Rim Valley.

The short and poor man drew a circle with his right hand, and cursed with his left hand, passing through the circle and hitting Wang Huai directly.

The martial arts are weird, and they are ruthless and fast!

With just one move, Wang Huai was already powerless to fight back.

Because Wang Huai's hands were holding Haiji.

Floated to the side, put it down gently, and then freed his hand.

Wang Huai seemed to have been sent away by the short man's fingers, and fed him another wave of dog food.

Wang Huai's martial arts come from the "Nine Holy Heavenly Scriptures", and the changes in heaven and earth are not included.

But the change of the short man's moves, not to mention the unusual path, but against the sky!

Far away, the wind can hurt people!

Is this a strange trick with a yang finger?

Ma Sanbao can be turned into scum in seconds in front of him!

Even if he has seen the young man in Qilin Valley, this short man's martial arts still makes him secretly careless!

"Call you daddy, let's go, he is very good at fighting, and he is not a good person, kill the cow with one punch, the cow, all of them will be killed!"

Haiji tugged at Wang Huai's clothes and said in a contemptuous voice.

The short man wondered, he didn't see the force of killing cattle, he only saw cruelty?

She doesn't love you and does everything wrong......

Wang Huaihao took a moment to speak.

"He thinks he is the hope of the whole village, so that he knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and he will not be entangled with Haiji."

Waves of dog food made the short man blow up!

With a sneer on his face, he shot again......

immediately found that Wang Huai's kung fu directly slapped the "insignificant" he said last night!

No matter how rebellious the short man's moves are, he can't even touch the corners of Wang Huai's clothes!

Several times I was about to succeed, but who knew it was more slippery than a fish, so I slipped away!

If he wanted to hurt the short man, Wang Huai had at least three chances, but he never moved.

Because Wang Huai wanted to see if his martial arts were the same as those of Ha Chili, the staff officer of the King of Northern Wu.

Is it possible that Emperor Yuan Shun's masterpiece is in the book - the supreme law.

The short man choked on dog food, kept him in the dark, and gradually sacrificed his housekeeping skills.

"It's all here, don't drink two cups, what's the trick to feed?"

A hearty voice came from a distance, followed by a kind and smiling old Mediterranean man, standing between the two facing each other.

As soon as he saw this man, the short man immediately stopped.

Wang Huai didn't sense his strength or weakness at all, but the position he was standing on, the hands behind his back, just controlled Wang Huai's next move.

It shows the ruthlessness of this person's eyesight, and the kung fu behind it is not weak.

Wang Huai smiled and jumped back to Haiji's side.

"The village chief?"

Haiji's voice was a bit of a restraint when a junior saw an elder.

"Dad, good!"

The short man said hello, and the figure quickly retreated, disappearing behind the col.

Very willful look.

The kind old man walked slowly towards Wang Huai, introduced each other, apologized, and washed the dust...... A set of routine operations is complete.

"It turned out to be Bao Muren, Village Chief Bao! My name is Wang Huai, the first governor of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Wang Huai wanted to find fault, did not hide it, and directly opened the card, as the governor of the Ming Dynasty, and introduced himself.

The strange thing is that the village chief, who is known as the Qiyuan Valley, heard "Da Ming", and his face was flat and not surprised.

It can be seen that in the outside world, they have heard more or less about it, and they also know that the country has changed masters.

Bao Muren introduced his short and poor son, called Bao Tupo, which is indeed a bit like Tupo.

The village chief and his daughter-in-law Haiji never mentioned it.

Because there is nothing to say about this, the deity still doesn't agree with it.

Wang Huai didn't know where to get his teeth when he wanted to find fault.

If the division is unknown, it will sweep away the valley, which will inevitably be more unkind.

The village head, Bao Muren, was content and happy.

"There is nothing to do in the mountain dwelling, and whoever breeds pigs successfully, the village has to eat a feast and celebrate."

Last night, he and Haiji rowing came to mind, and Wang Huai scolded Bao Muren's eight-generation ancestors in his heart.

He spoke in a tone full of peace and tranquility between his words.

"For the first time in decades, there is a distinguished visit, which is worthy of the celebration of the whole village, and there is an invitation to Governor Xiao Wang."

Scolding and scolding, on the days when there are no major events in the village, Wang Huai, who is entangled in mundane affairs, still wants to see and understand.

"You're going to come back with me to see Daddy first."

Haiji pouted and didn't speak, as if he had completely trusted Wang Huai.

Bao Muren turned to Haiji and said with an elder's smile.

"Governor Xiao Wang is here, Haiji will give me a few thin noodles, drink two cups first, and it's not too late to see Daddy, anyway, it's also a stopby."

"Moreover, Haiji suspects that his father is sick, so he can also call Dr. Baimai to take a look."

Wang Huai faintly felt that there was something strange in it, looking at Haiji's anger, but he couldn't see through her father's condition.

But the village chief has a point, anyway, by the way.

"That hundred doctors in the village are quacks!"

Haiji pouted and said, seeing that Wang Huai had the intention of going with the village chief, his posture twisted and twisted, and he was very reluctant to follow.

Along the stream, through the stone path, the peaks on all sides are dripping green, the clear sky is as blue as washing, and the first to reach a large thatched house.

In front of the thatched cottage is the big sun-drying valley flat, which is full of tables, and twenty or thirty people have gathered.

There are both men and women, young and old, and most of them are dressed plainly, in the style of mud legs.

The children running around the valley were full of joy, and the adults were all happy.

Wang Huai's mind flashed the poem - open the noodle garden, talk about the wine.

Those gangsters will enjoy it.

"When Governor Xiao Wang comes here, he should be in his own home."

Stepping into the sun-dried valley ping, the village chief Bao Muren opened his mouth happily.

An old man with long thin lips staggered over with a wine bowl.

Wang Huai stared at his shiny forehead, and his past flashed......

Only then did he see the clip, handed the wine bowl in his hand to Wang Huai, and walked away without recognizing his relatives.

Wang Huai knew in his heart that the other party had a lot of background; Came to a place that was also unusual.

He is not an aboriginal inhabitant, he is a latecomer to Qicha Valley, eleven years ago!

Another piece of evidence that the village chief is fooling around, Wang Huai is not the first guest to come to the valley in decades!

Did not the man come, but returned?

The village head, Bao Muren, seemed to see through Wang Huai's thoughts, and said with a smile.

"His name is Liang Wang Fang, and since he was a child, he wandered around the valley and returned to the countryside to farm."

Rub, two kings fried, such an awesome character, does the village chief know?

This guy called King Liang fried, Wang Huai couldn't help but take a look at it before continuing to move forward.

People came to Tanguping one after another, and Wang Huai suspected that they were just for food, not to welcome guests.

After going around, the village chief didn't let Wang Huai sit down, and the wine had been poured into thirty or forty bowls, and the degree was not low in Xinghua Village.

Haiji pinched Wang Huai's waist all the way, and scolded him for being a drunkard thirty or forty times.

Wang Huai's eyes were hazy, and he looked at Haiji even more beautifully.

borrowed to see Haiji's father and bid farewell to the village chief, but Bao Muren repeatedly retained.

Wang Huai poured a few large bowls of wine, and felt a fire in his belly gradually ignite.

"I'm not drunk, three hundred more glasses!"

Wang Huai's voice fell, but the village chief let him go.

"Ah Gui, Governor Xiao Wang is drunk, give it a hand!"

Wang Huaicai got rid of the enthusiastic village chief, took a step that he didn't recognize than Liang Wang Fang, and walked forward with his arms around Haijixiang's shoulders.

A spiritual guy named Ah Gui ran over and helped Wang Huai.