The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

"Brother Zian, are you okay?" Yang Ran ran over holding the tripod, looking at Zhang Zian worriedly and said.

"Don't worry, it's intact." Zhang Zian successfully pretended, and seeing Yang Ran's adoring eyes, he felt extremely proud.

"Brother is very skillful, I admire you." Zhang Ziling saw that he was safe, and he got out from under the table in the corner and said.

Zhang Zian didn't bother to talk to him, he was a profiteer, and he didn't learn well at a young age.

"I'll transfer the money to you." Zhang Zian took out his phone and was about to transfer the money, but was stopped by Yang Ran.

Yang Ran directly cast a wink at Zhang Ziling, and said in a charming voice: "Little brother, can't it be any cheaper?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zian felt that his bones were going to be crisp, and he sighed inwardly, if this was in ancient times, what kind of king would be able to go to court early?

Zhang Ziling salivated directly, nodded and said: "As long as the beauty is willing to add prestige, the price is negotiable."

In the end, the two strengthened each other's prestige, Xiao Ding dropped another [-], and the deal was [-].

The corner of Zhang Zian's mouth twitched, 1000 million dropped to [-], this shit is fine.

.................

In a luxurious villa, Fang Yan embraced a scantily clad beauty in his arms, his hands were constantly exploring, and a yellow-haired gangster stood in front of him, with his head down, not daring to breathe.

"You are useless, I told you that guy is very good at fighting, you just take a few people there? To give away heads? Why was it recorded on video, useless things." Fang Yan was busy exploring the new world again and again. Cursed angrily.

The yellow-haired punk trembled, almost peeing in fear.

Fang Yan has been worrying a lot lately. The business of the Jade Emperor Hotel is getting more and more popular. Every day he makes money, he is satirizing the profit of the Jade Emperor Hotel. When he thinks of Gao Xin's haughty look, Fang Yan gets angry for a while. Gradually exerting force, the woman in her arms bit her lip and dared not make a sound.

"Stinky bitch, your family was almost bankrupt back then. It was your father who begged our Fang family to exchange a marriage contract for 5000 million yuan. Since you don't want to admit it, I can let you beg me again." Fang Yan Said through gritted teeth.

Feeling that the strength was much weaker, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, and her frail and boneless hands slid across Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan turned his head to look at the woman, a trace of evil desire flashed past.

The woman is indeed very beautiful, even compared to Gao Xin, but Fang Yan just likes Gao Xin's arrogance, this kind of woman stimulates Fang Yan all the time, so it is meaningful to conquer.

A man's sense of accomplishment can be satisfied.

"Master, we have already found out the source of the fruits of the Jade Emperor Hotel. The person who had the dispute with you is the same person." The old butler beside him said.

"Very well, I have already arranged for Mr. Zhou to kill that guy. Butler Zhong, you are making arrangements to find some people to 'renovate' his orchard." Fang Yan said expressionlessly.

In the entire Sanyang County, anyone who offends Lao Tzu must die.

At this moment, there was a roar of cars from the yard outside the door, and then two people walked in, the one in front was still clutching his chest, stumbling.

Fang Yan was taken aback when he saw the person coming, and stood up directly from the sofa, without the demeanor he had just now.

Women were also pushed away without mercy.

"Mr. Zhou, what is this?"

Fang Yan looked at Zhou Zhengde's pale face, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and his mind was stunned.

Zhou Zhengde is a master hired by his father, who practiced the third grade of qi. As for those retired special forces bodyguards, it would be the same for Zhou Zhengde to fight twenty of them, but now?

Isn't it just to kill a kid who is a bit brute force and knows kung fu? What's wrong, how can he be hurt like this?

"Young Master Fang, that kid is also a warrior, and his strength is not inferior to mine." Zhou Zhengde said in a deep voice, clutching his chest.

The loss this time can be described as extremely heavy, my injury will not heal within two months, and I wasted a Vigor Pill, which I begged for a long time from my senior brother.

Dali Pill is a mid-grade pill in Longhu Mountain, which allows the user to recover the consumed spiritual power in a short period of time, increasing their strength so that they can be used when they are defeated.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Fang Yan's eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe it. How could he have such great strength at such a young age? It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

As a martial artist hired by the Fang Group with a high salary, Zhou Zhengde reminded him kindly: "I think it's better to find an opportunity for both sides to talk about it. After all, that guy is a martial artist, and his background is definitely not as simple as it appears." After Zhou Zhengde finished speaking, His face became even paler.

I have practiced for 30 years to have the strength of the third grade of Qi training. That guy has such a terrifying power at a young age. If there is no sect or a powerful master behind him, it is impossible.

Fang Yan sat decadently on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked at Zhou Zhengde and said: "Mr. Zhou, can you ask your senior brother to do it? You can pay any price, as long as you can kill this kid." .”

Zhou Zhengde frowned and didn't immediately agree.

Since he was sure that the other party was also a martial artist, and he didn't know the background of the other party, and whether he had any life-and-death enmity, he really didn't want to go into this muddy water.

If the younger ones are beaten, the older ones come, and the older ones are still very good, there is really no end to it.

"I can help you call and ask my senior brother." Zhou Zhengde thought for a moment and made a decision. His senior brother is capable of practicing Qi-level six.

Then Zhou Zhengde went to the side to make a phone call.

Fang Yan had hope again, and the sternness in his eyes appeared again.

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Zhang Zian and Yang Ran left the antique shop, it was almost five o'clock, Yang Ran took the initiative to invite Zhang Zian to dinner, and she invited him.

Zhang Zian naturally nodded in agreement, he would definitely not be able to make it back home by this time.

Instead of going to that expensive and unpalatable big restaurant, I found a noodle shop and ordered two portions of noodles, and the two ate with relish.

"Brother Zi'an, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting? Sister, I found that you have more and more secrets." Yang Ran said after eating a mouthful of noodles, looking at Zhang Zian.

"Heirloom, there is no way." Zhang Zian said with a mouth full of noodles.

"Cut, planting fruits is inherited from the ancestors, so is the medical skill, and so is the martial arts? You are a three-year-old sister when you are a sister!" Yang Ran gave Zhang Zian a contemptuous look.

Don't think that beautiful women are easy to deceive, this beauty is not only good-looking, but also very smart.

Zhang Zian wisely didn't talk to him, he couldn't say that he was hit by a wild boar, and then got the inheritance of the sacred tree, don't you believe it?The wild boar that hit me has been caught by me, do you want to go and have a look?

You can't say it even if you kill him.

Yang Ran seldom eats dinner. As a woman, especially a goddess like herself, she still has high requirements for her figure.

After two mouthfuls of the small bowl of noodles he ordered, he stopped eating, looking at Zhang Zian, hesitating whether to say it or not.

Zhang Zian also noticed Yang Ran's weird expression. As a gentleman, he naturally wanted to help the beauty out of her troubles, and then honestly ate the noodles.

The less trouble, the better.

Yang Ran struggled inwardly, and finally made a decision, saying.

"Brother Zi'an, my sister has an unfeeling request, can you agree to my sister?" Yang Ran's ears were flushed, and he looked at Zhang Zian expectantly.