About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

"Hey, hello," the short man in the lead walked outside the barrier and waved to a few people.

Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then at the miscellaneous fish next to him, and then turned to look at the tent.

"Grandpa, do you want to kill them?"

A question reached Liu Ji's mind through his bloodline.

Not long after, Liu Ji sent back a response: "Don't be anxious, it's not the time yet."

"Oh," Yuan agreed, looked at the man again, closed his eyes and went to rest.

When the man saw that Yuan ignored him, he frowned and shouted loudly: "Hello? Are you deaf? Or blind? Can't speak or something?"

However, no one paid any attention to him.

In fact, from a certain perspective, what he said was unexpected was not wrong. After all, no one except Yayin could understand what he was saying.

But Yayin is currently busy with the final adjustments of the magic array and has no time to pay attention to him.

Seeing that he was being ignored again, the man suddenly became angry. A dark crystal shell condensed on his right hand, and he was about to punch the barrier.

At this moment, the curtain of the camp finally opened.

A man with green-white skin and long green hair appeared in front of the camp.

"What are you doing?" Liu Ji asked with a spell, "You are going to occupy the square and dance in broad daylight? What are you trying to do with so many people around?"

Hearing Liu Ji's question using a spell, everyone present was stunned.

Especially those who had never been exposed to magic at all, looked at each other in confusion for a while, and asked what language Liu Ji was speaking.

The man in the lead knew how to spell, but when he heard Liu Ji speaking with spells, he immediately frowned and said loudly: "Talk like a human! Stop pulling your fucking elf farts from me!"

"Hey, you're pretty cool?" Liu Ji raised an eyebrow, "I'm afraid you won't be able to understand any other languages ​​I speak?"

"You are talking nonsense," the man said with a frown, "I am proficient in eight dialects and familiar with six ethnic languages. Why are you pretending to be a wolf here for me?"

"Oh, then you are pretty awesome, so listen up," Liu Ji cleared his throat and said in a straight tone in standard Mandarin: "w嬲NM."

The man was stunned for a moment.

Liu Ji looked at him, smashed his mouth, and said: "w Diao nmd."

"No, is there such a language?" The man frowned, "Are you trying to pretend to be weird to me?"

"You won't mean that you don't have anything, oh, then you are really awesome," Liu Ji gave the man a strange slap in the face.

Seeing Liu Ji's careless look, the man suddenly became angry.

He was too lazy to argue with Liu Ji about the incantation or not, and said directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hand over the gold you got, and I can make you die decently."

"Gold? Oh, there seems to be such a thing," Liu Ji thought of the two boxes of gold he saw piled in the tent before.

All their goods were sold, and these villagers must have used those things to pay their bills.

"So, you and these villagers are actually in the same group?" Liu Ji frowned, "They use gold to buy things, and then you take the gold back? Realize a gold perpetual motion machine? That's not right? Then why don't you just go directly? Is it enough to just grab something?”

"How we operate has nothing to do with you," the man said, crossing his arms, trying to raise his head, and looking at Liu Ji through his nostrils, "Just tell me whether you hand over the money or not. If you don't hand over the money, we can take action."

"Don't be anxious, just tell me, we can't run away anyway," Liu Ji sat down cross-legged on the spot, holding his chin and said, "Anyway, with so many people, you can kill us. Let the four of us understand it too?”

"Sorry, I'm not interested in talking to you anymore," the man said coldly, "make a decision quickly, or I will make the decision for you."

"Oh, you are so boring..." Liu Ji said and glanced back at the tent.

Yayin hasn't sent the signal yet, the magic array hasn't been completed yet, he still needs to drag it on for a while...

"Well, let's do it this way. I don't want to die either," Liu Ji said. "And you don't want to let us go and leak the news about gold, so let's do this..."

"Then, how about we just join you?" Liu Ji said with a smile, "It's not like I can't be a bandit..."

