The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Quickly! Baoguang is in front!"

"Hahaha! A different treasure is born, the capable person lives!"

In the mountains, a crowd of people rushed to the mountains with great effort.

"Wow! This treasure is so rough, it must be a great treasure!"

Looking at the treasure light in front of the world, many people exclaimed and were excited with red light.

They never imagined that such a treasure can be found in such a place as the Luoyan Mountain Range, which is a surprise.

In the distance, Luoyan City also boiled, and countless people poured out, rushing towards this side.

After a while, the nearest group of people arrived first. They looked at it from afar and saw that Baoguang rushed out of the valley ahead.

"Baby is there!"

They shouted in excitement and rushed up.

As they got closer, they could see more clearly. There was a person in that valley, and what he had in his hand was definitely a treasure.

"The little thief, don't put your baby down yet!"

"Little thief, here is the site of my Mirage Mountain, but all the treasures unearthed belong to my Mirage Mountain, no one else can get involved!"

They shouted loudly and rushed over.

Then they looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

The pair stared at the eyes a bit big, full of dullness, stunned.

"Oh! I'm old, I don't use it anymore, and my eyes are not so good. How does that look, how does it look like a pot?"

An old man rubbed his temples and got a headache.

"Ah! We are all old!"

Several old men on the side sighed together.

Behind them, a group of young people kept rubbing their eyes and looking over and over again, their faces getting weird.

Nima!Nothing wrong, it is a pot!A big bite!

Their faces twitched, only a little absurd.

In this world, how can there be a treasure in the shape of a pot?

Who is he doing? Just cook a pot for yourself!This is going to be taken out, so shameful!

They were stunned for a while, and they said: "Elder... Elder, then... that's a pot!"

A group of old men froze, looked at it intently, their eyes protruded, and they looked rounder.

"This... seems a bit wrong!"

An old man looked at the pot and then looked at the soaring treasure, the mood was very complicated.

The enthusiasm full of enthusiasm just now was also half destroyed.

Although this thing is a baby, but the shape is so strange, I really want to take it out without letting people laugh!

A group of people stopped there without moving.

On the other side, another group of people came, all excited, rushing over one by one with a shout.

However, when I looked closely, the enthusiasm was instantly extinguished, and all of them were dumbfounded.

"This... this is a pot?"

"Yes, it seems like a pot!"

"Damn, who's okay to do the skillet! What a shame! Besides, what can a pot do?"

Their moods were also very complicated, and they all froze there.

Then, a group of people came, they were all very excited, and after seeing it, they all stayed.

"Damn, you see, the pot of brilliance is superb material! Obviously you can make better things, but you use it to make a pot, and he is a black pot."

"Too extravagant! Too violent!"

Everyone was distressed and eager to pull the refiner out for a beating.

Tang Hao held the pot with a strange face.

"That... although it doesn't look good, it is at least a treasure!" someone said.

As soon as this remark came out, many people woke up.

Yup!

How to say this is also a treasure, what happened to the appearance of shame!

They figured it out, and immediately showed a fierce look, and cheered.

"Boy, that's my phantom dragon mountain, please hand it over!"

"Bah! That obviously belongs to the Bingxuan School! It's time to give me the Bingxuan School!"

A group of people shouted, but they quarreled.

"Noisy! Who is the strongest in Luoyan Mountain? Of course it was Phantom Longshan. Have you ever robbed us?" In the Phantom Longshan camp, a young man came out and said proudly.

I saw this person dressed in white, with a handsome face, a magnificent look, all covered with light, and he was simply a standard high-handed man.

He carried his hands on his back, his nostrils slightly up to the sky, his face sullen.

The faces of other forces have changed slightly, and they are indeed not as good as this Mirage Mountain in terms of strength.

"You... all retreat to me, my illusion of Longshan, which round will be your finger!"

The young prince looked around, his face fascinated.

Then he looked at Tang Hao and yelled, "Who is that, where are you... forget it, where I am, if you don't want to die anyway, just give me the treasure!"

With that, he extended his hand towards Tang Hao and made a move.

The contemptuous look on that face overflowed with words.

Tang Hao grinned, couldn't help rolling his eyes, this guy could pretend to be b!

Seeing Tang Hao immobilized, the young prince was furious. This passerby boy, who didn't know where he came from, dared not to listen to his words and fell to his face in public.

"Okay! You are toasting, not eating fines, I will make you regret it! Elder Xu, go up and kill him! Bring the treasure!"

The young master said angrily.

"Yes, young master!"

An old man responded and stepped forward, screaming at Tang Hao: "Young man, it seems that you don't know the preciousness of life. You shouldn't, shouldn't you provoke me..."

Tang Hao rolled his eyes straight and said, "Dead old man, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

When the old man froze, his face turned red.

He was so trembling that his eyes were breathing fire!

This stupid boy is so arrogant!

"Boy, I'm going to take you out of your soul and make you immortal!"

The old man roared, his hair was all open, and when he lifted his hand, he shot with a palm, and turned into a giant palm, and shot towards Tang Hao.

He was a middle-aged man who cultivated his behavior in the mid-term period.

"Humph! This kid, deserve it!"

The young porter sneered.

Everyone chewed, and some laughed.

In their view, this kid is also ignorant of current affairs, and he is still dead!

When the giant palm pressed forward, Tang Hao moved, fluttering, and slapped a palm lazily.

Seeing this palm, everyone laughed and laughed.

But soon, they couldn't laugh, their expressions solidified, and they all became dull.

Then, it turned into a panic.

It was the gentle palm, snapped, and the elder of the Mirage Mountain became the meat sauce!

They were all trembling, terrified, some timid, and peeing directly.

What a terrible strength it is to shoot a mid-term infant directly!

This is a passerby, clearly a terrifying master!

They shuddered, their faces pale.

The so-called young prince had a pale complexion and his legs were shaking like sieve bran. He held on hard, so he didn't faint.