Chapter 19 The Millennial Turtle

Things below are struggling, buoys are swaying from side to side!

Feng Qianyang stabilized his body, rushed straight over with a burst of energy, and exploded towards the direction of the black shadow, and a loud bang suddenly sounded on the surface of the water, and the water splashed in all directions, flying directly to the roof. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The owner of the farmhouse rushed out and shouted, "Who threw a detonator into it?!" ”

There was only Feng Qianyang alone by the pond, and everyone didn't see what was going on, which was why Feng Qianyang dared to show martial arts.

"Grab the net, I've caught a big fish!" Feng Qianyang shouted.

The big man was overjoyed, and the first one took the net and rushed over to look, and as soon as he caught a black shadow under the water, he grabbed the wooden pole with both hands and lifted it up, but he didn't lift it up the first time.

"It's so heavy, everyone, come and help!" Deng Qiang roared.

Five or six boys ran over and helped to get the contents of the nets up.

"Ahh

Everyone was amazed that this small pond could have such a thing, which was really incredible.

It turned out to be a giant turtle.

"It turned out to be a big king, it's rare to see such a big one, we have a good mouth today!" The classmates exploded, they didn't expect Feng Qianyang to catch such a thing, and the classmates who laughed at him before also began to change their words, saying that Feng Qianyang was originally a master of fishing, and he didn't show his face just now. Deng Qiang snorted coldly, did not interject, and signaled what Feng Qianyang should do next.

According to the rules of the farmhouse, anything caught belongs to the guests, and the boss was not happy, for the sake of so many people patronizing his business, he did not emphasize that this was his own land, and this old turtle should belong to himself.

The boss didn't say it personally, but gestured to the squad leader. The squad leader stepped forward and said: "I think Feng Qianyang does have great ability, but the farmhouse can only fish, and it doesn't say fishing for turtles, so ......."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately understood what it meant, and a few classmates in the class who played well with the class leader began to help, including the few people who were riding on the wall just now.

The big man couldn't stand it, and said, "You are also classmates, how can you be like this?" ”

"What's that? The boss here is so good to us, let us play billiards for free, just talking about fishing, Feng Qianyang caught other people's turtles, and they must return it. ”

Deng Qiang is not a person who is good at debate, his words are not rich, and he can't talk about others for a while, so angry that he blushes red.

Liu Sen also began to speak: "In my opinion, there is no rule that you can't fish for Wang Ba, since you catch it, then everyone will steam it and eat it, saving you from arguing and arguing, how troublesome." ”

This is a very pertinent choice, everyone is watching how Feng Qianyang decides, after all, he caught it, and no one else has the right to decide the ownership of this Wang Ba.

Feng Qianyang knew that if he didn't return it to the boss, he would definitely offend the squad leader, and he didn't have any friends in the class, so it would be certain that he would be suppressed by him in the future. However, it took so much effort to get it, and it is really infuriating and unwilling to give it up, and it is not good for me to decide no matter how I decide.

People say that the thousand-year-old king is 80,000 years old, and it is not easy for this giant turtle to grow to the size of a basin, and it is really a waste to let these mortals eat it in their stomachs and sacrifice to the temple of the five organs, just like feeding the delicacies of the mountains and seas to the pigs!

Feng Qianyang was a little sympathetic to it, he didn't mean to kill it at first, but out of curiosity, he didn't expect to cut off its way of life in person.

A group of people shouted around the giant turtle, and the delicious food in their mouths did not make it fly away, and several boys' saliva flowed out, discussing whether to use it steamed or fried.

These situations are not what Feng Qianyang wants to see, this giant turtle has lived for so many years, but it is planted in this small pond, is this fate?

Feng Qianyang can feel its unwillingness and fear, all living beings in the world have spirituality, especially the animals that are very old, it is not easy to live long enough, and they are threatened by foreign enemies.

"Don't fight, whoever will put it with me and go to the lake." Feng Qianyang said.

Everyone immediately calmed down, no one expected him to go against everyone's will, and also offended the interests of the farmhouse owner, this giant turtle can be worth 10,000 yuan, the banknotes in his hand flew, and his face turned green.

"No, it was caught in my pond, and it's up to me." The boss roared, and finally tore his face and didn't care about anything for money.

"And what proof do you have that it's your family?" Feng Qianyang asked.

The boss is a cunning man, and he is a trick on this kind of problem, saying: "If it appears in my pond, it is mine, and you have no right to touch it!" ”

"Okay, then I'll put it back and you can catch it yourself." After Feng Qianyang finished speaking, he grabbed the giant turtle with one hand, shook his shoulder, flew directly away, plopped, and fell into the lake.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise, from the farmhouse to the lake, there are more than two hundred meters, and there is a pond in the middle, Feng Qianyang was able to throw the giant turtle into it with one hand, is this still the power of ordinary people?

The boss almost sat on the ground in fright, he was arguing with this monster just now, but fortunately this student didn't do anything to himself, otherwise his life would be in danger.

The classmates were even more surprised, Feng Qianyang didn't look like that kind of person who was particularly powerful, his body was not as strong as Deng, but he didn't expect his arm strength to be amazing, and everyone didn't dare to say anything more when they saw this scene.

It's just that a few boys are whispering, saying that Feng Qianyang, this kid, is worthy of being single for more than 20 years, and everyone laughed when they heard it.

Feng Qianyang didn't understand what it meant, and shook his head, thinking that he had overdone it today, and he would have to be more restrained in the future.

After this round of turmoil, the squad leader's face was not very good-looking, but everyone's interest was undiminished, and after some hard work, the meal was finally prepared.

Everyone was eating around a big table, chatting about some things that were not there, Feng Qianyang didn't want to interject, sat on the side and listened silently, and was ignored by everyone for a while. He feels that he has a characteristic, that is, he is not noticeable, whether it is from his personal image or body language, Feng Qianyang gives people the feeling that he forgets when he sees it, maybe this is the characteristic of an assassin, people can't remember the characteristics at all, nothing is prominent, and the whole body is plain.

Feng Qianyang thought of Chen Lu'er, he hadn't seen her for several days. Thank God, that guy, like a cynical boy, was able to get Chen Luer's favor, is it just because he is handsome?

He couldn't figure out why Chen Luer had some kind of indescribable admiration for Xie Tian, for such a handsome teacher, few girls could have immunity. Fortunately, he is a killer, Feng Qianyang thought, otherwise I don't know how many flower girls will be destroyed by him.

Feng Qianyang cleared his distracting thoughts, and secretly scolded himself for what kind of vinegar he was eating, he had nothing to do with Chen Lu'er, and his family background was not prominent, and he was usually so poor that he was so poor, and he found that he really thought too much.

Judging from his current state of mind, is he still an assassin?

Feng Qianyang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a clear concept at all.

I always unconsciously think about the girl who fell from the tree, her innocent eyes like a child, the light in her eyes does not carry any earthly impurities, and it is extremely pure and empty.

This was his deepest impression of Chen Luer, and at this moment, Feng Qianyang's heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth rose.