The man stared at Liu Ji for two seconds, then turned to look at the one-eyed man next to him. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, this is interesting, but we don't collect waste. How about this……"

As he spoke, he patted the one-eyed man next to him on the back and said, "You challenge him in a one-on-one fight. If you can win, then I will consider keeping you."

"Oh? That's a good relationship," Liu Ji said, stood up on his own initiative, walked outside the barrier, looked at the one-eyed man up and down, and said with a smile, "Just beat him?"

"Well, that's right," the man nodded, turned around and asked, "Bobby, no problem..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a fist suddenly appeared under the chin of the one-eyed man next to him.

Just hearing a plop, the man rolled his eyes, fell backwards, fell to the ground with a plop, and fainted directly.

"Well, okay, I won," Liu Ji raised his fist and said with a smile, "Now, I think I can join you, right?"

The man looked at the one-eyed man lying on the ground and was stunned for a few seconds. Then he suddenly laughed loudly: "Ah hahaha! This is really unexpected, you actually have such ability! But... it's a pity that you Still have to die!"

"Ah?" Liu Ji raised his eyebrows, "Why? Aren't you bandits and bandits recruiting everyone?"

"Yes, bandits and bandits can recruit anyone. Unfortunately, we are not bandits and bandits," the man said. "We are rebels."

"Rebels?" Liu Ji was stunned, "Are you a rebel in love? Who are you rebelling against?"

"Oppose that evil principality!" the man said loudly, "anti those corrupt nobles!"

"And then become a noble by yourself?" Liu Ji answered.

"Nonsense!" The man glared.

"Oh," Liu Ji picked his ears, "Does that mean, is this gold or military spending? You are not robbing now, but are you raising necessary funds for a just uprising?"

The man frowned and looked at Liu Ji. Although he did think so, for some reason, the words coming out of Liu Ji's mouth always felt weird, which made him not want to continue.

"Ha...that's it," Liu Ji sighed, "it turns out they are not collaborating, but a nest of snakes and rats."

He finally understood what this place was.

These villagers buy foreign slaves and breed blood bees in exchange for gold, and then use the gold to buy various living supplies and new slaves.

These so-called rebels were guarding the entrance to the village. Once gold was produced in the village, they would intercept and kill the caravans carrying the gold and enrich themselves.

The villagers obtained various commodities and were guaranteed to spend gold without being noticed by other lords or nobles. They lived a comfortable life without even having to plant their own land.

The rebels protected these villagers and used them as a base for secret activities. They relied on the blood bees bred by these villagers to continuously collect gold, and used this as a capital to continue to expand their power.

Liu Ji didn't know what the feud was between these people and the so-called principality, and he didn't care who was right or wrong, pitiful or just.

He doesn't care.

Moreover, it is estimated that no one can give such a verdict.

But he knows one thing -

The prosperity and win-win situation of this group of guys is based on the lives of foreign slaves and foreign caravans.

If they were not the ones who came today, but other caravans, like those businessmen in Mill City who would drink happily with the hunters, as long as they came here, they would never be able to go back.

Their families, their children, and their friends will never see them again.

"What a rebel..." Liu Ji sighed, "Except for your name, I really don't know what your righteousness is."

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you? Are you looking for death?"

Liu Ji glanced at him, then at his crystal-covered right hand, and asked: "Ah, looking at you like this, you are also a boxer, right?"

"Ah?" The man frowned, "So?"

"So... I see it's not time yet, so let's have a fight," Liu Ji said, "Just one-on-one."

"Huh? Do you think I'm stupid?" The man raised his eyebrows, "There are so many of us, why should I challenge you?"

"Yeah, that's right," Liu Ji nodded, "Then, let me challenge a group of you alone..."

After saying that, Liu Ji's figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, he punched the man in the face and greeted him.

The man quickly raised his hands to resist. While blocking, he did not forget to shout loudly: "Fuck him..."

