In the evening, it was time to collect the black iron ore, and the miners lined up to pay for the black iron ore dug this month, and occasionally a few miners who did not collect enough 100 pieces of low-grade black iron ore were beaten violently by the mine leader, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead. Shen Xiu looked at it with a pale face, and Feng Gang behind him looked at him and shook his head, patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Brother, don't look at it, this is the fate of the mine slave, collect enough for this moon phase to be safe, if you don't collect enough, it is possible to die a tragic death." "Can't we resist, it's a big deal, why do we have to live like this?" said the cultivator angrily.

"Resistance? Most of these miners are ordinary people, and there are very few of them in the early stage of the underworld, and it is useless to resist......" Feng Gang explained.

"Brother Gang, I really don't want to endure it, it's better to find a time. Let's kill it!" said the Meditation Cultivator with a murderous aura.

"Shhhhhh Feng Gang snorted.

"Next, Cheng Feng, 100 pieces of low-grade black iron ore or a piece of medium-grade black iron ore!" the indifferent voice of the mine head sounded. A young man in sackcloth stepped forward and raised his hand to put down a piece of black black iron ore.

"Yo, it's still a mid-grade, madman, you kid has gained a lot recently. The mine scalp said with a smile.

Cheng Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Well、?!" The head of the mine turned pale, depending on Cheng Feng's attitude.

"Cheng Feng, you'd better get acquainted with each other and take out more to honor and honor Lao Tzu, otherwise you won't have your good fruit to eat!"

"No!" Cheng Feng was still neither humble nor arrogant.

There was a loud !!!bang, and the foreman slammed his palm on the metal tabletop, "Boy, don't eat and drink for toasting!" ”

"Get out of here!" Cheng Feng shouted and kicked away a person who was approaching. At this moment, he was domineering and exposed.

"Damn, it's against you!" The mine head shouted, jumped out, and slapped Cheng Feng's face door with his backhand, Cheng Feng was startled, and subconsciously put his hands in front of his chest, 'Touch...!' A low voice sounded, Cheng Feng flew out upside down, collapsed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, stained the ground red, looked very weak, and the mine head walked slowly. The miners all subconsciously took a step back. Cheng Feng raised his head, his eyes were still neither humble nor arrogant. "Hmph, boy, with your strength in the middle of the underworld, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, it's just looking for death!" said the mine head disdainfully. "Someone, hang me on a tree until he bows his head!" the mine head continued.

"Stop!" exclaimed.

The head of the mine looked back, "Boy, are you looking for death?"

The meditation cultivator didn't even look at him. walked straight towards Cheng Feng, helped Cheng Feng up, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Ahem... I'm fine. Cheng Feng said reluctantly

"Boy, it seems that you are really looking for death! After speaking, the momentum of the mine head rose, and he reached out into a claw, and grabbed it directly to the shoulder of the meditation cultivator. Looking at the momentum, grabbing the shoulder will definitely break it. The back of the meditation cultivation was cold, slightly sideways, a hook punch hit the waist of the mine head, the left arm of the mine head was bent, from the inside to the outside, and the hook of the meditation was dissolved, and the palm of the meditation was slapped towards the door of the meditation face. After all, he didn't have any martial arts skills, but he was very fond of boxing in college, and he moved lightly with small broken steps under his feet, shook this palm, and hit the mine head face door with a swing fist.

'Bump...' There was a muffled sound, and a punch was punched in the front door of the mine. "You !!," the mine head was furious.

"What kind of move is this?" the mine head couldn't help but ask, although this punch didn't cause any damage, but it was a real slap in the face!

"Hooligan boxing, specializing in hooligans!" Meditation said lightly.

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