Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 337 Minced

"Can you release a fireball once, I want to bring my father's ashes back to Japan."

That's right, Chiba Xia Yi still called the word "Father", not a habit, but the moment Chiba Tomoya died, she suddenly realized that she had lost everything.

My heart is empty like a wandering soul.

I dreamed that someone could break Chiba Tomoya's Invincible Sword Domain, but someone really did, and Chiba Tomoya died too.

However, she was not happy at all.

Chiba Xiayi didn't think about right or wrong.

Because her heart is too empty to accommodate anything.

She only wanted to bring back the ashes of her "father".

"roll!"

Tian Ermiao roared: "Take your father's body and go back to the country of Wa!"

"Don't let me see you in Huaxia, otherwise, I really can't help but kill you!"

"sorry."

Qianye Xiayi bowed deeply to Tian Ermiao, and said nonchalantly: "It is my father's lifelong ambition to let the Japanese swordsmanship flourish. At the moment when he is facing death, I really want to help him. I am really sorry. "

"Ha ha."

Tian Ermiao sneered and said: "As I said, his death is not worth it at all. Your father was wrong, very wrong. He died, and the cultivators of the Japanese kingdom have no leader. It will only get worse and worse, and... "

Tian Ermiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Tell them when you go back, don't worry about China's land anymore, you are not qualified! Don't mess with me, Tian Ermiao, or let me catch some people, otherwise, I will definitely Go to the Japanese country, kill him and let his blood flow into rivers, let them go underground to meet their sword god!"

Qianye Xia Yi's eyes were empty, and she didn't know if she listened or not.

She didn't insist on asking Tian Ermiao for an excuse, and carried Chiba Tomoya's body on her back, blood soon stained her body, she held Chiba Tomoya's head in her arms, and walked down the mountain step by step.

The sky was extremely gloomy, and thick dark clouds seemed to be pressing on the top of the mountain.

Summer is always dreary when it rains heavily.

Tian Ermiao watched her go away, looked at the corpse on her back, and frowned involuntarily.

Then he sighed.

Then, he sat down on the ground.

When he was falling, he quickly stuffed two qi invigorating pills into his mouth.

Tian Ermiao looked at the ground and said, "If you have seen enough, get out!"

Huangliang Meng came from the east.

The bald old man came from the southeast.

There were also two people from Zhengnan, one tall and one thin.

"I knew you would seize this opportunity." Tian Ermiao raised her eyelids, as if tired.

"You can become famous all over the world by defeating the sword god of the Japanese country, but unfortunately, you killed a girl of my family."

Huang Liangmeng said.

Tian Ermiao didn't bother to explain that he didn't kill the person. In fact, there was not much difference between him and him. He smiled, "Just the four of you?"

"Isn't the four of us watching enough?" said the tall, horse-faced man.

"I think there should be more." Tian Ermiao looked to the west.

"Hahaha."

A series of laughter came from the west: "We are coming."

A man and a woman, the man is holding a golden whip, and the woman is carrying a big hammer, the hammer head is half the size of a head.

"Zheng Zheng, Chen Qian, I thought you two were scared when you saw this kid defeated Chiba Zhiya, and you ran away, haha." The thinnest man laughed.

"My husband and I have never known what fear is, but it is really a joy for this kid to break Chiba Tomoya's Invincible Sword Domain." The one holding the whip said solemnly.

"Why, love talent?" asked the horse-faced man.

"It's too much. Are we married enough to love? Nothing is as important as spirit stones and spirit grass." Chen Qian put down the big hammer, and with a "boom", the ground seemed to tremble.

"My wife was right."

He solemnly looked at Huangliangmeng and the bald old man, "You don't need to cheat on the increased remuneration."

"After the matter is completed, it will be offered." Huang Liangmeng said.

"Cough cough."

Tian Ermiao coughed twice: "I've already been chopped up by you and sold separately?"

"Yo, the person concerned has spoken, but what you said is very apt. Didn't you chop it up and sell it, haha." He smiled solemnly.

"It's just that there are so many of us besieging a kid, it's a bit shameful." The horse-faced man said.

"If you feel that you have lost your share, you can leave. No one is stopping you. If you leave, we can share more." He said solemnly.

"Did I say I was leaving?" The horse-faced man glared solemnly.

Chen Qian raised the hammer, put it down suddenly, and shouted: "Speaking to my husband like that, are you courting death?"

"Think you two are together, I'm afraid?" The horse-faced man was not afraid at all.

Judging by their posture, the two sides are going to fight first.

Huang Liangmeng said: "If you don't like each other, you can fight to the death afterwards. Now is the time to do things."

"Humph!"

The three of them hummed at the same time.

"Hehe." Tian Ermiao lowered her head and chuckled.

"It's a very happy smile." The thin man said.

"Yes." Tian Ermiao said, "I was thinking... I thought of something interesting, I wonder if you want to hear it."

"Let's listen to it." Chen Qian didn't look like a woman at all, her posture seemed to be that old men are molesting good women, just to make fun of the old man.

"What about you? Do you want to hear it?"

Tian Ermiao looked at the others.

Huang Liangmeng frowned: "What tricks are you playing?"

"Huang Liangmeng, you are too careful, we are around, what tricks can he play?" He said solemnly: "Boy, tell me, if you can make my wife happy, I promise to give you a good time."

Tian Ermiao glanced to the north intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly said: "I clearly feel the breath of the dragon soaring, why doesn't he come out? When will I wait?"

"The kid is waiting for rescue?" The horse-faced man had sharp eyes.

"Huh?" The thin man narrowed his eyes.

"He has a long face, but he doesn't know where his heart is." He solemnly glanced at the man with the horse face.

"Say it again!" The horse-faced man said in a low voice.

"There are six of us, six, what kind of rescuer can save him? They are short-sighted." He said solemnly.

"you wanna die!"

With that said, the horse-faced man was about to rush towards Zheng Zheng.

He was stopped by the thin man.

"Anyone who causes civil turmoil again can leave now. Of course, I will pay for his travel expenses." The bald old man who hadn't said a word snorted.

The man with the horse face didn't move.

Zheng Zheng's mouth twitched, and he shifted the topic to Tian Ermiao to save the embarrassment of not daring to confront the bald old man, "Boy, what do you want to say!"

"The realms of these six people are all higher than mine. If they release their spirit energy together, they can't just crush me to death... Unless it's a last resort, Long Tengfei won't come out?"

Tian Ermiao had a plan, first she smiled solemnly, and then smiled at the others.

Then, he roared: "I was thinking how much I could sell you for chopping up!"

"I chopped you up first!"

Solemnly raised the whip and struck the past.

(End of this chapter)