Chapter 51

"That little bastard hid there and talked. Get out!"

Qian Chunlai was furious and shouted in the direction of the voice.

The crowd separated from both sides. Yang Junshan calmly stood there and looked at Qian Chunlai's eyes. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but Qian Chunlai's image was more like a clown.

"What is wrong with the older generation?" is it possible that the older generation did not know when to enter the registered residence of my village?

At the moment when Yang Junshan appeared, not only did Yang Tiangang and an Xia look bright, but also the eyes of Blacksmith Zhang and Xu Sanniang on both sides. Even Xu Jing, who has always looked calm, stared at Yang Junshan at the moment when Yang Junshan appeared, and several powerful spiritual senses swept Yang Junshan's body in an instant.

The third in the mortal realm restarted the Lingqiao. When did this guy actually open the Lingqiao? But I haven't heard the news that he called the fairy to perfection before.

Only Zhang Chenghong, who was hiding behind Blacksmith Zhang, muttered to himself, "what's the big deal? My son came three days ago and said that he had advanced to the third level!"

Zhang Chenghong's words naturally could not hide from the ears of the friars in the Wu Renjing area, and Xu Jing's left ear also moved. It seemed that she also heard something and looked at Yang Junshan more deeply.

More people whispered: "I heard that the child refined a medium-grade bezoar fairy. The quality is excellent, but I didn't expect that it was only three days later than Zhang Yueming. It's amazing!"

Only Qian Chunlai didn't know that tuqiu village paid attention to these most promising children. He saw Yang Junshan's rhetorical question, but no one in tuqiu village refuted it. He was even more annoyed and said, "whose son is this? How can you be so uneducated? Your parents? If you don't take the child away, you'll have to discipline it for me!"

"Taoist Qian is really powerful and evil. Even my children in tuqiu village can discipline on their behalf!"

At this time, Yang Tiangang suddenly said, "I dare to ask Qian Daoyou, but what's wrong with my dog, which made Daoyou so angry?"

"You!" Qian Chun was angry when asked for a moment, but he lost his sense of propriety and quarreled with a child, which made tuqiu village look down on him.

At this time, Xu Sanniang said, "you can't say that to Murakami. After all, Qian Daoyou came instead of the guard to witness the division of the village's Lingtian. How can you be an outsider?"

An Xia then opened his mouth and said, "since it's just a witness, the guardian of wasteland town didn't ask him to interfere in the division of the spiritual field in tuqiu village. In that case, why don't you stand aside and watch the villagers divide the field with me and other outsiders?"

An Xia returned Qian Chunlai's warning words again. He seemed to attack Zi's shield with Zi's spear.

Qian Chun has rendered speechless speechless, but the one who is a blacksmith has been clamoring again. "Yes, yes, we can not listen to other people's affairs," he said. "We has the final say."

Blacksmith Zhang can't see that Qian Chunlai's real purpose should be to suppress Yang Tiangang. However, when he supported the Xu family, he suppressed other villagers in tuqiu village, which naturally made Blacksmith Zhang very dissatisfied. Therefore, he didn't stop the noise of the people behind him.

Before, because of this person's identity, people still had scruples. This time, they saw that Qian Chunlai was angry when asked by a child, and was questioned by an Xia one after another. His authority was greatly damaged, so they clamored that he was not allowed to intervene in the affairs of tuqiu village.

Yang Tiangang sneered in his heart, but said politely: "please also invite Qian Daoyou to watch on the wall. After the division of Lingtian in tuqiu village, Daoyou just need to report the results to the town guard. At that time, Yang will personally report the details of the matter to the town guard."

Qian Chunlai snorted coldly, seeing that his previous words had been completely wasted, and now he was rejected by the villagers of the whole tuqiu village. He was trembling with anger. He was not a broad-minded man, so he looked at the initiator Yang Junshan more dangerous. However, Yang Junshan always looked very calm, Just look at Qian Chun's eyes, there are also a few more disgusts.

Although Xu was dissatisfied with Qian Chunlai, he saw that Yang Tiangang was also short of a martial arts monk. Zhang Chenghong, Blacksmith Zhang, saw that the atmosphere had been tense for a long time. Although he was unwilling, he had to reluctantly accept it. The three families immediately began a fierce dispute over the division of Lingtian.

"There is no doubt about the contribution of Lord Murakami in hosting the cultivation of Lingtian. In the future, tuqiu village still wants to continue to expand the scale of Lingtian, so the participation of Lord Murakami is indispensable!"

Yang Tieniu stared at a pair of bull eyes and roared at each other's people. Although the number of people on Yang Tiangang's side was the least, the momentum was the most prosperous. The reason was that both sides had to admit that there was no way to talk about spiritual cultivation without Yang Tiangang's spiritual cultivation in tuqiu village.

"I dare not erase the credit of Lord Murakami!"

In the face of the aggressive momentum of Yang Tieniu and others, both Xu and Blacksmith Zhang had to admit this first. However, the topic changed: "but it's the credit of Murakami adults. What's the matter with you and others?"

