"Master, shall I teach him a lesson?" Tang Shaoliang looked at his master Chen Lisheng and wanted to step forward to fight. The young man was high-spirited, and it should be easy to give a little color to the unscrupulous farmer in Xiatangwan in front of him.

Obviously, Tang Nengyang's appearance just now did not affect Tang Shaoliang, he didn't think that it was caused by Tang Shuwen's shot, but Tang Nengyang was incompetent, stupid and impulsive, and he didn't stand firm and fell.

Chen Lisheng's face changed slightly, he hesitated slightly, but nodded in agreement. He couldn't see the depth of Tang Shuwen, so it was defenseless to let Tang Shaoliang try the water.

"Give it your all!" Chen Lisheng commanded in a low voice.

Tang Shaoliang stepped forward, thinking that he could easily defeat the enemy without charging his strength to attack. Hearing that the master let himself deal with it with all his might, although he felt that he was using a knife to kill chickens, he still nodded respectfully at Chen Lisheng.

"Tang Shuwen, your kid dares to hurt my second brother. Listen to my father's order to kneel down and kowtow, and immediately give up the bamao field! Tang Shaoliang stepped forward and scolded sharply.

"Barmao is barren land and of little use." Tang Shuwen said lightly, but wanted to find out.

"A pariah like you only knows agriculture but doesn't know business, and ...... build a port here" Tang Shaoliang was young and ignorant of the world after all, so he blurted out without even thinking about it.

"Shaoliang! Needless to say. Tang Sheng hurriedly stopped it.

At this time, everyone in Xia Tangwan was in an uproar. Just now, everyone was still a little surprised when they heard Tang Sheng mention Ba Maodi, and they didn't know why. Now, they finally understood what the hell the people of Shangtangwan were fighting.

The terrain of Ba Mao is slightly lower, and the water level near the shore is deep. A few years ago, under the leadership of Tang Mingli, the head of the family, the people of the Lower Tangwan tribe organized a large number of manpower and material resources to build a two-kilometer-long aqueduct after hardships.

This canal is the foundation of their farming, and it is used to irrigate the fields and generate income for planting.

But for the people of Upper Tang Bay, if they want to build a small port, Ba Mao Tei is the best location. This place is unwanted, and now I finally seize the opportunity to take it for myself, and today I will mobilize the people to come and ask for the land.

"Can't give it to them!" "You can't give up Bamaodi!" Only then did everyone in Xia Tangwan suddenly realize, and they were full of emotion for a while. It turned out that Tang Sheng was Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, intending to forcibly occupy Bamaodi, which was simply digging the root of the farmer!

At this time, Tang Shuwen said calmly: "The head of the Tang Sheng family, the Tangwan people under Bamaodi are everyone's life, and they can't be transferred, please be considerate." ”

"I don't know what to do, so I'll teach you a lesson first!" Tang Shaoliang was in a hurry, and without waiting for his father to answer, his body instantly spread, and his hands clenched into fists.

The field was quiet for a moment, and everyone was surprised that Tang Shaoliang was in trouble, and they were at a loss for what to do. Chunhe's entire family's hearts were raised, and they were worried for a while.

I saw Tang Shuwen turn to the side slightly, flexibly twist his right hand, and the palm of his hand immediately brushed Tang Shaoliang's back. Tang Shaoliang stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, suddenly looking embarrassed.

But seeing Tang Shaoliang quickly holding the ground with his right hand, turning around, followed by a harrier turning over, slamming on the ground with his right foot, "poof" slanted upward, and hit directly with his left fist.

Tang Shuwen stood like a mountain, stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, opened his five fingers, instantly held Tang Shaoliang's left hand, took advantage of the situation and gently pulled Tang Shaoliang in front of him, and then quickly pressed his left hand to his shoulder, and shouted in a low voice: "Young man, don't be reckless!" ”

Tang Shaoliang was short, but he couldn't help but squat down, and he had no power to resist.

The crowd stared in disbelief. The genius of the middle realm of quenching was subdued so lightly? Although Tang Shaoliang and Tang Nengyang's martial arts realms were comparable, Tang Shuwen clearly felt that the strength of the former was incomparable to that of the latter.

