"That little bastard is hiding there and talking, get out!"
Qian Chunlai suddenly became furious and shouted viciously in the direction where the voice came from.
The crowd separated from both sides, Yang Junshan stood there calmly and looked at Qian Chunlai's eyes, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but the image reflecting Qian Chunlai was more like a clown.
"Dare to ask the senior, did the junior say something wrong, could it be that the senior has entered the household registration of my mound village at some point?"
The moment Yang Junshan appeared, not only Yang Tiangang and An Xia's eyes lit up, but also the eyes of Zhang Blacksmith and Xu Sanniang on both sides were also frozen, even Xu Jing, who had always looked calm, also stared at Yang Junshan's body at the moment Yang Junshan appeared, and several powerful spiritual senses instantly swept across Yang Junshan's body.
The third reboot of the spiritual aperture in the mortal realm, when did this guy actually open the spiritual aperture, but he had never even heard of the news of his consummation of the immortal spirit before.
Only Zhang Chenghong, who was hiding behind Blacksmith Zhang, muttered to himself: "What's so great, my son came to the news three days ago that he had advanced to the third level!"
Zhang Chenghong's words naturally couldn't hide from the ears of the martial arts realm monks present, and Xu Jing's left ear also moved, as if he heard something, and his gaze towards Yang Junshan became even deeper.
Someone even whispered: "I heard that this child refined a middle-grade Niuhuang fairy, the quality is excellent, but I didn't expect that it was only three days later than that Zhang Yueming, it's amazing!"
Only Qian Chunlai didn't know the attention of Tuqiu Village to these most promising children, and saw Yang Junshan's rhetorical question, but no one in Tuqiu Village refuted it, and he was even more annoyed, saying: "Whose cub is this, how can it be so uneducated, what about your parents, if you don't take this child away, you will have to discipline them on your behalf!"
"Qian Daoyou is really majestic and fierce, even the children in my mound village can discipline them on his behalf!"
At this time, Yang Tiangang suddenly said: "Dare to ask Qian Daoyou, what did I say wrong with this dog that made me so angry?"
"You!" Qian Chunlai was annoyed when asked for a while, but he lost his sense of proportion and got into a dispute with a child, which made the hill village look down on him.
At this time, Xu Sanniang spoke: "Lord Muramasa can't say that, after all, Qian Daoyou came on behalf of the town guard, to testify for the division of the spiritual field in this village, how can he be regarded as an outsider?"
An Xia opened his mouth again at this time: "Since it is just a testimony, it means that the guard of the wasteland town has never asked him to interfere in the division of the spiritual land in the mound village.
An Xia returned the words that warned him before Qian Chunlai came, and he had the posture of attacking the shield with the spear of the son.
Qian Chunlai was speechless for a while, but the people on Zhang's side started clamoring again at this time, saying: "Yes, yes, we can't listen to others talk nonsense about the affairs of our mound village, we can only have the final say ourselves!"
Blacksmith Zhang couldn't see that Qian Chunlai's real purpose should be to suppress Yang Tiangang, but when he was supporting the Xu family, he also suppressed other villagers in Tuqiu Village, which naturally made Blacksmith Zhang very dissatisfied, so he never stopped the shouting of everyone behind him.
Seeing that Qian Chunlai was actually annoyed and angry by a child's question, and was questioned by An Xia one after another, his authority was greatly damaged, so they all clamored not to allow him to intervene in the affairs of the mound village.
Yang Tiangang sneered in his heart, but said politely: "I also ask Qian Daoist to watch from the sidelines, after the division of the spiritual field in my mound village, the Taoist only needs to report the results to the town guard, and then Yang will personally report the details of the matter to the town guard."
Qian Chunlai snorted coldly, seeing that his previous words were completely in vain, and now he was rejected by the entire villagers of Tuqiu Village, and his whole body was trembling with anger, he was not a broad-minded person, so he looked at the initiator Yang Junshan with a few more dangers, but Yang Junshan's expression on this side has always seemed extremely calm, but there are also a few more hatred in his gaze towards Qian Chunlai.
Although Xu was dissatisfied with the outsider who expelled Qian Chunlai, he saw that Yang Tiangang's side also lacked a martial arts cultivator, and Zhang Chenghong on Zhang's blacksmith side saw that the atmosphere was tense and there were already more cats.
"There is no doubt that Lord Muramasa has presided over the cultivation of spiritual fields, and in the future, Tuqiu Village still wants to continue to expand the scale of spiritual fields, so the participation of Lord Muramasa is indispensable!"
Yang Tieniu stared at a pair of bull eyes and roared at the other party's people, although Yang Tiangang's side had the smallest number of people, but the momentum was the most prosperous, the reason for this was that both sides had to admit that without Yang Tiangang's spiritual field cultivation in Tuqiu Village, it would be impossible to talk about it.
"I naturally dare not erase the credit of Lord Muramasa!"
Faced with the aggressive momentum of Yang Tieniu and others, both Xu and Zhang Blacksmith's side had to admit this first, but the topic immediately changed: "But that's the credit of Lord Muramasa, what does it have to do with you and others?"
