National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

If the other party dares to offend him again, he will really kill.

Fortunately, this high-ranking martial artist was not stupefied, and he felt great danger in the indifferent eyes of the other party, yes, it was dangerous enough to be fatal.

So he grabbed his left arm and waved his right hand slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, someone will come to seek justice."

He dared to say this because in addition to him, Zhaojiabao had eight strong men, and even if the opponent had a martial artist, he might not be able to keep them all--if he couldn't beat him, would he still not run?

Of course, it is impossible to run with the stones, so they can only retreat cautiously. Anyway, the other party has collected so many stones, so there is no need to worry that they can leave immediately. .

Chapter 235

After the people in Zhaojiabao retreated to the distance, four people were left to watch from a distance, and the rest fled in a hurry.

Lang Zhen looked at them coldly and did not stop them.

He behaved indifferently, but Deng Er Er was quite excited, "Brother Wolf, you are still very good, and you will shoot without saying a word."

The second child of the Deng family is at the age of juvenile spirits, and his favorite is happiness and hatred.

As for how to deal with the aftermath after hurting people, he doesn't particularly care about it - humiliating the martial artist, he deserves this.

Lang Zhen snorted softly and said with a blank face, "You two be careful, there will be a vicious battle soon."

"A bad fight is a bad fight," said Boss Deng, who rarely spoke very much. His face was expressionless, but there was a flame in his eyes, "If you earn this money, you will get this power...isn't it? "

"That's right," Deng Lao Er's face was eager to try. "You can see from their behavior that these people are here to test. If they can't blackmail us, they will be serious, but, hehe...Are we afraid?"

The children of the young are old, and every young martial artist who is just starting out is full of enthusiasm.

Lang Zhen looked at the two of them and remembered when he was young, he smiled rarely, "The key is that it's useless."

That's right, when the other party offered 200 silver dollars, trouble had already arrived, and since there was no way to avoid it, we had to face it head-on.

Boss Deng glanced sideways at the room where Chen Yang was, hesitated, and said four words, "Do you want to stick to it?"

He is not afraid of fighting. No martial artist will be afraid of fighting, but since the opponent has an entire village as the backing, there are also martial artists, so it is simply not something he can stop himself.

In this case, it is not ashamed to run away after fighting hard. If you stick to it blindly, it is equivalent to courting death.

However, if you don't stick to it, you will have to give up the stones purchased by the genius doctor, which is against the professional ethics of bodyguards.

Therefore, Boss Deng believes that it is necessary for him to ask his predecessors what choice he should make.

Lang Zhen shook his head and replied with a smile, "Then let's see what the genius doctor means. If he says he leaves, he leaves, and if he says he stays, he stays."

Even if he didn't have confidence in himself, he still had confidence in Chen Yang - he was a cultivator.

However, Boss Deng was dead-headed and couldn't help but ask again, "But...the genius doctor is only a first-level martial artist, right?"

Two warriors and two high-level warriors, if they want to deal with the attack of a village, I am afraid... it will be difficult to survive.

Lang Zhen shook his head, "The ability of a divine doctor is not something you can imagine... You brothers can rest assured. Do you think Brother Wolf looks tired of living?"

When Boss Deng heard this, he stopped talking - although he didn't like to talk, he was actually a showy person. How could he have thought that a genius doctor would have a way to deal with group fights?

After a while, it started to rain again, and it was not too early to see the sky. After a few people discussed it, Lang Zhen and Deng Boss went into another house to avoid the rain, but Deng Er stood in a temporary building. Under the shack, responsible for the surrounding vigilance.

Feifei started cooking on a fire under the eaves on one side.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, there was a bang in the room where Chen Yang was, and then he pushed open the door and walked out.

When the genius doctor came out, he wasn't empty-handed. He was still dragging a long, very strange rope on his hand. The top of the rope was a round object like transparent glass.

This is the electric light that Chen Yang is going to make. The light bulbs are all xenon lamps with spotlights, which can illuminate far in the dark.