However, as soon as he uttered two words, he received a solid punch from Liu Ji in the face.

Nosebleeds splattered, front teeth broken.

Everyone else around was stunned by this scene.

They looked at Liu Ji's fist in shock.

The fist deflected strangely several times in the air, then bypassed the man's hands and hit the man in the face.

This is the power absorbed from the King Cavalry, which can cause the space within a certain range to deflect, fold, shrink, etc.

Liu Ji believed that his fighting skills could never catch up with those fighters who had practiced martial arts since childhood. Therefore, after acquiring this skill, he has been trying to add this skill to his own fighting.

Relying on this unique ability, he can trick himself into possessing fighting skills above normal levels.

Now, it's time to experiment with the results of this idea.

Although he was punched, Liu Ji did not use any force. The opponent quickly recovered, moved forward slightly, and stabbed Liu Ji in the abdomen with a backhand punch.

However, this punch was deflected at an extremely weird angle.

The man looked at his left hand in astonishment, which was turned at a right angle but did not feel any pain. He could not understand what was happening.

However, being stunned during a fight will not lead to any good results.

"Crack!"

Another punch to the face.

This time, the man's other front tooth was also laid off.

143. 2-in-1. The time for playing sandbags is always so short.

Once upon a time, anyone with two brushes could beat Liu Ji like a pig.

After all, he is a young man in peacetime. Compared with these people, his fighting skills and combat experience are as weak as a baby.

But today, it is finally different.

Liu Ji was surrounded by a group of people, moving around to avoid attacks, while using the lightest force to crush the front teeth of these unlucky people.

Although Liu Ji's movements were still unfamiliar, although Liu Ji's awareness was still amateurish, although Liu Ji's fighting still had no routines, although he seemed to be dodging vigorously, in fact, 80% of the attacks were still resisted.

But at least, every blow of his could hit the person.

Defense? Sorry, our fists can bend.

Dodge? Sorry, our fists have tracking.

Want to run? Sorry, our fists can stretch.

Grab? Laughing to death, as a pile of sand, I can't hold it at all.

In this wave, Liu Ji finally experienced the joy of beating up children with his own ability.

Although it was somewhat suspected of frying fish, it was indeed the best practice opportunity he had encountered recently.

After all, he couldn't bear to beat up Potato Boy on weekdays.

But just when Liu Ji was fighting vigorously, he heard Ya Yin's voice in his ears.

"Stop playing, the magic array has been set up, let's start..."

"Ah, it's set up now," Liu Ji muttered, looking around, but he didn't see Ya Yin.

It was probably some kind of close-range communication magic...

Although he hadn't had enough fun, considering that there was still an annoying old man below, Liu Ji didn't dare to delay and immediately shouted: "Yuan! Take your brothers and start, except for the captured slaves, villagers, and these so-called volunteers, don't leave any one behind."

"Ha, it's finally time," Yuan grinned, with a look, he stood up with the remaining potatoes, turned back to open the floor cover of the dragon car, and took out their weapons from it.

Those who were still fighting in the group thought that Liu Ji couldn't resist and wanted to fight in the group, so they immediately started to quarrel.

"Brothers! These damn dog coins dared to attack!" The short man with two missing front teeth shouted indistinctly with his leaky mouth, "Let's attack too! Kill them..."

"Pah!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Ji's fist suddenly crossed several meters and hit him directly in the face.

This time, it was not a matter of one front tooth.

For this punch, Liu Ji used another technique.

The principle is similar to the ability of the king cavalry to cut two parallel lines and create space cracks, but the level of that kind of slash is too high, and Liu Ji can't do it for the time being, so he just imitated that slash, so that his fist brought chaotic multi-layer vortexes when attacking.

The effect is that starting from the head of the leading man, the entire space was abnormally distorted, the light was deflected, and the scenery was broken.

And the whole body of the man was also turned into a pile of residue by the chaotic and broken power.