Chapter 171 Night Battle at Biyou Village! (Second Update)

Just as Zhou Fengliu finished lunch, the other temporary workers in the village were also making final preparations:

Huazhong's Clarinet was tidying up the launcher on his wrist.

Lao Meng in the northwest was sitting on a small bench looking at the direction of Chen Duo's house in silence.

Qiu'er in the southwest took out a "big treasure" to deal with the battle in the evening.

Xiao Zizai in the south of China quietly cleaned himself up in the house.

His expression was not very good. It can be seen that he was very depressed that he could not kill anyone in the battle in the evening.

He even regretted dismembering Zhao Guizhen too early, which made the fun of tonight less.

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The sunset fell into the mountains, and the night gradually occupied the sky.

The wind tonight was very strong, and the moonlight suppressed by the black clouds was very suitable for making trouble. It was just as the saying "the moon was dark and the wind was high". A big drama unique to Biyou Village was about to be staged.

The name of this big drama is: Night Battle of Biyou Village.

Leading actors: Zhou Fengliu, temporary workers from the six major districts of the company, and the top talents of Biyou Village.

This drama was not straightforward, but had one climax after another, which overwhelmed everyone in Biyou Village.

Zhang Chulan took the lead and came to the end of the village where the self-cultivation furnace was located to involve Ma Xianhong.

"Old Ma, have you finished this big thing?" Zhang Chulan said as he looked at the huge self-cultivation furnace in front of him.

"Yeah... It's just a matter of testing." Ma Xianhong glanced at Zhang Chulan, paused, and then said:

"Zhang Chulan, I admire your patience. You know that I can't hand over Chen Duo, but you can still persuade me every day..."

Old Ma is an honest man.

Until now, he still thought that Nadutong sent so many people here for Chen Duo.

Listening to Ma Xianhong's heartless words, Zhang Chulan couldn't bear to fool him anymore, but in order to delay time, he could only continue to say:

"Old Ma, I really don't want to see you and the company get so upset because of Chen Duo. Seriously, the company has been paying attention to you since you took in Chen Duo."

"The reason why they haven't taken action is because the company has a high opinion of you. They don't want to get upset with you and even want to make friends with you."

"Old Ma, stop it... It's really not worth it to get into this for Chen Duo."

Listening to Zhang Chulan's dissuasion again, Ma Xianhong still insisted on his own attitude:

"You ask me to stop, and I can stop? Who do you think you are?"

"I'm not your uncle." Zhang Chulan said unscrupulously.

"You mention it again?" Ma Xianhong felt bad when he heard the title of uncle.

They are obviously about the same age, but Zhang Chulan, this thief, took advantage of him.

From the generation of his great grandfather Ma Benzai and Zhang Chulan's grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, they were sworn brothers. In the end, Zhang Chulan was older than him, which made Zhang Chulan call him nephew.

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Dingling——

When Zhang Chulan was still trying to negotiate, Ma Xianhong heard the ringing of the phone.

Seeing him answer a call, he learned about the temporary workers' attack.

"Zhang Chulan, how can you stay with me so late today? You are planning to attack, right?"

"Do you think you can stop them?"

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was about to attack, Zhang Chulan shrugged:

"Old Ma, this has nothing to do with me. I still want to solve the problem through peaceful negotiations. As for those people... I have said that they are all crazy. If things go wrong, they will go crazy..."

"Oh? Is that so? Then I will go and catch them now." Ma Xianhong glanced at Zhang Chulan and was about to leave.

"Old Ma, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but do you have so little confidence in the strength of your superiors? A village of people can't beat four or five of them?"

Zhang Chulan used the Kun Jiang method.

"I can see that too. After tonight, no matter who wins or loses, it's hard for us uncles and nephews to talk openly like today. Just wait here for a while until your superiors and them have a result, and then it's not too late for you to take action."

"..."

Facing Zhang Chulan's Kun Jiang method, Old Ma, a kind and honest man, was silent for a few seconds.

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The scene changed.

The other superiors in Biyou Village also received Ma Xianhong's order and prepared to rush to Chen Duo's house to provide support.

In the room on the side of the kitchen, Fu Rong, who had just answered the phone, hurriedly changed her clothes.

"It's so annoying. Why fight in the middle of the night? I cook every day, and I can finally rest at night, but I have to fight at night!"

Fu Rong complained and then picked up her two sharp knives to provide support.

She had already prepared for this battle that would happen sooner or later. As long as she didn't fight Zhou Fengliu, she could fight anyone on equal terms.

She had just walked out of the door and saw a familiar figure wandering in the night. It was very dark and there was no light in the village.

She saw that the figure looked familiar and judged that it should be an outsider.

After two seconds of vague identification, she felt that the other party was really not from the village. Fu Rong casually made a flat attack and threw out a sword energy to test the water...

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At this moment, Zhou Fengliu, the commander of this operation, was yawning and walking in Biyou Village, sighing about the difficulty of earning overtime pay.

Before he finished sighing, he felt a chill coming from behind. He was sensitive and immediately felt that someone was attacking him. At the moment he turned around, he used the skill to connect and transform.

Instantly, Zhou Fengliu's figure began to become ethereal. With the movement of Qi, he drew a circle with his hands, and the surrounding position also twisted, catching a flying Qi blade firmly.

In the force field like a swamp, the power of this Qi blade was completely neutralized.

"Young man has no martial ethics and bullies a young comrade in his twenties. I advise you to learn your lesson. Don't you like sneak attacks? Then I'll give it back to you."

Zhou Fengliu pushed the Qi blade back while speaking.

"???"

Seeing that the sword energy that had just been cut out flew back at a faster speed, Fu Rong was a little confused.

What's going on? Why did it fly back again?

She quickly cut out several more sword energies to stop the rebounded sword energy.

In the night, she looked at the other party in the distance with a little breathlessness.

What's going on?

I always feel that the voice of that person just now has been heard before?

Could it be one of us?

"The one on the other side! Tell me your name! I don't kill nameless people!" Fu Rong asked the other party.

"?"

This voice...

Why does it sound so familiar?

Zhou Fengliu heard the voice on the other side, and the more he listened, the more familiar it felt.

Wait...

"Rongzi?"

The moment she heard the name Rongzi, Fu Rong's expression froze at that moment.

In this not-so-big or small Biyou Village, there is only one person who can call her Fu Rong like this.

"The God of Fighting" and "Professional Freeloader" Zhou Fengliu.

No way?

I just went out and I ran into an S-level opponent?

What luck!

Fu Rong wanted to cry but had no tears.

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