"Let him go!" At this time, a figure rushed forward like a lightning speed, Chen Lisheng with a grim face holding a wooden stick, blessed the misty white true qi that only a strong person in the late congenital stage could shoot, and swept out with the strongest move of the "Zhenshan Stick Method", "Wind Sweeping Qiankun Yue", and the "whirring" was like a mountain and a sea.

"Be careful!" Not far away, Yingtian's eyes burst into sparks, and he hurriedly shouted to remind his father.

At this time, Tang Shuwen stepped forward and stood with his arms in his fists. On the forearm, a few imperceptible traces of pure white true qi lingered.

Just listen to "Click! With a sound, the wooden stick was instantly broken in two, but Tang Shuwen was calm and calm.

Chen Lisheng's eyes were like copper bells, and he was stunned at once. He had already overestimated Tang Shuwen, but he didn't want to be easily resolved by this person despite his housekeeping skills. You must know that if a martial artist who is not as good as him in the usual realm takes this stick, not only will his arm be broken, but if he touches his body, he will be seriously injured in the waist.

Chen Lisheng didn't dare to delay, took a step forward, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Tang Shaoliang away.

Who knew that Tang Shuwen's left hand gently supported Tang Shaoliang's shoulder, his body was light and airborne, and he rushed to Chen Lisheng like a ghost, stretched out his right palm and patted it gently.

Chen Lisheng involuntarily flew out upside down, and "Woo" retreated a few meters before he could gain a firm foothold, and his face changed and he looked extremely embarrassed. All the way he retreated, the grass was ploughed with two deep grooves by his feet.

He finally understood that the other party had never made a move, and he didn't use much force, he was just dissolving his own tricks, but he was able to be invincible so easily!

Chen Lisheng was silent for a while, and then glanced at the few traces of pure white true qi that quickly disappeared around Tang Shuwen's arm, and his heart was shocked, so he raised his head silently, and saluted convincingly: "Sir, I agreed." ”

In the martial arts of the Yan Kingdom, anyone who encounters a martial artist who is stronger than his own cultivation or strength is respectfully called Mr.

It turned out that the pure white true qi emanating from Tang Shuwen's arm was noticed by Chen Lisheng, and he was also self-aware under the shock, and immediately admitted the gap and stopped in time, which can be regarded as a smart person who knows how to advance and retreat.

"Master?" Tang Shaoliang looked at Chen Lisheng, although he was unwilling, his face was already desperate. "Let's go, we're not opponents." Chen Lisheng's face was gloomy, he waved his right hand lightly, and walked back silently.

"Alas!" Seeing this, Tang Sheng had no choice, shook his head and sighed, and then took the clansmen of Shangtang Bay and retreated in frustration.

"Good!" "We've won!" The people of Lower Tangwan, who had been bullied by Shangtangwan for a long time, seemed to have defeated the other party with their own hands, and suddenly burst into cheers.

Subsequently, everyone surrounded Tang Shuwen's family, and the stars were holding the moon, and they were overjoyed.

Now that they have reacquainted with Tang Shuwen, they even look at him with a glorious light in their eyes. In their hearts, Tang Shuwen is the Dinghai Divine Needle in Xia Tang Bay, and it is the guardian saint they will respect and rely on in the future!

At this time, Chunhe quietly left the crowd and took his three children to kneel in a row on a small dirt slope near Wanliuba. She clasped her hands together, and her mouth was full of thoughts, as if she were making a wish, and the devotion on her face was beyond words.

The three sons and daughters kneeling beside him also showed their filial piety and did the same. Although I don't know why, I put my hands together and bowed my head in a fixed look.

Miao Fu is the smallest and the most agile. No, after only a few minutes, she raised her head with a smile on her face, glanced at the three relatives beside her, and watched the clouds in the sky with great interest.

"Brother, look at that cloud is so beautiful!" Miao Fu whispered in surprise to remind the eldest brother beside her, and raised her head in motion.

Yingtian opened his eyes, looked at his mother worriedly, and turned his head to warn Fu'er, but the expression on her face was a little strange, and he looked up at the sky.