There is a cultivation system at the beginning

As the villagers rushed to tell each other, more and more villagers gathered on the concrete floor, and soon there were more than 1000 people, all of them looked at Zeng Shaoge with smiles on their faces.

When Hua Lingyue heard the news, she rushed over immediately, her pretty face was full of joy, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zeng Shaoge, is this stinky guy willing to come back?

Zeng Shaoge saw Hua Lingyue standing in the middle of the crowd at a glance.

She was wearing a pink dress, and she looked gentle and pleasant, with a pair of bright eyes that were as bright as stars.

Hua Lingyue smiled slightly at Zeng Shaoge who was looking at her, her eyes were crescent like crescent moons, as if the aura overflowed.

Every frown and smile is so gentle, generous and heart-warming. Her elegant and graceful light cannot be concealed even in the crowd.

What a pretty lady, people can't help but want to kiss Fangze, if it weren't for the crowds here, Zeng Shaoge couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms and love her.

Zeng Shaoge turned to Hua Lingyue and asked via voice transmission: "Honey! Do you miss me? Husband misses you very much."

When Hua Lingyue heard Zeng Shaoge's voice transmission, she nodded blushingly and said in her heart: I miss you very much too.

"Good wife! Wait until my husband gets rid of those people outside, and then I will love you well." Zeng Shaoge said with a smirk.

Where does Hua Lingyue still not understand, what is his so-called love?Her pretty face was so blushing that water dripped out.

Shyly spat softly: "This big villain wants to do bad things." However, there was a hint of expectation in his heart.

Hearing the system prompt, Zeng Shaoge smiled wickedly at Hua Lingyue, and secretly thought shamelessly in his heart: It's a rare trip back, I must have something to do with my wife, it looks like I'm going to stay up late again.

It was still afternoon, and he was thinking about lighting up the night battle, so he couldn't get out of bed.

It's past one o'clock, and those people outside should be here. We'll take the initiative this time and get rid of them as soon as possible.

So Zeng Shaoge reminded all the villagers: "We are going outside to kill people. It must be very bloody. The timid villagers stay here. Don't make trouble for me. Do you understand?"

This must remind them, if something bad happens out of fright, isn't it just looking for trouble?The less trouble, the better.

"Xiao Zeng, don't worry we won't cause you any trouble, just go kill him.

"Come on, Xiao Zeng, we are waiting for you to come back here, and we will never make trouble for you."

"Xiao Zeng, pay attention to safety and kill all the people outside. We will set up a banquet here and wait for you to come back to celebrate."

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After hearing this, the villagers responded one after another, saying that they would not cause trouble for Zeng Shaoge, and set up a banquet here, waiting for their triumphant return.

Zeng Shaoge nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Fathers and folks, don't worry! Set up a banquet and wait for us. After this incident, no one will dare to demolish it again.

Let's kill him right now and leave no one behind, and return the ten miles and eight villages to a clean place. "

After finishing speaking, Zeng Shaoge put his hands in his pockets, with an indifferent expression on his face, and walked slowly towards the outside of the village, followed by the disciples of Niubi Sect.

400 people are going to deal with [-] people, what will be the result?This is a battle of the ages, is it possible to win more with less?Or was it submerged by thousands of people and turned into a pile of loess?
Walking slowly on the narrow yellow mud road, Zeng Shaoge once again offered rewards to his disciples: "Wait to kill everyone, let me kill them with all my might. First-level warriors, who kill the most people, will be rewarded with a gold medal." For the order to force the gods, an additional 10 yuan will be added. Disciples who have the order to force the gods will be rewarded with 30 yuan. For killing more than [-] people, they will be rewarded [-] yuan. If they kill more than [-] people, they will be rewarded with [-] yuan.

Anyone who kills less than 300 people will be rewarded with 8000 yuan.

For the five people with cultivation bases above Tier 50, the one who ranks first in killing will be rewarded with 45, the second in killing will be rewarded with 40, the third in killing will be rewarded with 30...the fifth will be rewarded with [-]. "

Zeng Shaoge has a lot of money now. After the transformation of the music industry, the business is booming, and the threshold is almost squeezed.

Every industry is full every day, even during the day, people occupy the rooms, so nightclubs and bars are all open 24 hours a day.

However, those who occupy the room will pay three times the price, but even so, there are still many people rushing to it.

There are also the monthly protection fees of other forces, plus the industries in the North and South districts, earning 50 million a day, which is a small amount. For Zeng Shaoge now, money is just a number.

"Long live the sovereign!"

But those disciples were different, they were all poor, and when they heard these rewards, they all yelled like chicken blood.

In their hearts, they are all aiming at 30 yuan, or they are driven by God to make this goal, which can be said to be full of motivation.

Zeng Shaoge smiled, those people outside were miserable, what they were facing was a group of hungry wolves that were poor and crazy, and each one of them was as good as a hundred wolves, the result can be imagined.

More than 400 people sharpen their knives and rush to the "pig and sheep"!
"Stop, who are you, it's forbidden to enter or leave here, go back quickly."

As soon as Zeng Shaoge and the others walked to the road sign of Penglai Village, they were seen by a group of people standing at the intersection.

One of them, a bald middle-aged man, stepped forward with a fierce face, and shouted coldly at Zeng Shaoge and the others.

Look at that posture, if you don't agree with each other, you will hit someone.

Zeng Shaoge sneered and said, "Quickly ask your leaders to come out and speak, you are not qualified enough to speak to me."

After speaking, he glanced around, and there was a two-way road about nine meters wide in front of him. At this time, the road was full of people in different costumes, and it was impossible to see at a glance.

There are two rows of large mechanical vehicles parked on both sides of the road, excavators, forklifts, cranes and so on.

"Little bastard, why don't you say that I'm not qualified! Then I'll let you see whether I'm qualified or not." The bald middle-aged man said coldly with a gloomy face.

Speaking of the above few steps, he punched Zeng Shaoge on the forehead. The power was not bad, and his strength was in the middle of the first order.

Facing his fist, Zeng Shaoge's expression remained unchanged, and he ordered lightly: "Kill!"

Wen Long, who was standing behind him, made a move in an instant. His figure flashed, and he stood in front of Zeng Shaoge, ignoring the fist of the bald middle-aged man, and pointed his finger at the center of his brow, as fast as lightning.

The bald middle-aged man's eyebrows were instantly pierced, and he let out a scream. At this time, his fist was only one centimeter away from Wen Long, but he couldn't do anything anymore.

Wen Long withdrew his sword finger, and without waiting for the blood to spurt, he quickly kicked him flying, knocking over a large group of people along the way, and immediately screamed in pain, this kick was very exciting.

When Zeng Shaoge and others walked to the intersection, one kilometer to the left, at the end of the crowd, an old man in a black robe had just gotten out of the car not long ago, only about two minutes.

Two rows of luxury cars followed, and the cars stopped one after another. The people who got out of the cars gathered behind the black-robed old man. According to visual estimation, there were more than 1000 people. Including those who arrived before, 1 people were not much more.

"Old Yue... Patriarch!"

Seeing the arrival of the old man, who had been waiting here for a long time, the leaders of the twelve factions, as well as an old man with glasses who was nearly 60 years old, hurried up to greet him.