Spiritual Energy: I Just Want To Farm Peacefully

Feng Lecheng's head fell, and there was still deep unwillingness and remorse in his eyes.

As if unable to believe that he actually died in the hands of such a person.

died?

All the people who were still alive looked at Zhao Aiguo with surprised and complicated eyes, as if they knew him for the first time.

Such a terrifying enemy actually died in the hands of a little transparent innate martial artist who had just been promoted. It was like a three-year-old child killing an adult.

Zhao Aiguo didn't think about it that much. He stabbed Feng Lecheng a few times more carefully, and after confirming that he was really dead, he was completely relieved.

He dropped the knife and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

He didn't pay attention when he broke out. Now that he calmed down, he realized that he was covered in sweat, all over his chest and back. He was too nervous.

Don't look at him just now, and he looks like he has a good heart. In fact, every action seems to be walking on a tightrope. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into a doom.

Fortunately, he succeeded and did not fail.

Wang Yuande walked forward slowly, and patted Zhao Aiguo on the shoulder gratefully: Old Zhao, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stop the wave of ice spears just now.

Wang Yuande is sincerely grateful. He doesn't have Zhao Aiguo's movement skills. If the previous ice spear hadn't been for Zhao Aiguo, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture now.

Director, you're too polite. Zhao Aiguo waved his hand: This time it's really good luck, if it wasn't for the agricultural chief who attracted most of his attention, I probably wouldn't be able to approach him.

Director Zhao is too modest. Nong Guangyuan also came over at this time, he looked at Zhao Aiguo's body showing most of the protective clothing, and his eyes showed a clear look: I also attracted attention, if it weren't for Zhao The director stabbed his head with a knife, and this time we probably won't be spared.

You two, don't give in to each other. Wang Yuande smiled and discouraged: They are all great heroes. When Miss Xia is delivered, I will truthfully report it to you for the credit.

Then, his face sank again: What we have to do now is to clean up the scene and see if there are any members who are lucky enough to survive.

You don't need to watch it. Nong Guangyuan sighed, the joy on his face faded: When I just came here, I have read it all over, except for the one who is still standing now, all the injured warriors have been eroded by the cold air. , there is no more chance of life.

Alas. Wang Yuande looked at the scattered warriors remaining in the convoy, and felt grief in his heart.

This loss at least weakened the strength of the BS Supermarket Bureau by half, how could he not feel heartache.

No! Another strong man is here. Nong Guangyuan just wanted to comfort, but his face suddenly stiffened, and he quickly turned his head to look at the other side of the road.

The rest of the people responded more slowly, but quickly sensed the fluctuations.

Zhao Aiguo and Wang Yuande's outbreak ended, their bodies were weak and weak, and they had no fighting power at all. Looking at the intersection in the distance, even Zhao Aiguo, who was strong in heart, was full of anxiety.

With such fluctuations, if the person who comes is the enemy, then they can't escape death, but if the person who comes is their own, then there is no problem.

Be alert and prepare for the worst. Nong Guangyuan gritted his teeth and said to the crowd.

After all, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket in public and began to quickly make a talisman.

Although the other people were uneasy in their hearts, they were still ready for battle. Once they found something wrong, they immediately started to fight back.

The fluctuations on the other side of the road were getting closer and closer, and finally, far away, a car appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's the car of the Super Control Bureau!

Yun Yongnian had the best eyesight, he could see the style of the car at a glance, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The closer the car was, the clearer it was. Yun Yongnian looked at the license plate and said to Nong Guangyuan next to him, Uncle Nong, it's Director Xia's car, and Lao Xia is here.

Nong Guangyuan stopped his movements and looked up. Sure enough, it was the familiar car. In the back of the car, there was a person who was very familiar to him.

He stopped his movements completely, exhaled, and said to the people around him, We are saved!

The speed of the car was very fast, and after reaching the crowd, an old man with a childish appearance stepped out of the car.

Grandpa! Before everyone could speak, Xia Yining, who had been protected at the back, rushed forward very excitedly and hugged the old man.

But the old man's face was ugly, raising his hand was a slap.

Snapped.

Xia Yining was beaten, with tears in her eyes, she said very aggrieved: Grandpa, why did you beat me?

Why beat you? Xia He had a gloomy face, and pointed to the bodies of many super-control bureaus on the ground: Why didn't you die directly in Long Jian'an's hands, so that so many comrades would not sacrifice to protect you.

They are all the hope of our country, the mainstay of the Super Control Bureau. Because of your playfulness and willfulness, you lost a great life and a great future. Tell me, why don't you just die.

Grandpa! Xia Yining cried out in sadness.

Before, she realized how much influence her running around had caused to the entire Jiangbei Provincial Super Control Bureau. If Long Jian'an had not taken her as a hostage, she would have been captured by the immortal cultivators of the Super Control Bureau.

It's not because of her presence that everyone is afraid to step in.

The same is true this time, in order to escort her home, so many warriors have been sacrificed.

Lao Xia, don't blame Miss. After all, she also wanted to contribute to the Super Control Bureau at the time, but she didn't expect Long Jian'an to be so treacherous.

Nong Guangyuan hurriedly persuaded him.

Yes, yes. Yun Yongnian agreed.

Hey. Xia Xiahe looked at the many corpses and sighed: The family's subsidies must be given in place, and I will give each person a bottle of cultivation medicine pills to express their feelings.

Yes, Mr. Xia, I will solve it properly. Wang Yuande stood up with difficulty and replied.

Have you two used explosive martial arts? Xia Xiahe saw the state of the two congenital warriors at a glance: It seems that the battle just now was very dangerous, come on, you two each take one pill for recovery, This is the finished product just made by the provincial research institute.

Wang Yuande and Zhao Aiguo took the medicine pill and swallowed it without any doubt.

A burst of energy poured out from the medicinal pill, and began to replenish the body's loss, which relieved the two people's sense of loss of strength.

When the two took the medicine pill to recover, Nong Guangyuan had already told Xia Xia and about the previous battle.

Xia Xiahe frowned while listening, Feng Lecheng's cultivation was one level lower than him, but according to Nong Guangyuan's description, Feng Lecheng's combat power was very powerful, and could be comparable to him.

The Heavenly Court organization's development of spells is also at the forefront.

This is not good news.

But if it's told like this, even if everyone here adds up, they shouldn't be able to beat Fenglecheng, right?

Summer and some doubts, continue to listen.

Then I heard Zhao Aiguo's efforts to turn the tide.

The physical body blocks the magic attack of the sixth layer of Qi training? He looked at Zhao Aiguo with suspicious eyes.