Before Zhang Zhongjun could react, the men had already come out of the nest again, all carrying an old bamboo gun, and occasionally a few carrying a small knife, all of them with hideous expressions and greedy eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bold! Why don't you hurry up and kneel down to meet His Royal Highness when you see the governor of the Kurokawa family, the master of the Kurokawa Valley, and the lord of the Mountain Spring Country!" Zong Haoshan, pressing his saber, stepped forward and shouted coldly.

To Zhang Zhongjun's surprise, as soon as Zong Haoshan's original Heichuan local dialect came out, those farmers with bamboo guns actually knelt directly on the ground, only the few people with small knives were still standing, but their faces were also full of surprise.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhongjun finally understood the meaning of fear of authority in Zong Haoshan's introduction to the characteristics of the Fusang people before. Damn, just report your identity, these farmers who were so hideous that they wanted to kill people and eat meat immediately became docile sheep, and the people of this country are too easy to rule, right?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fierce expression and relatively complete clothes walked out with a solemn face according to the handle of a knife at his waist. Several people holding the small knife immediately seemed to have a backbone, and hurriedly followed behind this person.

This middle-aged man first looked at Zhang Zhongjun and Zong Haoshan, and saw that Zhang Zhongjun looked like a noble son, still wearing a fan in the autumn, and then looked at Zong Haoshan's calm and arrogant appearance, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then he bowed slightly and said indifferently: "I am the ground servant of this village, and I have not seen the new Kurokawa Palace, I don't know what proof you have?"

"Are you literate?" Zong Haoshan waited for the other party to nod, took out a box from his arms, held it in both hands and handed it over: "This is the lord's genealogy and territory confirmation documents, you can see the authenticity." ”

The middle-aged man also took the box with both hands, opened it, and opened it to check, and the other farmers also looked up curiously, and the few men with knives leaned forward with probes.

The middle-aged man's face trembled a little, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Zong Haoshan, who had been paying attention to him, immediately secretly exclaimed, immediately ran at full power, flashed over, and snatched away the genealogy documents.

Only then did the middle-aged man roar fiercely, "Damn, you liars, this is a fake......!" and then he was stunned, because the genealogical document he wanted to destroy had disappeared from his hand.

"You are really bold enough, you actually want to destroy the treasure that has been passed down by the Kurokawa family for hundreds of years? Who gave you this courage? Maybe you are ready to serve your new master?!" Zong Haoshan said gloomily as he stuffed the genealogy document into his arms and stored the magic weapon at the same time.

Zong Haoshan was extremely angry, he almost let this document related to the identity of the lord ruin this bastard in front of him! Wait a minute, you must torture him well!

The middle-aged man's words made half of the farmer who was kneeling down as a sheep get up, revealing his hideous face, but hearing Zong Haoshan's scolding, half of them knelt down in panic again, and the remaining half looked at the middle-aged man and Zhang Zhongjun in confusion.

"Kill them! they're liars!" the middle-aged man simply drew his knife and rushed forward with a hideous face.

The few men with small knives naturally followed, and the farmers who were standing in confusion pounced on half of them with bamboo spears and fiercely pounced, and several of the farmers who were kneeling down jumped up and pounced.

Zhang Zhongjun slapped his fan very indifferently, although he knew that if he didn't stop it, these farmers would all pounce sooner or later, but he really didn't care about the men who pounced.

Because this glance swept over, that is, the middle-aged man had reached the fifth level of body refining, and the other few who held the small sword were also the first weight of body refining, not to mention the farmer.

Zong Haoshan also saw the strength of these people, and drew his saber with a cruel smile, thinking about whether to cut all these people into sticks or something.

The middle-aged man was able to survive in this troubled world, and he also became a village head, of course, he was not easy to get along with, and naturally he also saw that Zong Haoshan was not easy to mess with.

A hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced by determination, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

With the roar, his mouth actually bulged outward, and the more it protruded, the canine teeth directly became bigger and longer, the ears actually became sharper, and even more excessively, his face actually began to grow hair!

In just a few moments, the wolf head of a fierce beast replaced the human head, and the middle-aged man's originally fierce body directly became stronger and taller.

The wolf eyes did not lose their minds, but they had a more cruel and cold taste, the wolf-headed man glared at Zhang Zhongjun and Zong Haoshan, his thick tongue curled up in his lips, and then howled: "You damn liars!

The peasants and the men with their knives were not frightened, but rushed up with even more excited howls, and even brought several kneeling peasants to pounce on them.

Zhang Zhongjun blinked his eyes, this is the real demon on Fusang's side, but this is too powerful, right? It's just a transformation, and it has actually been directly promoted from the strength of the fifth level of body refining to the first level of heavenly soldiers!

Zhang Zhongjun himself didn't care about this werewolf, but he was worried about Zong Haoshan, after all, Zong Haoshan was also the strength of the Heavenly Soldier, so he said: "Zong Haoshan, be careful, the strength of that werewolf is the strength of the Heavenly Soldier." ”

Zong Haoshan responded, and then thought excitedly: "It turned out to be a heavenly soldier, no wonder I can't see my strength clearly, but this is also an opportunity for me to show my strength in front of the lord." ”

As soon as he saw Zong Haoshan's appearance, Zhang Zhongjun knew that he was ready to pop out the Yuan Qi Armor, the standard order of the Imperial Heavenly Soldiers' battles, and he was waiting for Zong Haoshan's performance.

Zhang Zhongjun suddenly noticed that an awe-inspiring aura was pressing down from the sky, and the target of this aura was actually Zong Haoshan!

How can I say that breath, just like the guy who turned from an earthworm to a poisonous snake and then to a black dragon! That's right, this breath was not aimed at Zhang Zhongjun, Zhang Zhongjun already felt like he was facing that black dragon!

But Zong Haoshan didn't feel it at all, and was still preparing to pop out the vitality armor.

Zhang Zhongjun's mind flashed quickly, and he shouted at Zong Haoshan in a flash of inspiration: "Don't use your vitality!

Zong Haoshan was stunned for a moment, but he was accustomed to obeying orders, so he naturally subconsciously put away the Yuan Qi armor that was about to pop out, and at this time, the werewolf had already pounced fiercely and slashed at it fiercely.

Zong Haoshan just subconsciously blocked, and with a bang, the knife was directly knocked away, and the werewolf smiled and wanted to take advantage of the situation to cut Zong Haoshan in two, but Zong Haoshan was not so easy to get along with, he directly kicked in the opponent's hand holding the knife, and then took advantage of the situation to fly away.

(End of chapter)