1.59 On the field of hope

Tang Tongfang was knocked to the ground by the three blue birds, and the bones in his body were about to be shattered.

He couldn't believe he had been knocked down.

He didn't even notice what was knocking him down. He only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then he fell.

That's the time.

Someone exclaimed, "What do you want to do with Ren Lang?"

The man's words reminded everyone, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ren Lang's body.

I saw Ren Lang jump high, and then jump into the three-meter-high pit.

Burst!

Ren Lang sat on Tang Tongfang's body without any words, and Ren Lang's fist fell on Tang Tongfang's body like a storm!

The crowd was stunned.

"Boss, this is too rigid, isn't it?!" exclaimed the panda spirit Li Hun.

And the scheming on the side was worried: "That's the Yuanying Realm, is it really good to offend so much?"

Anyway, what has already been offended cannot be offended anymore.

Ren Lang didn't have so many scruples, he looked at Tang Tongfang's eyes full of murderous intent.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Now you know how good I am?"

"For you to threaten me, and dare to send someone to kidnap my family, I think you are impatient. ”

"Let you threaten me with a woman!"

"Makes you so mad. ”

Ren Lang's fist fell like raindrops.

not only vented the fear in his heart, but also made Ren Lang build up a confidence.

What can it do even if it is in the Yuanying realm?

It's not like he was pressed under his body and blasted!

As long as I have a brain, I'm not afraid of anyone.

Ren Lang's fist fell solidly, and the people around him were shocked!

The catchers didn't dare to speak, looking at Ren Lang as if they were looking at some monster.

And Li Hun and the strategy were full of enthusiasm, which strengthened their determination to follow Ren Lang.

Leng Yan, who was hiding in the shadows, nodded secretly, and couldn't help but think of what Ren Lang had promised her.

Mei Aoxue, who was ignored, was full of emotion.

"Why didn't you speak?, weren't you quite able to talk just now?" Ren Lang roared.

"Say...... Say...... Say...... Miscellaneous...... What?"

Tang Tongfang, who was beaten into a pig's head, said with difficulty.

"I don't know what to say, do you? I don't know what to say, you can sing it to me!" Ren Lang said domineeringly.

Well???

What is this operation?

Why is there still singing?

Everyone looked at Ren Lang puzzled, not understanding what he said.

Don't understand what to say?

That's good, Ren Lang personally demonstrated it to Tang Tongfang.

"Sing me ......" Ren Lang paused for a second.

Originally, he wanted to talk about conquest, but when he thought of a man singing conquest to him, Ren Lang had goosebumps behind him.

Or think of another song.

"Just sing it to me~ on the field of hope. Ren Lang said jokingly: "Our hometown is on the field of hope. Sing it to me!"

When Tang Tongfang heard this, he couldn't wait to die immediately.

He felt that he was now a piece of meat on a board, firmly controlled by Ren Lang in his hands.

"Sing!" Ren Lang threatened.

"Cooking smoke wafts over the newly built houses~...... The creek flows beside the beautiful village...... A slice of winter wheat...... That one...... A slice of sorghum...... Ten Miles...... Yo...... Lotus...... Ten miles of fruity ...... ......Oooo We have lived on this field for generations...... Rich for her...... Thrive for her. Tang Tongfang endured great humiliation.

"Go on, don't stop, finish singing to me. ”

Ren Lang raised his fist high and threatened.

"Our ideal ...... On the field of hope...... The seedlings are tasseled in the sweat of the farmers...... Cattle and sheep grow to the sound of the shepherd's flute...... Nishimura spin flower that...... Donggang casts a net...... The northern Xinjiang is sown in the southern country...... Ahem, we have labored in this field for generations...... Dress her up...... Groom her. ”

Tang Tongfang endured the humiliation and finished singing.

He secretly decided that as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely use all his strength to take revenge on Ren Lang.

The people around also witnessed Tang Tongfang singing.

It's hard not to laugh anyway!

It is really unimaginable that a Yuan Infant Realm, who is high up on weekdays, was defeated by a small person, and was forced to sing on the field of hope!

But-really~ damn cool!

Ren Lang also felt very happy in his heart, but he did not ignore the deep hatred hidden in Tang Tongfang's eyes.

He had to find a way to solve it.

After all, it is not an easy thing to be hated by a Yuan Infant Realm.

So Ren Lang opened the Ten Thousand Realms Answer, and he glanced at the points on it, and there were still six.

Ren Lang asked: Is there any way to control a Yuanying realm, make him surrender, and make him dare not betray. The kind that works best with spells. @姥姥

Ren Lang's first thought was the grandmother who taught him to control ghosts last time.

However, the first person to answer him was not his grandmother.

Qin Shi Huang: I have read it. That's a good question, let me answer you. First of all, you have to suppress him in all aspects, so that he understands that you are not on the same level as him, then he will not dare to betray you. Second, you have to give him a favor and let him keep all his wealth and life on you, so that the price of his betrayal is too high! Third, you have to have a fatal weakness of him, so that he will feel fear in his heart.

"He is worthy of being the first emperor to unify China, and he is indeed an expert in employing people. But he said this, I don't need Tang Tongfang's body. Ren Lang said with a sigh.

Before Ren Lang could breathe a sigh of relief, the second water experience came again.

Nuwa: Born strong, who dares not to obey???

I thank you, stay where it's cool~ Ren Lang complained.

Grandma: You dare to disturb Grandma's good deeds, boy, you want the sky to thunder. But for the sake of the points you gave me, I'll answer you this question.

Grandma: How do you control a person like a ghost? That's a boring question.

Grandma: Why don't you just turn him into a ghost?

Why don't you just turn him into a ghost?

When Ren Lang saw such an answer, he couldn't cry or laugh.

But on second thought, it's not unreasonable.

Then came a few more messages.

Bian Que: 50 grams of astragalus, 30 grams of winter melon, 60 grams of rosemary, 15 pieces of mixed ambergris, and 20 drops of crocodile tears. It can have a short-term control effect.

Witch Fanta: The cat's claws are three, and the water of the Tianhe River is five drops, packed in a glass bottle, and sealed for five hundred years, so that it can have the effect of controlling people.

Five hundred years? Five hundred years of labor and management don't know where to live happily, and they still care about this little Yuan Infant Realm?

Ren Lang was unreliable when he heard this answer.

Wu Zu: In order to thank you for the peace you created for our people last time, I can recommend a person to answer to you, and I think he is more suitable.

Wu Zu: @将臣