He connected four light bulbs in one breath, and then pressed the switch, and the sky and the earth were instantly bright.

The Deng brothers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, "What is this?"

They have seen things used for lighting at night, not to mention bonfires. Ordinary people use candles and oil lamps for lighting at night. More advanced, they use fluorite. The lighting effect of this kind of thing is average, better than no smoke.

Fluorite is an ordinary stone during the day, but it can shine at night, and this kind of light does not need to burn anything, just take out the fluorite and put it in the sun during the day.

The longer you stay in the sun, the brighter the fluorite will shine at night.

In addition to these, Deng Lao Er has also seen more high-end lighting tools, which are the top big customers in Xijing. His father had great hopes for him at that time, and took him to gain a long experience.

Deng Lao Er remembered very clearly how the so-called Ye Mingzhu was shining in the night, and it was precisely because of this that he had enough knowledge of the nobles in Xijing - that kind of pearl like a god, where is the ordinary person? Affordable?

It is said that this kind of treasure comes from some top-level beings. Deng Botou didn't tell his son in detail, but how could the second child of the Deng family not guess that it was from an immortal cultivator?

However, even the night pearls are not comparable to the four objects in front of them. These objects are so bright that they cannot even be seen directly. Their light cuts through the dark night and illuminates the distance as bright as day.

Even the fine shreds of rain were illuminated.

Deng Lao Er was the best at joining in the fun, and he shouted when he saw it, "Good thing, we have this magical item, so we don't have to worry about the other party stealing the camp... This is what a genius doctor should have."

Sure enough, war is the driving force behind the development of human science and technology. Even Deng Lao Er, a middle-aged teenager, saw the xenon lamp for the first time, and he also considered the convenience brought to war.

"Well," Chen Yang snorted, "it will be dark soon, we are not afraid to fight with them, but if someone comes up to you in the dark, it will be a bit of a loss."

In fact, the four people in charge of monitoring Zhaojiabao had long been frightened by this magnificent scene.

As Deng Lao Er guessed, the people from Zhaojiabao came to sell jade, and they didn't have any good intentions at the beginning.

In fact, even his second-year-old boy could guess that Zhao Jiabao's ambitions were all too obvious.

The name of Chen Yang and the others has become more and more famous in the neighborhood recently. Such a large-scale purchase of stones at a high price has never happened in Zhige County—yes, since records have been recorded, such a thing has never happened.

The people from Zhaojiabao didn't take it to heart at first, and some villagers came here specially to sell the stones in their hands. Zhao, there is also a gap between the rich and the poor.

Chen Yang is picky when buying stones, he doesn't want those stones that haven't been cut out.

At the beginning, although the people of Zhaojiabao complained, they could barely accept it. After all, they were the ones who received the goods, and what they received was not up to the people of Zhaojiabao to decide.

But they have been collecting, and it has always been first-hand money and first-hand goods. After a long time, someone in Zhaojiabao has a crooked mind - these guys are so rich.

These days, they are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves. They have their eyes on this place, and they have to inquire about the roots of people who come here.

When the Deng brothers came here, they visited people in the local area, so the people in Zhaojiabao knew that among the people who collected the stones, there were two little guys who were the sons of the deputy chief escort of the Xiongfeng Security Bureau.

However, Lang Zhen has been away from the security bureau for many years, and has long been forgotten.

The people in Zhaojiabao heard that the other party had the children of the Xiongfeng Escort Bureau, so they retreated. It was an escort bureau that was seeking life in the Fucheng, not a small village with one surname that they could compete with.

With this type of escort, even if the force is a little bit worse, a dozen or eight martial artists can basically be guaranteed.

And Zhaojiabao only has three martial masters in total - in fact, this number is already amazing.

You must know that in the vast majority of villages on this plane, there is simply not a single martial artist.

Of the three martial artists in the village, one lives in Xijing, the other is in the Xiyin army, and the other is in a martial arts hall in a neighboring county, teaching others to practice.

