At night.

Lin Dongsheng learned about what happened today from the tourists who stayed at his home, and he thought about it. He went to find Qin Long overnight, had a conversation, negotiated the price, and left with satisfaction.

Two days later.

Qin Long stopped Yang Xiaole who was about to go out. Not long after, more than 20 people from Wuyangyang gathered at the entrance of the Yang family courtyard. Qin Long and Lin Dongsheng were prominently there.

"Young boy from the Yang family, get out of here!"

The speaker was a strange young man, cursing and looking fierce.

Qin Long crossed his arms and sneered.

Yang Xiaole was on the phone with her cousin. When she saw the scene outside the door, she was stunned. She looked solemn and asked her parents to go back to the back room first.

It was Qin Long who paid for the hire through Lin Dongsheng!

Lin Dongsheng once again took the moral high ground and talked about oppression, which was a double blow.

No matter how strong his physique is, he still has not yet cultivated into immortality, so he cannot defeat so many people!

Big dilemma!

On the other side of the phone, Liu Wenrui looked solemn when he heard the news, "Xiao Le, please delay for a while, I will bring someone to support the show! It just so happened that a few friends who play motorcycles are coming to Liuyang Village today."

Yang Xiaole hung up the phone and stood up.

"Qin Long, what do you mean? And Uncle Dongsheng, what does this matter have to do with you?"

With a sullen face.

This calm look made everyone outside the room stunned.

Although Yang Xiaole looked like this, he was actually quite panicked inside, hesitating whether to lure them all to the backyard and use the pseudo-immortal world projection field of "Tiandao".

With his status as "Tiandao", once they are in the field, no matter how many there are, they are still ants to him.

But, that would be exposed!

Unless forced to the point of death, he must not be exposed! His current strength is still too weak and he cannot withstand the covetousness and attack of anyone else!

Singing about the empty city strategy, using soft and hard words.

A difficult stalemate.

As time passed by, Qin Long gradually lost his patience and found out the details. No one could help him!

Words have lost their effect, and even Li Qianqian's obstruction has lost its effect.

In Qin Long's view, as long as he shows strength and makes Yang Xiaole make a fool of himself, Li Qianqian will definitely not like a waste again.

Qin Long smiled ferociously and led a group of people to surround Yang Xiaole and fight him. After a stubborn resistance, Yin Tianlang barked anxiously and drove away fiercely, biting many people.

Yang Xiaole relied on his strong physique and the help of Yin Tianlang to block the attack, but he could only protect him. He was still unable to defeat everyone.

It's a pity that Yin Tianlang can't display powers other than those suppressed by the rules of the earth, otherwise he will suffer severe backlash, not only being seriously injured, but also will be unable to gradually adapt to the rules of the earth and regain his strength in the future!

If it weren't for that, just a dozen or twenty mortals, there would be a lot of strength in numbers?

Shit! Not enough for it to poke with one finger!

This was very painful for him, as he was unable to defeat the four with his fists, and was eventually subdued.

Qin Long looked at Yang Xiaole who was struggling to resist and support in the crowd, and laughed heartily and wildly, "Get up, weren't you very fierce a few days ago? You're showing off, keep showing off!"

"This will not end well for you!"

Yang Xiaole bites

He gnashed his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You still dare to threaten me at this time? I'll wait..."

The words are not finished yet.

Boom boom boom——

At the end of the road, the roar of a lot of engines could be heard.

Everyone was stunned.

Soon, a group of more than thirty motorcycles with ferocious and domineering shapes came rushing towards us!

There were a lot of people in the car wearing black leather jackets and helmets, looking majestic!

"Who the hell is bullying my cousin!"

There was a motorcycle ahead, and a tall young man was shouting loudly from a distance away.

"What the hell?"

Outside the Yang family courtyard, the young men hired by Lin Dongsheng from other villages and towns swallowed nervously, a little scared.

Many people cowardly blended into the nearby tourists and villagers and escaped quietly.

Lin Dongsheng was also a little panicked. He was an old man in his fifties and couldn't bear to be beaten. He quietly slipped away while everyone's attention was almost attracted by the oncoming steel torrent.

Qin Long was dumbfounded, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that something was not good.

Taking advantage of his relaxation, Yang Xiaole used all his strength to push him over and jump up!

In just a few dozen meters, a torrent of motorcycles arrived in an instant!

"Hit them!"

Liu Wenrui yelled.

When the accelerator of more than 30 cars hit the target, everyone scattered, their momentum was gone, and the rest were chased and beaten, running around with their heads in their hands.

As for the target Qin Long, Yang Xiaole will not let him go!

He caught Qin Long who was about to escape and beat him up.

The matter calmed down quickly. After all, in a society governed by law, no one dares to cause trouble.

Moreover, after Lin Dongsheng learned the news from Qin Long, he was frightened by his background and did not dare to make any mistakes. Liu Wenrui was not terrible, but Liu Wenrui worked in a media company, and he also had a backer in the province, Qin

The dragon doesn’t dare to mess with him either.

He was beaten and humiliated.

I lost my wife and lost my troops!

Qin Long was so aggrieved that he left angrily!

The matter came to an end. After such an incident, Yang Xiaole's inner sense of crisis and urgency became even stronger.

Regardless of whether he is a Heavenly Dao or a master of cultivating immortals in the future, before he has grown up, if he encounters a bastard and rubbish, he will give him a knife without saying a word.

Everything is in vain!

Improving his strength as soon as possible has become his most important goal!

The next day, Li Qianqian and the others were arranged to play in the nearby mountains and forests. Yang Xiaole went straight to the town and bought another batch of glass bottles, as well as some instant noodles, potato chips and other snacks.

Then he went to the backyard, threw the things into the ancient well, and entered the world of cultivation while no one was home. He sold it to Old Man Yan and exchanged it for a batch of elixirs, ginseng and other elixirs, and some spiritual stones.

Old Man Yan also lent him a very practical storage bag, which was used as a down payment for other water jade bottles after booking. It was not big, ten cubic meters, and was a low-level storage bag, but it could solve a big urgent need.

"This batch of jade bottles came by such a coincidence. They just solved the city's urgent need. Recently, the city lord purchased a large amount of Peiyuan Pill, Golden Sore Medicine, Stone Skin Pill... Other pill pharmacists have already made reservations with me. If you still have some,

You can get some more."

Old Man Yan smiled so brightly that his face was full of chrysanthemums. It was obvious that in addition to the price paid to Yang Xiaole, he also gained more. Maybe he got some good treasures in exchange, and also let others

The alchemist accepted the favor.

As a human being who has lived to such an old age, although I am curious about the origin of Yang Xiaole's things and his disappearance, I should not ask without asking, so that I can be good to you, me, and everyone.

This also made Yang Xiaole breathe a sigh of relief, but he still had a trace of caution in his heart.

"That's good, by the way, there's something else this time."

Yang Xiaole said and took out a few bags of snacks.

"What is this?"

Old Man Yan was astonished and picked up a bag of potato chips. "The material and texture are quite unique."

"Tear it open and eat it, look like this."

Yang Xiaole did not answer, but directly picked up a packet and demonstrated.

Crunchy, chicken flavor.

Old Man Yan was astonished. He followed the same example and opened a pack, tried it and was a little shocked.

"Although this thing lacks spiritual energy, it has a unique taste."

"That is required."

Yang Xiaole chuckled. Although the effect of spices on the earth in this world of cultivation is more significant due to spiritual energy, after all, the world of cultivation does not pay much attention to food culture, so how can it compare with the development of industrial spices.

It's really a waste of natural resources.
To be continued...