The Mightiest Little Peasant

There was dead silence in the room.

The male employees were limp at the door, looking at the window with a dull, dazed look.

To them, everything just now seemed like a dream.

Boss, who is this boyfriend?

In their hearts, only confusion and doubts remained.

After leaving the factory, Tang Hao spread out his body and swept away. After a while, he rushed to the top of the mountain and intercepted the man who was rushing down.

Seeing this person, Tang Hao frowned.

He was all too familiar with this outfit, wearing a felt hat and carrying a black box, clearly a Nanyang sorcerer.

His eyes were cold, and his murderous intention was even stronger.

For Nanyang wizards, he has no good feelings.

Seeing Tang Hao suddenly appearing, the Nanyang sorcerer shuddered and paled in shock.

"Brother...Brother, have something to say!"

He trembled.

Tang Hao stopped in front of him and looked at him.

Compared to the previous three masters, this guy is much younger, but at twenty-four, his cultivation base is naturally lower.

"Who ordered you?" Tang Hao asked coldly.

"A boss surnamed Xu." The wizard said, "He wants me to disturb the business of this factory and take revenge on the beautiful boss."

Tang Hao said coldly: "Since you have said it all, there is no need to keep you."

The wizard trembled with fright, his face turned pale, "Don't! Don't kill me! You can't kill me either. If you kill me, my master will avenge me. My master is very powerful."

"Really?" Tang Hao was noncommittal.

The palm of the hand shook, and there were a few more jade talismans in the palm. With a flick of the hand, he shot it out, killing the Nanyang sorcerer.

For Nanyang wizards, he has never let go.

then,

Tang Hao frowned, revealing a brooding look.

"The boss surnamed Xu? You should know when you go back and ask."

At the moment, he swept back to the factory.

This time, it only took a few minutes. Those male employees saw Tang Hao come back from the window before they came out of their shock.

In an instant, there was another stunned speech.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Xiangyi greeted her.

Tang Hao said: "It's a boss surnamed Xu, who invited a Nanyang wizard to come over and make trouble in your factory."

"The last name is Xu? It's him!" Qin Xiangyi said suddenly.

Then, Mei Mu stared, revealing a look of anger.

"This man named Xu has competed with me for an order before, but he didn't rob me. I didn't expect him to act like this and do such a thing."

"Is he from Lingxi too?"

"No, it's from a neighboring county."

"That's it, then I'll go there tomorrow and let him taste the power!"

Saying that, a stern look flashed on Tang Hao's face.

——

Nanyang refers to the vast area in the south of China.

At this moment, on an island in Nanyang, somewhere in a room, a light suddenly went out.

In the middle of the room, a figure sitting cross-legged moved, and suddenly opened his eyes.

This is an old man with a thin body like bamboo, his face even thinner, his cheeks sunk in, and his eye sockets are even deeper, like a skeleton.

However, a pair of eyes are full of energy, shining brightly, as bright as electricity.

There is also an indescribable aura in his thin body.

His eyes were like torches, and he swept towards the extinguished lamp, his eyes opened, and a shocking aura burst out around him.

The white-haired man was also dancing wildly.

He screamed, and a twisted, crazy look appeared on that skeleton-like face.

This lamp belongs to his youngest disciple, and at the same time, it is also his most beloved disciple.

When the light goes out, it means that the person is also dead.

"Come on!"

He let out a long whistle, and the sound was like thunder, spreading out.

Soon, someone pushed open the door, crawled on the ground, and respectfully said, "Master, what are your orders!"

"Tuli is dead! Find out who killed him! At the same time, call me all the masters on the island." The old man roared.

When the servant heard this, his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale.

Tully is dead!

This time, something went wrong.

You know, Tuli is the master's most beloved disciple.

He hurriedly responded and stepped back.

After a while, a long horn sounded throughout the island.

All over the island, figures raised their heads and all looked towards the center of the island.

In Nanyang, shamans are also organized, but they are more loose. On this island, nearly one-fifth of the wizards of the entire Nanyang gathered.

The masters put on black suits and gathered in the center of the island, in a palace.

After another moment, the old man in black stepped into the hall.

"Master Tutu!"

In an instant, all the people in the hall stood up and shouted respectfully.

This Master Tutu, in the Nanyang wizarding world, has the oldest qualifications, and his cultivation is extremely profound. He is like a giant.

Master Tutu sat down, his eyes were like electricity, looked around, and said solemnly: "Tuli is dead!"

"What? Tully's dead? How could this be?"

In the hall, the pot exploded immediately.

They all knew that Tuli was Master Tutu's most beloved disciple and had always been placed in high hopes.

"He did die. He died in Huaxia, a place called Lingxi. Originally, he went out to practice, but who knows, he died."

"My apprentice, can't die in vain, even if it is Huaxia, so what!"

Master Tutu's eyes brightened, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, even if it is Huaxia, so what! In recent years, Huaxia has been withering, and now, it is time for us to rise up in Nanyang. If they dare to kill us, we will kill them and get this justice back. "

"That's right, blood for blood!"

The masters in the hall raised their arms and shouted with excitement.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Lingxi? I ​​remember this place name. Chacha, Baka, Abu and the others all died there before."

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"What? They died there too? Where exactly is this Lingxi?"

"Lingxi? Never heard of it!"

"Abu has been planted, this Lingxi, I am afraid there is a master!"

At this time, Master Tutu stood up and shouted: "Did you hear that, even Abu and the others died there. They are simply deceiving people too much. If we don't kill them back, what face will we have in Nanyang?"

"Now, it's time to kill Huaxia and avenge our compatriots!"

"This time, I will personally go out and set foot on China to avenge our compatriots! You, who is willing to follow me!"

In the hall, there was silence for a moment.

Then, with a bang, it suddenly boiled.

"I do!"

"I would too!"

Figures stood up one after another, their expressions excited, even a little fanatical.

This Lingxi is not where the great power of the Chinese cultivation world is located. Even if there are some experts, how can they stop so many of them. And take this opportunity to just show their majesty in the South China Sea.

"Kill Huaxia! Stepping on Lingxi!"

"Kill Huaxia! Stepping on Lingxi!"

All the masters raised their arms and shouted, with a frenzied expression.

Early the next morning, Nanyang wizards in black clothes and felt hats, carrying black boxes, boarded the plane like a file, and flew to Huaxia, Z province.