The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Pre... senior, you... what else do you want?"

The scarred man knelt on the ground, trembling and pale.

He was always arrogant, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, people are called killing God, but at this moment, he was afraid.

The predecessor was too terrifying in front of him, it was the power of the Decapitating Realm, the difference in strength was so great that it was completely desperate.

In the eyes of these people, they are afraid that they are only ants, and their thoughts can kill them.

Who is this senior?

He was even more puzzled in his heart.

He knew, however, that there were very few slashes on Qi Yuanxing, only the guardians of the great teaching families of the first continent and the second continent, and the Qin king of the ninth continent.

Which one is this?

"no need!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

The scarred man smiled bitterly, and said yes, in front of the strongest, what did he do with this thing, except Daohuo, he didn't even get on the table.

He raised his head and glanced at the predecessor. He could not help but tremble, and he was more horrified.

This is the momentum of the cut?

It's terrifying!

With a grunt, he swallowed hard and shuddered, "Senior, can you allow the junior to dare to ask a question?"

After he finished speaking, he nervously looked at the senior's face, fearing that it would be unpleasant.

Seeing that his expression did not change, he was relieved a little, "Dare to ask Senior, your name is..."

Tang Hao glanced at him and said coldly: "My surname is Tang!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, dissipated his momentum, and swept away.

"Don?"

The scarred man was startled, and then, as if thinking of something, his face changed greatly.

"It's him! It's him!"

His head was blank, blank.

"Tang? It's him! It's King Qin!"

There was a cry of exclamation in the Quartet.

Everyone was more and more shocked. Nowadays, on the eleventh continent, who does not know this King Qin, the world's first strong!

"It is indeed King Qin, it is truly a peerless style!"

"Haha! I was fortunate enough to see Qin Wang Zhenrong, I can blow this thing all my life!"

Everyone watched the figure go away, with a look of awe and admiration.

Soon, the figure went away and disappeared.

But the people in the city are still standing, looking at the distance, unable to recover for a long time.

"I'm lucky to wait for three lives!"

When they recovered, they sighed.

At this time, someone looked at the table in the field, and a brilliant light suddenly appeared in his eyes, but what the King Qin used, with the first light in the world, is all baby!

"Mine, it's all mine!"

They rushed out eagerly and scrambled.

Chairs, tables, chopsticks, wine glasses...all of them were scrambled for, especially those who grabbed the most glasses.

"Nu bastard, put down the chopsticks!"

"Fuck! Don't grab my bowl!"

The face that everyone grabbed was red and scarred, and they fought out. It was a scuffle, but in order not to destroy these bowls, they dared not use their spells. They were all melee, fighting fiercely, and all their faces were swollen.

"Wow ha ha! I got it, this will be my heirloom in the future, the name is the first bowl in the world!"

Someone crawled out of the crowd, holding a bowl in his arms.

He held it carefully, as if it were a rare treasure.

"Hand over the bowl!"

"stop!"

A group of people from the Quartet rushed over, their eyes flashing like a wolf.

"Damn!"

The man groaned, shuddered, and ran away.

"Don't run!"

"Hurry up! That man grabbed a bowl!"

The Quartet boiled, countless people chased them up, chased and chased, and chased Gaoling City.

This team of chasing and killing is magnificent, full of momentum and extremely eye-catching.

"Huh? What's wrong with this?"

Some people passing by met and wondered.

"It must be a baby born, you see, their eyes are red, I think it must be a treasure of peerlessness! Quickly! We will also catch up!"

They couldn't help it, and joined the chase.

"Brother, what baby? Why is it so lively!" They inquired.

"A bowl!"

Someone answered.

"What? A bowl?"

The group of people was stunned, and their faces were dumbfounded.

Soon, they were relieved. Although there were few bowl-shaped treasures, it was not without them. It was not surprising.

"Haha! This bowl must be a great treasure! Is it a high-level weapon, or a superior weapon?" they asked again.

"None! Just an ordinary wine bowl!"

"What!"

A group of people was forced again.

They wanted to scold their mother very much. They said that they were just ordinary wine bowls. What are you chasing?

"I tell you, although this is an ordinary bowl, it is not ordinary!" The man replied before and said with a deep face.

A group of people was stunned and stunned.

"I tell you, just now, King Qin appeared in Gaoling City. That is the bowl he used. Do you say that this bowl is powerful?"

"King Qin?"

hiss!

Suddenly, there was a cold breath.

The group of people was shocked first, and then their eyes were red, showing madness.

If it is really the bowl used by King Qin, it is really priceless.

"stop!"

They seemed to have hit the chicken blood, screaming and chasing away.

There were tens of thousands of miles of chasing here, and there were countless people along the road, and cities and cities were boiling. The same was true in several other directions. Soon, the entire eleventh continent was boiling.

Countless people joined the fight, just because of these tables, chairs and bowls, the eleventh continent set off a storm.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't know these things. He left the eleventh continent early and traveled through the void several times to the seventh continent.

In a deep abyss in the northern part of the Seventh Continent, a split soul found a trace of suspected Dao fire.

This abyss is a dangerous place, and it is extremely famous in the Seventh Continent. There are countless fierce beasts in it, and few people dare to go deep into it.

Tang Hao rushed in directly, and the entire underground space was boiling, and countless fierce beasts screamed in panic. They fled around, and some were creeping on the ground, shaking.

Going forward all the way, as if entering a land of no one.

After a while, he reached the bottom. In a cave, he saw a giant python with dark scales and a terrible look. His momentum was in the later stages.

But in front of Tang Hao, it still crawled down, shivering and daring not to move.

"Blackscale Horned Python! Cultivation is good! Close!"

The giant python hissed, revealing his surrender.

Tang Hao stretched out his hand and sacrificed an ancient order to collect the giant python.

Then he turned his eyes and fell to the corner of the cave, where there was a cloud of white light.

If you look closely, it is a flame.

"This is...white phosphorus fire!"

Tang Hao recognized it and was surprised. Was this white phosphorous fire, not the eighteenth-generation Lord's natal fire?

"What a coincidence!"

He murmured, and sacrificed Jinding to close the fire.