Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

Zhou Fengliu's voice came from the Xiu Shen furnace room, and Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Liu is still Brother Liu...there are legends everywhere.

In the Xiu Shen furnace room, Zhou Fengliu held the black puppet's mechanical head in his left hand and threw the mechanical head to the ground.

Seeing him, he clapped his hands, expressing his disgust at the black puppet whose head he had pulled out in front of him.

Apart from spraying dust on his face, what else can this thing do?

Zhou Fengliu, who was almost immune to the poison, naturally looked down upon the black puppet's methods.

In less than two minutes, he had cleaned up all the flower dolls in the Slim Furnace Room.

"Where is Zhang Chulan...? Did you agree to smash the stove?"

Zhou Fengliu glanced around the self-cultivation furnace room, but did not find Zhang Chulan's shadow. When he walked out of the furnace room, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

From what he could see, Zhang Chulan was curled up on the ground with a very painful expression.

"Brother Liu... Heiqi is poisonous..."

Zhang Chulan saw Zhou Fengliu coming to his side with blurry vision, and reminded him a second before losing consciousness.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's eyes closed, Zhou Fengliu reluctantly raised his forehead.

He just forgot something.

Although his body can resist Chen Duo's poison, Zhang Chulan cannot...

The key point is that he didn't expect that the black puppet would suddenly spray poison...

But it's not a big problem.

According to the original work, there is a Nascent Soul in Zhang Chulan's body... He can't die, and at most he will be in a coma for a while.

Zhou Fengliu shifted his gaze from Zhang Chulan to the self-cultivation stove in the room not far away.

"Lao Ma, Lao Ma, don't blame me for smashing your stove...it was all arranged by the above."

He originally wanted Zhang Chulan to be the bad guy, but Zhang Chulan, the unlucky kid, was forced to fall into the trap, so he had to be the bad guy.

Seeing him sigh, he immediately walked into the Xiu Shen furnace room again.

...

As Zhou Feng's fluid master Qi used the Qi Control Technique, in just one breath, his left hand was wrapped in a Qi that was almost solidified.

Facing the self-cultivation stove in front of him, which looked like the Taj Mahal in Hong Kong, he gently placed his left hand on the stove.

hum-

As the energy in the surrounding wind fluid spreads on the self-cultivation furnace at one point, the entire furnace body begins to shake violently.

Within two seconds, irregular cracks appeared in the furnace body. These cracks emitted flowing light, like the veins of the Slimming Furnace.

boom--

With a loud noise, under Zhou Fengliu's precise indoctrination, the Slimming Furnace that craftsman Ma Xianhong finally worked out with his hands finally burst under the load.

The huge impact turned the Slimming Furnace fragments of different sizes into murderous cannonballs that scattered towards the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Done...

After Zhou Fengliu exploded the self-cultivation furnace, he felt a little guilty towards Ma Xianhong, but not much.

The old horse is miserable...

But Zhou Fengliu was also quite miserable.

I'm obviously here to rest, but my boss called me and now I have to work overtime...

As for the fruits of Lao Ma's labor, he didn't want to trample on him... He had no choice, it was all work, and if people gave him money, Lao Ma would have to suffer the same consequences.

...

After destroying the self-cultivation furnace, Zhou Fengliu was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw a scene that surprised him.

Zhang Chulan, who had been unconscious, slowly stood up, his eyes glowing blue and white, and he was muttering to himself, not knowing what he was saying.

He looked left and right, and for a while he was covered in golden light, and for a while he used the Five Thunders of the Sun to transform into the King of Thunder and Lightning. It seemed... that he was adapting to this body.

"..."

Zhou Fengliu, who saw this scene, knew very clearly that Zhang Chulan had been trumped.

Don't tell me...this Yuanying's golden light spell and thunder method are more refined than when Zhang Chulan is awake...

When Zhou Fengliu walked out of the self-cultivation furnace room, Zhang Chulan, who was in Nascent Soul state, noticed him.

Zhang Chulan smiled at first, as if he had discovered something interesting, and rushed towards him with a Western step that he didn't recognize.

"?"

how?

Coming for me?

Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

...

The scene changes.

While Zhou Fengliu was smashing the stove, Qiu'er also brought Ma Xianhong to the center of the village.

Qiu'er's behavior of running away without a fight, no matter how careless Ma Xianhong is, he can tell that something is wrong.

"What kind of wishful thinking do you have?"

Seeing that the ball stopped running away, Ma Xianhong frowned and asked.

"Well...you can guess."

Qiu'er's bad attitude made Ma Xianhong a little angry.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need to know, you guys... I'll just take care of you one by one!"

Ma Xianhong released his magic weapon as he spoke.

"There's no need to clean them up one by one, they're all here."

As soon as Ma Xianhong finished speaking, the Huazhong Temporary Black Supervisor appeared first in sight.

In addition, Feng Baobao and Xiao Zizai also appeared in two different directions.

Coupled with Lao Meng, who was belatedly arriving, the five temporary workers gathered in the center of the village one after another, and a group of villagers from Biyou Village who were watching the excitement and did not mind the trouble also followed closely behind, chasing after the temporary workers. Kill here.

An extremely chaotic battle is about to begin.

"Brothers, do them! For the sake of the leader! Charge."

When these villagers of Biyou Village saw Ma Xianhong, their fighting spirit became even stronger, and they all wanted to show off in front of Ma Xianhong as if they were on fire.

But the results speak for themselves...

If these temporary workers hadn't put in their efforts to fight, the grass on the graves would have grown taller by now.

Seeing the villagers being destroyed one by one by the outsiders, Ma Xianhong frowned. He clearly knew that the level of this battle was not something that these villagers who had just become aliens could participate in.

I saw him shouting to everyone:

"Let's go! Let me go! You will only be an obstacle to me here!"

"The leader..."

"Master, we won't leave..."

"I order you as the leader! Get out of here!"

Seeing that these villagers were still disobeying orders, Ma Xianhong immediately controlled the "King Kong Crying Roar", a magic weapon with the head of a lion dance in mid-air, and fired shock waves to the ground to disperse the crowd.

Under the shock wave of Kong's cry and roar, the group of villagers dispersed to avoid the attack. In a few breaths, the situation turned into five temporary workers beating one Ma Xianhong.

"You all come together!" Ma Xianhong said after he dispersed the other villagers and glanced at everyone.

Facing Village Chief Ma's "warm invitation", the five temporary workers present were not polite and rushed towards Ma Xianhong in various ways.

Feng Baobao from North China is looking for opportunities with her Okamoto 0.01 sharp knife.

Central China's Black Guan and East China's Xiao Zizai used frontal feints to put pressure on them, coupled with the flank support of Southwest's Qiu'er and Northwest's Lao Meng's edge ob.

Although it was the first time to cooperate, everyone felt that the cooperation was smooth. It didn't feel like the first time to cooperate at all.

Under the almost perfect coordinated attack of these five people, although Ma Xianhong was alone, he was not at a disadvantage at all, and various magical weapons emerged one after another...

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Ps: Dear adoptive fathers, good night and sweet dreams. I wish you all the best. See you in the update tomorrow~