The Mightiest Little Peasant

There was silence in the room.

The male employees were paralyzed at the door, looking at the window, with a dull look on their faces.

For them, everything just now is like a dream.

Who is this boyfriend, the boss?

In their hearts, only daze and doubt.

After leaving the factory building, Tang Hao unfolded his body and flew away. After only a short while, he rushed to the mountain, intercepting the man who was running down in a hurry.

Seeing this person, Tang Hao frowned.

He is so familiar with this outfit, wearing a felt hat and carrying a black box, clearly a Nanyang wizard.

He glanced at the cold, and the killing opportunities were even greater.

He didn't like the Nanyang Wizard.

When Tang Hao suddenly appeared, the Nanyang wizard shivered and was shocked.

"Brother...brother, have something to say!"

He trembles.

Tang Hao stopped before him and looked at him.

Compared with the previous three masters, this guy is much younger, but twenty-four or five, and cultivation is naturally lower.

"Who instructed you?" Tang Hao asked coldly.

"A boss named Xu," the wizard said. "He wanted me to stir up the factory's business and take revenge on the beautiful boss."

Tang Hao said coldly: "Since you have said it, there is no need to keep you."

The wizard was trembling with horror and his face was pale. "Don't! Don't kill me! You can't kill me. If you kill me, my master will avenge me. My master is very powerful."

"Really?" Tang Hao was not sure.

When the palm shook, there were a few more jade charms in the palm. When he shook his hand, he shot out and bombarded the Nanyang wizard.

For the Nanyang Wizard, he has never kept his hand.

Then, Tang Hao frowned, revealing a pondering look.

"The boss surnamed Xu? You should know when you go back and ask."

At the moment, he flew back to the factory.

It was only a matter of a few minutes. The male employees had not come out of shock, they saw Tang Hao coming back from the window.

Suddenly, there was another shock.

"What's going on?" Qin Xiangyi greeted him.

Tang Hao said: "It's a boss named Xu. I invited a Nanyang wizard to come and make trouble in your factory."

"The last name is Xu? It's him!" Qin Xiangyi suddenly said.

Then, beautiful eyes glared, showing a look of anger.

"This surnamed Xu has fought with me for an order before, but he hasn't robbed me. He didn't expect him to do such a thing and do such a thing."

"He is also Lingxi?"

"No, it's from a neighboring county."

"Well, then I will pass tomorrow and let him taste it!"

With that, Tang Hao flashed a sharp face.

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Nanyang refers to the vast area south of China.

At this moment, on an island in Nanyang, somewhere in the room, a light suddenly went out.

In the middle of the room, the figure sitting in a cross motion moved his eyes suddenly.

This is an elderly old man with a thin and thin figure, even thinner face, his cheeks collapsed, and his eye sockets deeper, like a skeleton.

However, a pair of eyes are divine, shining finely, and surging like electricity.

The skinny body also contains an indescribable momentum.

His eyes gleamed like a torch, and he swept toward the extinguished lamp, his eyes opened, and there was a shocking momentum all over his body.

The white hair was also dancing wildly.

He snapped loudly, and the skull-like face showed a twisted, crazy look.

This lamp belongs to one of his youngest disciples, and at the same time, he is also his favorite disciple.

When the light goes out, it means that the person is also dead.

"Come here!"

He screamed loudly and thundered.

Soon, someone pushed open the door, prostrate to the ground, respectfully said: "Master, what do you command!"

"Tuli is dead! Check me, who killed him! At the same time, call me all the masters on the island." The old man Li Xiao said.

The servant shivered when he heard it, his face pale.

Tuli is dead!

This time, the big things are not going well.

You know, Tully is the master's favorite disciple.

He responded hurriedly and retreated.

A moment later, a long horn sounded throughout the island.

All over the island, silhouettes raised their heads, all looking towards the center of the island.

In Nanyang, wizards are also organized, but they are relatively loose.On this island, nearly one-fifth of wizards gathered in Nanyang.

A master put on a black suit and gathered in the middle of the island in a palace.

In a moment, the old man in black stepped into the hall.

"Master Tutu!"

Suddenly, all the people in the temple stood up and shouted respectfully.

This master Tutu, in the Nanyang wizarding world, has the oldest qualifications, and his cultivation is very profound. He is a giant figure.

Master Tutu sat down, gazed like electricity, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Tuli is dead!"

"What? Tuli is dead? How could this be?"

In the hall, the pot suddenly exploded.

They all know that Tuli is Master Tutu's most beloved disciple, and has always had high hopes.

"He did die, he died in Huaxia, a place named Lingxi. Originally, he went out to experience, but who knows, he died."

"My apprentice, can't die in vain, even if it's Huaxia, then what!"

Master Tutu's eyes were full of gloom, and Shen shouted.

"Yes, even if it is Huaxia, what is it! In recent years, Huaxia has withered. Now, it is time for us to rise in the Nanyang. They dare to kill our people, we will kill the door and get this justice back. "

"Yes, blood debts are paid for blood!"

The masters in the temple shouted their arms and looked excited.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Lingxi? I ​​remember this place name, I checked before, Baka, Abu, they all died there."

As soon as the voice fell, the four went silent.

"What? They died there? Where is this Lingxi?"

"Lingxi? Never heard of it!"

"Abu are all planted, this Lingxi, I am afraid there is a master!"

At this moment, Master Tutu stood up and shouted: "You have heard that, even Abu they died there, they are simply deceiving people, if they do not come back, we have a face in Nanyang."

"Now, it's time to kill China and avenge our compatriots!"

"This time, I will go out in person, set foot on China, and avenge our compatriots! You, who wants to follow me!"

In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

Then, with a bang, it suddenly boiled.

"I will!"

"I will too!"

One figure after another stood up, the expression was uplifting, even, a little fanatic.

This Lingxi is not a major force in the Chinese cultivating world, and even if there are noble people, how can they stop so many of them?And take this opportunity, just show their Nanyang majesty.

"Kill China! Ping Lingxi!"

"Kill China! Ping Lingxi!"

All the masters shouted their arms, and their expressions were fanatical.

Early the next morning, Nanyang wizards wearing black clothes and felt hats carried black boxes. Yu Guan generally got on the plane and flew to China and Z province.