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The gangsters on the other side of the fight are walking all over the place.

This is a battle with unequal power and super disparity in strength.

Black: Our Divine Beast Black Charcoal!

Villains: A dozen thugs plus two half-crippled...

Audience: Our protagonist Sun Zheng.

Dazzling, dark shadows shuttle back and forth, and the green leaves under the small trees are gorgeous.

Look, that cat's claw, look, that cat's foot. The one that flies ~ whose front teeth it is, whose nosebleed it that spills, whose one is the one who cries ~ wails.

Rumble~

It's that thug who wrestles so elegantly,!

It was that gangster who was fanned into a spinning top by a cat's paw~ I can't stop at all!

Ten seconds later!

Under Sun Zheng's stunned, this divine beast Black Tan just patted his little cat paws, twisted its coquettish cat buttocks, and swaggered over.

"Don't thank the king too much—"

"It's my duty as a contract beastmaster to protect you—"

Sun Zheng: "......"

I thank you for a big head of coal~

Did you know that I have already put all 19 [Skill Points] on [Strength]!!

Kneima, you let me have 1950 pounds of strength, just do it and watch, and I won't be left with a gangster...

"Forget it... If you solve it, it's solved! ”

"I'll save my strength to fight mosquitoes in the summer..."

Black charcoal looks stupid. looked at Sun Zheng forcefully.

“……”

Sun Zheng doesn't want to stay in such a sad place anymore, you know, he used the [Protagonist Halo of Foreseeing Future Danger] to predict in advance that this group of gangsters would come here to make trouble for him, and then, directly point his [strength] attribute to 1950 catties, just waiting for that group of gangsters to find death and send it to the door...

All right!

Sun Zheng waited for eleven minutes and 52 and a half seconds, and finally this group of people who were slapped in the face were delivered to the door free of postage, but he just took a few poses here... I haven't loaded my pen yet.

This black goods just flashed, and then those flashes~ It's really dazzling...

Then after more than ten seconds, it was all over!!

On the way back to my hometown...

Sun walked in front expressionlessly, with a few falling green leaves in the background...

Black Carbon walked behind energetically, his forehead raised high, and his innate pen-loading breath was naturally revealed...

"Black charcoal! You're here, where's that little girl, Little Orange? ”

"Don't call this king black charcoal! It's too ugly..."Black Tan opened the cat's mouth, and the voice appeared in Sun Zheng's mind.

"Little Orange said that she wanted to investigate her father's murder case back then, and she seemed to recall some details of her mother's death..."

"Oh!"

Sun Zheng nodded, a little girl who was only more than six years old was going to investigate the case, and ordinary people would definitely feel funny when they heard it, but Sun Zheng knew that this little girl was a little orange, so he didn't have anything to worry about-

Nima, a superdimensional character who can fly and manipulate the wind attribute...

Worried about her?!

Forget it! I'm still worried about the bastard who killed her family back then.

I hope they don't too badly...

Little Tangerine, who has been tortured to death by this cruel society, even if her gray heart has been cured by [Super Large Band-Aids]...

But [Band-Aid], as the name suggests, is to treat external injuries, and no one knows whether there is a real cure in her real heart...

……

"Yo Mo~ Who is coming back?"

Sun Zheng hadn't arrived at the door of his house yet, but he was surrounded by all the villagers.

"Isn't this our great poet - Sun Zheng?"

"This kid! has been delicate since childhood, and now it is even more dignified... What did I say back then?! This kid will definitely have a future when he grows up... Look at how powerful his poem "Qingming" is at the poetry competition before the Qingming Cultural Festival... I heard my old man say, you didn't see it at the time!! A lot of literati of the older generation of our small town Federation of Literary and Art Circles and People's Association are robbing regardless of their image? ! ”

"I heard that in order to see our Sun Zheng's poems, some of the flower pants have been pulled out..."

"yes, yes! Sun Zheng's poems, his sister Sun Xiaoxiang's brush words... My good man, I heard that the rice paper was angry! It's amazing..."

"And! Our Sun Zheng is still writing novels on the Internet?! What is it called? Sour shredded potatoes..."

The corners of Sun Zhengting's mouth twitched. "It's "Breaking the Sky", pen name: hot and sour shredded potatoes!"

"Oh! Yeah! is "Hot and Sour Shredded Potatoes", pen name: Breaking the Sky.

I've heard that the writing is beautiful..."

Sun Zheng: "......"

"At which station it was popular last month, there are hundreds of thousands of rewards in a month!!"

"Yo Yo Yo! I'll just say it~ Our Sun Zheng is the Wenqu star in the sky... Specially for our Little Lotus Village!! ”

Sun Zheng's cheekiness almost couldn't listen to it anymore, so he hurriedly said that he had something to do when he went home, and he ran back to his grandmother's house.

Unexpectedly, cousin Sun Ruyi came back earlier than him, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw her and her aunt at the door of the house and began to greet him.

"Roar! Our poet Sun Zhengda has returned to his hometown! ”

Even the aunt's face showed shock, and she pulled Sun Zheng over. "Sun Zheng, what your cousin said is true?!"

"You really made a poem that can be passed down through the ages in Qingming..."

Sun Zheng touched his nose a little embarrassed in front of his aunt, does copying count?

"Haha! Auntie, don't listen to their nonsense, in fact, it is just to make a poem that is slightly better and has a little rhythm than theirs! ”

In fact, Sun Zheng has already seen the power of this poem!

Just recently, his novel data was able to explode again, and the reason why Yinmeng rewarded all over the sky was because of this poem...

Because the Qingming Festival is a relatively important festival in the country, but in such an ancient and important festival, there is no psalm that can be handled...

And now, such poems are not only available, but also written by my sister's elegant and fairy-like calligraphy, and are publicized on such a special occasion, which naturally attracts the attention of countless people...

"It's all written by my sister! Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big sensation..."

"Oh, Sun Zheng, you kid is still modest..."

Cousin Sun Ruyi on the side was convinced and said: "Sun Zheng is his aunt, Sun Zheng is not modest!" ”

"If it weren't for Sun Xiaoxiang's brilliant brush words, Sun Zheng's poem might not even be at the entry level!"

Sun Zheng gave his cousin two postage-free sanitary eyes, and quickly changed the topic and asked, "Auntie, where is my uncle?" ”

"Cousin, isn't that guy Wang Fatzi with you? What about people? Did you go back? ”

"Oh~!"

The aunt immediately said with a look of sudden realization: "Don't you say that I forgot it, come!" Come! Sun Zheng, come over and help—"

Sun Zheng was dragged to the path of the rice field at the bottom of the mountain, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's not your grandfather, at such an age, he still has to farm... Say that the current rice is not safe, plant it yourself, it is safe and save money, this is not, drive the walk-behind tractor to the field ditch! ”

"Now your uncle-in-law and Wang Dahai have gone to the field to help your grandfather push the walk-behind tractor?"

"The walk-behind tractor is older, clumsy and heavy, and I don't know if I pushed it up?"