Tukanov stood there.

Zhao Gangqing stood in front of him, panting heavily.

Several consecutive tiger roaring fists consumed more than two-thirds of Zhao Gangling's internal energy.

Although the internal energy consumption was huge, Zhao Gangliang's face was filled with a smile.

puff!

Tukanov's mouth began to bleed.

Blood squirted on the big knife in front of him.

"This knife is really good!"

Zhao Gangyu stretched out his hand, bent his fingers and talked about the knife.

Scratch.

A crisp sound rang out.

A crack appeared on the body.

Immediately, the second crack and the third crack appeared.

In just a blink of an eye, countless cracks appeared on the blade.

Crackling.

This weapon that Tukanov relied on for fame shattered into hundreds of small pieces under the eyes of unbelievable people.

There was only one hilt left in Tukanov's hand.

Bang.

Tukanov knelt on the ground, then fell down face down.

Zhao Gangliu grabbed Tukanov with a handful of help.

Just then, gunfire was made.

Countless bullets shot at Zhao Gang-ling.

At the same time as the gunshots sounded, screams also sounded.

Zhao Gang leaped gently, avoided a rain of bullets, then landed on the ground and turned around.

I saw the Russians who fired the guns and were flooded by the sea of ​​villagers.

They originally pointed the gun head at the villagers, but they didn't expect that Zhao Gangling actually killed Tukanov, so they turned the gun head and planned to attack Zhao Gangling. However, they forgot that all the villagers in Guiling Village were masters. When they turned the gun head, Guiling Village villagers, led by Kalangzi, directly fucked these Russians.

Zhao Gangyu walked to the village chief with the half-dead Tukanov, then threw Tukanov on the ground and said, "If you have anything the village chief wants to ask, just ask."

The village chief nodded and said, "Thank you, Zhao Gang-ling."

"Grandpa of the village chief knows my name?" Zhao Gangli asked with a smile.

"You kidnapped our villagers. If I don't even know your name, then this village chief would be too unqualified." The village chief shook his head and said, "We will talk about your affairs later. Now I will ask this ghost guy first."

After saying that, the village chief lifted Tukanov, then pinched Tukanov's mouth and said, "Tell me who wants to destroy my ghost village."

Tukanov's consciousness slowly woke up, and a strange smile suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"You Guiling Village, if you steal our wealth, you will definitely die, and you will all die!"

The village chief frowned and said, "Who are you all?"

"The great master will avenge me."

After Tukanov finished speaking, he suddenly clenched his fists.

Then Tukanov's eyes rolled and his anger broke down.

"Use internal energy to shake the heart meridians! It's cruel!"

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"Take it down and buried it."

The village chief let go of his hand and said to Zhao Gangling, "My friend Zhao Gangling, come with me."

After saying that, the village chief turned around and walked towards the center of the village.

"Kalangzi, leave."

Zhao Gang-ryung hugged Ka Lengzi's shoulder and followed the village chief.

The others in the village looked at each other.

Their faces are still full of shock.

That powerful and arrogant man was killed by a friend brought back by Kalangzi...

Who is that friend of Kalangzi?

Ma Tao's face could no longer be described as bloodless, his face was like white paper.

Ma Ru's eyes were waving, as if she was thinking about something. After Zhao Gang-ling and others walked away, Ma Ru also quietly walked towards the center of the village.

The others in the village also followed and walked towards the center of the village.

They all wanted to figure out who that young man was?

Of course, most of these people are women.

In this village that advocates force, a man who looks good and is super capable of fighting is definitely the dream lover of all village girls.

At this time, Zhao Gangling didn't know that he had instantly become the new male god, village grass in Guiling Village.

If Zhao Gang-ling knew that he was so popular, he might have stayed in this village for a few more days to feel the enthusiasm of the villagers.

I followed the village chief to the center of the village, and the village chief’s home was located in the center of the village.

The village chief’s home is very simple and simple.

"What's this?!"

Zhao Gang looked at the glass bottles all over the wall in surprise.

"Physical potion."

The village chief said, sat down and carried it on his back, crossed his legs, looked at Zhao Gangling, and said, "Sit down."

Zhao Gangliang also sat on the shoulder in a good manner. As a southerner, this was the first time he had seen something like a kang.

"Kalengzi, go and cook the pot of tea."

The village chief said.

"Well, OK!"

Kalangzi nodded and lifted the kettle to fetch water.

From time to time, people were talking from outside the house, and it seemed that many people were gathering around the village chief’s house.

"Grandpa, village chief, why do you have so many physical potions?" Zhao Gangliang asked curiously.

As the name suggests, this physical potion is to enhance a person's physical strength. It is a bit similar to a stimulant. It can enhance your physical strength in a short time, allowing you to easily become a three-time night.

Of course, this kind of potion is not very effective for warriors, because the body metabolic function of warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Therefore, even if they take physical potion, they need at least dozens of bottles to eat to achieve the amplification effect of ordinary people. However, Zhao Gangling must at least eat a car of food to be useful. Not to mention enhancing physical strength, even if they are able to hold Zhao Gangling to death.

"Thinking that, this should be the reason why they are going to destroy our Ghost Spirit Village."

The village chief said as he looked at the bottles.

"oh?"

Zhao Gang-liang asked curiously, "Why?"

"That is a physical potion, the simplest physical potion."

The village chief said, "It's sold on the market, and a bottle costs about 1,000 yuan. Every household in our family has this kind of physical potion. Do you know why?"

"Do you all have strong demands?" Zhao Gang-ling said.

"need?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened and he said, "Of course not!"

"Why is that?"

"Because of our water!"

The village chief said, "When you came in just now, did you see the well at the door of my house?"

"See it."

"That well has existed for nearly a thousand years."

The village chief said, "It can be said that the reason why our Guiling Village built a village here is because of that well."

"That well? Why?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"The water in that well can increase physical strength potion."
To be continued...