Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 343 There are still people

In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the month.

After more than ten days of rest, Tian Ermiao finally recovered a lot.

Today is the day to say goodbye to Ding Ruhai's family.

Zhao Yang followed him life and death, saying it was to prevent Tian Ermiao from escaping.

"It's just right for you to go, I lack a driver."

Tian Ermiao threw the car keys to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang was not happy: "I'm not here to be your driver."

"I can't drive a car. I'm too weak. In case of a car accident or something, the loss outweighs the gain." Tian Ermiao stretched her waist.

Zhao Yang stared at Tian Ermiao persistently: "You really haven't recovered well?"

"Isn't it?"

Tian Ermiao looked sad: "Chiba Zhiya is too powerful, and besieged by so many people, it is not easy for me to survive, I want to recover..."

Tian Ermiao thought for a while, and said, "It will take three to five months."

"Three to five months?" Zhao Yang jumped up: "You want me to wait for you for three to five months?"

"You don't have to wait."

While talking, the two got into the car.

When the car started, Zhao Yang still looked suspicious, muttering: "It takes so long to recover..."

Tian Ermiao secretly laughed.

The car drove all the way to the county seat, Zhao Yang kept his eyes on the road.

Tian Ermiao couldn't understand what Zhao Yang wanted to do, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"fine."

Zhao Yang muttered in a low voice: "Who said that the Chinese countryside is relatively poor? Even the road is so flat, how can it be poor?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, and he saw a road pier about a foot high.

Zhao Yang stepped on the gas pedal to the end and rushed straight to Ludun.

"What are you doing..."

boom!
The car hit it, and the rear of the car was lifted.

The car turns off.

Tian Ermiao shouted, "Are you crazy?"

Then, feeling distressed, she got out of the car to check, and saw that one of the headlights was knocked out, Tian Ermiao exclaimed, "This is a million-dollar car."

"Humph."

Zhao Yang sneered and said, "You still say you haven't recovered?"

"Huh?" Tian Ermiao was taken aback.

Zhao Yang continued: "The car hit the ground and was about to flip off, and you sat in the co-pilot and didn't move at all. Tell me that you haven't recovered?"

"well……"

Tian Ermiao hurriedly got into the car: "Hurry up, today is my treat, I can't let people wait for me."

"Fight with me tonight, otherwise, you can go over there." Zhao Yang shook the car key to Tian Ermiao.

"You can."

Tian Ermiao said: "You have completely pissed me off, and tonight I will let you experience how I felt when I was hurt."

Zhao Yang didn't care at all, but was very proud and excited.

The car is full of elegance.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Han Yingdi's Huayun restaurant, and Ding Ruhai's family hadn't arrived yet.

Tian Ermiao told Zhao Dabao: "Ding Ruhai's family is here, tell me immediately."

Then, he went to Han Yingdi's office.

As soon as Brother Han Lai saw Tian Ermiao coming, he jumped up from the sofa, ran over, pulled Tian Ermiao, and said, "It's terrible, it's terrible."

"What's the matter?" Tian Ermiao asked.

Brother Han Lai didn't reply immediately, but looked at Zhao Yang.

Because, Zhao Yang stared at her with fighting intent in his eyes, "My body tells me that you are a big enemy."

"Who is this?" Brother Han Lai asked.

"Crazy." Tian Ermiao said.

"Madman? You are indeed a lunatic. You say you are against me as soon as you see me. Who is your opponent?" Brother Han Lai snorted.

"You are not qualified to be my opponent right now, because you are too weak, but in time, you must be very powerful." Zhao Yang said.

"Oh?" Tian Ermiao looked at Zhao Yang, and secretly said: "The perception of special physique?"

"I'm weak?" Brother Han Lai pointed at himself, and then said, "Tian Ermiao is strong. He is my master in honor. If you have the ability, fight Tian Ermiao."

"Tonight, I will fight him." Zhao Yang said.

"Tch." Brother Han Lai let out a sneer.

Then, he dragged Tian Ermiao to sit on the sofa, "Tian Ermiao, look, it's amazing."

"What's the matter?" Tian Ermiao asked again.

"You are terrible." Brother Han Lai gave Tian Ermiao the phone with an adoring look on his face, "You can see for yourself."

The name of the post is: Mid-autumn night, Lai Fengshan, Tian Ermiao breaks Chiba Zhizai's invincible sword field, Chiba Zhizai cuts his stomach, and his daughter cuts off his head.

Tian Ermiao frowned, thinking to herself: "Not many people know about it, who made this post?"

With a glance, the ID is Tian Ermiao and I want to give birth to you.

Tian Ermiao clicked on the post.

"I've been busy recently, so I didn't tell you the belated news until now.

Our idol, Tian Ermiao, won the first swordsman in Japan.

The Invincible Sword Field, which everyone in Japan fears, is nothing in front of our idol Tian Ermiao. He threw fireballs one after another, breaking the Invincible Sword Field like a rotten ancient.

The idol Tian Ermiao defeated Chiba Tomoya and won for China the glory that should belong to us.

This is a historical moment.

History remembers Tian Ermiao's victory, Chiba Tomoya's failure and loneliness, and finally cut open his chest with the sword in his hand.

History also records that Chiba Tomoya's daughter chopped off Chiba Tomoya's head with a sword.

Right now, I want to say one thing the most: those sunspots before the battle, are you blushing?I really want to know your thoughts at the moment, please, come and tell me, okay? "

The post is simple, but the details are depicted in it.

Tian Ermiao couldn't help being startled: "Who is this person?"

Tian Ermiao briefly explained it to Zhao Bolin, Zhao Yang, and Zhao Qing, but he didn't mention the fireball technique. Who could it be?
The Huang family?

impossible!
Oriole?
Less likely!

So, who else?

Tian Ermiao couldn't help becoming nervous.

He always believed that his divine sense 'saw' all the people present.

This post actually told him that there are still people, and that he can't see'.

Move your fingers and slide up the phone screen.

"Really or fake? Stomach cut? What year is it, is this still popular among Japanese warriors?"

"Whether it's popular or not, it's very satisfying, isn't it?"

"The idol has won, and won the number one swordsman of the Japanese country. It's really awesome."

"Borrow me the name of the landlord, Tian Ermiao, I want to give birth to a child for you..."

"As the host said, I also really want to know if Heizi is blushing, and what Heizi is thinking at the moment, haha, come out soon, Heizi."

"Half a month has passed since the mid-autumn night, and the host just posted this post with some details, which made me think, host, are you the screenwriter?"

"Heizi appears, everyone be alert."

"There's nothing to be vigilant about, Heizi. Let me tell you, you're blind. Didn't the host say that you've got something to worry about, and you've only posted this post now."

"Hehe." Heizi No. [-] appeared, "You're still gutting, you are so funny, your post made me feel like watching an anti-Japanese TV series."

Heizi No. [-]: "Shut up, let's do it. There's even a plot where a daughter cuts off her father's head. Landlord, I just want to tell you... let's talk downstairs."

Heizi No. [-]: "Lord, the play you wrote is too bloody."

Heizi No. [-]: "In my opinion, it was Tian Ermiao who was defeated. The Sword God doesn't bother to tell the outside world that you are a fan of brains to write such a bloody plot."

……

Heizi No. 25: "The landlord is Tian Ermiao himself, and the identification has been completed."

"Jump, you guys jump again."

Tian Ermiao, I'm going to give you a baby and come out to speak.

(End of this chapter)