Chapter 300: Coolie in the Valley of the Wicked
"You old guys, spread them all out of the way!"
Tu Jiaoniang's voice sounded in the sky, and in an instant, chickens and dogs jumped, and several people in front of them also disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never come. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.
"Come here!"
Tu Jiaoniang's figure appeared in a dilapidated small courtyard, her face full of anger, and she hooked her fingers to Feng Chuangu and Ning Chuan.
"Listen, now you are my captives, don't mess with those who don't mess around, if not......"
A yuan force flew out of Tu Jiaoniang's hand, and a boulder not far from her exploded directly, scattering in all directions.
“......”
Ning Chuan and Feng Chuangu looked at each other, not knowing why Tu Jiaoniang was so angry. At this time, Ning Chuan also realized for the first time what it means to be a woman's heart.
"Go and fetch that water......
"Go ahead and get the stones over there......"
"Are you a pig? How can a house be built like this!"
In the next two days, Ning Chuan and the others completely became Tu Jiaoniang's slaves, and they were constantly commanded by Tu Jiaoniang, and in just two days, Tu Jiaoniang's dilapidated yard took on a new look.
"Are you going to let us come, just here to do coolies? Kill me, Lao Tzu won't do it!"
In two days, Ning Chuan's patience was exhausted, and Feng Xueyi was still waiting for them to rescue. Now he is imprisoned in the Valley of the Wicked by Tu Jiaoniang, doing this kind of physical work, so that he can't stand it anymore and can't help but resist.
Feng Chuangu didn't speak, but his face was still not good-looking, and no one could tolerate his daughter being in dire straits, but he was sitting here uselessly.
"Hmph...... Do you want to die?
On Tu Jiaoniang's beautiful face, a trace of hideous color appeared.
As soon as she grabbed the void, Ning Chuan was grabbed by her in her hand, and with the other hand, Yuan Li rolled and moved, knocking Ning Chuan to the ground with one punch.
"Damn!"
Ning Chuan shouted, and the fighting energy in his body also surged out, wanting to fight back, but Tu Jiaoniang's fist smashed on Ning Chuan's face again.
Like a hammer, the blood on Ning Chuan's nose immediately spurted out.
"Let you experience what it means to live and not die!"
Tu Jiaoniang seemed to have lost her mind, punch after punch, completely treating Ning Chuan as a human flesh punching bag, and punching Ning Chuan's body, a relatively vulnerable place.
The screams were endless, every time the punch fell, Ning Chuan was in great pain, he could feel from Tu Jiaoniang's fist that she had no killing intent, her only purpose was to ravage herself!
"When I become stronger, I will definitely defeat you!"
Blood stained Ning Chuan's silver teeth red, but he didn't give in, his eyes were full of stubbornness. After listening to Ning Chuan's words, the fist in Tu Jiaoniang's hand became even heavier, and Ning Chuan's blood flowed from the beating!
"Senior ......"
Feng Chuangu stepped forward and wanted to say something, but Tu Jiaoniang didn't give him a chance at all to continue, sweeping him to the ground with one kick, and lifting his feet is two feet.
"Poof!"
Rao is such a powerful Yuan Force cultivator in Fengchuan Gu, and he can't withstand such a strong attack from Tu Jiaoniang, so one kick and one punch fell on Feng Chuangu and Ning Chuan's bodies respectively.
In less than a moment, the two of them were already scarred and fainted in pain.
"Tu Jiaoniang, what are you trying to do to help them like this?"
The old beggar who saw him at the entrance of the village came to Tu Jianniang's door at this time and looked at Tu Jianniang with a smile on his face.
In this valley of the wicked, none of them are ordinary people, Tu Jiaoniang just now, but she used the origin power in her body to hit them. As long as these two people absorb Tu Jiaoniang's original Yuan power, it will be of great help to their future cultivation!
Especially in Fengchuangu, don't look at Tu Jiaoniang's shot that is called a ruthless, none of the "old guys" in the Valley of the Wicked do not know, Tu Jiaoniang is the most concerned about Fengchuangu.
"Dead old ghost, how I treat them is my business, you'd better get involved, otherwise, I'll fight with you!"
Tu Jiaoniang dropped a word, ignored the beggar, returned to the house, and closed the door.
"Hmph, if you want me not to interfere, I want to!"
The old beggar laughed strangely, ignored Tu Jiaoniang, and continued to wander in the Valley of the Wicked!
The night soon fell, and Feng Chuangu and Ning Chuan were in front of Tu Jiaoniang's door, unconscious.
On them, a faint layer of brilliance surrounded them, constantly seeping into their limbs and bones, with extremely soft strength, constantly refining the ** of the two, making them feel extremely comfortable.
Long ago, whether it was Ning Chuan or Feng Chuangu, they all used extremely domineering power to temper **, almost oppressive to enhance the strength of the physical body.
