The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 374: The country is picturesque

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, and said: "Zhang has never said that his spiritual treasure can defeat the Black Demon God, but your family members are also out of trust. Zhang should bear certain responsibilities and pay a certain amount of compensation. ."

Zhang Ye's words are reasonable, neither humble nor overbearing, but those who come to ask for an explanation can't listen to them: "Compensation? Will compensation make my family strong and resurrected?"

"Your Lingbao can't defeat the Black Demon God, then what kind of black-hearted advertisement are you playing!"

"Smashed his shop!"

These remarks are unreasonable, but people are dead, and no one thinks about these unreasonable places. People are excited, and when they talk, some people come up to smash the shop.

Although Zhang Ye felt sympathy, it did not mean that he was a soft persimmon to be handled. Zhang Ye swept away his sleeves, and the waves of anger rolled directly to the ground the thugs who were close to the blacksmith's shop.

"Zhang Ye killed someone!"

"Where is the law of killing people and paying their lives, debts and money?"

Everyone didn't dare to get closer, but they were crying and reprimanded. Seeing that, they could not wait for Zhang Yesheng to eat his flesh!

Zhang Ye knows that this conflict is strange, but it is just a disciplinary action. At this moment, he is also a little frustrated: "Zhang said that I will bear certain responsibility for this matter, but if anyone dares to open Zhang's shop, don't blame Zhang. Someone is cruel!"

With a loud sound, Zhang Ye cut off a piece of spirit treasure with his bare hands, frightening everyone's backs, and even if he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

Zhang Ye saw that everyone was only making trouble outside the shop, and he didn't dare to do any more, so he turned back to the shop. At this moment, he was in no mood, and the customers hesitated, Zhang Ye simply closed the shop and suspended business, and waited until the matter was resolved.

Su Jin persuaded Zhang Ye a few words, and then said: "Husband, this matter is a bit weird. A few days ago, it was clear that your spirit treasure was not good enough to kill the Black Demon God, but in the blink of an eye he became husband's again. Lingbao can kill the Black Demon God..."

Su Jin frowned, she was smart, and she also thought of what Zhang Ye thought.

Zhang Ye nodded: "I will find out about this matter."

Zhang Ye's previous statement of assuming responsibility is not only to pay a certain amount of compensation, but also to find out the black hand behind the scenes is what Zhang Ye needs to do.

Furthermore, Zhang Ye dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

As for how to check, Zhang Ye and his wife have a simple way. Unfolding the spiritual mind can cover the entire City of Hope.

Some people set up formations to prevent divine intent from snooping, but how can they stop Zhang Ye's divine intent, both inside and outside the city are under Zhang Ye's surveillance.

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"Brother, I just chew my tongue. I never thought that this money could be made so easily..." Somewhere in the yard, a fat man of Mahayana period, not even an immortal, just an ordinary monk. The famous thin bamboo pole stopped him by drinking: "You can't die!"

The thin bamboo pole looked around suspiciously: "Never mention this in the future!"

The fat man said: "Big brother, you are too timid. We know this. You know me. Who knows? Besides, if others know it, we just chew Tap the root of your tongue, and it didn't cause any trouble..."

The thin bamboo pole looked like he hated iron but couldn't make steel. He looked around again and then set up the next formation. Then he said: "You know, Master Zhang Ye's shop was almost smashed today."

The fat man is puzzled: "I heard, but what does this matter have to do with us?"

"Think about it, if it weren't for us to start, it wouldn't cause others to rebut, insisting that Zhang Ye's Lingbao can kill the Black Demon God, and it has caused such a disaster." Thin Zhugan's face was embarrassed.

"Those people trust Zhang Ye blindly. They deserve it if they die. What do they do with me!" The fat man was a little dissatisfied, but the thin bamboo pole slapped it off the face and said, "Anyway, don't talk about it again, otherwise you and me A catastrophe is imminent."

When the fat man saw the thin bamboo pole get angry, he had to respond. But he thought to his heart, Zhang Ye is not a god, how could he know a little like us.

Thinking about this, the fat man was about to go back to the house to rest. Just turning around, a man and a woman stood there. The male sword eyebrows and star eyes, Kong Wu is powerful; the female is simple, elegant and holy, beautiful as a fairy.

The fat man was silly for a moment, and he reacted immediately. The two men came to the rear silently, without the slightest alert, indicating that this is a high-level immortal.

The thin bamboo pole is good at accidents, and bowed in front of the fat man: "I don't know that the immortal will come here, and the little one will be welcome, please forgive me."

The people who came were Zhang Ye and Su Jin. They covered the entire city and outside the city with their spiritual thoughts, filtering everyone, and the conversation between the thin bamboo pole and the fat man attracted Zhang Ye's attention.

Zhang Ye had no ink marks, so he went straight ahead: "I am Zhang Ye. I heard that this matter is related to you."

The thin bamboo pole glared fiercely at the fat man, telling you not to show off. Immortal emperor can listen to all directions, and there will be problems if you say it.

The thin bamboo pole bite the bullet and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that it is Master Zhang, who has been admiring for a long time. It is just what Master Zhang said. What is it? The villain doesn't know..."

