Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1082 Strength
In the courtyard of Zeng's old house.

The moment the cyclone disappeared, everyone rushed towards the gate.

However, the people in the front row stopped suddenly, and so did the people behind.

They all showed horror, and then they turned their heads slowly one by one, looking at the old house.

Beside the door, space distorts.

Some people couldn't bear it in their hearts, and wailed: "The cyclone finally disappeared, is another one going to appear? I don't want to die."

"You don't want to die? We want to die?"

"Everyone doesn't want to die, why don't you try rushing?"

"You want to rush out of the hospital, I'll make way for you, come on, come on."

"I'd better wait..."

Everyone stared at that place with a rough mood.

"It's a person..." someone called out.

Then, everyone did see a person.

"Hahaha."

An incomparably carefree laugh came out.

"It's Patriarch Huang!"

Isn't it Huang Tiandu?

Huang Tian strode towards the courtyard.

"Grandpa, how is it?"

Huang Erchuan went forward excitedly.

"Second child." Huang Tian called out.

"Grandpa, I'm here." Huang Erchuan hurriedly replied.

"Grandpa is no longer your old grandfather."

This sentence confused Huang Erchuan, he said in surprise: "Is there another soul in Grandpa's head?"

"Ok?"

Huang Tian glared at Huang Erchuan.

With Huang Tiandu's glance, Huang Erchuan immediately understood.

Grandpa is indeed different, the eyes of grandpa actually revealed the attribute of wind.

"Congratulations, grandpa, for making great progress!" Huang Erchuan was extremely excited.

Hearing what Huang Erchuan said, no one around said anything.

However, they are very active in their hearts.

Especially those from the Zeng family.

Huang Tian has greatly improved his skills, so, in this Landline City, who would most like to see it?

Zeng family.

The Zeng family and the Huang family are like fire and water, Huang Tian's realm has risen, and the Zeng family will be the first to be unlucky.

It seemed that Huang Tiandu did have some kind of plan, he glanced at Zeng Cheng and the others.

Huang Tiandu's strength has indeed improved greatly, Zeng Cheng, who was in the early Jindan stage, couldn't bear this look, and he retreated again and again.

The members of the Zeng family followed suit.

The corners of the mouths of people with low cultivation bases overflowed with blood.

A seemingly casual look has already shown Huang Tiandu's attitude.

There is no need for the Zeng family to exist.

Huang Erchuan said excitedly: "Grandpa's strength can completely stop worrying about some influence?"

"The Zeng family is just the beginning, and there is no need for Tian Ermiao, who hurt you, to live."

Huang Tian said proudly.

"Grandpa got the wind bug?"

Huang Erchuan looked expectant.

A pity had just appeared on Huang Tiandu's face, before he had time to speak, a voice came from the door.

"Windworm? He is not qualified to see it."

Everyone looked at it, and the space by the door was distorted again, and soon, Zeng Hua's figure appeared.

"father."

"grandfather."

"master……"

The appearance of Zeng Hua gave the Zeng family a backbone.

Zeng Hua raised his hand to stop his family shouting, he looked at Huang Tiandu, "I heard right just now, you want to swallow my Zeng family?"

Huang Tian was also looking at Zeng Hua.

The wrinkles on Huang Tiandu's face moved back and forth, "Your realm..."

"That's right, I have fulfilled my wish to become a late-stage Jindan cultivator."

There was no smile on Zeng Hua's face, but he was extremely excited in his heart. He said, "This is the realm that should have belonged to me long ago."

Huang Tiandu's strength has greatly improved, Huang Erchuan is excited.

Now, Zeng Hua has become a late Jindan monk, so it's the Zeng family's turn to cheer up.

"First of all, congratulations to old man Zeng for becoming a late Jindan monk."

Huang Tian said while clasping his hands.

"Secondly?"

In the later stage of Jindan, Zeng Hua was given a lot of confidence.

The way he looked at Huang Tiandu was different from before.

It seems that there is some fighting spirit.

"I see that Old Man Zeng means that he wants to compete with me."

Huang Tian said.

"This place is too small, it's better to show up." Zeng Hua said.

Where does he dislike the smallness of this place, he is afraid that there will be another cyclone.

Hearing what Zeng Hua said, someone already ran out.

Nothing happened after the first person went out, so they just ran out in a swarm.

Once outside, they feel reborn.

I really want to yell twice.

Moreover, there will soon be a battle between Jindan late stage monks.

They become expectant.

"Your lake is nice."

Huang Tiandu jumped up and reached the center of the lake.

He stepped on the water as if on the ground.

"Humph!"

As soon as Zeng Hua flew away, he did not lose any momentum in terms of momentum.

Moreover, he is a wind attribute monk, so he still has an advantage in this respect.

Seeing Zeng Hua coming calmly, Huang Tian said: "It seems that old man Zeng has really benefited a lot."

"The old house is my family's old house. I should get some benefits from it. It's just you, an outsider..."

Zeng Hua narrowed his eyes deeply.

"Most are useless."

Huang Tian raised one hand, and a golden ball appeared in the center of the palm.

The golden color on the ball is extremely eye-catching.

In the distance, the onlookers were shocked.

Zeng Cheng frowned, and said: "Huang Tian has already reached the peak of Jindan late stage..."

"Grandpa will not be bad."

Zeng Caiyao said.

At this time, Zeng Hua responded, and gusts of blue wind emanated from his body.

Of course, this cyan color cannot be compared with the cyan color in the picture scroll.

Moreover, his blue color is also mixed with gold, which is the symbol of a golden core monk.

Excluding the blue color, and only looking at the gold color, there is not much difference from what Huang Tian showed.

"impossible!"

Huang Tian screamed in shock.

"We have known each other since we were young. You and I have almost the same talent, and you became a late-stage Golden Core monk early on. I was confined to the old house and stayed in the middle-stage Golden Core."

Zeng Hua said: "This opportunity can be said to have fully stimulated my accumulation, is it strange?"

Huang Tian licked his lips, and said, "It's not surprising."

"Then let's continue."

With that said, Zeng Hua wanted to unleash the attack.

"and many more."

Huang Tian shouted to stop.

"What do you mean?" Zeng Hua asked.

"You and I are both at the peak of the Golden Core late stage, and we won't be able to tell the winner for a while, why not wait?"

Huang Tiandu's eyes jumped to the direction of the old house.

Zeng Hua couldn't see it either.

Huang Tiandu said: "You and I have greatly improved in strength. Although our two families have conflicts, we are both cultivators in the Leyline City."

"That's right." Zeng Hua replied.

"However, there is an outsider in your Zeng's house, showing off his might in the vein city. Anyway, I can't swallow this breath."

The outsider Huang Tiandu mentioned was Tian Ermiao, of course Zeng Hua knew it.

After the word Tian Ermiao appeared in his mind, he thought of the feeling of life being involuntary when Tian Ermiao controlled him.

"Sometimes failure is a harbinger of success, but sometimes failure can become a kind of demon." Huang Tiandu said so.

"You don't need to remind me."

Zeng Hua said: "I really want to see what he can get from the picture scroll."

"Just as I thought."

The two looked at each other.

It seems that some kind of cooperation intention has been reached.

After a while, both of them opened their eyes wide.

The space in the old house is distorted.

"Tian Ermiao is coming out!"

(End of this chapter)