Chapter 707, Burning Flower Field
"I'm satisfied." Wen Junzhi looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's just not very happy."
"But I didn't entertain well?" Argonne asked worriedly.
"Nope." Wen Junzhi sighed and said, "It's just that I didn't feel very happy about talking so much to people who weren't very smart."
Argon's face changed.
It's insulting too!
When he has no temper?
"Mr. Yang, what do you mean by that?" His voice sank.
Wen Junzhi walked to the terrace, which was the fourth floor of the villa, and not far behind was a large farmland planted with forbidden plants.
These farmlands are scattered all over the mountains, covering several hills.
"That's your goods, isn't it?" Wen Jun asked.
"That's right." Agung's face was full of pride, and there was a small workshop on the hill over there, specializing in refining these plants into finished products, "Our goods are of high purity, and they are guaranteed to sell well abroad."
Wen Junzhi smiled: "Then I'll rest assured."
"Mr. Yang, don't worry, I promise to make you a lot of money." Although Agung hated him in his heart, he still said beautiful things on his lips.
At this time, a small plane flew by in the sky, and Wen Junzhi asked, "What is that?"
"That's our agricultural plane, which specializes in spreading pesticides to prevent pests, and we're all modern," said Agung proudly.
Sure enough, the plane was spreading liquid underneath, and it was like rain, sweeping evenly over the hills.
The corners of Wen Junzhi's mouth hooked up a faint smile, took out a cigarette and a lighter from the pocket of his clothes, lit them with a snap, and said, "What are you spilling today?"
Agong thought that this man was really lenient, but he still looked back at his entourage, and the entourage said, "Mr. Yang, I sprinkled pesticides today."
"Really?" Wen Junzhi smiled meaningfully.
I don't know why, but the attendant always thought the smile was terrifying.
"Do you smell anything?" Agung sniffled, "It smells like gasoline."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Junzhi had already thrown the lighter in his hand.
The lighter made a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed in the forbidden plant forest dozens of meters away.
Rumble!
A huge tongue of fire slammed up, spreading in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
The fire was raging, but in just three or four minutes, the entire mountain was submerged in a sea of fire, and the fire was still spreading rapidly.
Only then did Agung react and exclaimed, "Quick, put out the fire!" Extinguish the fire!"
The soldiers all ran towards the forbidden plant forest, trying to extinguish the fire.
Ah Gong turned his head and glared at Wen Junzhi viciously, "Mr. Yang, why are you doing this? What enmity do you have against us that you want to do this to me?"
"I'm not Mr. Yang." Wen Jun stopped.
"What?" Agong was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping in front of him, and Wen Junzhi's right fist smashed his face.
Poof.
With the sound of a watermelon exploding, Agung's head was blown out by him.
Wen Junzhi was stunned for a moment.
How much strength does he have?
He looked at his right hand, and it was really a unicorn arm.
Only then did a few pro-soldiers next to him react, and hurriedly picked up their guns, trying to beat him into a sieve.
However, Wen Junzhi was one step ahead of them.
A few people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they were smashed in the head with a pop.
They hadn't even had time to raise their guns.
There were only a few retinues left at the scene, and they looked at everything in front of them in horror, dumbfounded.
Wen Junzhi shook the blood on his fist and was about to do it again, when Agon's most trusted entourage hurriedly said, "As long as you don't kill me, I'll take you out."
Wen Jun's movements paused.
Seeing that there was a play, he swallowed his saliva, suppressed the panic in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I, I know that the secret passage of the Agung commander leads to the back mountain. Commander Agung doesn't trust anyone, he's always worried that his soldiers will rebel, and if you take that secret path, no one will be able to catch up with you."
Wen Junzhi smiled and said, "This proposal of yours is very good."
The attendant breathed a sigh of relief, but heard him say again, "It's a pity that I don't need it."
The next moment, the attendant's neck was broken, and he broke it.
The other attendants knew that he would not let him go, so they ran out with a shout, trying to call someone as they ran.
However, Wen Junzhi was still one step faster.
Before they could scream, their heads rolled off.
Killing all the people in the house, Wen Junzhi turned his head to look at Xiaohua, Xiaohua was completely frightened, and when he looked at it, he suddenly felt excited.
"Let's go." Wen Jun stopped, "Don't tell anyone what happened today."
Xiaohua nodded hurriedly, she didn't dare to tell anyone.
"It's all Argon's people outside, can we get out?" She asked worriedly.
"Don't worry." Wen Junzhi suddenly picked her up, jumped up, and jumped onto a towering tree.