Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

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No one knew what Jiang He was thinking, but seeing his expression was sometimes solemn, sometimes angry, and his murderous intent flashed away. They thought it was the leader of the Demon Sect who attacked the prince, which made Jiang He angry.

certainly……

Jiang He was indeed a little angry.

It's just that you know something like cruel words, you don't need to say it.

It's a prince...

Is it to take the blame for yourself?

To a large extent, it does.

The leader of the Demon Sect, the Holy Venerable, has always seen the head but not the tail. He seldom walks around the outside world. Even now, no one knows whether he is male or female, tall or short, thin or fat...

He usually sends his subordinates out to do things.

But in the past month or so, the members of the Demon Sect have been killed by Jiang He. The ordinary members of the cult have not mentioned it for the time being. Jiang He has killed two of them.

Nine elders...

Almost died.

Of the nine holy sons, four were killed by Jiang He.

Venerable Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang, this one killed a lot of people, Jiang He doesn't remember it very well, but there must have been more than a dozen people, the god of the earth, Jiang He didn't bother to calculate, it was because he was killed too hard, this day demon The leader of the teaching will suddenly jump out.

As for why he didn't seek revenge on himself, but attacked the prince, Jiang He couldn't figure it out.

Jiang He put his mind away, looked at Zhou Yu, and asked, "Isn't Minister Wang seriously injured?"

"It's not too heavy, but it probably takes half a month to retreat."

Zhou Yudao: "I also just got the news, and I'm going to return to the capital city overnight after seeing you, Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang, what are your instructions to me?"

Zhou Yu asked,

Jiang He didn't hide it, and talked about the rice and wheat seeds.

"Mutant rice, wheat seeds?"

Zhou Yu heard the words and replied: "Mr. Jiang, there should be mutant rice and wheat seeds, but I estimate that the degree of mutation is limited, and I'm afraid it is difficult to reach the level of the spirit of plants and trees."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is a mutant seed."

On the side, Duan Tianhe took over the words and said with a smile, "Jiang He, I don't know about these mutant wheat seeds, but we have mutant rice seeds in Lingzhou City. It's just the season of harvesting rice these few days. Our staff are here. A few paddy fields have been discovered in nearby towns, and the rice in the paddy fields has undergone a certain degree of mutation and evolution. If you need it, I will have someone send you 200 pounds tomorrow."

Jiang He's expression brightened, and he thanked him.

"In the case of mutated wheat, I will contact the heads of the martial arts administration bureaus in the major base cities and ask them to help pay attention." Zhou Yu said, as the prince's assistant, spokesperson, and senior executive of the martial arts administration headquarters, he has this right.

"Then many thanks to Assistant Zhou."

Jiang He thanked him, changed his voice, and said again: "By the way, Assistant Zhou, can you use the platform of your Martial Arts Administration Bureau? I want to publish a purchase information, specifically to purchase the fragments of the flying sword of the magical weapon and the fragments of the immortal magic and Taoism. something like that."

"Of course, if Assistant Zhou has any information on this, he can also provide it. I offer a high price, and the rough gold, the spirit of plants and trees, and the panacea can all be exchanged."

Hearing Jiang He's conditions, Zhou Yu's expression was shocked, but he was a little puzzled.

Fragment of the flying sword of the magic weapon?

Fragment of fairy magic and Taoism cheats?

these things……

There might be.

No, absolutely yes!

But since it's "remaining", it's no different from garbage, right? Why does Jiang He want these?

But since Jiang He spoke up, Zhou Yu couldn't not do it. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely help you handle this."

Ji Dongxu, who had never spoken, flashed his eyes and stepped forward: "Mr. Jiang, I know someone who has a broken sword, perhaps a fragment of the flying sword of the magic weapon. This person has something to do with me, Ji's family. Opened a martial arts hall in Xi'an City, and it is a sixth-grade martial artist."

"Oh?"

Jiang He was interested.

Ji Dongxu is the direct descendant of the ancient martial arts family, with extraordinary vision and great credibility.

After some discussion, Jiang He was going to ask Ji Dongxu to take him to see that person overnight, and Ji Dongxu naturally agreed.

Zhou Yu was also leaving, Jiang He said, "It's better for Assistant Zhou to go with me. After I have finished discussing the business with that person, we will go to Kyoto City together. Although Minister Wang was not injured because of me, in the final analysis, he has something to do with me. , I should go and see him."

"it is good!"

Zhou Yu nodded, while Duan Tianhe got up and prepared to arrange a car.

"Need not."

Jiang He smiled and said, "The road here is rough. When can I get there by car? I'll fly over with Master Ji and Assistant Zhou."

"By the way, Master Chen..."

