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Chapter 207 Beasts Know Art of War, God Can't Stop It
"Okay, then two hundred catties, that's it!"

Without changing his face, Chen Tuan readily agreed to Han Zheng's price, and then withdrew the collar from Han Zheng's hand.

"puff"

Chen Tuan, who had just landed, let out a loud fart, and the stinky Han Zheng almost choked on it.

"I'm sorry, I eat stir-fried soybean sprouts every day in the Heavenly Court, even a god can't digest them properly!"

When Chen Tuan saw Han Zheng's complexion was unkind, he muttered something, and then said a word of edict, and he disappeared strangely in front of Han Zheng!
"Is this a fairy method?"

"Bullshit magic, it's just using the ability of the earth element to escape from the ground. I don't even care about the stupid thing, just hit a rock!"

The little goblin rolled his eyes, reminding Han Zheng that the ancestor Chen Tuan in his eyes had passed out after hitting the stone!

Han Zheng symbolically mourned for the old fairy for 3 minutes, and ran towards the outside of the mountain. When the sun was rising, Han Zheng returned to the small town.

After eating lunch in a small restaurant, Han Zheng didn't say anything when the hotel owner questioned him, and drove away from the small town and went back to Shijin City.

Three days later, Han Zheng returned to the villa in a business car emitting black smoke from the exhaust pipe. He slept beautifully with the happy Chen Xue in his arms, and then drove to Wuyueling the next day.

After not coming for a while, Wuyue Ridge has undergone earth-shaking changes. The original green mountains have been shrouded in mist, and the white mist is the spiritual energy emitted by Xianjin itself and swept from hundreds of miles around.

During the two days that he came back, Han Zheng realized that the current Wuyue Mountains was overrun with wild animals. Except for the men from the two villages who were still following Gu Youcheng to build a new residential area, all the women went up the mountain to catch wild animals.

The two kinds of wild game that flood the fastest are hare and pheasant. It can be said that the scene of hare running up and pheasant flying in groups, especially a group of mountain kings in Wuyueling, each of them looks fat and strong like a calf.

Now Gu Youcheng has built three cold storages, and almost every cold storage is full of game. Faced with this unprecedented harvest, Han Zheng is not worried at all.

Arriving at the misty Pinghu Lake, Han Zheng dived into the bottom of the lake, checked the situation of the water-type spiritual fruits, and found that they would mature soon, and counted eleven spiritual fruits.

"In this way, we can create a group of water-type superpowers, hehe, it is quite suitable for our wives!"

Han Zheng muttered in his heart, coming out from the bottom of the lake, he was surprised that the fertility of Wang Xiaoba and his wife was really not covered, and the number of Wang Ba in Pinghu Lake was on the verge of flooding.

"Boss, recently there are a few mysterious people who always go into the mountains. I have designed them to trick me several times. I guess this group of people will come tonight!"

Fatty, who was waiting by the lake, jumped onto Han Zheng's shoulder, "Do you know where the other party came from?" With the old monster Feifei here, he was not worried about the guards at Wuyueling at all.

"These people have two tricks when they stretch out their hands, but under my series of traps, they always throw a mouse, and they don't have much fun at ordinary times, so I will give them some benefits every time, so that they still want to come here, anyway, we in the mountains There are so many game dishes that I can’t finish them all!”

Feifei's words made Han Zheng dumbfounded. On the way back to the village, he listened to Feifei and him report on the overall changes in Wuyueling recently.

From Feifei's mouth, I learned that every morning, people in the two villages will practice the authentic thirteen Tai Chi styles under the leadership of Mr. Liang, and as Wuyueling is nourished by immortal gold, everyone's physique has been greatly improved. improve.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t improve. In the past, the amount of wild game in the mountains was small, and no one in the village would eat it, but now there is a lot of wild game in the mountains, and the arrests can be exhausting. Therefore, the villagers in Wanghu Village and Pinghu Village can kneel down for food. The upper class of the big city.

When Han Zheng passed by the cold storage, he took a look at the full cold storage. In addition, the high-quality hare fur made Han Zheng want to open a fur processing factory.

I took two hares and pheasants, plus some ingredients, and returned to Chen Xue's home. One of Chen Xue's parents was building a new residential area, and the other went hunting in the mountains and has not returned yet.

Potatoes, beans, hare, pheasant, chicken and frog meat, plus matsutake and mountain mushrooms, Han Zheng stewed a whole pot, took out Chen Guofu's newly brewed wine in the cellar, and ate it alone.

After eating and drinking enough, Han Zheng left dinner for Chen Xue's parents, and then he took Fatty and a group of long-haired dogs into the mountains to catch those poachers who came out of nowhere at night .

The innate pure yang kung fu is running all the time, and the energy contained in the food is absorbed and refined into pure energy by the running kung fu, strengthening Han Zheng's body.

Riding a son of a big black dog, Han Zheng led the pack of dogs into the mountain mightily, and within a short distance, they encountered two ox carts full of wild game, followed by a group of ruddy and vigorous Booming women.

"Uncle Guofu, what are you doing in the mountains at night?"

Tian Shoucheng, with a shotgun on his shoulder, saw Han Zheng approaching on a big calf dog, and immediately asked.

"Third Grandfather, you go back and make some delicious tonics. Now we have no shortage of food for everyone. Only by taking good care of your health can you help me take good care of Wuyueling!"

Seeing Zhao Fengjiao in the crowd, Han Zheng smiled and said, "Auntie, you are still troubled, you take the aunts to learn how to comb furs, process all our furs, and then we will set up a fur factory by ourselves! "

"Okay, don't worry! Our big fellows are also thinking about this matter for you recently. You are the head of our Wuyueling family, and your affairs are the affairs of all of us. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of it for you !"

Zhao Fengjiao's words were unanimously approved by everyone, and Han Zheng felt relieved and let everyone go back to the village. He rode the eldest son of the big black dog and led the group of dogs into the mountain.

From Feifei's mouth, they learned that their base camp is now in Xiong Daxiong Er's cave. When Han Zheng arrived, Huahua and Xiong Daxiong Er were eating watermelon.

"Lying grass, you three bastards, these days are comfortable!"

Han Zheng cursed with a smile, and saw a pile of watermelons and apples piled up on the side of the cave, "Boss, this is where we usually rest. I asked the village chief to get the fruit. Don't let these guys eat fat and fat. How can I bear to run around and patrol the mountains all over the mountains?"

"You kid is old and cunning, it's the right thing to pass on your cultivation experience to them even if you have nothing to do!"

After Han Zheng finished speaking, he saw that there was a one-meter-sized crossbow bed in another corner of the cave, "Fuck me, where did you get this fat thing? Are you planning to let poachers have it?" Back and forth?"

Fatty smiled, landed on Xiong Da's back, and said to Han Zheng: "Boss, I have recently made up for Sun Tzu's art of war and various traps. I asked the old village chief to make this crossbow bed according to the drawings."

"Our slogan is, even the god of war can't stop the beast!"

When Han Zheng saw Qungou, Brother Xiong and Huahua, he seemed to hear Fatty's slogan, and he stood upright and yelled non-stop!
(End of this chapter)