Chapter 1283

"Hurry up, hurry up! A group of waste, it's so slow to cultivate the spiritual field!"

"Hum, I don't know how the Yang family raised you before!"

"If it's so slow, don't eat dinner tonight!"

With a whip in hand, manager Huang is beating the growers madly.

An min, on the other hand, sat under a big umbrella and drank the cold sour plum soup slowly, which was unspeakably pleasant.

He looked at the warriors who worked hard in the spirit field with disdain on his face.

"They are all dogs. If they don't fight, they won't obey!"

"Manager Huang, tell them that if we don't cultivate all the spiritual fields and plant seeds before the sun goes down today, none of them will want to eat!"

Manager Huang smiled grimly and said, "yes, young master!"

He rushed to the spirit field and shouted, "the young master said that before the sun goes down today, if you don't reclaim all the spirit fields, you can eat shit!"

The voice fell, and all the martial artists' faces changed.

Someone refused and called out.

"There are hundreds of spiritual fields here. Even if we don't eat or sleep, we can't cultivate them before the sun sets, let alone loosen the soil and sow seeds! This is simply unrealistic!"

"Yes, if so, we'll quit!"

"You settle down and bully people more than the Yang family. We quit!"

In the fury of the crowd, many martial artists directly threw away their hoes, sat in the spirit field and quit.

The rest of the fighters hesitated and stopped.

When an min saw the rebellious planter, he smiled grimly. He walked to the edge of the spirit field, raised his contract and said, "ha ha, no more planting? Do you think I signed the contract to settle down? When you sign your fingerprint, you can only be a dog in the next eight years!"

His cold eyes looked at the most fiercely rebellious fighters.

"You don't want to sow, do you? Pull it up!"

The martial artists who settled down rushed up and pulled the martial artists to an min.

An min looked down at the trembling warrior and said faintly, "this is the first time. I'll let you die happily. Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

He waved his hand and said, "cut me to death!"

The martial artists who settled down dragged the martial artists to the edge of the field.

The planter was heartbroken and screamed.

"Young master, spare your life!"

"We dare not, we dare not!"

"Let us go. We'll just farm!"

An Min said with a grim smile, "it's too late to beg for mercy now. Do it!"

The martial artist who settled down pulled out his long knife and frantically cut down on the martial artist.

The light of the knife flashed, and the blood soared. The flesh and blood of the rebellious cultivators were cut down by knife by knife, making a miserable scream.

Their faces twisted, their voices became hysterical, and their hands crazily stretched forward to escape.

But none of them could move, because an Jiawu cut all their meridians in the first few knives.

Seeing such a cruel scene, the martial arts growers in the field were all heartbroken and cold.

The scream gradually dispersed until the last sound faded, and the rebellious fighters had been cut into skeletons.

An min waved and said, "stand up and make an example! I'll see if anyone dares to resist!"

Now those who plant martial arts have no peace of mind, and there are endless regrets.

Even if they eat bark and grass roots, at least they live like a person, but now they are not even human.

It's just that you don't have dignity. You're treated like a dog.

If I had known this, there could not be a warrior who would promise to come and sign a contract.

But now that the contract has been made, it's too late to say anything.

They are now hungry in the stomach and their feet are shackled. Even if they want to run, it is impossible.

The growers of martial arts showed their ashes, waved hoes and began to work.

An min nodded with satisfaction. He vomited a mouthful of turbid qi and looked up. His face was full and became cold.

Looking along an min's line of sight, manager Huang and others impressively found that many martial artists were reclaiming the spiritual field on the mountainside.

"Asshole, who let them move the spiritual field where I settled down!"

An min roared wildly.

"Manager Huang, kill all those tricksters and leave none!"

"Yes, young master!"

Manager Huang waved his hand and said, "come with me!"

He took hundreds of martial artists and went to the mountainside with a ferocious face.

Xiao Han and others are working hard.

They were full of golden LingMi. Now they had unspeakable strength in their bodies and needed to play urgently. Hoes were waving higher and higher than each other.

The hard soil was turned out under the hoe.

If you don't harvest spiritual rice once, you need to reclaim a changed spiritual field to make the aura deep underground churn out again.

Therefore, the reclamation of Lingtian is a very important thing. The better the reclamation of Lingtian, the better the environment in which LingMi grows.

Under the guidance of Ye Xu, the underground, which was originally the purple spiritual field, has been full of rich aura, which is enough for the golden spiritual rice to grow.

When Xiao Han and others worked hard at farming, the sound of messy footsteps began, and then roared.

"A group of damned untouchables, who let you cultivate the spiritual land of settling down here!"

The voice fell, and manager Huang rushed over with the murderous anjiawu.

Xiao Han and others were stunned and looked frightened.

"The spiritual field of settling down, if you call this spiritual field, will it answer?"

With mocking words, ye Huo and Angelica came out side by side and looked at manager Huang and others with disdainful eyes.

"It's you again!"

Manager Huang said gnashing his teeth.

"You dare to occupy the holy land where we settle down. It's really brave!"

Ye Huo said, "ha ha, the spiritual field of settling down. Why don't I know this is the spiritual field of settling down?"

Manager Huang was stunned and said, "fart, this is not the Lingtian to settle down. What is it?"

Angelica dahurica said with a smile: "according to the laws and regulations of the human creation city, martial arts are allowed to survive on the ownerless land! Isn't it!"

Manager Huang frowned and said, "yes, there is this law. So what? We have got the seal of the city Lord. Now we have become the only aristocratic family to plant LingMi. All the land here is ours!"

Angelica dahurica shook her head and said, "you're wrong. The Lingtian here belongs to the Yang family. After the collapse of the Yang family, the Lingtian here has become an ownerless land. Naturally, my master's reclamation of wasteland has not violated the laws and regulations of the city of creation on earth!"

"So, this is our private territory, and settle down..."

"It doesn't matter!"