My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 220 How dare you bully my descendants!

"How about it, now you bark like a dog twice, but you and your silly mother are both grandpa's dogs, I'm so happy, maybe you can save a few teeth from pulling out!"

The man held a hammer in his hand.

Where is the extraction?
When the hammer hits, the chin must be smashed off!
I'm afraid Jin Yu, the little fellow, would have to die right then!

Everyone was terrified.

Although these villagers saw Jin Yu being beaten every day, it was the first time that it happened like today!

When the other party mentioned his mother, Jin Yudang went crazy.

It's a pity that his hands and feet were tightly held down and he couldn't move.

He was kicked in the abdomen by the person next to him, and almost lost his breath.

He panted heavily, widened his bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely.

"How dare you say that about my mother!"

The man with the hammer smiled contemptuously.

"Why don't you dare, isn't she? It's just a dog, our boss's doll!"

"what!"

At this moment, Jin Yu suddenly broke free with one leg from the slack person beside her, and kicked straight towards that guy!
Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound and a scream sounded at the same time.

Even Zhao Lang, who was paying attention secretly, couldn't help being startled.

hiss……

This is not easy!
I saw that the hammer in the man's hand had already fallen to the ground, and he wailed uncontrollably. Although he was also a cultivator with a small success, his body was only a little stronger than that of ordinary mortals.

Good guy!Almost died at that time!
He glared at Jin Yu viciously, with pain on his face, and roared crazily.

"Little... little bastard! I'll kill you!"

As he said that, he directly picked up the hammer on the ground and threw it straight at Jin Yu's eyebrows!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

The other party is just an ordinary mortal, if this blow hits his eyebrows, he will probably die on the spot!

That is the way of the world.

Nowadays, no one cares about killing people in the street, no wonder some people will rebel!
Xiao Jinyu watched the hammer in the opponent's hand slowly fall towards her, and thought to herself.

"It's a pity that I can't avenge my mother in my lifetime, and I can't go back to Zhoushanzong to meet my master! I die with regret!"

He looked at the blue sky, with a look of disappointment on his face, as if he had accepted his fate.

But then, Jin Yu seemed to see a face.

That's right!

It's just a face.

He was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, and when he looked again, everything around him seemed to be still.

Everyone still maintained the state just now, and the guy holding the hammer was frozen halfway.

And he turned around abruptly.

The person who appeared in front of him looked like an amiable old man.

Of course it was Zhao Lang, but the appearance of the divine consciousness was different.

Looking at the vicious eyes of the surrounding ruffians, the terrified expressions of the neighbors and villages.

Jin Yu was stunned.

The last time he saw mana was the spiritual power left by his mother to protect the statue of Zhao Lang when his mother died.

Although it was meager, it became the only place worthy of his memory in the entire ruined temple.

Could this also be spiritual power?
He couldn't believe it, how could someone take the initiative to save me.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, and asked unhurriedly.

"I saved you, you have nothing to say?"

Jin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly saluted. He just couldn't believe it, and it wasn't because he didn't understand etiquette.

He has been used to being pitiful since he was a child, how could anyone help him, a little kid with nothing?
But this one in front of him looks kind and kind, and he looks like a good person.

"The junior thanked Da Neng, I don't know why you helped me?"

Jin Yu asked respectfully.

At the moment, time seems to be frozen, and the surrounding air is frozen.

Only Zhao Lang's spiritual image and Jin Yu are moving.

Why help you?
Zhao Lang smiled lightly, and then said.

"Do you believe me when I say I am your ancestor?"

Jin Yu was startled.

"Eh? Why does the old man just open his mouth and come here?"

"..."

"You do not believe?"

Immediately, Zhao Lang directly displayed his original appearance.

Dressed in a bright black gold robe, with a fairy-like demeanor, stepping on auspicious clouds!

See this state.

Jin Yu's legs went limp immediately, and then she fell to her knees involuntarily.

