Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 903
The woman in the blue shirt is Meng Wen, the daughter of Meng Xuan, the lord of Liucheng.

"Last time, you took the saber-toothed beast's spirit core and teeth in front of me, so this time, the two-headed wolf's spirit core belongs to me."

Meng Wen said, "What do you think?"

"It wasn't because of me last time, you were already dead."

Tian Ermiao put away the spirit core and walked towards Meng Wen, "You even borrowed someone else's hand to kill me, this time since you came to my door, today..."

"kill you!"

Tian Ermiao's figure disappeared.

The two male cultivators immediately protected Meng Wen behind them, Tian Ermiao punched her, and the male cultivator Zhu Ji raised his hand to block.

boom!
Because he couldn't stand Tian Ermiao's strength, he withdrew again and again.

Another male cultivator in the Qi training state was directly affected by the punch force, flew out, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up.

"See what you have to rely on." Tian Ermiao stared at Meng Wen.

On the contrary, Meng Wen was very calm. There was something extra in her hand, which was a white bead.

Seeing this bead, Tian Ermiao's pupils shrank.

Meng Wen smiled, "Because of what happened last time, I asked my father to get me such a Wushuang ball after I went back. This ball can play a mid-stage foundation-building attack."

Tian Ermiao narrowed her eyes.

"So, hand over the spiritual core." Meng Wen stretched out her hand.

snort!
Tian Ermiao remained in place with an afterimage, and his real body suddenly appeared in front of Meng Wen.

He raised his fist and smashed it.

Meng Wen didn't dare to be careless, and directly urged Wushuangqiu.

boom!
The violent energy gushed out, and the thick white smoke quickly formed a slap, which slapped Tian Ermiao fiercely.

The power displayed by the slap is indeed only a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

If you are facing a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, you will definitely be shot to death.

However, this slap is facing Tian Ermiao, who is even stronger than before.

What is Tian Ermiao's strongest?
Flesh!

Another level of understanding is the ability to resist blows.

Therefore, after Tian Ermiao's fist made contact with the slap, he was kicked out, but he was not seriously injured.

"You..." Meng Wen stared.

"It stands to reason that this kind of thing has a limit on the number of times. I want to see how many times you can use it."

Tian Ermiao hit again.

boom!
Another slap appeared, and after touching Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao retreated as well.

This time, a trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Tian Ermiao wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and grinned: "Twice."

As he spoke, he struck for the third time.

boom!
After Tian Ermiao withdrew, the corners of his mouth were also a little bit, but the expression on his face was very relaxed, he stared at Wushuangqiu.

click!
A deep crack appeared on the Wushuang ball.

Meng Wen didn't have time to look, she backed away in a panic.

"It seems that the limit is almost reached, and I'm still fine."

Tian Ermiao said: "Then, for you, death is about to come."

Tian Ermiao walked away with her fist raised.

"Miss, let's go!"

The build-up male cultivator stood in front of Meng Wen, who gritted her teeth, threw out a talisman, and ran away.

"It's clean and tidy to walk, but where can you go?"

Tian Ermiao looked at Zhuji Nanxiu, "You let her go, so you die."

"Hehe." Nanxiu Zhuji shook his head and smiled, "Miss will find Gao Yi, and Gao Yi will make you pay with your life."

boom!
Tian Ermiao smashed his head with a punch.

Same as before, Tian Ermiao picked up the interspatial ring and threw it into her own interspatial ring without looking at it.

He came to the place where Meng Wen disappeared, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

After opening his eyes, Tian Ermiao said: "If you die today, you won't wait until the next day."

Many spiritual pools have been occupied by people, and the remaining ones are getting smaller and smaller.

Tian Ermiao didn't care about the soul pond with people, as long as it wasn't a member of the Xiaoyao Gang.

Outside a cave, two parties confronted each other.

On one side are the four members of Zhang Yujing from the Zhang family, and on the other side are also four members, the last four members of the Xiaoyao Gang.

"Lei Caiying, we have already given you all the spiritual stones and exercises we got in the cave, why don't you let us go?" Zhang Yujing stared at the four people in front of him.

The leader of the four members of the Xiaoyao Gang is a woman named Lei Caiying. She sneered: "You said you gave us everything, so you gave it all to us?"

"You... what else do you want?" Cheng Yuan said.

"Leave the space rings of the four of you, and you can go." Lei Caiying said.

"Too much deceit!" An Tianhuan shouted.

"I just bullied you, what's the matter?" a member of the Xiaoyao Gang shouted.

"The boss has already said that the Zhang family doesn't need to exist in Liucheng, so what if I kill you?" Lei Caiying said arrogantly.

"Since we can't hide, then we have to fight." Zhang Wenxu couldn't take it anymore.

"How dare a small cultivator in the Qi training realm be rampant?"

A man with a horse face was going to give Zhang Wenxu a slap when he went up. He was building a foundation, and Zhang Wenxu was in the Qi Refining Realm. Zhang Wenxu couldn't avoid this slap.

Moreover, the three of Zhang Yujing were stared at by the other three members of the Xiaoyao Gang, and no one could help.

Zhang Wenxu gritted his teeth and raised his hand to block.

There was no need for the horse-faced monk to make too many attacks, the powerful spiritual power bent Zhang Wenxu's arm, and then, the horse-faced monk's palm directly slapped Zhang Wenxu's face.

This is not a simple slap in the face, if this slap falls, it can take a piece of Zhang Wenxu's face off.

Snapped!
Hearing this voice, Zhang Yujing and the three trembled all over. They all thought that Zhang Wenxu had been beaten to death.

But why is the voice wrong?

Taking a closer look, the three exclaimed, "Tian Ermiao..."

Isn't it Tian Ermiao?

Tian Ermiao grabbed the horse-faced cultivator's hand and said, "Why don't you say that a cultivator at the Qi Refining Realm can't be rampant?"

"Hmm..." The horse-faced monk couldn't pull his hand out, fear appeared in his eyes.

"Are they members of the Xiaoyao Gang?" Tian Ermiao Zhang Wenxu asked.

General Zhang Wenxu came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Let go, we'll leave now," said the horse-faced monk.

"I let go, and you can't leave."

As he spoke, Tian Ermiao punched the horse-faced monk in the chest.

boom!
A big hole appeared directly in the back of the horse-faced monk's heart, and his heart flew out of the hole.

"Why, why?"

The horse-faced monk died unwillingly.

Zhang Wenxu's hairs stood on end, and Tian Ermiao's attack power simply overturned his perception.

Cheng Yuan and An Tianhuan glanced at each other, and they laughed at themselves at the same time. They thought of provoking Tian Ermiao outside. If Tian Ermiao took it seriously, they would have died.

It wasn't the first time Zhang Yujing saw Tian Ermiao kill the Foundation Establishment cultivator, but this time it still shocked her, she said to herself: "He seems to be strong again..."

The three of Lei Caiying stared at Tian Ermiao, and the three of them were extremely vigilant.

"Why kill people?" Lei Caiying asked.

His question is actually very funny, just now the horse-faced monk clearly wanted to kill Zhang Wenxu.

Shouldn't Tian Ermiao kill the horse-faced monk?

However, Tian Ermiao said: "Your leader can give you the answer, but unfortunately, you have no chance."

(End of this chapter)