But this time, he used such a gentle method, like spring rain, moisturizing things silently, making Ningchuan and the wind more tenacious.
The extreme of things must be reversed, and if it is too rigid, it is easy, and Tu Jiaoniang used a method that is very suitable for the two of them to raise their ** to a realm again.
At the same time, this is also a very costly matter for Tu Jiaoniang, today's dozen, not more than five days, the origin of the yuan force in her body can not be recovered.
"My body...... It was cured on its own?"
The next day, Ning Chuan woke up refreshed for a while, and he didn't feel the pain of yesterday at all, but felt very energetic, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body.
Feng Chuangu also checked his physical condition in disbelief, and was amazed again and again, not only that, but he was also surprised to see that his spirit, which had been tense, was also much more relaxed.
Ever since Feng Xueyi was taken away by Li Jiu, Feng Chuangu's spirit has been in a very tense state, and he can't even sleep at night. Now after Tu Jiaoniang's beating, she has reached an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
"Go to the village and pick up some dung to pour vegetables!"
Feng Chuangu was about to knock on the door, like Tu Jiaoniang to express his gratitude, Tu Jiaoniang's voice came out of the house, very bland, as if nothing had been born, and forced the gratitude in Feng Chuangu's heart back.
"Isn't that her?"
Withdrawing the hand that was about to knock on the door, Feng Chuangu thought in his heart in confusion, went straight to the corner, provoked his courage, and walked over like a dung pit. Ning Chuan did not slack off, and followed in the footsteps of Feng Chuangu.
"Huh...... I've learned to settle down!"
The old beggar reappeared, pointed at Feng Chuangu and the two laughed and said, "Isn't it because the old lady is scared?"
“......”
Hitting people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, as soon as they came up, the old beggar lifted the scars of the two. It's also very embarrassing to say, two big men were beaten to death by a female streamer, this spread out, I have to say it's a joke.
As soon as the old beggar appeared, the same people who appeared two days ago also appeared, and they looked left and right at the two of them, as if they were looking at some other treasure. That kind of look was clearly Ning Chuan's eyes staring at the martial arts in the Heavenly Dao of Shushan Mountain!
"Ahem...... Seniors, this ...... I'm going to pick up manure, I wonder if you can let me do it?"
Ning Chuan coughed dryly, he really couldn't stand a group of strange-looking people, pointed at them, and couldn't help but find a lame reason to leave here.
"Boy, Tu Jiaoniang didn't tell you that the manure tank at the entrance of the village was contracted by the Sprinkler family?"
The bald monk stared at the big belly, looking like a gangster, and said in an old-fashioned manner.
"This ...... Senior Tu didn't tell me. ”
Ning Chuan's face was black, for the sake of a manure tank, these big people could even come up to find trouble, and he couldn't help but cry and laugh.
And this time, Tu Jiaoniang's voice did not sound, allowing Ning Chuan and the two to fall into the encirclement of several people.
"We, all of us, have been in this valley of the wicked for too long......"
Tu Jiaoniang in the house, her divine sense has already been covered, and she "sees" what she is doing now.
The reason why she helped Feng Chuangu was because the quality of Feng Chuangu made her sound as an old friend, and helping Ning Chuan was, of course, showing Ning Chuan's extraordinary strength, if she cultivated it well, her future achievements would be extraordinary.
You must know that it is not uncommon for a Martial Yuan Realm Great Perfection cultivator, and in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is even more like an ant, but a Martial Yuan Realm Great Perfection cultivator who can survive under the attack of seven or eight early Tianyuan Realm powerhouses is not so easy to find.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if you search the entire land of Zhongzhou, you can't find a few! Now that she has met her, Tu Jiaoniang will certainly not let go of such a good opportunity.
"It's going to be difficult, what if the sprinkler doesn't let you pick up the dung?"
The bald monk's face was embarrassed, and the fat on his stomach trembled.
"The predecessors are magnanimous, they won't get along with us because of a manure tank, right?" Feng Chuangu patted a horse and asked rhetorically.
"What's the matter? There's nothing in this valley of wicked people, and the sprinkling family is just this pool of dung, don't you still treat him as a treasure?"
The bald monk stared wide-eyed, his face was crowded together, his eyes were fierce, and he had the intention of making a move if he didn't agree.
"What does that senior mean......"
Feng Chuangu really has no temper, he has never thought of arguing with others because of a load of dung. But Tu Jiaoniang warned them that none of the people in this valley of the wicked are good, so if they don't provoke, try not to provoke.
Because of this, Feng Chuangu is so respectful, there is no way, who let the two of them now be under the roof and have to bow their heads?
"Come and fight with the Sprinkle family!"
As soon as the words fell, the Yuan Force on the bald monk was released, and the others pushed it aside, looking at the bald monk and Feng Chuangu with interest.
"Grandpa Cheng Rui, hit him, hit him!"
Even a few children playing in the village came over and kept cheering and shouting!
In this valley of the wicked, even children are so strong.