small country farmer

Chapter 1083 The Night of Death
"Little uncle?"

Xiang Yang and Shen Lang were extremely shocked. They saw Zhang Wei smiling and nodding without any doubt.

From their point of view, although the man in front of them had a strange face and did not look like a junior uncle, the strength of this senior far surpassed them.

If this senior really wanted to attack them, it would be effortless, and this senior even saved them.

They would not think that a stranger would be so kind to save them.

When they were rescued before, they had doubts in their hearts. Now that they think about it, since the other party is the junior uncle, then all this makes sense.

"Disciple Xiangyang."

"Disciple Shen Lang."

"Meet my little uncle!"

Without any hesitation, Xiang Yang and Shen Lang cupped their fists respectfully and bowed respectfully. Their eyes were full of excitement and happiness.

Dan sect has died out, and today's little martial uncle is their spiritual pillar.

Zhang Wei looked at the two, his eyes were full of emotion, who would have thought that when they meet again, it will be in such a way, everything is different.

"Get up quickly, how did the two of you meet CUP? You were too careless. If you want to reach Shacheng, you'd better disguise yourself."

Hearing what the junior uncle said, Shen Lang was ashamed. It was he who accidentally exposed his identity, which caused him to get into trouble with the CUP. The senior brother Xiang Yang had the thrilling and tragic scene in order to save him.

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's all me..."

"Hey, this matter has already passed. Fortunately, my uncle showed up in time. If not, we..." Xiang Yang smiled bitterly. Although he was about the same age as my uncle, he was still not as good at things as my uncle.

Zhang Wei looked at the two of them, sighed and shook his head, "You guys, the past is over, don't talk about it anymore, just be careful in the future, and, Xiangyang, you have to keep in mind the meditation mantra I passed on to you, don't be like that anymore. There's no sense this time."

"As a senior brother, you should act calmly and take good care of every one of your juniors, instead of acting recklessly. Your state of mind still needs to be improved."

"Yes, I would like to follow my junior uncle's instruction." Xiang Yang accepted his junior uncle's lesson humbly. This time, he was indeed too reckless, so he failed to control his state of mind and almost caused a catastrophe.

Shen Lang at the side saw the young uncle suddenly serious, and couldn't help shrinking his neck, but after all, he still didn't escape the lesson of the young uncle.

"And you, as the fourth disciple of Danzong, your aptitude is not bad, but your strength has not improved at all. My disciple Li Yifeng has already cultivated Nascent Soul. Now, here are some cultivation methods suitable for you. Be sure to use the shortest In time, improve your cultivation."

Zhang Wei was very serious. After Shen Lang took over the exercises carefully, a strong light flashed in his eyes, and he bowed respectfully, "I would like to follow the teachings of my junior uncle, thank you very much, my junior uncle."

"Okay, I'll go meet those CUP killers for a while, the two of you stay here and continue to recover from your injuries, see you in Shacheng."

Zhang Wei was going to look for the CUP people, although it took some time because of Xiang Yang and Shen Lang, but in the middle of the night, it was an excellent opportunity to kill someone.

Zhang Wei's eyes were icy cold, and his murderous aura was fleeting. Before Xiang Yang and Shen Lang could speak, he tore through the void and walked away.

When Xiang Yang and Shen Lang saw the way the little master had left, their eyes narrowed, their minds were buzzing, and they were extremely horrified.

"Eldest brother, junior uncle, is his cultivation..."

"Well, I can feel it too. Little Martial Uncle's aura is completely different from before. If he was a warrior before, then he is probably a cultivator now. He teleports through the air, and only the legendary power can be displayed. "

Xiang Yang's face was solemn, he really couldn't see through the cultivation strength of the little uncle.

When he and Shen Lang were in Danzong, they also came into contact with the little martial uncle. At that time, they couldn't feel the atmosphere of the little martial uncle's cultivation at all.

But this time they met, they actually felt a very terrifying aura of cultivation from the little martial uncle, they were so different, it was puzzling.

"I don't know what kind of monster Little Martial Uncle is, it's kind of scary." Shen Lang muttered in a low voice, his eyes were full of passion and admiration.

He looked down at the unnamed cultivation method, his eyes glowed with a very strong light, and the cultivation method given by the little martial uncle would naturally not be too bad.

"That kid Li Yifeng, who didn't know what blessings he had cultivated in his previous life, has become the disciple of my junior uncle. It's really enviable."

"Okay, stop muttering, I don't even have the cultivation method given by my little martial uncle, he only passed me a meditation mantra, so you can be content." Xiang Yang couldn't help but sighed and shook his head helplessly.

When Shen Lang heard it and thought about it carefully, he felt a lot more balanced in his heart, with a wretched smile on his face, "Hey hey hey, this is my baby, I'm going to practice."

"Well, those CUP guys, I'm afraid there will be no peace tonight." Xiang Yang didn't worry about the safety of his junior uncle at all, instead he was worried for CUP. When he thought of those hateful and damned CUP being slaughtered, he was actually very excited.

One day, I will also become a person like my little uncle.

……

At the same time, Zhang Wei seemed to have a positioning function for the CUP group. Under the dark night, he was dressed in black and came to the resting place of the CUP people very neatly.

It was an empty place with a bonfire in the center and some food scraps scattered around.

Obviously, the CUP guys just had a meal.

Zhang Wei appeared quietly like a ghost, and then he reached out and grabbed the golden spear. His eyes were blue and white, and the terrifying flames directly wrapped the golden spear.

The color on the spear suddenly turned into the ultimate bluish-white light, bursting out with a ten thousand zhang light, completely illuminating the entire blood forest.

"kill!"

With a long whistle, Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister cold arc. Holding a long gun, Zhang Wei launched a unilateral massacre under the dark night.

Under the pitch-black night, the sharp spears glowed with brilliant rays of light, and the strong smell of blood completely spread in the blood forest.

Perhaps, the blood forest at this moment is the real blood forest.

"Ah! Who? Not good, be on guard, be on guard!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

cluck cluck cluck cluck...

The guns and weapons with blue lights completely broke the dead silence of the night.

This night is destined to be a noisy night of death.

Zhang Wei is not Xiang Yang and Shen Lang, under the hail of bullets, there is nowhere to hide.

He didn't need to dodge at all, he was covered from head to toe by the black magic armor, and despite the impact of those guns, he still walked very chicly under the murderous night sky.

Death-like characters!

(End of this chapter)