There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 437: The gentleman’s revenge is not overnight

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This face looks like a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which is naturally a square.

A sand sculpture was scolded by an animal,

How can I bear it!

Fangzheng made a decisive move, and as a result, there was this scene in front of him.

He was blasted by a goat.

"Fang Zheng, what are you doing at the entrance of the camp?" A familiar voice came from butcher Zhang.

Fang Zheng also saw Yiyi beside Zhang Tufu, and Xiao Hei who was gloating.

At this time, Butcher Zhang, looking at the entrance of the camp and Fang Zheng with a swollen goat liver, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know Fang Zheng.

This kid is not serious wherever he goes.

Net made trouble for him.

But it doesn't matter, he wants to let Fang Zheng let go, and he is really worried that Fang Zheng will cause him any trouble again.

According to Fang Zheng's moral character, this is really possible.

Zhang Tufu's face was dark, and he looked at Fang Zheng with some headache. He seemed to have felt that he was going to be ashamed in the same trade with Fang Zheng.

"Butcher Zhang."

"Yiyi, Xiaohei."

Fang Zheng was delighted, and it was rare that he finally met an acquaintance in the camp.

Yiyi was also shining violently with two groups of light in his eyes, looking at Fang Zheng in surprise.

The butcher Zhang was dark, and quickly called Fang Zheng back. Fang Zheng looked unwillingly at the goat that was tied to the village entrance, and that goat obviously didn't want to let Fang Zheng go, but wanted to chase him aggressively, reporting that it was slapped. Bald vengeance.

The butcher Zhang, who has always been taciturn, glanced at the goat with a headache: "He is a person who is favored by Mr. Fu. The young man is ignorant, so let's give Mr. Fu a face."

Tufu Zhang pointed to the square.

The goat, who was still reluctant, shook his head a few times, and after ManMan called a few times, he lowered his head and gnawed at the little carrots in the basket beside him.

Listening to Butcher Zhang’s tone, the origin of this goat seems to be very big?

You have to move out Mr. Fu’s name to be able to hold it down?

If it weren’t for him, even his current physique would be bruised and swollen by a sheep’s hoof, and Fang Zheng would go to heal his wool in the morning.

Mainly in the camp, there are many people with mixed eyes, and Fang Zheng did not dare to display the golden bell, otherwise he can carry it for a few more seconds...

After Fang Zheng was called away by Tufu Zhang, the people around him who couldn't be seen as noisy also dispersed one after another.

"Brother Bing, you have worked so hard along the way. You don't need Bing brother to lead the way in the next way." Fang Zheng said politely to the soldier who had been leading him.

The soldier's face still has a youthful and immature air. He has a thin face and a little embarrassedly said: "I just turned eighteen this year, younger than you."

At this time, Fang Zheng, with a swollen nose and swollen nose, said solemnly: "It's okay, it's okay. I was born to adore soldiers. The name Bingge has nothing to do with age, but a respectful name from my heart."

"When there is a flood, there are soldiers at the front line! When there is an earthquake, there are soldiers at the front line! When there is a fire, there are soldiers at the front line! There are soldiers at the front line when defending the country. On the front line! Defending the border is on the hard border and the soldiers are on the front line!"

"Thanks, thank you." The soldier was shy, was embarrassed by Fang Zheng, his ears were red, he held back for a long time, but he could not organize his language well, and finally he stood upright and respected Fang Zheng with the most standard military salute. Thank Fang Zheng for his understanding of the soldiers.

……

Next, Fang Zheng left with Tufu Zhang and temporarily lived in Tufu Zhang’s residence, where Yi Yi and Xiao Hei also lived recently.

There are a lot of vacant houses in the village now.

After the compensation is paid, the entire village will be government property.

So all the houses here are freely allocated.

After a period of greetings and caring for Xia Yiyi and Xiao Hei, Fang Zheng was unwilling to slap on the side of Butcher Zhang to the bottom of the goat at the entrance of the village.

"You should know that there are nine major day tour envoys in our country, guarding the frontiers in various places to frighten the international masters, right?" Zhang Tufu began to introduce the origin of the goat.

"The sheep at the entrance of the camp was raised by one of the day tour envoys."

"This sheep has a mysterious background. Do you remember that Mr. Fu was not in the store last time when you were over? Mr. Fu was looking for a Japanese tour operator to borrow this sheep. This sheep has existed longer than a dynasty. It’s still a long time away, and being familiar with the blessed land will help us explore the blessed land."

"Day tour envoy?"

Unexpectedly, he was on the liver with the pets or mounts of the day tour envoy today. If the day tour envoy knew that he had bald his pet or mount, would he ask him to touch porcelain?

But Fang Zheng immediately asked in surprise: "Mr. Fu is also a Japanese tour envoy?"

"No." Zhang Tufu glanced at Fang Zheng and shook his head to answer.

"But Mr. Fu has some old friendships with the Japanese tour envoy, and his personal relationship is good."

Speaking of Mr. Fu, Fang Zheng remembered one more thing. He looked around and curiously asked Zhang Tufu: "Why didn't I see Mr. Fu here?"

According to Zhang Tufu, both Mr. Fu and Zuo Qianhu will stay in the city to preside over the overall situation. Only when these two masters are in the city can people be assured.

We must not let Zhoushi fall into a defensive vacancy because of the opening of Fortune Land.

There are still millions of civilians living in the city.

The safety of these millions of civilians is far greater than the importance of the blessed land.

Fang Zheng and Zhang Tufu exchanged greetings for a while, he returned to the room he had been arranged for, and poured out a lot of things from his travel backpack.

In addition to a large bag of several kilograms of donkey glue and donkey glue, there are also charging cables, charging plugs, power strip wires, mobile charging treasures, spare mobile phones and so on.

He also took out a Taoist robe.

It's the set of the old **** stick.

Blessed land is dangerous and unknown. Naturally, we must be fully prepared.

He hasn't forgotten the ancestral preaching robe on the old **** stick on the imperial hanger.

He rented it for two hundred yuan a day from the old **** stick, so the old **** stick was so happy.

In addition to the Taoist robe, there are also a few wads of Yin and Virtuous coins.

Gao Shuhua once told him that Mingbi is of great use in the blessed land.

There is also a well-wrapped bag. When you open the wrapped bag, there are five fortune incense brought by Founder.

The gentleman's revenge is not overnight!

Fang Zheng looked at himself with a bruised nose and swollen face in the selfie, and his heart was ruthless: "This goat raised by a day trip can't be beaten, but I have good luck."

"According to the urinary **** of fortune incense, I burned incense at that goat, but I didn't believe that it won't die."

"Yiyi, you have to keep this matter secret, don't tell Butcher Zhang that I am looking for revenge on that goat..."

Fangzheng took a moment, and when he was alone, he planned to strengthen his luck first, and then seek revenge on the goat at the entrance of the village.

……

The entrance of the village.

The goat was chewing the carrot in his mouth leisurely, calling Man~Man~~ from time to time

Suddenly, from the corner of the goat's eyes, Fang Zheng saw a person coming from a distance again, still holding a handful of incense in his hand.

At this time, even the soldiers at the gate of the camp, although still holding on to their posts, couldn't help but look surprised at Fang Zheng.

Why is this young man who can quarrel with a sheep come again?

Holding the incense inexplicably in your hand?

Are you going to burn incense for the sheep?