He stood in front of the statue of the patriarch on his own temple every day, so he could naturally see who this person was.

It was his master, the sage of Zhoushan!
He always thought it was a myth, but he didn't expect it to be true!
His mother didn't lie to him!
"It's really the master! It's really the master! In the lifetime, the younger generation can actually see the master!"

He was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

You must know how far Buzhou Mountain is from here. Although for a sage, he can reach it in a single thought, but for a mortal like him, it is a place that he can't reach in a lifetime!
Zhao Lang was also very happy to see that he had such a good-natured descendant.

Naturally, it was impossible to just watch him being murdered by the wicked.

"Do you want to become a cultivator?"

Zhao Lang looked at Jin Yu who was knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and said with a light smile.

You must know that on the mainland of China, many people may have heard of this sentence, but there are very few people who have actually set foot in it.

There are cultivators, but generally they do not reach the cultivation base of earth immortals, and they will not be called cultivators.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yu nodded immediately without the slightest hesitation.

If you become a cultivator, you will have the strength to take revenge!

Zhao Lang nodded, and then turned into the image of an old man again.

"talk less."

He spoke lightly, followed by a light wave.

Jin Yu nodded in agreement.

As Zhao Lang waved his hand, the spiritual power of the Law of Time was released, and everything around him returned to normal.

All of this is under the condition of arresting the spirit lock, if there is no such thing, Zhao Lang will not directly do it himself.

This place belongs to the remote area of ​​the mainland of China, and the saint should not choose to pay attention to this place.

Even if they pay attention, they will never find out that it is Zhao Lang with the hidden spiritual power of the Lingsuo.

After everything is restored to order.

when!
A clear and clear voice was first heard by everyone, and they watched intently.

It was the hammer in the hand of the local ruffian, but it didn't hit Jin Yu, but fell to the ground, and the latter stood aside as if watching a play.

Ok?
The guy with the hammer was stunned for a moment.

what happened?
He was still here one second, why did he get out of the way the next second?
Could it be that this kid has learned some sorcery...

Who is that strange old man next to him?
"You actually learned sorcery, today we can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and you are not at a loss if you die at the hands of grandpa!"

He didn't pay attention to the appearance of Zhao Lang's divine sense, but came directly towards Jin Yu.

Driven by his weak spiritual power, his movements became agile.

However, in Zhao Lang's eyes, all of this is no different from slow motion.

He can clearly capture the breath of a quasi-sage, let alone a guy who has not reached the level of an earth immortal?

I was afraid that he would die too soon.

Zhao Lang snorted coldly, and the guy couldn't move for a moment.

A moment later, a golden flame began to burn instantly on his body!
Just like that, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this guy is on fire!

what's the situation?
Could it be that the other party is someone from Taoism?
How to use the Five Elements Fire Technique!

The rest of the subordinates rushed to his side and slapped the golden flames on his body one after another.

But how do they know that the fire is the fire of the Golden Crow, the most masculine flame, how can mortals hide it?
He hasn't really used the spiritual power of the law of the Dao of Fire, if he really used it, I'm afraid that guy would have turned into ashes long ago.

All the people were also shocked, who is this old man?Why did she suddenly appear and help Jin Yu?

And from the looks of it, he seems to have a lot of cultivation?
Could it be Almighty?Or a big demon?

They have no way of knowing.

But what is certain is that the person in front of them is definitely someone they can't afford to mess with.

With such great power, why did he choose to help Jin Yu?

Zhao Lang stared at the ruffian, who was half dead.

He waved lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Crow's fire let go of the nearly scorched guy.

The smell of paste is in the air...

Everyone was terrified.

You can punish others, but killing will have karma.

If Zhao Lang directly kills him, who knows if Jiang Huan's situation will happen?

After that incident, he also began to fear cause and effect.

The guy was half dead and no longer a threat.

However, he turned to look at Jin Yu, and the latter jumped out directly.

Immediately afterwards, this kid did something that shocked even Zhao Lang!
(End of this chapter)