scratching their heads with the other, with puzzled faces on their faces.
"Fuck, you don't respect martial arts, what's wrong? You want two to fight one, you're so shameless!"
"Yeah, who are you talking about the Beiming family? Damn it, we fight alone, but you two come here. You Beiming family members really threw your faces into the cesspool!"
The other people in Dahe Village yelled abuse and ridicule.
Yang Donglai watched from the side with squinted eyes, thinking that it would be better if they didn't follow the rules, and more than a hundred people would just beat him up to see who could do it better.
"Humph, if you don't like it, at worst you can add one more person to balance it out. Could it be that our Beiming family is afraid of you, waiting for their master to fight again!" Beiming Chuanyun said darkly.
He said with an open face.
When all the escorts come forward one after another, you fight for it.
"Zhang Ruhua, come over!" Yang Donglai pointed at him and waved directly towards Wang Mazi.
"Hey, good village chief, now I can finally be powerful. Don't grab any of you from me, because I defeated all of you except Wang Mazi when I was carrying the scissors and hammer just now. Humph, what do you mean?
Man, this is man, hum, just look at me!"
Zhang Ruhua looked at everyone with a proud look, twisted her slender figure step by step, and walked over.
"Fuck, I think with his virtue, he walked over and disgusted those people to death without hitting him. If this kid didn't say anything and was wearing women's clothes, who would have known he was a man."
"Alas! How come we, the old Zhang family, have such a leading figure? A grown man spends all his time looking after women. It's all because of the name his grandfather gave him!"
Chapter completed!