"Hey, hey, so you all admit that Yang cunzheng has the greatest credit?"

The two sides were silent at first, and the people who followed Xu took the lead in saying: "don't forget that the cultivation of Lingtian has a huge investment, but most of them are raised by Xu everywhere. In terms of investment, Xu should be the first!"

After all, Xu has clan maintenance. When it comes to interpersonal relations and work efficiency, Yang Tiangang naturally surpasses others. Yang Tiangang has to rely on him in this regard.

After a while, Blacksmith Zhang's side also had humanity: "don't forget that brother Zhang also made a number of special agricultural tools for the cultivation of Lingtian, and the layout of Juling array is also inseparable from brother Zhang's help!"

At this time, we can see the difference between scattered sand and concerted efforts. Whether Yang Tieniu, Yang qingniu or the Xu family, both sides spare no effort to safeguard the interests of Yang Tiangang and the Xu family, because they all know that safeguarding the interests of the two is safeguarding their own interests.

When I came to Blacksmith Zhang, although there were a large number of people, I couldn't form a group at all. If I safeguard Blacksmith Zhang's own interests, I can win benefits for everyone? Even Blacksmith Zhang didn't believe this, so it took so long for such a close friend who had a deep relationship with Blacksmith Zhang to speak for him.

Although the two sides hype a group, they actually want to confirm the basic interest division for each side. When it comes to the specific competition, it still needs to be finalized among the three martial arts monks in tuqiu village.

"I can ask for less lower grade Lingtian, but I want three points for middle grade Lingtian!"

Without the constraints of Qian Chunlai, Yang Tiangang took the initiative again. When competing for the spirit field, he was still powerful. You know, one point of the middle grade spirit field should be worth one mu of the lower grade spirit field.

"What is the village going to do with so many spiritual fields? Do you have so many people working under you?"

Xu Sanniang stroked the hair on her temples, with a smile in her eyes, and said: "My Xu family has a lot of people and less land, and the Lingtian should be more. I think my Xu family wants three cents per mu for the lower grade Lingtian. As for the middle grade Lingtian, to tell the truth, my Xu family doesn't want four cents too much. Yang Cun is managing all kinds of opportunities every day and doesn't have time to take care of the Lingtian. One cent of land is enough. What about handing over the rest to brother Zhang?"

"Four cents? What a big breath!" Blacksmith Zhang sneered. His voice was hoarse, with a trace of gold and iron clanging "When it comes to the number of people, are there many people in Xu's family and Zhang's side? As for the middle grade spiritual field, the cultivation of the friars in mortal territory is a waste. Only the three friars in martial arts can give full play to the land power of the middle grade spiritual field, but if you have the lowest cultivation, the spiritual field will be divided less!"

Xu Sanniang also laughed all her life and said, "those people are not related to brother Zhang. How many people are willing to show your kindness when you speak here for them? I'm afraid tuqiu village has already attached its kindness to the villager?"

Blacksmith Zhang snorted coldly, but Xu Sanniang continued: "as for the middle grade spirit field, you really need friars in the martial arts realm to make full use of the land, but when is brother Zhang a blacksmith good at farming? Your family's spirit field of less than two Mu has not been rented to others to plant?"

"Sanniang is right. Brother Zhang, you are not good at farming, but you still concentrate on beating your iron; but brother Zhang is not wrong at all. Sanniang's cultivation is lower after all. I think in order not to waste land resources, the Yang family should share more of the Zhongpin Lingtian!"

"Brother Yang, why do you have to work so hard? Tuqiu village has a lot of opportunities every day. You still need brother yang to plan more. You'd better work less in Lingtian."

"Hum, I don't believe you can find another martial arts monk to cultivate this middle grade spiritual land!"

Xu Sanniang and Blacksmith Zhang objected in unison. Unexpectedly, just as their voice fell, a voice suddenly came from a distance and clearly fell in the ears of everyone present: "how can no one farm the Yang family's Zhongpin Lingtian? Since he has no time to pay attention to the land, I Han Xiumei have plenty of time!"

The people present were in an uproar. When they turned and looked in the direction of the sound, they saw a sudden gust of wind on the road outside the village. A figure drove the wind all the way here.

Only friars in the martial arts realm can drive the wind. However, friars at the beginning of the martial arts realm can't rise when driving the wind. They can only fly close to the road. They don't necessarily speed very fast, but they have a great momentum. They feel like wind, sand and stones.

The faces of Xu Sanniang and Blacksmith Zhang changed. Only Qian Chun shouted angrily and said, "who is playing tricks there? It's a matter of tuqiu village. Outsiders can't intervene!"

"Brother Qian, this is the breakthrough of my wife's cultivation. I came back from the pass!"

Yang Tiangang's tepid words suddenly turned Qian Chunlai's company into pig liver color.

The strong wind suddenly stopped near de Lingtian. The radiant Han Xiumei slowly walked into the crowd in the complex eyes of the people in tuqiu village and stood beside her husband. The fluctuating atmosphere around her shows that Han Xiumei has just advanced into the martial arts realm.