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Chapter 425 Building a New Iron Phoenix

"We refused to accept that these two people couldn't win the cockfight, so we secretly strangled our iron phoenix to death at night. If the iron phoenix is ​​not returned to us, no one will leave the village unless the entire village is killed. .”

The wooden stick was smashed into pieces by Han Zheng's power of light before, and the young man lying on the ground got up from the ground, staring at Zhou Tao and Xu Xiaoming viciously with bloodshot eyes. Was trampled on the tail.

"You are spitting blood. We have negotiated the price with the old man before and gave him all the money. He has to let us win the cockfight before he can take the things away. You are clearly robbing in disguise. That is 5000 million, and the money is all gone." What else do you want?"

Xu Xiaoming also went all out, although he admitted that the two of them did not behave properly, but there was a reason for that. Hearing Xu Xiaoming jumping and cursing there, Zhou Tao's whole body trembled.

"Xiao Ming, don't blame them. It's because we are too impatient. This village has been cultivating high-quality fighting cocks since ancient times. We killed the gods in people's hearts. The old patriarch explained the reason to me last night. It's just a local custom for us to fight cocks, we got it wrong!"

As soon as Zhou Tao's words came out of his mouth, Xu Xiaoming turned his neck and looked at Zhou Tao in a daze on the spot, and asked questioningly: "Fatty Zhou, you didn't lie to me? Is everything you said true?"

Zhou Tao glared at Xu Xiaoming unhappily, "If Fatty Xu hadn't been your bad idea, how could I follow you to do what I shouldn't do? Tie Fenghuang is the best fighting cock that the old patriarch has painstakingly cultivated. It was buried under your easy decision."

Several young people in the village surrounding Xu Xiaoming looked at him again, and this time there was a strong murderous intent in their eyes. Han Zheng knew that if he didn't make a move, Xu Xiaoming might be torn to pieces by these angry villagers. up.

"How about this, I'm returning the iron phoenix to you all, but you must give Moyu to my two friends, otherwise, even if my friend made a mistake first, you will die if you want to take action!"

Xu Xiaoming gave Han Zheng a bright smile full of gratitude, and immediately pulled away the crowd, grinning loudly: "Don't stand around stupidly, my brother's words are a blessing to your existence, hurry up and take me to see the old patriarch .”

Han Zheng helped Zhou Tao out of the yard, and accompanied by a group of young people to the old patriarch's residence. The magical method that Han Zheng showed just now has already suppressed these mountain village youths, so Han Zheng said that he can give them back an iron phoenix , I can't help but believe it.

The old patriarch's house is in a small alley not far away. Before reaching the door, the white-haired patriarch came out with the help of a young man. It fell on Han Zheng.

"Dignified guests come to the door, don't be unreasonable, Er Danzi went to invite the women in the village to prepare a village banquet to receive our friends who came from afar."

The patriarch's words caused a group of people to look at each other in dismay, but the young man known as Er Danzi reacted immediately, turned around and ran out of the alley with a promise. The technique is very accomplished.”

"You're laughing at me. My superficial tricks won't catch the eyes of the distinguished guests. Please do it in the house. Please don't blame the distinguished guests for the shabby home!" The old patriarch lowered his posture and invited Han Zheng and the three into his courtyard very politely.

Seeing the attitude of the old patriarch, Xu Xiaoming couldn't help curling his lips, and showed off to the young people in the village beside him: "What am I talking about, my brother is like a god, and it is you who can welcome my brother in this poor place like yours. The blessings lost in eight lifetimes."

This young man was the one holding the wooden stick before. He saw with his own eyes that Han Zheng made two small blood holes in his good friend's calf with the flick of his fingers, especially the one who waved the thunder ball to turn the water tank into powder This ability makes these mountain village people respect them like gods.

Although it is already winter, the temperature in this mountain village is still very mild. The old village chief greeted the three of them and sat down at the stone table in the yard. Han Zheng told the old man to tell his daughter-in-law to make tea, stopped him with a wave, and took out a pot Huangquan tea.

"Old man, my friend made a mistake first, and I will use this Huangquan tea today to treat them to your current apology!"

Han Zheng poured a cup of tea for the old man, and the scent of the tea spread around the yard, causing the faces of the other young people to look dark and intoxicated. The eyes of the old village chief lit up, staring at the steaming orange tea on the table With trembling hands, he took the teacup up his nose and sniffed it.

"Good tea, just the aroma of this tea makes people feel intoxicated. Today, the old man is considered lucky!" After getting on Shuangmi, she sat there shaking her head slightly and said nothing.

Everyone could clearly see that the old patriarch's sick face was gradually returning to its rosy and healthy color. Several young people fixed their eyes on the steaming teapot. Seeing this, Han Zheng smiled slightly and took out a few teacups Each poured Huangquan tea.

"You guys should try it too! I can't drink this tea even if I have money outside."

The young man with messy hair was the first to reach out and pick up the teacup to imitate the old patriarch, put it in his nose and smell it, and then drank it in one gulp. The next action was just like the old man's, and the rest of them couldn't wait to drink the tea do.

The small courtyard was completely quiet for half a cup of tea, and then there was a series of sighs in the courtyard. Zhou Tao and Xu Xiaoming had already drank several cups of Huangquan tea during this time, and they had already developed some resistance to Huangquan tea. Greedy but not too surprised.

"Your guest is really a god in the world. This old man will have no regrets in his life after drinking this tea today. In addition, the old man also asked the honored guest to help us cultivate an iron phoenix. Even if the previous one was not killed by your two friends, Given its age, it won't live long, so the death of Tie Fenghuang is both a disaster and a blessing, because your arrival, your honored guest, is a blessing to our backing village."

Looking at the old patriarch's sincere words, Han Zheng didn't know if he could smile. When he was in the small courtyard, Han Zheng's spiritual sense was always monitoring every move of everyone in the village. The old patriarch spent all his efforts in divination in the house and naturally he couldn't escape him. Perception, that's why he took out Huangquan tea to restore his vitality.

"It's not difficult. It's my friend's fault first. As long as the old man can find me a good rooster, I can return you an iron phoenix, and it will definitely be the most beautiful rooster ever in your backing village Great fighting cock!"

Isn't Han Zheng talking big? With his current ability and silver-level creative ability, he can easily capture a common attack into a low-level spirit beast. He can feel the impact of a good-blooded fighting cock on the entire village. importance.

(End of this chapter)