Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 496
So the logging team leader came in front of Wang Yuchen, took a sip from the cigarette in his ear, and said, "Boss, the iron trees in this piece of evil trees are not so hard. We can't take this job."

Wang Yuchen saw it all, and was furious, pointing at the iron tree and yelling at the logging team leader: "You can't cut down a single tree, are you still a logging team?"

The logging captain got a little angry, took another puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said: "Trees that cannot be cut down are too common, and you can meet one tree in a few days, but it is really evil to meet so many trees. Trees don't seem to grow here naturally, you should know what's going on."

After finishing speaking, the logging captain called everyone to call it a day, and the saw blades stuck on the tree were all gone.

"you……"

Wang Yuchen looked at the back of the logging team leaving, gritted his teeth, his eyes turned white with anger.

"Mr. Wang, what should we do then? How about finding a Taoist priest to take a look?"

The project manager gave Wang Yichen an idea.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this sentence, Wang Yichen became even angrier. He raised his feet, bent his waist, pointed at the iron forest, and roared like crazy: "Blast me! Blow it up!"

The project manager showed panic, knowing that Wang Yichen had lost his mind.

"This is an urban area, how dangerous it is to explode!"

The project manager reminded Wang Yichen.

Wang Yuchen's eyes were red, determined to fight these iron trees to the end, he shouted at the project manager: "I'm in charge!"

There is no blasting major on the construction site, so we hired a blasting construction team from outside. It’s really fresh to see it here. Blasting is usually done by blasting stones to pierce caves or demolition, not trees.

Fortunately, the surrounding area of ​​the construction site is relatively open, and the protection and isolation measures are relatively good, so it meets the construction conditions for blasting, and dares to dig a hole under the root of a tree and buy explosives to carry out fixed-point blasting.

"Three, two, one! Detonation!"

"boom!"

There was an explosion, followed by a creak, and an iron tree fell to the predetermined position, which was very successful.

Wang Yuchen hid under the awning in the distance, saw the tree fall, sat on the chair and laughed, stretched out his hand and patted his thigh: "Okay, okay, blow up all these trees!"

The blasting team was ready to blow up the second tree.

When the construction team cut down the tree, Wang Hongyuan noticed it. He knew that a cypress tree was blown down with a bang, and he knew it clearly.

"Hmph, let's see if you explode faster or I grow faster."

Wang Hongyuan sat on the bed in the hotel, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.

The blasting team was concentrating on drilling holes under the roots of the second tree when they suddenly heard creaking and creaking sounds.

Everyone was attracted by the sound, and when they looked in the direction of the sound, they happened to be in the big pit where the first tree was blasted.

"What happened?"

Everyone came to the side of the big pit, and found that in the soil below, a young iron tree was growing rapidly, as if the time-lapse photography was fast forwarded by [-] times, a sapling with small bean sprouts became a person in an instant. Tall seedlings.

"My god, hell!"

"what happened!"

"Monster!"

"It's too evil, run away!"

The blasters and the workers who were already working on the construction site were all frightened and ran away.

Wang Yichen has seen Wang Hongda control Zhuangyuanhong's withering, but he has never seen a tree grow from small to large, and it is backed away with its mouth open and its head raised.

Everyone fled in all directions and hid far away on the railing outside the venue, watching helplessly as a cycad tree grew from the size of a bean sprout to a new towering cycad tree in less than a minute.

"Mr. Wang, what's going on here, this, it's a ghost!"

Wang Yuchen squatted down with dull eyes, looked at the ground, and didn't speak for a long time.

"President Wang, what should we do?"

Wang Yuchen kept a straight face, and calculated in his mind, the four lands, the money to buy the land alone was already more than 300 million, no matter how rich his family was, they couldn't let these four lands fall into their hands .

Now that he believes what Wang Hongda said, he will take the initiative to cultivate Taoism for Wang Hongda.

"Call a construction team, pull some materials, and follow me."

Wang Yuchen stood up abruptly and arranged for a project manager without explaining why.

The project manager didn't ask, and arranged a construction team to pull some bricks, steel bars, and cement.

"Get in the car and follow me."

Wang Yichen took the lead in driving, and a construction team drove towards the eastward mountain.

The area around Dongxing Mountain was also very lively. Yesterday Li Yanli drove an excavator to demolish Wang Yichen's Taoist temple. This morning, the news in the group rang endlessly.

"What's wrong with the rice in the field, it's all withered, the rice in the whole village is all withered!"

"Huh? The rice is dead? How about my house?"

Li Yanli didn't bother with the supermarket anymore, and rode a battery scooter, left the village and came to the rice fields.

She saw a horrible scene in the rice field.

It's the end of July now, when the early rice is harvested and the new rice is just starting to sprout. It stands to reason that the rice fields outside the village should be green.

But in fact, this is not the case. The rice fields in the village and outside the village are all dead, and the ground is yellow.

Moreover, the scope of withering is very precise. Only in the rice fields of the villagers, all the rice is dead, while the rice fields of other villages in the distance are all in good condition, forming a very precise dividing line in the middle.

Precise retaliation will never affect other innocent people.

The villagers carried their picks sadly one by one, discussing in the field.

"Oh, what do you think this is going to do? All the seeds and fertilizers have gone to the ground, and they are all dead. It's too late to plant another crop. Oh, what a crime!"

"It's definitely too late to grow rice, maybe I can grow some watermelon and potatoes, let's fix it!"

Li Yanli came to her field, her feet sank deep in the mud, she reached out and grabbed a handful of dead rice seedlings, and yelled at the sky, "Oh, this Taoist priest is really disgusting, I'll kill him! What are you doing?" No good, you insist on harming my seedlings, our whole family lives by pointing at this point!"

You can't believe a word Li Yanli says. She runs a supermarket by herself, and her husband is in the construction team. Farming is a side job.

The villagers knew that Li Yanli bulldozed the Taoist temple yesterday afternoon, and each of them carried a pickaxe, surrounded her, and complained about her.

"If you don't bulldoze other people's Taoist temples, can they cast spells on all the rice seedlings and kill them?"

"That's right, the Taoist said that the Emperor Guangsheng is enshrined above, and he is in charge of plants. You have bulldozed the Taoist temple and offended the emperor. Can you let your rice fields grow?"

"We are farmers, can we beat Taoist priests? We depend on the sky for food!"

"It's because you are greedy, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't happen!"

"We never went up the mountain to make trouble. If you didn't insist on going to the mountain to cultivate, would we have been implicated?"

Li Yanli saw that everyone blamed her for the withering of the rice fields.

Then can she agree?

(End of this chapter)