System: My Isekai Goddess Wife

Zhang Heng sneered, swept his backhand, directly swept him to the ground, raised his hand and pierced his head.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

The system prompt sounds again.

"Ouch..."

Zhang Heng's action attracted the attention of the first wolf. The first wolf's pupils were scarlet as blood and raised his head and howled angrily.

Suddenly, dozens of hungry wolves stopped biting horse meat and rushed frantically to Zhang Heng.

"No!"

Zhang Heng was shocked and whistled at a tall horse.

The tall horse came running. Zhang Heng got on his horse and ran out of the encirclement and suppression of the wolves.

"Kill!"

With a big horse instead of walking, the wolves can't attack Zhang Heng at all, but Zhang Heng's Chiyang long sword can kill the wolves all the time.

At the urging of Zhang Heng, the white horse kept rushing into the wolves. Zhang Heng waved his long gun and stabbed dozens of wild wolves in the blink of an eye!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

A series of system prompt sounds came into my mind.

Zhang San, holding a wooden stick, stood stunned in the distance, looking at Zhang Heng who looked like a murderous God, as if he didn't know the little owner.

In his impression, Zhang Heng, the young master of the family, has lost all his skills. Even his three powerful groom can easily ravage Zhang Heng, but he never expected that Zhang Heng was so powerful that he was a god of killing!

"Ouch..."

As soon as the first wolf saw that the situation was bad, he howled and ran crazy outside the racecourse.

Seven or eight wolves reluctantly dropped their horses and followed.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy! "

Zhang Heng laughed loudly and rode a white horse to chase him like crazy.

This is a door-to-door experience package. How can we let it go easily?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the wolf and gaining 200 experience points! "

Wolves have strong explosive power, but lack endurance. Under the pursuit of white horses, five or six gray wolves died one after another under Zhang Heng's Chiyang long sword, which turned into valuable experience value.

As for the first wolf, with the strength of martial arts, he ran out of the ground for 50 or 60 miles. Just then, he crawled on the ground exhausted and stuck out his tongue.

"Hey, hey, no strength?"

Zhang Heng turned down from his horse, held the Chiyang sword and went straight to the wolf.

The wolf stood up alertly, with a whine in his throat. His tusks protruded and glowed, which was quite a warning.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhang Heng gave a low cry and shot the wolf in the head.

The first wolf jumped, avoided, and rushed at Zhang Heng like crazy.

"Just in time!"

Zhang Heng's wrist shook, and the Chiyang long sword in his hand hit the wolf with his head.

Bang!

The wolf's claws collided with Chiyang long sword.

Chiyang long sword cut off the wolf's claws like cutting melons and vegetables. This is a three grade sword. It cuts iron like mud and kills without blood!

"Ouch..."

The first wolf screamed miserably and rushed at Zhang Heng like crazy, with an attitude of fighting for his life.

The wolf was strong, just like a calf. The strong impact shocked Zhang Heng's mouth. The Chiyang long sword in his hand almost fell away.

Seeing the wolf bumping into him, Zhang Heng gave a low cry and directly displayed the move of sword swing in all directions!

Hiss! Hiss!

The hand rises and the sword falls, and the terrible fire wave sweeps open with the blade, and instantly pierces the wolf's neck.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the little boss wolf leader and obtaining 3000 experience points! "

Suddenly, a system prompt sound came into the eardrum.

"What? 3000 experience points? "

Zhang Heng's eyes widened with surprise and joy, and his heart blossomed with joy. "Tut Tut, I'm worthy of being a boss. So many experience values burst out at once. If I kill more bosses, won't I soon be promoted to the seventh heaven of martial arts?"

"Ding, congratulations on the host's successful killing of the boss wolf leader. Give a big reward!"

Suddenly, another system prompt sound was transmitted to the eardrum. Then, a finger sized earthy yellow pill appeared in the system space, emitting a strong medicine fragrance.

"Goddess, what effect does this big pill have?"

Zhang Heng played with Da Huan Dan and sniffed it gently. A strong smell of medicine poured into his nose, making him comfortable all over.

"Da Huan Dan is a very precious pill. For martial artists, as long as there is one breath to swallow, they can recover their physical strength and aura and combat ability in half an hour."

The goddess said faintly.

"Shit, so powerful? With this great return pill, isn't it equal to one more life? "

Zhang Heng licked his lips excitedly, rubbed the big return pill in his hand excitedly, and played it over and over for a long time before he put it into the space system.

"Hey, hey, with the current cultivation speed, in a few days, I can be promoted to the seventh weight of martial arts! At that time, it will be as easy as a palm to dominate the family! "

Zhang Heng rubbed his hands excitedly. He knows that the most powerful young generation of the three families is the six fold martial arts. If he steps into the seven fold martial arts, it is absolutely invincible. The competition will become a one-man roller compaction show.