Zhang Ye saw the thin bamboo stick pretending to be confused. With a single finger, the thin bamboo stick’s left hand exploded into blood mist. The thin bamboo stick cried out in pain, and knelt down with a plop: "Master Zhang, you don’t know how Caused such consequences......"

The thin bamboo pole didn't dare to conceal anything, and told Zhang Ye about it.

It turns out that the thin bamboo poles are the natives of the Zhenwu world. After the arrival of the heavens and humans, they broke the original balance. The lives of their ordinary monks were not as moisturized as before, and they had to do some trivial work.

The thin bamboo pole and his fat brother are in this area outside the city, helping people run errands, reselling some gadgets, and the days are going to pass.

However, two days ago, a big boss in the city found them. As long as they asked them to say something bad about Zhang Ye, they could get a lot of benefits.

Though the thin bamboo pole is in awe of Zhang Ye, there are so many people in the Zhenwu world. So in accordance with the requirements of the big boss in that city, he chewed his tongue around, saying that Zhang Ye's Lingbao could not kill the Black Demon God.

The thin bamboo pole can only explain these things. As for the big boss from that city, the thin bamboo pole does not know his identity, and only describes his appearance.

Zhang Ye asked repeatedly, knowing that the two did not hide it, so he had to let it go for the time being. After all, they didn't know that it would be involved in the following things, and Zhang Ye's abolished one of his arms, it was even.

"Husband, I suspect that the messenger in that city is not showing his true colors. Even if we enter the city, I am afraid we will not be able to find him." Su Jin said.

Zhang Ye nodded. The man only encouraged two villains to chew on his tongue, which caused Zhang Ye to have such a big trouble. The calculations are extraordinary and it is impossible to show others in his true colors. Even if Zhang Ye enters the city, I’m afraid it will be too. No master can be found.

But Zhang Ye pondered for a moment: "I came to the City of Hope, aren't there just a few offended people?"

Zhang Ye thinks it must be the hands and feet of the old woman's immortal emperors.

"But who would admit it? Is it possible to kill them all?" Su Jin gave Zhang Ye a white look. "I'm afraid Master Zhang will be completely ruined by then."

Zhang Ye doesn't care about being famous, but he is not a reckless and impulsive person. Even if he thought it was the work of the old woman and several immortal emperors, he couldn't kill everyone. After all, they are the absolute power to defend the City of Hope. If Zhang Ye kills them, then the Dark Demon God will kill him, I am afraid that the real martial world will also fall.

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Ye only felt suffocated. There was really nowhere to do it.

Su Jin couldn't come up with a solution for a while, so he was going to persuade Zhang Ye to go back, and he worked slowly.

But at this time, I suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter from the side: "Hehe, what should I do."

Zhang Ye followed his reputation and saw a 13-year-old girl sitting on a courtyard wall next to the street. Her facial features have not faded from childishness, and she is a little fatter, but if she grows in the future, she must be a national color. Tianxiang's beauty.

The little girl is wearing a light red skirt with dangling little feet, which is cute.

Su Jin was stunned to see Zhang Ye, and was annoyed. He groaned at the little girl: "Who's little girl, how can you learn to speak, leave quickly, otherwise I will spank you."

Zhang Ye heard what Su Jin meant. In fact, he didn't have any evil thoughts about this little girl. He just felt familiar, so he looked at it more.

The little girl was not frightened by Su Jin, but smiled and said: "Pretty sister, I kindly came to help, but you have to drive people away. If I let my father know, I must clean up you."

Su Jin was not really angry. He was happy when she heard the little girl’s innocent words, but then she felt sour again. When she was little~IndoMTL.com~Daddy was protecting him everywhere, But when he gets older, dad is like a different person...

Su Jin felt sad, Zhang Ye knew what she wanted, took her hand, soothed a few words, and then said to the little girl: "Little girl, you say come and help, do you know what trouble your uncle is having now? ?"

I couldn't feel the little girl's cultivation level, she was not an ordinary person, so Zhang Ye asked patiently. As for Zhang Ye calling himself an uncle, he didn't want Su Jin to misunderstand him. After all, he seemed to be very affectionate.

The little girl giggled and smiled in a flashy smile: "Of course I know that my uncle is in trouble. Master Zhang was framed by someone splashing dirty water, and I don't know how to find the man behind the scenes, so I was very confused."

The previous conversation between Zhang Ye and Su Jin must have been heard by the little girl, but she didn't mention her identity and specific troubles, but the little girl knew it perfectly.

Zhang Ye had some doubts that the little girl was an enemy or a friend, and said severely: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Who is your Excellency?" The little girl learned Zhang Ye's old-fashioned tone, giggling and making Su Jin also amused.

The little girl laughed for a moment, and thoughtfully: "Master Zhang thinks that the little girl is the man behind you? If I really are the man behind the scenes, I won't jump out stupidly."

When Zhang Ye heard it, it was the same reason, and she had no grievances with this little girl, and there was no reason why she was behind the scenes.

Zhang Ye knew that he had some misunderstandings, his tone was much more relaxed, and he asked: "What is the method your Excellency said?"

"Slow down, slow down, don't worry." The little girl shook her feet again, and then said, "Answer your first question first. If you ask who I am, then I will tell you. My name is Paint the country!"

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