One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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I saw a group of people, all dressed in black.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

"There are so many people! Even if he works himself to death, he can't handle all these villagers!"

"Why do I feel like I've been ripped off?"

Of the 36 strategies, running away is the best.

run!.

Chapter 146 Feng Baobao Provokes Ma Xianhong, Wang Ye Battles Jin Yong

After Lin Chen left, Feng Baobao waited there listlessly for a while.

Then Ma Xianhong arrived in a hurry.

Ma Xianhong frowned as he looked at the peaceful place.

"Has Zhang Kun already taken care of Feng Baobao? So quickly?"

The words just fell.

Then Feng Baobao strolled over leisurely, holding Zhang Kun by the back of his collar.

Ma Xianhong's face darkened.

It turns out that it wasn't Zhang Kun who solved Feng Baobao's problem.

It was Feng Baobao who took care of Zhang Kun.

Zhang Chulan was absolutely right; these temporary workers are all lunatics, and none of them are easy to mess with.

But he's not someone to be trifled with.

Ma Xianhong was preparing to attack Feng Baobao.

Then they discovered that Feng Baobao had vanished in a flash.

It runs faster than a rabbit.

After running a few steps and realizing that Ma Xianhong was not chasing after her, Feng Baobao walked back backwards.

She scratched her head, wondering if she was running too fast and he couldn't keep up with her.

"Quickly! Come! Catch! Me!

Feng Baobao said something slowly to Ma Xianhong, and then slowly started running again.

Ma Xianhong clenched his fists, his anger rising sharply.

This damned woman is even more despicable than Lin Chen; how dare she provoke him?

Feng Baobao ran a few steps and found that Ma Xianhong was still standing in the same place without moving.

She rolled her eyes and kicked at Ma Xianhong.

Just as his foot approached Ma Xianhong, he was repelled by the protective golden light emanating from Ma Xianhong's body.

Feng Baobao didn't care much and ran away.

"As expected of people from the company, so arrogant. I have nothing more to say to you."

Ma Xianhong was repeatedly outwitted by Lin Chen and Feng Baobao, and his rationality was on the verge of collapse.

He chased after Feng Baobao without a second thought.

Feng Baobao was overjoyed to see Ma Xianhong chasing after her.

He quickly quickened his pace.

at the same time.

Use a walkie-talkie to send messages to others.

"I first met Ma Xianhong. According to plan, I led him to the middle of the village. You guys hurry up and come."

"Okay, okay. You're the best, I'll be right there."

Qiu'er's reply came quickly from the walkie-talkie.

Old Meng also wanted to reply.

But he didn't have time at that moment; he was running desperately.

"I haven't been exercising lately, my stamina has dropped significantly, and I can barely run anymore..."

He ran a few more steps, then was blocked by a white-haired creature.

"You monkey trainer, I never thought we'd meet again."

That person's tone was as irritating as ever.

This time, however, Lao Meng decided not to tolerate it and was prepared to teach him a lesson.

I'm a person too, and I have my pride. How can I let you insult me ​​every time?

Bai Mao Chou Rang still wore a disdainful expression.

They had no idea how terrifying this old man, Meng, was.

Qiu Rang took out an offensive magic weapon from his food pouch.

They launched several attacks at Lao Meng.

Old Meng dodged the attack in a flustered manner, his forehead covered in sweat.

Seeing him like this only fueled Qiu Rang's contempt.

This kind of trash dares to fight me?

Old Meng was panting heavily, his hands on his knees.

"Looks like I need to exercise more from now on. I'm getting old, I'm not what I used to be!"

Then, he snapped his fingers, and a swarm of wasps flew toward Qiu Rang.

Qiu Rang rolled his eyes. It was that kind of low-level beastly trick again.

He took out a trumpet-shaped magic weapon from his pouch, blew hard, and the mosquitoes were blown away.

"You think you can fight me with such low-level tactics? Are you stupid?"

Taking advantage of the moment when Qiu Rang blew away the wasps, Lao Meng struck him with a palm.

