Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1598
Sitting in the yard, Mr. Wen lowered his head and pondered, "It's been two days, and his body should be reaching its limit. If he can't eat steamed buns again, Tian Ermiao will really become a material for repairing the formation."

"If this is the case, the town will really end."

Mr. Wen looked desperate, "Can't you wait? Can't you follow my plan? Damn you bastards!"

Suddenly, Mr. Wen's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the backyard.

Wen Xingxing squatted on the wall of the backyard, and he whispered: "Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao..."

"Mr. Wen, I, I, I will go down now..."

With that said, Wen Xingxing wanted to jump off.

"Wait." Mr. Wen shouted.

"Mr. Wen, I was wrong." Wen Xingxing looked scared.

"You go to Shiqiao." Mr. Wen said.

"Stone Bridge?"

Wen Xingxing shook his head like a rattle, "I won't go, I will never go."

"I'll let you go!"

Mr. Wen threw two steamed buns, and Wen Xingxing caught them.

Wen Xingxing said pitifully: "Mr. Wen, I will never be on your wall again, okay?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Mr. Wen said: "You must get the center of the stone bridge today."

"Ah..." Wen Xingxing elongated his voice, "Mr. Wen, I won't let me die if I climb the wall."

"You go home first, take one of your sister's shoes, and go to the center of the stone bridge, this is an order!" Mr. Wen said coldly.

"Oh fine……"

Wen Xingxing jumped off the wall.

Holding a steamed bun in one hand, he ran while crying.

"Oh, Wen Xingxing, you have become a crybaby."

Song Tianxing saw it from afar and sneered.

"Get out of your paralysis." Wen Xingxing cursed directly.

"Xiaobi, court death!"

Song Tianxing raised his hand.

And Wen Xingxing has already run away.

Song Tianxing snorted, "Fortunately, you ran fast, otherwise I'd shoot you to death!"

Then, Song Tianxing looked in the direction of Mr. Wen's house, "Could it be that the town is going to change hands?"

Song Tianxing frowned, "It seems that I have to make preparations."

Wen Xingxing returned home crying.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ningyan asked Wen Xingxing nervously.

"It's Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen..." Wen Xingxing said while wiping away tears.

"What happened to Mr. Wen?" Wen Ning asked.

"I just climbed up the wall of his house. I was looking for Tian Ermiao, but Mr. Wen actually wanted me to die, woo woo."

Wen Xingxing cried loudly.

"Be clearer," Wen Ning said.

"Mr. Wen asked me to go to the stone bridge, and also to the center of the stone bridge."

Wen Xingxing said aggrievedly: "Damn Tian Ermiao, he didn't come out to speak for me."

Wen Ningyan saw the steamed bun in Wen Xingxing's hand, "Where did you come from?"

"Mr. Wen gave it to me. He asked me to take steamed buns and one of your sister's shoes to Shiqiao." Wen Xing said.

Wen Ningyan lowered her head in thought, and then her expression changed drastically.

"Sister, don't be sad, your brother will protect you even if he dies." Wen Xingxing is like a little adult.

"Go to Shiqiao quickly." Wen Ningyan said.

"what……"

Wen Xingxing was even more aggrieved, and he cried loudly: "Sister, if you don't say to plead with Mr. Wen, you still let me die."

"Tian Ermiao is in trouble, go quickly," Wen Ningyan said.

"Is Tian Ermiao in trouble? What's the problem?" Wen Xingxing asked.

"Don't ask."

Wen Ningyan took off a shoe and threw it to Wen Xingxing, "Go."

"Don't worry, you won't die." Wen Ningyan said.

Wen Xingxing walked out of the house with his shoes between his shoes and a steamed bun in doubt.

On the way, he met Song Tianxing again.

This time, Wen Xingxing spoke first, "Are you a ghost? What are you doing with me?"

"My grass!"

Song Tianxing said angrily: "I came face to face with you, why did I follow you?"

"Don't mess with me, I'm going to Shiqiao to die." Wen Xing said.

"Oh?"

Song Tianxing asked in surprise, "Are you going to Shiqiao?"

"That's right, your father and I are going to die soon, if you offend your father, your father will let you be buried with him." Wen Xingxing shouted.

"I am your father." Song Tianxing said.

"Your father is me!" Wen Xingxing roared.

"I'm your grandfather."

"Your grandfather is me!"

"I am your ancestor!"

"Your ancestor is me!"

"..."

Both of them got really angry.

Wen Xingxing said viciously: "If you mess with someone who is about to die, look at your father, I won't bite you a piece of **** Xingxing was about to rush over, Mr. Wen's voice sounded in Wen Xingxing's mind, "Hurry up!" Go to Stone Bridge! "

"Oh……"

Wen Xingxing froze all of a sudden, he pointed at Song Tianxing, "I'll wait for you the fuck."

"I've been waiting for you." Song Tianxing hummed.

Wen Xingxing snorted and left.

"Grandson, don't be cowardly." Song Tianxing shouted.

"I love your father, you son of a bitch." Wen Xingxing cursed.

Song Tianxing didn't say anything more, he held his chin and thought, "Wen Xingxing is going to Shiqiao? How dare this coward go? He is holding Mr. Wen's steamed buns in his hand..."

Wen Xingxing came to the stone bridge.

His eyes were full of fear, "Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao, I will give up my life for you. After I die, you have to be nice to my sister, otherwise, I will not spare you even if I am a ghost." .”

Gritting his teeth, Wen Xingxing stepped onto the stone bridge.

"Hey...why is there no pressure? Hahaha, it's fun, it's so fun."

……

In the dry well, Tian Ermiao raised his head with difficulty, and a phantom appeared in his eyes, it was an old man.

"The first generation of witch gods? People call them witch gods." Tian Ermiao whispered.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is the first generation of witch gods, and was trapped here by a street scammer surnamed Wen."

The witch god said: "The man surnamed Wen and the blind man jointly framed me, and I only have spiritual thoughts left now. This ugly old man will remember it for a lifetime!"

"You are just a ray of divine sense, you can't get out of the well." Tian Ermiao said.

"It sounds like you can go out."

The witch god snorted: "How can you come to this dry well?"

The witch god looked contemptuous, "It's just a small Void Returning Realm cultivator."

Tian Ermiao was irritated, or in other words, she was particularly irritable when she was hungry.

Tian Ermiao snorted coldly and said, "My little Void Returning cultivator killed your generation of White Witch Gods of the White God Sect."

"Ok?"

The phantom of the witch god fell, "What did you say?"

"The Devil's Cave." Tian Ermiao grinned, "I killed the White Witch God of your White God Sect in the Devil's Cave."

"What you said is true?" the witch god shouted.

"Isn't it true?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Damn you!"

The witch god roared: "Whether I can go out or not has a lot to do with him, you actually killed him!"

"Killing is killing, what can you do to me?"

Tian Ermiao said contemptuously, "It's just a wisp of spiritual thought."

"I killed you!"

The witch god was furious, and he waved his phantom arm.

Tian Ermiao's body floated up.

"Die!" The witch god roared.

boom!
Tian Ermiao's body hit the stone wall of the dry well. The stone wall was obviously not an ordinary stone wall, and Tian Ermiao's whole body ached from the collision.

The witch god raised his arm again, and waved again.

boom!bang bang bang...

(End of this chapter)