Cultivating Billionaire

"Hum! The whole army should slow down and pay attention to the changes around us at any time! " The national master snorted coldly. Up to now, he can only report to the regiment to advance. The whole national master's face is very blue. He has been out of school so many times. For the first time, he has suffered such a great humiliation!

The national master walked in front of him, and his mental strength was put outside. He saw a man without a tongue in front of him. He carried a big hammer behind him. What was more shocking was that there was a super large iron furnace in front of the mute, which was higher than the whole person.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" The mute yelled at the national color team.

"Well, I want to see what else you old guys can do!" The master flew past, as if there were waves behind him. This is exactly the method of water that the master understood.

The dumb man swung his hammer and hit the stove in front of him. A torrent of flames rushed out directly. The whole Chinese teacher was carrying a fire on his back and caught fire. He fell back and sat back with a trace of blood on his mouth.

"Ah, ah!" After a blow, the mute cheerfully called twice, grabbing the stove and hammer before he got up and ran away without trace.

"Chase!" The master's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, he would let everyone attack.

"Ah, no, why are there so many corpses?" someone in the team yelled, and the corpses all over the mountains and fields climbed towards the crowd.

At this time, the master widened his eyes and muttered to himself, "jade face poison king, I didn't expect it! You are hiding in the wild

No one in the world knows who does not know. The once famous jade face poison king would not have cut off his face and hide in the wilderness if he had not offended so many people that he was pursued.

"Ah! No, don't bite me. "After the soldiers below were bitten, their whole bodies began to rot. after a wave of attacks, less than 50000 of the 300000 troops brought out by the southern Xinjiang national division were left, and even the rest of these people were dragged to pieces.

After the army of the national division left the wilderness completely, the national division was surrounded by heroes from all walks of life and was seriously injured. There were numerous riots in the whole southern Xinjiang. It took 15 days for the national division to send troops to defeat! After learning the news that the national master was seriously injured, the war skill sects of all sizes in southern Xinjiang once again set up a mountain, and bandits and cults were rampant. This was the darkest period in the history of Southern Xinjiang.

...

in the disabled old village.

"What? Xiaozheng, are you going The old horse looks unbelievable. How can you say you can leave when you eat well?

"Yes, the lame grandfather, the horse grandfather, the deaf grandfather, the village head, the pharmacist's grandfather, the mute uncle, and sister Susu, thank you for your care during this period of time. However, I can't stay here all the time. I'm going to go out and wander, and I'll go back to my Murong family!" Zhang Zheng firmly said that after all these things, Zhang Zheng also understood that without strength, everything was empty talk, and the old people in the village had not been able to teach themselves.

"Ah, it's good to go out more. Xiaozheng, you should remember that you will always be a member of the disabled old village. If you are bullied outside, you will shout! We old guys will beat them for you The old horse sighed and told Zhang Zheng. Then he handed the butcher's knife on his back to Zhang Zheng.

"Xiao Zheng, if you want to go, take this sword pill with you!" The village head took out a sword pill from the house and put it in Zhang Zheng's hand. "In the future, if you are in danger of life, you can inject your spiritual power into the sword pill. There is a sword spirit I have in it. No one can withstand it under heaven!"

"Ah, ah!" Not willing to fall behind, the mute ran back to his shop and took out two swords and put them in Zhang Zheng's hands.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were fixed on it. He was overjoyed. He walked away with a snow and a seven star sword. However, the seven stars had been removed by the mute to avoid being recognized by others.

"Ah, ah!" Dumb complacent says, the beard on the mouth is warped in the sky.

"Thank you, dumb grandfather, for taking the snow away and repairing it!" Zhang Zheng was very happy in his heart. Then he remembered one thing. He lowered his head and put down the Qiankun ring in his hand. He said, "Uncle mute, this ring is a storage ring. There are important things in it. Do you think you can fix it?"

The dumb man took the ring from Zhang Zheng's hand and put it in front of him. He looked at it and frowned, "ah, ah, ah!"

"It doesn't matter, dumb grandfather. If I can't fix it in a short time, I'll come back. I'm going to steal my lame grandfather's leg back!"

"Hum, don't say steal. It's a blatant robbery. Do you understand? Even if I steal it back, I have no glory in my heart, hum! " The lame man is lying on the bed, whining and hawing. The injury he suffered in the last battle with the national master is not good.

"Xiao Zheng, when you go out, you must remember to go to the capital to find your grandmaster. If something happens, he will protect you, understand?" The mother-in-law asked again and again.

"Sister Su Su, I understand that it is difficult for me even if I have the cheating legs given to me by my lame grandfather and the face changing skill you gave me." Zhang Zheng is full of confidence. Since the last fight with Qin Wu, Zhang Zheng is very good. He is a bully and invincible at the same level!

"Xiao Zheng, take this picture with you. If you are in danger when you go out, you should point a pair of eyes on this God. The specific strength depends on how your painter is!" Deaf people have nothing to give Zhang Zheng, so they can only draw a picture for Zhang Zheng to exorcise evil spirits.After a while, Zhang Zheng's body was full of stuff, and a big burden was carried on his back. It seemed that he had to fight more than the whole person. There were dried meat made by pharmacists. He was afraid that Zhang Zheng would starve on the way.

"Uncle village master, my grandfather, the deaf, the deaf, the mute Zhang Zheng went out from the entrance of the village and said goodbye to everyone.

A group of old men and women in the village looked at Zhang Zheng's disappearing figure, and for a while, they even felt a little sad.

"I have to go out of the village. I'm not the village head." The old horse had the biggest temper. His eyes were horizontal, and he put aside his tears. He took nothing but the village.

"Cut, old boy, if you're worried about Xiaozheng, just say it with such superficial reasons!" Said the lame man lazily, lying on the bed.

"I'm not here either. I'm going to show up in the demon sect, so that some members of the cult will not accept the small policy." Ansu Su turned around and left the village, where there were few people in the village.

Zhang Zheng went out according to an Su Su's own route. An Su Su said that if he wanted to enter Southern Xinjiang from the wilderness, he had to go through the demon sect. If people wanted to go there, they would be intercepted and killed by the people stationed there.

"Ah! Where are you going? I didn't expect that I had been waiting for you for so many days before you came! " As soon as Zhang Zhenggang arrived at the place where he went to the market last time, he heard a clear voice coming from the front and raised his head in surprise.