Zhang Heng took out a dagger and cut off the wolf's skin. He jumped on the horse happily and returned the same way. By the way, he cut the wolf's skin all the way.

Back to the racecourse, Zhang Sanzheng lay down in front of the horse body and cried.

"Three sons!"

Zhang Heng jumped off his horse and said with concern, "Why are you crying?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Zhang San cried bitterly, "the horse was bitten to death, and the steward was investigated. I can't afford to go. If not, they will be removed from their posts and expelled from Zhangjiakou! "

Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard the speech, and then he lost his voice and smiled, "san'er, don't be silly! The maximum amount of this horse is twenty Liang silver. I killed nearly twenty wild wolves tonight. The leather alone is more than twenty Liang silver. These skins are of no use to me. Keep them for you. "

Zhang San suddenly stopped crying, stared at Zhang Heng excitedly, with a silly smile on his face, "young master, thank you very much, I kowtow to you..."

Then he would kneel down and kowtow. Zhang Heng hurriedly came forward to help him up and scolded him solemnly: "san'er, we grew up together. Although we have different identities, you are not a humble groom in my eyes, but a heart to heart brother!"

"Thank you, young master. I'll cook horse meat for you later!"

Zhang San wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pointed to the horse corpse on the ground and smiled.

"Yes!"

Zhang Heng laughed, "but we have to repair the broken fence first."

They found wood, repaired and improved the fence, dissected the wolf's body, and finally rode a white horse, dragged the horse's body to the yard and began to cut meat and cook.

After a busy night, he cut the meat of all parts of the horse. Zhang San picked the most delicious meat and cooked a pot of braised horse meat. The two half boys ate oil all over their mouths.

"Young master, I see a sword in your hand. Where did you come from?"

Zhang San chewed a piece of meat in his mouth and asked curiously.

"I picked it up in the woods."

Zhang Heng made up a sentence, hurriedly stood up and walked towards the house, "I'm a little sleepy. You'll make do with it all night."

He doesn't want to tell outsiders the secret of his access to the goddess system, even Zhang San, who is commensurate with his brother.

"OK, I'll change you into a new quilt."

When Zhang Sany heard that the young family leader Zhang Heng was going to stay, he was very happy.

The next morning, Zhang Heng got up and had breakfast. He and Zhang San went into the horse farm and helped Zhang San clean up the horse farm and prepare food and grass.

Suddenly, a carriage came by itself. A copper bell hung in front of the carriage and rang all the way.

"No, it's the coach in charge!"

Zhang San's heart clicked and hurried forward.

Zhang Heng frowned and followed him leisurely.

"Zhang San, the steward came to inspect. Don't you meet him soon?"

The groom on the carriage was a dark boy, about sixteen or seven years old. He rushed the carriage to the racecourse and shouted at Zhang San.

"Villain Zhang San, welcome the steward!"

Zhang San hurried forward and bowed.

Zhang Heng held his chest in both hands, with a weed in his mouth, and looked askance at the carriage.

Zhang Heng has no good impression of this steward. This guy was so fat that he beat and scolded the bottom people of Zhangjia. If it weren't for the protection of Zhang Chuan, Zhang Heng would like to chop it and feed it to the dog!

"The young master is here, too. The steward is your uncle. Why don't you bow down to meet him?"

The boy saw Zhang Heng and asked coldly.

what? Young master, salute a steward?

Pooh!

What is it?

Zhang Heng lifted his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

The curtain of the car opened slowly, and a fat middle-aged man jumped out of the car with his hands on his hips and said from a high position: "Zhang San, I heard that wolves attacked the racecourse last night. How about it? Is there no loss in the racecourse? "

"Inform the steward that a horse was bitten to death..."

Zhang Sanzhan trembled.

"Fool!"

The money steward shook his nose and slapped Zhang San.

Bang!

Who thought, but Zhang Heng grabbed his arm.

Zhang Heng's palm was slightly strong, and the steward of Zhang Fuyuan was in pain, "Zhang Heng, do you want to rebel? I'm your uncle. If you dare to lay hands on me, you won't be afraid that I'll report to the owner? "

"Young master, let go, we can't provoke him..."

Zhang San was so frightened that his face turned white that he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Heng. "The steward has a high position and weight. Just one word can drive me out of Zhangjia. I don't dare to offend!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly with disdain. Zhang Sanwei was afraid of Zhang Fuyuan. He didn't pay attention to it at all.

As a groom, Zhang San is the lowest factotum. After working hard for a whole year, he will get five or six liang of silver. But for Zhang San, it is the foundation of settling down.

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