Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

"My dad's heart is not very good, and his blood lipids are also high. The doctor said that he should not be stimulated too much..."

Wang Siyu was in a hurry and got up to go home to get medicine.

Jiang He, however, said slowly, "Don't panic, I have a solution."

He used Jiuyang Divine Art, and passed over with a breath of true energy.

Director Wang's face gradually returned to normal, and his breathing calmed down. He glanced back at Jiang He and asked, "Jiang He, what did you just do to me? I feel a warm current entering my body."

"..."

Jiang He gritted his teeth.

How do you feel that Director Wang is driving?

On the other hand, Wang Siyu, with a shocked expression on his face, lost his voice: "Inner strength is true, Jiang He, are you a fourth-rank martial artist?"

"Um."

There is nothing to hide, Jiang He smiled and said, "I just broke through today too."

"Fourth grade of martial arts, four grades of martial arts..."

Wang Siyu murmured a few times, and suddenly said: "You just broke through today, and your true energy is weak. How can you waste it like this? Your home is not far from my home, so I can just go back and get the medicine."

Jiang He laughed a few times.

Really weak?

But why do I feel that my body is full of infuriating energy, don't say one breath of infuriating qi, even if I spend another 30 or 50 breaths of infuriating qi, it is completely out of the question.

Although Director Wang was confused, he could sense something, and cursed with a dark face, "Wang Siyu, what do you mean? What did Jiang He use for co-authoring... You saved Lao Tzu with true qi, but you still despise the waste?"

Although he said that, Director Wang's attitude has changed a lot.

He took a deep look at Jiang He, then glared at Wang Siyu again, and scolded: "Wait when you come back, explain it to me, what monsters, warriors, superpowers, it's like a dream."

Saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked out.

Walking to the door, he stopped again, pointed at Er Lengzi and scolded: "Ungrateful white-eyed wolf, it's my fault for raising you for so long."

Er Lengzi turned his head to lie on the wall and gave Director Wang a back view.

Director Wang stomped his feet angrily and walked away cursing.

In the room, Jiang He and Wang Siyu stared at each other, and after a while, Jiang He said, "Your dad has promised us something?"

"Pooh!"

Wang Siyu scolded, his face became serious, and said, "Jiang He, what happened just now? I have checked the village for the past few days, why did a first-grade beast suddenly appear?"

"That fierce beast is not from the village."

Jiang He pondered, "It should be from the Demon Sect."

"what?"

Wang Siyu stood up suddenly and worriedly said, "Is the Demon Sect following you?"

She gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and said, "I have to report this matter to the organization. You only provoke the Demon Sect to help us with the task. The organization must find a way to solve this problem."

Jiang He was also not organized.

Wang Siyu got on the phone here and communicated a few words with his superiors.

There is a reply from the superior.

They will assign a martial arts master to sit in Jinyintan Village, and will arrange for the military and police to protect the entire village.

And all the losses of the Jiang He family are the responsibility of the National Special Affairs Security Administration.

Wang Siyu relayed the above words to Jiang He, paused, and then said, "So, your house is collapsing, why don't you go to my house first? I heard from my dad, my brother's project is over there. Work has been temporarily suspended, and he will be back in about two days. He has a construction team under his command, and he will let them build a house for you at that time."

"Go to your home?"

Jiang He gave a wicked laugh and said, "If I live in your house, it probably won't take three days. The village is full of rumors."

The countryside is like that.

If something happens to anyone, it will spread in minutes, no less than a city.

Even if you go upstairs and downstairs, you may be neighbors for a few years, and you don't know each other.

Wang Siyu blushed and said: "Then I will ask my dad to vacate one of the village committee's house first, and you will live there temporarily."

"It's not necessary."

Jiang Hedao: "I can live here for the time being, but I really can't. I can set up a tent and live in the garden."

He dared not leave.

Not even when the time comes to build a new house.

There is also a money tree planted on the farm.

"By the way, Wang Siyu, go back and ask to see if my corn can be sold to your organization."

"it is good."

After a few more chats, Wang Siyu left with a worried face.

After Wang Siyu left, Jiang He left the room.

He stood in the yard, staring at the two houses with the collapsed roofs for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Er Lengzi, come out!"

A wave of hands.

Throwing the corpse of the cat demon on the ground, Jiang He said solemnly, "Look for it and see where this thing came from!"

Er Lengzi lay on the cat demon's corpse and sniffed, then ran towards the door.

The three-tailed cat demon jumped directly onto Jiang He's shoulders, meowing and howling, acting coquettishly and cutely.

Jiang He slapped the three-tailed cat demon to the ground with a slap in the face, his face full of disgust: "My mouth is full of blood, I'll be cute when I'm done taking a shower and taking a shower."

He took steps to keep up with Er Lengzi.

There was anger burning in his eyes.

"Too deceiving!"

"This day's Demon Sect is so deceiving!"

"I just killed a few of your first-grade beasts. You demolished my house and let no one live?"

Jiang He had read many similar novels.

Familiar with the methods of this demonic crooked way.

If you don't fight back, you will definitely be in trouble in the future, let alone get a good night's sleep, even if you are walking on the street, you will be stabbed in the back at some point.

"so……"

"In order not to be counted against when I can go shopping in the future."

"In order to have a peaceful dream when I sleep in the future, I must fight back!"

Er Lengzi smelled left and right in front, and soon came to the east of the village.

In the east of the village, in addition to the large cornfields, there are also a large number of vegetable sheds, and there are some pastures in the distance, where Li Fei's cattle and sheep breeding cooperative is also there.

at the same time.

In a corn field about a kilometer away from the river.

A middle-aged man covered in a black robe sat cross-legged on the ground.

Beside him, there is another person.

This man was wearing sports clothes, with a short stature, only about 1.6 meters. He stood in the cornfield, and people outside could not see him at all.

However, his breath was extremely fierce, and he had a machete on his waist. When he opened his mouth, he said a blunt Chinese: "Missed?"

The middle-aged man under the black robe said hoarsely: "I missed it, that person is a little strange. His family actually keeps a third-grade beast."

"Oh?"

"He is also a beast trainer? A suspected third-rank warrior, or a beast trainer, interesting, interesting."

"No, if he is a beast trainer, I must have sensed it." The middle-aged man in the black robe suddenly moved his eyes, only to hear a swishing sound, and a vicious dog with a height of one person came to him through the cornfield. around.

He put his hand on the dog's head and slowly closed his eyes.

moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "No, that person is chasing after him, Master Kurdo, let's get out of here."

The name of that diminutive is strange.

And he looks weird too.

With a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, he is clearly from the Western Xinjiang.

He pulled out the machete and smiled sensually: "It's just a third-rank martial artist, why run away? Kill him, cut off his head, and then you let your baby go to this village and kill it, so as to create chaos, give The Holy Religion enters the Northwest to create opportunities."

Scimitar blade, there is a touch of true flow.