That is to say, when Zhaojiabao was in normal times, there were no martial masters in the fort.

This time, when they met the people from the Xiongfeng Escort Bureau, they habitually wanted to back off.

In the minds of ordinary people, dart-runners are highly mobile, rebellious and murderous, and should not be provoked.

As for the people in Zhaojiabao who rely on them, do the three martial artists have their own connections?

Don't be ridiculous, there will only be more than three martial artists in the Xiongfeng Escort, and if the escort has no connections, can it be opened?

The people in Zhaojiabao had already planned to give up, but two days ago, the martial artist from the neighboring county came back.

In fact, he came back often. Among the three martial artists, he was the only one who stayed near his hometown. First, because he was old and didn't want to run around outside, and secondly, it was also to take good care of the people in the village and not let others bully him casually. Zhao family.

Someone in the village couldn't stand the temptation, so they went to ask him: Those who collect stones seem to discriminate against Zhaojiabao.

Who is this person?Just ask casually and you'll know: I guess it's not that people bully you, it's that you are jealous of the other's wealth.

However, if you are jealous that the other party has money, you will accuse the other party of discrimination... There is nothing wrong with this!

If you don't discriminate against us, you should just send the money over.

As for the person who collected the stones hired a bodyguard from the Xiongfeng Security Bureau, the man asked carefully, and suddenly laughed, "The one with the surname Ye? He was no longer from Xiongfeng, and I heard that there is still a bit of conflict with Xiaoyun of Qunyingtang. ...don't be afraid of them!"

However, the bodyguards were two warriors from the Ye family, so what was the origin of the stone collectors?

Because they don't know the details of Chen Yang, and they are at the door of their house, the people of Zhaojiabao don't want to do things too much - in front of many villagers, they can't rob with open flames, can they?

That's why they decided today's plan: let's buy and sell by force first, and if the other party tolerates it, we can think about it.

People in this plane seem to be very proficient in such methods. Chen Yang encountered a similar situation outside Xiyin City - the other party tried his bottom line bit by bit.

The people from Zhaojiabao really didn't expect that the disabled one of the other four would actually be a martial artist, and if he said he would do it, he was not only cold and resolute, but also extremely ruthless.

Now, watching the brilliance rise in the distance, the watchers couldn't help being surprised. What kind of vision is this? .

Chapter 236

The four people in charge of monitoring are in pairs.

The two groups discussed it, thinking that this kind of vision must be known to the village.

Zhao Liuge, who broke his arm today, said that after he returns, he will ask the second master to be the master, and kill this group of people at night.

The number of people Zhaojiabao can fight is much more than the other party. It is said that night attack is not a good choice, and it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people.

However, since the opponent has a martial artist, it is not wrong for one's own side to choose a night attack. They can take advantage of the crowd and beat the master to death.

However, these are the ideas of the sixth brother. As for whether it will be successful or not, it depends on the attitude of the second master.

The four monitoring people thought that they could no longer sit back and watch, and they had to let the people in the village know about it. In such a bright day, night raids... Isn't that a joke?

Seriously, after we get around, maybe we will be dazzled, like staring at the sun.

Among the four people, a young man with agile legs and good night vision was selected and rushed back in the rain.

The guy's body is really good. In this dark night, he lit a torch, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, rolling and crawling. It only took him more than an hour to run for more than [-] miles. -land.

Chen Yang and the others also saw his torch, but they were so far away that it was difficult for them to react.

Zhaojiabao was about thirty miles away from Chen Yang and the others. However, when the young man climbed up a small hill, he suddenly found dozens of people standing on the hill.

Among them, four or five people were holding maddening lanterns in their hands, and seven or eight people were holding umbrellas. The first one was the second master of the Zhao family.

Zhao Erye is the only remaining martial artist in the village. He is about 50 years old, squinting his eyes, looking coldly at the lights more than [-] miles away, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Xiaoba from the Sanfang family is back," someone with sharp eyes recognized the young man, "What's that brightly visible there?"