The woman's breath was suffocated, and Mu Li, who didn't understand what was going on, also felt that her hairs stood up and her scalp was numb, which was a physical reaction when extreme fear arose, and the source of the fear of the two was the man who no longer looked lazy and comfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yun can't remember the memories of that time, which doesn't mean that his mind is no longer unforgettable. Everything experienced in the dungeon is as clear as yesterday, how the terrifying number of ghost dragons survived, for Zhang Yun, who has walked through the dungeon and has communicated with the people in the dungeon, he remembers it very clearly.

There are more than 1,000 villages that you don't know about, spread over a radius of thousands of miles, and there are hundreds of large and small caves dedicated to "producing" the "food" of the best quality ghost dragons, and these places are collectively called "food farms".

Zhang Yun waved his hand, and the fence surrounding the yard was immediately dismantled, and more than 100 slender bamboo pieces floated in the air, all pointing to Mu Li and his mother above Zhang Yun's head.

"Get out of the way." The exit of the two words was like a thunderbolt, and the woman and Mu Li involuntarily retreated a few steps to the side. Zhang Yun took three steps forward lightly, standing in the middle of the courtyard and waving his finger.

All the hedgerows flew high, and in the whistling sound, one hundred and seventy-four fine hedgerows that had been cut by Mu Li's own cutting and almost one to a day, all of them ignited, and smashed down in the dense forest on the mountain not far to the north in the continuous drizzle that had been removed from the sky.

"Whether you have an iron drill or not, or a pickaxe." Zhang Yun's words were not a question, and his eyes looking at the fake mother and son were no longer hostile.

The young man ran into his house like a holy order, Zhang Yun looked at the woman and said lightly: "You have no ability to protect the people and things you want to protect, it is better to let go and let this young man grow well." ”

The woman's face was still cold, and even though she didn't have any hope in her heart that she would be able to kill the monster in front of her, she still spoke in a cold and tough tone: "It has nothing to do with you. Get out of here. ”

Zhang Yun pursed his lips and suddenly laughed: "After all, I inherited your benefits, and I gave you a quiet cave blessed land in exchange for me staying here for ten days, okay?" ”

Zhang Yuncai said "ten days" and suddenly pursed his lips and pinched his fingers to calculate, and then added: "Fifteen days, except for pacifying this place and demolishing the food field, I am relatively idle for the time being." ”

"You're the only one?" Even if she was shocked by Zhang Yun's method of turning the imperial object into a sword, this woman still didn't believe that the man in front of her would be stronger than the man she secretly liked all her life.

He was dead, and his death was so ugly that he didn't dare or could not even tell his son everything he should have told his son.

It's up to you!?

The disdain in the woman's heart was all on her face, and Zhang Yun smiled helplessly.

Mu Li came back with an object that was greatly unexpected by Zhang Yun, which eased the tense atmosphere between Zhang Yun and the woman. Since the two "carp" exits, although the woman didn't say anything more, there was no longer the coldness and ruthlessness in her eyes when she looked at Mu Li.

"You did this?" Zhang Yun took the steel drill in his hand, which was no more than the thickness of his little finger and was two feet and four inches long, with delicate polishing and smooth lines.

Mu Li heard the appreciation in the fairy's tone, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this young man who has suffered for many years is always easy to feel the kindness of others. The young man nodded vigorously, with a look of preparation for the treasure.

"How many more?" Zhang Yun smiled and weighed the weight of the steel drill in his hand, ignoring the killing intent of the woman not far away.

"I can't get too many good irons, but I barely have enough for thirty-six." The young man's inquiring eyes received positive feedback, so he turned around and ran back to the house without waiting for Zhang Yun to speak, and in the blink of an eye, there were thirty-five more steel drills that he had carefully made and hidden for a long time.

"You want to use these things to deal with the monsters in the mountains?" With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yun made the thirty-six steel drills float into the air like living creatures.

Mu Li's face was excited and nodded happily. The things he made could enter the eyes of the gods, and even float in the air like that flying sword, which was something that he, a carp that was actually not very good at water, had been thinking about it until he was so big but thought that it would never be realized.

"Good boy, you and I have a lot of fate, treat me here, and give you some gifts." Zhang Yun smiled and patted Mu Li's shoulder. The young man only felt that a cool and refreshing breath instantly flowed through his body, making his whole person seem to be a few taels lighter, and there was even a surge of force into his limbs.

"This is a welcome gift owed to you." After Zhang Yun finished speaking, he stomped lightly, but the ground trembled violently with his stomp that he didn't necessarily want to make a sound.

The woman, who could no longer "see" the qi machine of this place through the dao pattern of her arms, suddenly felt that the infinite qi machine was surging into the body of the man who could make the earth tremble with a slight stomp, but before she had time to think about it, there was no trace of Zhang Yun in front of her.

After a while, there was a large forest at the bottom of the mountain to the top, and the roar of the thunder was endless.

Mu Li's eyes lit up, and his face was full of admiration and excitement. The woman's face was pale, and she didn't notice that she had bitten her lower lip and was bleeding, and naturally she didn't notice that her ten fingers were clenched too tightly, and her nails had already pierced her palm.

A huge black monster flew into the air, reaching about fifty feet above the ground. Mu Li, who had a good eye, recognized at a glance that this ink-colored monster was the same as the one he had seen thrown out of the water by the gods before, but it was even bigger.

Countless handfuls of blood flowers bloomed on the giant beast in the air, and the Mu Carp monster roared and strode back to the house, took out the self-made "cloud ladder" and set it up on the main house, swishing like a monkey, crawling to the highest place, squinting his eyes and staring at the monster that seemed to be floating in the air.

"Mother! It's really a steel drill made by me! The Immortal slew the damn monster with the steel drill I made! The young man shouted excitedly, and in a blink of an eye began to cry again, "Dad! Behold, the object made by the son has avenged thee! I've got revenge on you! ”

As if in response to the cry of a young man, a tall tree about the thickness of an adult man suddenly sprang up from it, like a sharp sword directly penetrating the ghost dragon that had always been "fixed" in the air by twelve live fish, and fell straight down with the ghost dragon that had completely turned into a corpse in the rain of blood.

Mu Li clapped his hands and cheered, not noticing that the woman standing in the courtyard was already in tears.

There was a muffled pop sound one after another, and all the thirty-six steel drills fell in the middle of the small courtyard, just around the woman who was already crying.

"If I could, I would be interested and have the time to hear your story and that of your son." Zhang Yun's words arrived, and his clothes were torn everywhere, but obviously he himself did not suffer any skin injuries.

Seeing the young man's concerned gaze, Zhang Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, I borrowed the blessing of your family, and it is not difficult to kill these six ghost dragons." Come, come with me to hear the story of what your mother owes you, it will be a long time, go and move a few stools, and pour this tea. ”

Mu Li's worship of Zhang Yun at this time was already a five-body throw, and when he heard the words, he didn't say a word, and he was very relieved to "throw" his crying mother in the yard, and he rushed into the house and began to churn.