The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the clearing, a bonfire blazed.

Pieces of meat were roasted on the fire, and several Taoist priests sat there, turning them over from time to time, and sprinkled a little more seasoning.

Soon, the meat was roasted until it was golden and shiny.

In the air, there is a strong fragrance, which makes people move their index fingers when they smell it lightly.

On the side, other people were busy, busy slaughtering the remaining griffins, bleeding them, and plucking their hairs. They were extremely busy.

At first, the people from the administration were a little embarrassed, but soon, they were brought into rhythm, and they were even more excited than the Taoist priests.

"God damn Chinese people, God will punish you!"

"You bastards, you will die!"

Not far away, the group of sorcerers were tied together, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, looking miserable, but they were kicked.

They looked this way, their eyes were spitting fire, and they couldn't stop cursing.

Tang Hao squatted aside, and Taoist Master Qianji was plucking a griffin.

"This group of foreign bastards still have the strength to swear! It seems that they didn't beat them hard enough!" Daoist Qian Ji glanced at them and snorted coldly.

"Slaughter or not?" Tang Hao asked.

Daoist Qianji frowned, and said, "It's better not to slaughter, Brother Tang, you don't know, this Black Mountain is still a bit powerful, just like our Maoshan, it was very brilliant in the past, and there is a great wizard sitting in it."

"However, that one is dying too. His lifespan is about to expire, and it is said that he has retreated and sealed himself up. In fact, all the powerful figures of the previous generation are like this, and they are almost the same."

"If this group of people is really slaughtered, what if that guy gets angry and runs out!"

"Then it won't be slaughtered!" Tang Hao nodded.

Regarding the previous generation of characters, Tang Hao also heard that the two real people in Maoshan closed the death gate because their lifespan was about to expire, and they could only appear at the critical moment of Maoshan's life and death.

Like the last time when the remnants of the Wang family besieged Maoshan, no one was killed in Maoshan, so it was impossible for those two to appear.

"One, two, three... a total of forty-one, how about this, Brother Tang, you take thirty,

The rest of us divided. We don't have a place to put it, so let's put it in your place first! "

After slaughtering the head, the Taoist priest stood up and counted.

"Okay!" Tang Hao nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up, "Did you hear just now, the old guy said that there are many more in their mountains!"

Daoist Qianji was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the light flashed.

"Oops! Why did I almost forget it! Heh heh, these guys are mean and want to trouble us, so don't blame us for being rude."

At that moment, the two squatted down and discussed secretly for a while.

Then, he slipped away quietly and hurried to Montenegro.

As the stronghold of wizards, this Black Mountain is naturally famous, and ordinary people can't find it, but Daoist Qianji is well-informed and has heard of the way to get in.

Tang Hao followed him, rushed to the Black Mountain, and then sneaked in.

A large group of people went out, and now on the mountain, there are not many people left, and their strength is not strong. The two sneaked in, and knocked one out after catching one, and touched the inside all the way.

In a valley, Tang Hao saw a group of griffins lying on various rocks, falling asleep.

Perhaps because they sensed the breath of strangers, many of them woke up and became agitated.

Tang Hao pondered for a while, took out a lot of herbs, and lit them with a fire.

Soon, a puff of thick smoke filled the air, and when the griffins heard it, they became groggy and their heads drooped.

Daoist Qianji touched and killed them head by head, and then Tang Hao followed up and took them head by head.

"It's so cool!" The Taoist priest was so excited that he was trembling all over.

Even Tang Hao was extremely excited.

The feeling of touching other people's hometown and looting their treasures is really exciting.

"Daozhang, it's time to go!" Tang Hao said.

After collecting so much, he was already satisfied.

"Wait!" The Taoist priest raised his hand, his eyes sparkled, and he glanced around the mountain.

"I heard that there is a treasure house on the top of the Black Mountain. You said it was hard to come here. Can you not go shopping? It's best to vacate it." The Taoist priest said, his eyes were full of thieves.

"Treasure house?"

Tang Hao's tone suddenly rose, his eyes were extremely bright.

Then, he felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Master Dao, this is not good! Let's slaughter all the animals, and then empty the treasure house, that's not good! At least keep a little bit!"

The Taoist priest was very serious, he patted Tang Hao on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother Tang, you are still too kind, this is not acceptable."

"Think about it, how arrogant those foreign bastards were just now! If they didn't empty their treasure house, how could they be so angry!"

"That's right!" Tang Hao said, "Then evacuate!"

"Hi! That's right, let's go, let's touch the baby."

The Taoist priest rubbed his hands together and walked excitedly.

The two sneaked around on the mountain, questioned a few people, and finally found the treasure house. After some trouble, they managed to get in.

"Wow!"

After going in for a look, Tang Hao was stunned.

There are glittering things everywhere, as well as various scales, sharp claws, and jars of blood, organs and so on, which should be things from rare and exotic animals.

"Get rich! Get rich!"

The Taoist priest was so excited that his eyes lit up, he rushed forward and started packing.

"These things are made by those foreigners. However, we don't make this stuff. How good it is to eat it directly. It can also improve your cultivation. These sharp claws and teeth can be polished into weapons."

As he spoke, he packed all the things on the shelf into sacks, and soon, he packed sacks one after another.

Tang Hao also took out the bag and started packing it.

On the middle shelf, suddenly, he saw a ring.

This ring is dark gold in color, the color is a little dull, and the style is simple, it looks like an antique at first glance.

Tang Hao was stunned, picked it up and touched it, there seemed to be a faint wave of anger, but after playing with it, there was no reaction at all.

The Taoist priest looked over and said: "It should be the things of those wizards. We can't use them, but let's put them away! After all, they are treasures."

Tang Hao nodded, and put the ring in his pocket.

Ten minutes later, the treasury had been ransacked, and there was not even a hair left.

Bag after bag of stuff was packed, and Tang Hao put everything into the mustard space.

Satisfied, the two clapped their hands and were about to leave.

At this time, the Taoist priest seemed to have thought of something, he laughed, and asked Tang Hao to take out a pen and paper. He picked up the pen, flicked it on the paper, and wrote two big characters in a flying manner.

"thanks!"

After finishing writing, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he added an English version.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Putting the paper on the shelf, he took Tang Hao and walked out of Montenegro.