Super Small Farmer

Following Wu Yong's low growl, a powerful momentum spread out from the cave. The countless stones around were carried by this aura, blowing towards Fatty Zhang continuously.

"Damn it, what is this...what is this bastard doing? Do you dare to openly provoke the school rules? Damn it, I must find someone from the Law Enforcement Hall to teach you a good lesson."

Fatty Zhang's scalp is numb. He is very timid in his heart. Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is his old profession. But if he backs down now, Yang Tao will definitely have a bad opinion of him.

Think about your future, think about being able to directly enter the inner door in the future. Then compare your current situation in your mind.

Fatty Zhang gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

"Wu Yong, you know that this is the house rule. Don't let me find someone from the Law Enforcement Hall. You should understand the consequences of defying the door rule openly, right?"

Fatty Zhang's zhenqi didn't stay in the slightest, and kept surging, as if this could increase his inner sense of security a little.

You must know that Wu Yong in front of him is not a simple character. Apart from being a drug boy, he is also a very powerful master.

I am afraid that in the entire outer gate, except for the limited few who are sure to be able to enter the inner gate, Wu Yong is the most powerful.

Because there have long been rumors that Wu Yong is suppressing his own strength in order to obtain spiritual knowledge in advance. Otherwise, he would have already broken through and entered the inner door.

Only the inner sect can learn palm thunder, and Wu Yong will. This is enough to show that Wu Yong is special. Under normal circumstances, Fatty Zhang would not dare to come over and offend Wu Yong.

"roll!"

There is still only one word. If anyone can see Wu Yong, they will definitely find that his face is extremely ferocious at the moment, as if he is trying to suppress something.

And not far from him, there is a formation, which is shining brightly. Below the formation, the ground is constantly surging.

Very rhythmic, as if breathing, drumming and shrinking, it looks extremely magical.

"damn it!"

Again and again, let yourself go. This made Fatty Zhang feel a burning pain on his face. Fatty Zhang has always been very important about the face problem.

Especially, in front of Yang Tao, he felt that he couldn't just lose face like this. Otherwise, his image would definitely be greatly reduced in the future. A look of madness flashed in Fatty Zhang's eyes.

In his hands, true energy is constantly condensing. Countless infuriating energy turned into thin lines, which were constantly combined in Fatty Zhang's hands.

This is also an empty sign, but it is a simplified way. It can be done in the palm of the hand, which can increase the concealment, and at the same time, the power of the talisman will be greatly reduced.

"Didn't you hear what I said, Yang Tao is now a pharmacist. He needs a spiritual spring, this is the school's rule."

Fatty Zhang gritted his teeth, the talisman in his hand had just been drawn, and immediately bombarded Wu Yong's cave. This blow made Yang Tao on the side slightly stunned.

"Sure enough, everyone has a crazy side. It seems that I still don't know enough about Fatty."

Yang Tao blinked his eyes a few times, but soon, his eyes turned to the cave on the side. Because at this moment, Wu Yong has slowly come to the front.

This is a man with a very ordinary appearance, and his figure can only be regarded as medium. But around him, there seemed to be a very magical aura, and the emergence of this aura could directly affect the minds of some people.

For example, Fatty Zhang.

After seeing Wu Yong's appearance, Fatty Zhang's original aura immediately dissipated like a deflated ball.

"Fatty Zhang, you've grown so strong that you dare to directly attack me in front of my cave!"

At this moment, Wu Yong's ferocious face has completely disappeared. But in the depths of the eyes, there was a flash of scarlet.

The incomparable secret of this red light disappeared in a flash, even Yang Tao didn't notice it for a while.

And Wu Yong's appearance was not because of Fatty Zhang's action at all. It was because of what Fatty Zhang said just now, "Yang Tao is a pharmacist!".

Yang Tao? Isn't that the Yang Tao who I was looking for trouble for? It's only been a few days, and I'm busy with my own affairs, so I don't care about him, and at this moment, the other party has become a pharmacist?

Wu Yong came out to have a look because he was curious about what kind of person Yang Tao was. As for Fatty Zhang, he just warned the other party by the way.

After all, Fatty Zhang is also a member of the Zhang family.

"Wu Yong, you also know that the door rules are like this..."

As soon as Fatty Zhang's aura weakened, the intensity of his speech immediately eased. Of course, then he thought of being Yang Tao behind his back, so he tried his best to stand up and put on a strong posture.

But this time, this kind of behavior can be contrived, which is a little less majestic and a little more funny.

"Hmph, can't you hear me clearly? I'll let you go."

Wu Yong's eyes did not look at Fatty Zhang at all. Instead, he passed Fatty Zhang directly, and looked at Yang Tao on the side with some playfulness.

"Because I was already a pharmacist a few days ago. So according to the rules, I can also have a spiritual spring. Fatty Zhang, if you don't believe me, you can check it out."

Wu Yong's next words made Fatty Zhang swallow a lot of words that he wanted to say just now.

"This...how could you..."

Fatty Zhang panicked suddenly, and the other party was also a pharmacist. He is also entitled to have this spiritual spring. Fatty Zhang didn't think that Wu Yong dared to lie in this regard. If this was the case, he would be courting death.

But since they are all pharmacists, the rules did not say how to deal with this matter.

"Wu Yong, I want Lingquan for three months, tell me, what conditions do you have?"

Yang Tao felt Wu Yong's gaze, and he took the initiative to step forward and face him directly. It's very simple, this kind of thing is my own business, it's better to do it myself.

"Of course, since you have spoken. If I don't give you a chance, won't it appear that there is no love between the same family?"

The corners of Wu Yong's mouth turned up slightly, drawing a playful arc.

"It just so happens that I don't need this spiritual spring for the time being. If you can take out a Nian Youcao, I can agree to your request."

After saying this, Wu Yong stopped. And Yang Tao didn't say anything, obviously, this wasn't the other party's real purpose.

He didn't believe that the other party knew that he had Nian Youcao.

Sure enough, after a while, Wu Yong spoke again.

"But I also know that you won't have Nian Youcao either. So, if you can give me some of your blood, I can also give you the Lingquan for three months."

"You have to think clearly, I want your blood, but it will be used for some very dangerous things. Besides this, I also need a drop of Long Huixin's blood!"

"What?! Wu Yong, you...you are courting death!"

Yang Tao hadn't said anything yet, but Fatty Zhang seemed to be a different person again at this moment, his whole body was full of energy, and he looked like he was about to attack Wu Yong at any time.

The whole person suddenly seemed to be transformed into an unsheathed sword, with an incomparably sharp aura.

Long Huixin's specialness was explained by the sect leader himself. This bastard actually dared to get Long Huixin's idea, so isn't this trying to embarrass him? Fatty doesn't care so much now, even if he tries hard, he won't be able to make Wu Yong succeed.

However, Wu Yong seemed to have expected the other party's reaction long ago, snorted coldly with disdain, and threw a jade slip directly at Fatty Zhang...