Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits

Meng Xing used all his strength to speed up.

The air was broken and the space was twisted.

He didn't know what he was saying.

Ye Yunyun looked at her teacher tenderly. She didn't expect that it was the first time that she was held by her teacher. Even at this time, it was good.

Long live the emperor and step forward. A figure blocked his way.

Li Yao threw a coin in his hand and said calmly:

"This road is blocked."

Long live the emperor and sneered:

"With you?"

The administrators stood silently behind Li Yao.

Li Yao glanced at Meng Xing who was going away and said lightly:

"This is not his world alone."

. . . . . .

Security Bureau, Director's Office.

Zhang Laodao trembled as he touched the soul tablets in front of the altar.

One after another, they broke.

The whale bird's.

The little white dragon's.

The senior administrators'.

Li Yao's.

Finally, when Zhang Xiaoyi's soul tablet broke, Zhang Laodao trembled violently.

In a trance, he saw a young Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe and cloth shoes, with a lazy look, appearing in the office.

The young Taoist priest scratched his head and bowed heavily to Zhang Laodao:

"Master, I am not good at learning skills, hahaha, if I had half of your spiritual skills, I could hold on for a while."

Zhang Laodao reached out to touch, but couldn't touch anything, and tears streamed down his face.

. . . . . . . . .

"Thank you, sir."

Meng Xing said nothing, holding Ye Yunyun quickly, holding Ye Yunyun and jumping in the air.

Ye Yunyun tightly grasped Meng Xing's collar:

"I'm sorry, sir, I was standing next to Guo Lei, but I couldn't save him."

Meng Xing trembled fiercely, ignored Ye Yunyun, and accelerated madly.

In his eyes, the white flames quickly disappeared in the wind like tears.

In a trance, he returned to high school.

The little fat boy chased after him and called him big brother.

He still remembered the distressed look of the little fat man when he just awakened his S-rank talent.

He thought of many people.

He thought of Su Manman struggling hard in the old city, working four jobs for a few dozen dollars, and being bullied by gangsters.

He thought of Li Yang sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and saying Happy New Year.

He thought of Wang Xu, who refused to be promoted to senior hunter for a few students.

And Wang Yang, the first hunter of the Hunter Guild.

Du Yangming, the doctor with a saintly heart, is getting married soon, right?

Is the bride-to-be waiting for him to go back?

He has met many people over the years.

These people are selfish, fearless, cruel, or unruly.

The group of people in his Hunter Guild are obviously poor people who want to survive in troubled times.

In the end, they still died.

Meng Xing always thought that these people were NPCs, but when these people died, his heart was somehow so painful.

If he could do it again, he would never rob Huang Jie's fruit tree, and he would never create a Hunter Guild.

He would honestly accept his fate and be an ordinary farmer.

Build a greenhouse, and when it gets bigger, maybe he can let Su Manman be a cashier, Huang Jie be a security guard, and Ye Yunyun be a manager.

Meng Xing shook his head and drove away the unrealistic idea.

If it happens again, he doesn't want to meet these people.

Landing in a forest, Meng Xing put Ye Yunyun by the forest and murmured:

"Wait for me, I will definitely find a way."

Ye Yunyun lay obediently against a tree:

"Sir, can you call me Yunyun?"

Meng Xing didn't hear what Ye Yunyun said clearly, and turned his head to rush towards Changbai Mountain.

Just when he was halfway in the air, Meng Xing's body stopped, and he looked at the ground in disbelief.

Ye Yunyun lay in the woods, with a satisfied smile on her pretty face, but she also lost her voice.

Blood kept flowing in her lower back, and the corrosive power had invaded her internal organs.

"Don't, don't do this, don't do this."

Meng Xing turned back to the forest and trembled to grab Ye Yunyun:

"You, you...don't..."

The mask of the Weeping Ghost King fell from Meng Xing's face, and the white flames dripped onto the ground like tears, causing a sea of ​​fire.

Meng Xing stared with his eyes wide open, his vision completely blurred by tears, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"You, you..."

Meng Xing lost his voice, his eyes full of fear.

This was the first time he felt scared since he came to this world.

Meng Xing trembled, trembling to get up, and put the mask of the Weeping Ghost King in Ye Yunyun's arms.

Looking at the woman who didn't move at all, Meng Xing fell to the ground again. He couldn't believe it and shook Ye Yunyun again:

"You, don't die!!"

Meng Xing looked at Changbai Mountain, his numb eyes gradually became resentful:

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor..."

. . . . . . .

On Changbai Mountain, corpses were everywhere, and no one knew where the emperor had gone.

"Long live the emperor! Come out! Fight me!"

Meng Xing roared like crazy.

He looked around blankly, and there was nothing but corpses.

Meng Xing had lost his spirituality and could not locate the direction of the emperor. At this moment, he seemed to have punched cotton, and his endless anger and hatred could not be vented.

A hunter raised his hand tremblingly.

Meng Xing saw that there were still people alive, and he ran over immediately.

Her name was Zhang Qian, the mask on her face had been broken, and there was a hideous blood hole in her chest.

Zhang Qian pointed in a direction:

"It...it went to Baishan City.

It...it said there was the same smell as you."

Meng Xing suddenly remembered Bai Mo.

Bai Mo also ate the devil fruit!

Zhang Qian suddenly grabbed Meng Xing's hand, her eyes white and unfocused:

"President...Is my...my master's death...a trap set by you?"

After saying this, Zhang Qian tilted her head, her eyes still open.

Meng Xing silently covered Zhang Qian's eyes and quickly went to Baishan City.

. . . . . . . .

When Meng Xing arrived at the Guo family villa, the strong smell of blood was pungent.

Walking into the main hall, he saw the emperor gnawing on the thigh of a maid.

In the corner, Bai Mo was holding little Guo Yi and trembling like a sieve, looking at the emperor in horror.

When Meng Xing came, Bai Mo had a backbone, lifted the child slightly, and begged Meng Xing to save the child.

Meng Xing looked at Guo Yi in Bai Mo's arms expressionlessly.

The child saw Meng Xing and cried for Meng Xing to hug him.

For Meng Xing at this moment, this was a decisive blow.

Meng Xing was filled with hatred and anger, and when he spoke, he turned into:

"Don't kill them."

My Emperor wiped the blood from his mouth, grinned, and showed his bloody fangs:

"Give me the soul of the phoenix, and I won't kill them."

When Meng Xing saw Bai Mo and little Guo Yi, his anger dissipated to an unknown place, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of bones and muscles.

My brother died, couldn't he protect his brother's woman and children?

My Emperor persuaded him:

"I swear by honor, you give me the soul of the phoenix, and I will never touch anyone who smells the same as you."

The same smell refers to the devil fruit.

Meng Xing nodded.

He agreed.