The Strongest Cultivation Small Farmer

Chapter 26

"You bastard! Little farmer, country bumpkin! Even a scoundrel like you wants to marry our eldest lady? No way! I tell you little farmer, you trespassed on my Duanmu family, you will die! You will die without a place to die! "The sharp-mouthed security guard cursed angrily.

"Stinky boy, let us go quickly, and then leave here, or you will be responsible for the consequences!" On the other side, the round-faced security guard who was also unable to move also yelled.

"Cut~~~ I'm too lazy to talk to you." It's a pity that Zhao Xiaofei didn't disdain them at all, but greeted Li Si who was behind him, and continued to move forward.

Seeing this, the two security guards immediately yelled.

"Come here! Someone broke into the mountain gate!"

"Come on quickly! Someone broke in, a lunatic broke into the mountain gate!"

"Seize these two farmers, someone come and catch them!"

The voices of the two came up one after another, and they yelled and spread in an instant.

Near the mountain gate, there were many people coming in and out, coming and going.

Hearing the shout, people immediately surrounded him.

The first person who stood in front of Zhao Xiaofei was a young man in his twenties, with short black hair, about 175cm tall and thin.

"Who is here? How dare you break into the mountain gate of our Duanmu family, are you getting impatient?" The young man opened his hands with enthusiasm, blocking Zhao Xiaofei's way.

"Hehe, a second-level martial artist is also blocking my way?" Zhao Xiaofei hardly hesitated. While speaking, he took out a thick and long silver needle from his pocket and threw it out.

The young man felt a pain in his chest, and the silver needle had pierced into his body, directly reaching the spine.

In an instant, he couldn't move.

Zhao Xiaofei didn't even look at the young man, and continued walking straight forward.

Although he couldn't move anymore, the young man, like the two security guards, started yelling, "Hey, hey, hey! Little farmer, what did you do to me? Why can't I move... Damn it! Come on! People, help, someone broke into the mountain gate... Come on, someone broke into the mountain gate..."

"Scream, shout, shout! I just want you to shout loudly. It's best to attract your patriarch and eldest lady, so that I won't have to fight with you again." Yelling at these people, Zhao Xiaofei was completely conniving.

But probably only about ten meters ahead!Another two young people stood in front of Zhao Xiaofei.

However, before the two young men asked or said a word, Zhao Xiaofei threw out the two thick and long silver needles in his pocket, sealing the acupuncture points of the two people , immobilizing them.

So, two more people accompanied the two security guards and yelled together.

For a while, the foot of the mountain was really lively.

Zhao Xiaofei moved forward all the way, when he met someone, he flew out the silver needle and fixed it.

In just a few minutes, Zhao Xiaofei threw out at least thirty or forty silver needles, immobilizing thirty or forty people.

Every time he makes a move, he acts swiftly and resolutely, without the slightest sloppiness, and has the demeanor of a master.

At this moment, something was wrong with Li Si who was following Zhao Xiaofei.

He kept staring at Zhao Xiaofei's pocket!
The pocket was obviously very dry, as if there was nothing, but when Zhao Xiaofei put his right hand into the pocket, he was able to pull out a silver needle.

Sometimes two or three, sometimes three or four, and sometimes even eight silver needles were taken out at once.

All these silver needles were as thick and long as chopsticks. Zhao Xiaofei took out a total of thirty or forty silver needles, but there was clearly nothing in his pocket just now.

Shriveled, not puffed up.

Logically speaking, there are three or forty silver needles, none of which are ten or eight catties, but at least one or two catties, right?

But why is there no weight in this pocket?

Moreover, Zhao Xiaofei was still pulling out the silver needle all the way forward.

I don't know how many silver needles can be taken out of this 'magical' pocket, this is really exciting!

After much deliberation, Li Si decided to ask.

Taking advantage of the absence of enemies, Li Si hurriedly followed Zhao Xiaofei, pointed to his pocket and asked, "Boss, you...you have quite a lot of things in your pocket?"

"That's right, my pocket is very big, and there are a lot of things in it." When Li Si asked, Zhao Xiaofei knew what it meant.

"No...boss, you, what kind of pocket is this pocket of yours? Why do you feel empty and weightless after putting thirty or forty silver needles? What's going on?" Li Si frowned and continued Ask.

"This? Hehe~~~ This is a secret!" Zhao Xiaofei smiled mysteriously. Just after finishing speaking, he took out three silver needles from his pocket and threw them to the left.

call out!call out!call out!
Three silver lights flashed, and three screams of pain came from there immediately. Looking around, I suddenly saw three young people from the Duanmu family preparing to rush over.

"Boss, just tell me, what's the secret?" Li Si really wanted to know what mystery Zhao Xiaofei had in his pocket.

Could it be that this pocket is a 'treasure bag'?
"Didn't I say it's a secret? Since it's a secret, then of course it's my own secret." Zhao Xiaofei is not an idiot who would tell others these secrets indiscriminately.

At least, before Li Si gained his true trust, Zhao Xiaofei was not ready to tell him this 'secret'.

"Boss, you just..."

"Don't talk, there are masters coming!"

But just when Li Si was about to stalk him, Zhao Xiaofei tensed up and looked forward.

Li Si didn't dare to speak anymore, and raised his head to look halfway up the mountain.

But on the mountainside, dozens of people galloped down the straight stone steps, some people ran, some somersaulted, everyone's speed was extremely fast, as if they had practiced light skills, and their movements were very chic and free.

In just ten seconds, these dozens of people arrived in front of Zhao Xiaofei and Li Si from the halfway up the mountain hundreds of meters away.

These people are all different.

There are older seniors and younger juniors, men and women, and everyone wears different clothes, colorful and varied.

But all of them had the same expression, everyone glared at Zhao Xiaofei and Li Si angrily, as if they were going to peel and eat them!

In terms of momentum, Zhang Xiaofan and Li Si lost to each other.

The leader is an old man who is about 65 years old, average in size, about 172cm in height, with flat gray hair, no beard, clean face, bright eyes, not many wrinkles around the eyes, and a moderate build.

He just stood in front of everyone, his legs were very calm and strong, he seemed to be a master, but he looked quite kind.

(End of this chapter)