v2 Chapter 523： Farmer 3 Boxing

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Time passed quietly.

Unconsciously, the sky began to dim, and the night came quietly. Darkness has covered the whole world, its tolerance and boundlessness. So profound, so vast.

Darkness is a breeding ground for sin.

It is the source of darkness. It is also the best battleground for killing. No amount of killing will be silent under the cover of darkness.

Squeak! !!

As the night was getting darker, I heard only a crisp sound of a door push in the hut.

This sound was not loud, but in the night, Yi Tianxing, and even Fu Hongxue and others opened their eyes subconsciously and looked at the location of the thatched house. I only saw that the door of the thatched house had been opened, and the figure of the old peasant stepped out, carrying a **** in his hand.

"Hey, sorry. I didn't bother you."

The old farmer looked around and saw the eyes of Yi Tianxing and others falling on his body, grinning and showing a thick smile, smiling.

"No, it's already night. Why isn't the old man still resting? With a **** in his hands, is he going to go to the field. Don't rush to work for a while. Even more rest at night."

Yi Tianxing smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, this is my old man. Just before bed, I suddenly thought that some weeds were left in the field before. You do n’t know, if weeds are not removed in time, one night will pass, and tomorrow morning will become more lush It ’s totally possible to make the good land I reclaimed today and turn it into wasteland again. This is not good. "The old farmer grinned and said," Also, every night before going to bed, the old farmer I will play a few crops. I am used to it. If you don't do it for a day, you will have a rash on your body and you will not feel well. "

"Oh, sir, you still play tricks, is there anything particular about it?"

Ye Zhiqiu was interested, and asked curiously.

"Hey, it's nothing, nothing. It's a crop-handling style, old man, I deliberately figured it out, activities and muscles." The old farmer said with a smile: "I call it, the farmer's three punches!"

When the last four words were spoken, the expression was a look of pride, a look of pride. Seems to be something extraordinary. It has the mighty power of destruction.

"Farmer three punches?"

Hearing this name, let alone Ye Zhiqiu, even Fu Hongxue's face was subconsciously saved. Seems like to laugh, but did not laugh out. As for Ye Zhiqiu, he was completely stunned.

Although he didn't expect much, his sturdy name made him drunk on the spot.

However, the old farmer seemed to be interested, and his face eagerly said, "Come! Come! Come here! The old man will perform for you today, just to exercise muscles. Also let people know that our farmers have power."

"No need to bother."

Ye Zhiqiu said subconsciously.

"Don't say more, I'm going to make a trip anyway, old man."

The old farmer said with a smile.

Immediately, he opened his posture, shouted with a hoe, grabbed the **** hard, and waved the **** in the wasteland. He yelled, "Farmer's three punches-farmer hoe!"

This **** is no different from hoeing in the wasteland usually. It is such a **** that smashes down and falls on the ground to dig a large piece of soil. It's powerful.

This is what a farmer can make.

This is the most common posture and the most common movement in daily labor. The action of wielding a **** is continued hundreds or thousands of times a day, or even more. This gesture of waving a **** has already become an instinct, and this instinct is incorporated into the blood. Let them have a clear understanding of any land. Pick up a **** and see a piece of land, you will know whether it is good or bad. How much strength to use and where to hoe.

This is practice makes perfect. It's instinct.

puff! !!

This **** went down and fell on the ground, and you can see that there was a liquid coming out of the ground. It was not water, it was blood. The thick **** smell came out naturally and appeared in the nose and the air.

"It's blood, and the enemy is hidden underground."

As soon as Fu Hongxue's eyes were frozen, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered.

Here, those who are hiding underground obviously cannot be their own people, and all their soldiers are concentrated here. No one is hiding underground. I have to say that this person's hiding ability is really superb and excellent. . Excellent enough to get people to such a short distance without generating a little alertness, with a little bit of awareness. This method of hiding is terrible.

If it's a killer, once you kill someone nearby. It's almost impossible to avoid it.

"Oh, the old man still picked out a ground mouse."