Qiu Rang didn't even look at him, and casually swung out a palm.

The two came into contact.

Qiu Rang remained unmoved, while Lao Meng retreated several steps.

Qiu Rang scoffed lightly:

"Is that all the power you have? You're utterly useless trash! If you're so capable, then summon an ancient divine beast!"

"Otherwise, what will you use to fight me?"

"This child has gone mad from studying too much, talking about ancient mythical beasts?"

Old Meng, with his back to Qiu Rang, fully demonstrated what a real man is—not looking back.

Head held high, chest out, stride forward.

"Stop right there, what are you doing?"

Qiu Rang was furious when he saw this good-for-nothing ignoring him and walking away.

He took off chasing after Lao Meng.

After taking only two steps, he felt weak all over, had difficulty breathing, and his whole body was covered with a horrifying red rash.

It looks incredibly terrifying!

In my current state, let alone chasing someone, it's difficult to even stand still.

"Indeed, in ancient times, beast masters were probably the most despised beings in the world of supernatural beings."

"However, what's interesting is that most other supernatural arts have declined and disappeared with the development of technology."

"But the Beastmaster can take it a step further using modern technology!"

“Other beast masters only control birds and beasts, but I have created my own unique style.”

"The limits of my control have reached the level of prokaryotes... bacteria."

"Perhaps the title of 'Beastmaster' is no longer suitable for me; 'Biologist' would be more appropriate."

Qiu Rang could no longer stand and collapsed weakly to the ground.

He watched Lao Meng walk away and said he had succeeded in his act.

.........

Wang Ye also heard Feng Baobao's voice on the walkie-talkie.

He knocked out the people in the village and ran quickly toward the center of the village.

He had only run a short distance when he was blocked by a very beautiful woman named Ruhua.

Anyway, this Ru Hua is much prettier than the Ru Hua in Ma Xianhong's hands.

After Wang Ye and the beautiful Ru Hua stared at each other for a while, Jin Yong walked out from the side.

Through his red compound eyes, Ma Xianhong saw Jin Yong and Wang Ye facing off and couldn't help but speak up to remind them:

"When you meet Master Wang, you must not be hasty, you must be slow!"

Jin Yong smiled and replied, "Understood, Master! I'm not some savage from Liaodong."

Wang Ye looked at Jin Yong and sighed softly, then said lazily:

"I don't want to fight you. My only target is Ma Xianhong. If you know what's good for you, get out of the way!"

“You don’t want to fight me, but I’m going to fight you anyway. My brother’s place was taken over at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, and I’m going to help him get revenge.”

"Huh? You are? Liaodong... Savage... Jin Mang... Jin Yong... Oh my god!"

Wang Ye rubbed his forehead with one hand, never expecting such a coincidence to happen in the world.

Without saying a word, Jin Yong launched the first attack on Wang Ye.

Wang Ye dodged it with a swift, light movement.

"Alright, as expected of the older brother, but with your qi and this Ruhua, you can't stop me."

“I know!” Jin Yong said, “I didn’t expect that one Ru Hua could stop you.”

As he spoke, Jin Yong took out a Devouring Pouch and released dozens of Ruhua from it.

"Huh??? No way???"

Wang Ye was completely bewildered when he saw so many Ru Huas.

Suddenly, the girls stiffly moved their necks and limbs, then charged towards Wang Ye.

"What the hell."

Wang Ye was fighting with a group of women who were quite effeminate.

Jin Yong's lips curled slightly upward as he witnessed this scene.

“That’s right, keep this Taoist priest Wang away from the cult leader.”

"I once witnessed Master Wang immobilizing a person with superior aptitude."

"This ability only works within a certain range. That scene was truly bizarre."

"My only chance of winning is to make good use of the distance and fight a war of attrition against him."

On the battlefield.

Wang was chased and made somewhat disheveled by dozens of women named Ruhua.

"Ugh, are you guys never going to stop?"

"Do you really want to force me to use my ultimate technique?"

"Then I'll let you try."