Sure enough, by the time he arrived at the temple, several cars had already gathered there.

A group of men in black armed with steel bats directly blocked the road, and the villagers did not dare to step forward, so they had to shout from afar.

But these were useless, the group of people still swaggered towards the temple, and the leaders were still taking pictures while pointing at the spirit well.

Getting closer, Zheng Qian saw that he still knew the person who dared to occupy the Lingjing this time.

It was actually two brothers, Qian Hu and Qian Leopard.

At this moment, the Qian Leopard was sitting in a wheelchair, with bandages on his legs, he stared at the spiritual well, and shouted in his mouth: "Hurry up, blow up this well for me, there must be a treasure in it, I just drank the water in it and I feel that my leg doesn't hurt, this kind of treasure can't be left to these stupid croppers, isn't that a tyrannical thing? If I get it, my leg will definitely be cured!"

Standing on the side was Qian Hu, his face was not very good-looking, obviously because of the accumulation of qi and blood in his body, but after thinking about it, he was cheated by Wu Qian and Wu Baiwan at this time, and it would not be easy for anyone to change his heart.

"You can't blow it up, it's a god-given spiritual well, if it is blown up, it will anger the gods and will be punished!"

An old man in the village cried and shouted, his wife was sluggish a few days ago, did not eat or drink, and was about to die, and finally used the water of this spiritual well to cook porridge, opened his appetite, and his spirit has been much better these days, so, in his heart, he has always regarded this spiritual well as a benefactor, and now it is going to explode, how can he stand it.

But the Qian brothers didn't care about it, and still let people start blowing up the well and taking out the treasure.

The old man's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "I'...... My old man fought with you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the hoe on the ground and was about to rush in.

The Qian Leopard frowned, "Old thing, you're impatient, aren't you?"

As he spoke, the Qian Leopard shouted at his subordinates who surrounded the road: "What are you still doing in a daze? Beat me, fight to death, whoever dares to break in, will beat me to death, these peasants, if they don't fight them, they won't know the pain!"

As soon as the words fell, the steel bat in the hand of one of the men in black had smashed into the old man's arm.

The old man is already seventy or eighty years old, osteoporosis, and this steel bat, even if it is replaced by a young man, it is the consequence of a fracture, not to mention this seventy or eighty-year-old man.

After this blow, the old man's hands were deformed, the hoe fell to the ground, and a few people behind saw it and were about to smash it.

"It's not good, Uncle Chen is in danger!"

A few men who were relatively close were suddenly in a hurry, and they were about to rush to save people.

But they don't have weapons in their hands at all, where is the opponent of Qian Leopard's group of thugs.

Zheng Cheng was also among them, and several men in the village went over together and grabbed Uncle Chen, but before he could react, the group of big hands rushed up, and the steel bats in their hands rained down.

A few men's heads were smashed up and several big bags were smashed, and Zheng Cheng's back was also hit with a stick, and the pain of the fire made him grin.

Zheng Qian stood behind, his face was cold, and he was completely angry.

This Qian brother has gone too far, even if he robbed the spiritual well, he actually beat people.

Zheng Qian was about to rush over just now, but because there were too many villagers in front of him, he was worried that he would hurt people if he squeezed in strongly, so he didn't pass, and now a few men were forced to take a few sticks, but after all, Uncle Chen's life was saved, otherwise under the mess, Uncle Chen would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Zheng Qian squeezed out of the crowd, he checked Uncle Chen's injuries, only fractures, and nothing else.

He stared at Qian Leopard with a cold face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Qian Leopard, aren't you afraid of creating a curse if you do this?"

Qian Bao listened to it for a while, why is this voice so familiar?

He turned his head to look, and when his gaze fell on Zheng Gan's face, his eyes could almost erupt with fire, "It's you?"

Qian Hu also looked over and recognized Zheng Gan, his face was also pale, his fists were clenched, and the anger in his chest couldn't help but surge.

Qian Bao smiled, he was in a wheelchair, his smile was very bright, "It's really heaven has a way, you don't go to hell, you have no door, you come to vote, I haven't found you for so long, I didn't expect to meet here today, boy, today is also time to settle the accounts of you and my two brothers, as for the damnation......?

"Click!"

At this moment, without waiting for the Qian Leopard to finish speaking, a thunder suddenly exploded in the cloudless clear sky, and soon, a thunderous force with the thickness of an adult's arm suddenly crossed the sky, and then smashed down on the Qian Leopard's head.

"Bang!"

A deep sound exploded, and the whole person of the Qian Leopard was directly slashed upside down by this thunderbolt, and hit a stone fiercely, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, his face turned black, his hair stood upside down, and there were a few wisps of black smoke slowly floating up on it.

Originally, the wheelchair he was sitting under his ass was also torn apart by lightning at the moment, and the two wheels fell from the air, rolling on the ground, and rolling down the mountain.

At that moment, the originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

All of them looked at this scene with strange expressions.

"The Divine Spirit Has Appeared ......"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and everyone was shocked, and the villagers began to pray one by one.

Qian Leopard was lying there like a dead dog, smoking was still rising above his head, and Qian Hu was also panicked all of a sudden, and his face became ugly.

Only Zheng Qian remained silent, the Purple Thunder Duel just now was not bad, he shot fast enough, and those ordinary villagers didn't see what was going on at all.

"It's just a coincidence, don't worry, hurry up and blow up this well!"

I don't know when, the Qian Leopard actually woke up, with black smoke coming out of his mouth, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Thief God, you have the ability to fucking split me again......

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Before the last word 'time' of the Qian Leopard was finished, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded again in the clear sky, and another thunderbolt with a thick arm smashed down.

A huge sound came, and the whole person of the Qian Leopard was thrown out like a dead dog, hitting the stone next to him, and several ribs were broken, this time, he couldn't wake up anymore, and passed out directly.

If the first time was an accident, then the second time is not enough.

At this moment, the people at the scene panicked, and some villagers knelt down in front of the temple and began to pray.

Qian Hu's subordinates also panicked, saying that they would not detonate explosives at all, for fear of angering the gods, otherwise, the next thunder would fall on him.

The thugs also panicked one by one, and knelt directly in front of the temple with a plop, their faces were like ashes, and they began to kowtow and beg for mercy one by one.