The old farmer was weird and dug up the underground corpses together. All I saw was that the **** was on the corpse's head, which was covered by the middle spirit. Once the **** went down, it died. It can be seen from the expression on the corpse that it was unbelievable. I did not expect that I would hide in the ground, but would still die in the hands of an inconspicuous farmer, or was strangled by a hoe.

This is simply the injustice of death, the injustice of death.

His unwillingness was completely revealed in his face.

"Scorpion people!"

While the corpses were being picked up, Yi Tianxing and others secretly murmured in their hearts. The upper body is a human and the lower body is a scorpion. Its characteristics are too obvious. It is hidden in the ground. It can also do this. It is a scorpion people. Mighty, this respect is obviously not an ordinary scorpion, but a strong person at the level of fate.

But such a strong man would die under the **** of a farmer. It would not be a joke to say this.

"Not an average farmer."

Yi Tianxing and Jia Yi looked at each other and saw a dignified color in each other's eyes.

How could an average farmer kill a strong-knowledger. Even if you find a position and accidentally hit the other person, it is absolutely impossible to break the defense of a powerful person, even if it is a subconscious defense, you can make yourself inaccessible.

Moreover, that gimmick, Yi Tianxing absolutely does not believe that the strong Scorpion clan in the underground will not see or feel it. Once it is felt, it is definitely not difficult to dodge, but it is just because he has no Hiding, or in other words, he just died under such a hoe. Strange inside. Apparently it seems to be the most common gimmick, but he strangled a powerful man.

"Look at my farmer's three punches-the old cow plowing the field !!"

The old farmer seemed more excited and threw the **** in his hand and rushed forward. The momentum, just like an old cow who is plowing the field, lowered his head, worked hard, straight forward, and pulled Qu Li behind him. The farmer is powerful.

In the past, cattle were very expensive and rare, and they were all babies, even if they had raised cattle. They had to register in the government. They could n’t kill them. They served them like their ancestors. But many farmers can't expect old cattle. The number of cattle is too scarce. Many times, when cultivating the field, it is not the cattle who are cultivating the field, but the farmers themselves holding the Quli and cultivating the fields.

It is normal to treat people as cattle.

To plow, you need stamina and explosive power. This charge rushed forward like an old cow.

boom! !!

But in this rush, I saw that in the air in front, there was a violent collision sound without any warning, as if it hit some obstacle.

puff! !!

There was blood spurting on the spot. It wasn't the old farmer that spewed it, but he saw that a figure wearing black clothes was hit and even opened his mouth to bleed. Even visceral debris was sprayed out. It can be seen that this is a very beautiful elf, but the elf's body exudes a dark atmosphere, and by this collision, his eyes are closed, and there is no sound in the air.

So the old farmer was hit and killed.

"Where is this guy, and how can I stand in front of my head, Lao Nong. Now I was hit and killed by my old cow plowing the field, no wonder I was." Lao Nong looked at the elf who had fallen to the ground and made a noise. call.

"The Dark Elf, the killer in the dark, one of the best races to hide, will hide in the surroundings and be knocked out of his head, just kidding."

There was also some savings on Jia Yan's face.

Dark elf, this is an extremely scary race among the elf. Unlike the normal elf, it has a very powerful ability and is quite weird. It has always lived in the underground world. With the normal elf, that is the enemy of life and death. You die I die. The assassination technique is quite scary. This has been noticed from hiding to the neighborhood without being noticed.

A top dark elf would be killed by a farmer. This is not a joke.

"Farmer's three punches-old man cart!"

The old peasant stepped forward again, clenched his fists in both hands, and made a pair of hands that seemed to be pushing a scooter, with two fists pushing forward.

boom! !!

I only heard two muffled hums ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I only saw that the two werewolves were hit by a fist, respectively. In this smash, the two werewolves flew out in the air and were stiff in the air. , Hit the ground heavily. Without moving, apparently, he was dead.

Dead and neat.

They are also two powerful destinies.

Huh! !!

In this scene, Ye Zhiqiu also took a breath on the spot, and his eyes looked at the old farmer in shock.

Where is this farmer? This is a butcher, an executioner.

This farmer's three punches are a bit scary.

One scratched one head, one head, and one head.

Two fists, two blasted to death.

The farmer's three punches, in just a few breaths, killed four powerful men.