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Chapter 72 Farmhouse, Situ Wanli

"Korean is still too small. Damn Tian Meng, I was useless to support him so much at the beginning, but I only gave me such a boring place." He muttered indignantly, and Situ Wanli walked into the room.

However, the next moment, the expression on his face changed.

"Bang..."

"The Lord of Qianlong Hall, Situ Wanli..."

A hand gently patted Situ Wanli's shoulder. The faint sound in this quiet night sky was like a thunder thunder that exploded in Situ Wanli's heart.

Situ Wanli subconsciously wanted to resist, but the palm of his hand pressed down like a hill, and his shoulders could not move at all.

The true energy in the body was even sealed in an instant.

Expert.

"Who you are, you can discuss anything." Situ Wanli became honest all of a sudden, his heart turned like lightning, thinking about the way to escape, and spoke.

"Rumor, people in the farmer have bodies that are invincible with all poisons. Today I want to try it. Is this rumor true or false?" As the deep voice sounded, a cold breath suddenly penetrated into Situ Wanli's body from behind.

"Your Mightiness……"

"ah……"

As soon as Situ Wanli spoke, he felt a strange itch rising in his body, like small insects in his skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and the violent itch rose from all parts of his body, making him scream in an instant.

The hands on his shoulders had been released at some point. Situ Wanli's body fell to the ground for a lifetime, rolling around, and his hands kept scratching his body, and soon turned himself into a bloody man.

In the shadow, Ling Chen looked at this scene with a faint expression.

The enslavement of Situ Wanli was for the farmers.

Sweet potatoes were produced in the treasure chest this morning. This is a strategic resource for the Qin Kingdom to unify the world in the future. There must be no mistakes.

The inheritance of the farm family comes from his ancestor Shennong. Although it has developed more like a sect gang in recent years, some of the direct inheritances have not been lost.

When it comes to farming, farmers are absolutely the first in this era.

However, the peasants have always been resisting Qin. Twenty years ago, Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was besieged to death by the six elders of the peasants.

Of course, the farmer's strength was greatly reduced, and Bai Qi was severely injured.

For twenty years, the relationship between the peasant family and Qin State has always been hostile. It was impossible for Ling Chen to convince the peasant people to help him farm.

Therefore, we can only do other methods, and the closest thing to Ling Chen is Situ Wanli, the owner of the farmer Qianlong Hall.

This is a gambler who enjoys gambling and has a strange sense of smell about the situation. More importantly, Situ Wanli cherishes his life and is also very conscious of the current affairs. In layman's terms, he is just a timid fence-bearer.

Ling Chen controlled such a person without any psychological pressure.

Just like the enslaved jade tiger, Ling Chen quietly watched Situ Wanli suffer, begging for mercy, begging for mercy, begging for mercy, scolding... until he was numb and dying, he took action to stop the life and death talisman, and at the same time he used the Sacred Heart Art to recover his physical injuries.

Then, according to this process, he allowed Situ Wanli to experience the feeling of life being worse than death twice, and was sure that he had buried his fear in his soul before he stopped.

At this point, Situ Wanli was like an emerald tiger, completely afraid of Ling Chen. His eyes were filled with fear when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a devil.

Without caring about the other party's eyes, Ling Chen ordered him some things and left.

"Qin State."
Chapter completed!
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