Before leaving, Jiang He remembered something, flipped his hand and took out a mung bean bullet, and asked, "Master Chen, look at my bullet, which sniper rifle is more suitable for?"

Chen Jingzhou took the bullet and weighed it a few times, and found that the bullet was full of green, which made him interested.

He squeezed it twice and found that the bullet in his hand was still elastic. He put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and said in surprise, "Mr. Jiang, why does this bullet smell like mung beans?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Mung bean bullets do not have mung bean flavor, is it banana flavor?

Of course, if telling the truth, it would be too shocking. Jiang He smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, thinking about making a batch of bullets out of mung beans... Master Chen, don't underestimate my mung bean bullets, the power of this thing. Not to mention, it is very embracing..."

Although Chen Jingzhou didn't know how Jiang He used mung beans to make bullets...

Can……

Are you and me powerful?

The bullet is soft when squeezed. It is estimated that it has not hit the target. It will disappear first in the process of high-speed flight... No, it may not even fly out of the barrel. When the gun is fired, it is estimated that the moment the needle hits Gotta blow up.

Holding back his smile, Chen Jingzhou said, "This bullet should be 7.62mm, and it can be applied to many sniper rifles. For example, the bullet used in the Type 88 sniper rifle popular in our country's army is 7.62mm."

"Mr. Jiang, if needed, I can send two of them over. There are 88-type sniper rifles stationed outside the city."

Jiang He frowned.

You Chen Jingzhou, your introduction is serious.

But what does that stubborn smile mean?

Nodding his head, Jiang He said, "I'm going to trouble Master Chen then."

The group went downstairs, and within a few minutes, a soldier drove a military vehicle and delivered a Type 88 sniper rifle to Chen Jingzhou. Chen Jingzhou pulled the bolt and ejected the bullet from the gun, and introduced: "Type 88 sniper rifle. The rifle is a feature of our country. Its stability and accuracy are first-class in the world. It is divided into 5.8mm caliber and 7.62mm caliber. This 7.62mm 88-type sniper rifle weighs 5.8kg. The overall length is 102cm, the barrel length is 62cm, the magazine capacity is 10 rounds, and the effective range is 900m."

After reloading the bullet, Chen Jingzhou suddenly raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and it was a shot without even looking at it.

Snapped!

200 meters away, a street light exploded.

As a ninth-rank top martial artist, his mental power is very strong, and it seems that he is not aiming, but in fact, he has locked the street lamp with mental power before shooting.

Of course, Jiang He couldn't hide this.

Jiang He sneered in his heart.

Chen Jingzhou, this old dog, is putting it in front of him to pretend to be coercive?

After taking the Type 88 sniper rifle, Jiang He weighed it a few times and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've touched this thing... By the way, Master Chen, how do you load this bullet?"

Chen Jingzhou explained, Jiang He installed the mung bean bullets, and laughed again: "I touched the gun first, but I don't know how to hit the head. If the shot is not good, please stop laughing at me."

Jiang He aimed at a wall of the Budo Bureau.

distance……

It is about 400 meters away, and this wall is 800 meters away from the nearest building.

He wanted to aim at the building, but he was afraid that a shot would blow up the building, so it would be better to be more stable.

Chen Jingzhou looked at Jiang He and shook his head secretly.

How can mung beans make bullets?

But Jiang He wanted to play, so he couldn't say anything.

next moment.

Snapped!

Jiang He pulled the trigger.

Under the night, the mung bean bullet actually glowed with a crystal green light, as if a green firefly shot out at a super high speed and slammed into the wall 400 meters away.

Just listening to a muffled boom, the mung bean bullet burst open the moment it hit the wall, violent fire and shock waves erupted, the green belts and trees near the wall were immediately destroyed, and the glass of the building 800 meters away banged. Bang all exploded.

What the hell!

I don't know who exclaimed, and then Duan Tianhe, Cheng Dongfeng, Zhou Yu, Chen Jingzhou, and Ji Dongxu were all slammed back a few steps by the strong aftermath of the explosion, and they had to be lucky to resist.

Jiang He opened his mouth and looked at the shattered glass of the Martial Arts Administration Building. He quickly rolled up his indignation, rolled up Ji Dongxu and Zhou Yu into the air, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Director Duan, I'm sorry. Ah, I didn't know the power of the bullets I just tinkered with was so powerful..."

slip away...

brush!

In the night sky, Jiang He carried the two of them and disappeared into the sky as a flash of lightning, and the sound resounded in the ears of Duan Tianhe, Chen Jingzhou and Cheng Dongfeng.

Chen Jingzhou: "..."

He stared at the wall that was blown into ruins for a long time... He almost didn't come back in one breath.

shit.

hallucinations?

Mung bean... The bullets made by me are actually so good that they can explode?

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