"Hey, so you all admit that Yang Cunzheng has the greatest contribution?"
The two parties were silent for a while, and the person who followed Xu took the lead in saying: "Don't forget, the spiritual field cultivation investment is huge, most of it is raised by my Xu family, if it is about investment, my Xu family should be the first!"
After all, the Xu family has clan ties, and when it comes to personal connections and work efficiency, they are naturally far superior to others, and Yang Tiangang has to rely on him in this regard.
After a while, someone on the Zhang blacksmith side also said: "Don't forget that Brother Zhang has also made a number of characteristic agricultural tools for the cultivation of spiritual fields, and the arrangement of the spirit gathering formation is also indispensable for Brother Zhang's help!"
Whether it is Yang Tieniu, Yang Qingniu, or the Xu clan, both sides are sparing no effort to safeguard the interests of Yang Tiangang and the Xu clan, because they all know that safeguarding the interests of these two is protecting their own interests.
And when it comes to Blacksmith Zhang, although there are many people, they cannot form a group at all, and protecting Blacksmith Zhang's own interests can win benefits for everyone? Even Blacksmith Zhang himself didn't believe this, so it took so long for such a close friend who had a deep relationship with Blacksmith Zhang to speak for him.
Although the two sides were hyped, they actually wanted to confirm the basic division of interests for each side, and when it came time for the specific competition, it still needed to be finalized between the three martial realm monks in the mound village.
"I can ask for less of the low-grade spiritual field, but I want three points of the middle-grade spiritual field!"
Without Qian Chunlai's constraints, Yang Tiangang took the initiative again, and he was still imposing when competing for the spiritual field.
"What is the village head going to do with so many spiritual fields, do you have so many people under your command to cultivate it?"
Xu Sanniang stroked the hair at her temples, with a hint of a smile in the corners of her eyes, and said: "My Xu family has a lot of people and little land, so I should have more spiritual fields. Yang Cunzheng is in charge of everything every day, and he doesn't have time to take care of the spiritual field, so a little land is enough, and the rest will be distributed by Brother Zhang, how about it?"
"Four points? What a big breath!" Blacksmith Zhang sneered, his voice was hoarse with a hint of gold and iron, and said: "If you want to talk about the number of people, do you have a lot of people on Zhang's side? As for the middle-grade spiritual field, the cultivation of the mortal realm cultivators is a waste, and only our three martial realm cultivators can fully exert the land power of the middle-grade spiritual field, but Sanniang, you have the lowest cultivation level, so let's share less of the spiritual field!"
Xu Sanniang also sneered all her life, and said: "Those people are not related to Brother Zhang, how many people are willing to accept your favor when you speak here for them? Now the mound village is probably already hanging on the village of the village, right?"
Blacksmith Zhang snorted coldly, but heard Xu Sanniang continue: "As for the middle-grade spiritual field, it does require a martial artist realm monk to make full use of the land power, but when did your brother Zhang, a blacksmith, become good at farming again? Isn't your family's spiritual field of less than two acres rented to others for planting?"
"What Sanniang said is reasonable, Brother Zhang, you are not good at farming, but you still focus on beating you up; But Brother Zhang is not wrong at all, Sanniang's cultivation is lower after all, I think in order not to waste the land fertility, this middle-grade spiritual field is still Yang's family to share more!"
"Why do Brother Yang have to work so hard, Tuqiu Village has a lot of affairs every day, and Brother Yang needs to plan more, so it's better to work less on the spiritual field."
"Hmph, I don't believe you can find another Martial Realm cultivator to cultivate this middle-grade spiritual field!"
Xu Sanniang and Zhang Blacksmith objected in unison, but just as the two finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from a distance and clearly landed in the ears of the people present: "How can no one come to cultivate the middle-grade spiritual field of the Yang family, since he has no time to pay attention to the field, I, Han Xiumei, have time!"
The people present were in an uproar for a while, and when they turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from, they saw a gust of wind suddenly rolling up on the road outside the village, and a figure rode the wind all the way towards this side.
Only the cultivators of the Martial Realm could ride the wind, but the monks of the Martial Realm at the beginning of the Martial Realm could not rise when riding the wind, they could only fly close to the road, the speed was not very fast, but the momentum was extremely strong, and it felt a bit like wind and sand and stones.
Xu Sanniang and Blacksmith Zhang's faces changed, only Qian Chunlai shouted angrily, and said: "Whoever pretends to be a ghost there, this is a matter in the mound village, outsiders are not allowed to interfere!"
"Brother Qian, this is a breakthrough in my wife's cultivation, and he rushed back after leaving the customs!"
Yang Tiangang's tepid words suddenly turned Qian Chunlai's liver color.
The radiant Han Xiumei slowly walked into the crowd and stood beside her husband amidst the complicated eyes of everyone in the mound village, the undulating aura around her body showed that Han Xiumei had just advanced to the martial arts realm.
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Roar, the second chapter is here, there is wood in the collection, and there is wood in the red ticket?