Tukhanov stood still.

Zhao Gangjun stood in front of him, breathing heavily.

Several consecutive Tiger Roaring Fists consumed more than two-thirds of the internal energy in Zhao Gangjun's body.

Despite the huge consumption of internal energy, Zhao Gangjun had a smile on his face.

puff!

Tukhanov's mouth began to spurt blood.

Blood sprayed on the big knife in front of him.

"This knife is really good!"

Zhao Gangjun stretched out his hand, flexed his fingers, and touched the blade.

Card wipe.

There was a crisp sound.

A crack appeared on my body.

Immediately, the second crack and the third crack appeared.

In just the blink of an eye, countless cracks appeared on the blade.

Crackling.

The weapon that Tukhanov was famous for shattered into hundreds of small pieces under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

In Tukhanov's hand, only the handle of the knife was left.

boom.

Tukhanov knelt on the ground, then fell face down.

Zhao Gangrong grabbed Tukhanov.

At this moment, gunshots rang out.

Countless bullets were fired at Zhao Gangjun.

At the same time as the gunfire sounded, screams also sounded.

Zhao Gangjun jumped slightly, dodged a hail of bullets, then landed on the ground and turned around.

I saw that the few Russians who fired were submerged in the sea of ​​villagers.

They originally aimed their guns at the villagers, but they didn't expect Zhao Gangjun to kill Tukhanov, so they turned their guns around and planned to attack Zhao Gangjun secretly. However, they forgot that the villagers in Guiling Village were all masters.

, when they turned their guns, the villagers of Guiling Village, led by Ka Lengzi, directly killed these Russians.

Zhao Gangjun carried the half-dead Tukhanov to the village chief, then threw Tukhanov on the ground and said, "If you want to ask the village chief, please ask."

The village chief nodded and said, "Thank you, Zhao Gangjun."

"Does the village chief know my name?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.

"You abducted our villagers. If I don't even know your name, then this village chief is too unqualified." The village chief shook his head and said, "We will discuss your matter later. Now let's ask this question first."

Ghost guy."

After saying that, the village chief lifted Tukhanov up, then pinched Tukhanov's mouth and said, "Tell me, who wants to destroy my Ghost Village."

Tukhanov's consciousness slowly came to his senses, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his mouth.

"You, Ghost Village, have robbed our wealth, you will definitely die, you will all die!"

The village chief frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"My great master will avenge me."

After Tukhanov finished speaking, he suddenly clenched his fist fiercely.

Then, Tukhanov rolled his eyes and died.

"Using inner energy to break your heart! That's cruel!"

Zhao Gangjun said.

"Take it down and bury it."

The village chief let go of his hand and said to Zhao Gangjun, "Little friend Zhao Gangjun, come with me."

After saying that, the village chief turned around and walked towards the center of the village.

"Ka Lengzi, let's go."

Zhao Gangjun put his arm around Ka Lengzi's shoulders and followed the village chief.

The other people in the village looked at each other.

Their faces are still full of shock.

That powerful and arrogant man was so easily killed by the friend that Ka Lengzi brought back...

Who is Ka Lengzi’s friend?

Ma Tao's face could no longer be described as pale, his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Ma Ru's eyes flashed, as if she was thinking about something. After Zhao Gangjun and others walked away, Ma Ru quietly walked towards the center of the village.

Other people in the village also followed and walked to the center of the village.

They all want to find out who that young man is?

Of course, most of these people are women.

In this village that advocates martial arts, a good-looking man who can fight is definitely the dream lover of all the village girls.

At this time, Zhao Gangjun did not know that he had instantly become the new male god of Guiling Village, the village grass.

If Zhao Gangjun knew that he was so popular, he might have stayed in this village for a few more days to feel the enthusiasm of the village girls.

I followed the village chief to the center of the village. The village chief's home is located in the center of the village.

The village chief's home is very simple and simple.

"What's this?!"

Zhao Gangjun looked at the glass bottles all over the wall in surprise.

"Stamina Potion."

The village chief said, sat on the shoulder, crossed his legs, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said, "Sit down."

Zhao Gangjun also sat on the kang in a decent manner. As a southerner, this was the first time for him to see such a thing as a kang.

"Ka Lengzi, go make a pot of tea and come over."

The village chief said.

"Well, okay!"

Ka Lengzi nodded and picked up the kettle to get water.

From time to time, the sound of people talking could be heard outside the house. It seemed that many people were gathered around the village chief's house.

"Grandpa Village Chief, why do you have so many physical potions?" Zhao Gangjun asked curiously.

This physical strength potion, as the name suggests, enhances a person's physical strength. It is somewhat similar to a stimulant. It can increase your physical strength in a short period of time, allowing you to easily become a three times a night man.

Of course, this kind of potion is not very useful for warriors, because the body metabolism of warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so even if they take physical strength potion, to achieve the increasing effect of ordinary people, at least dozens of bottles must be consumed, and

Zhao Gangjun, that would have to be eaten by at least a cartload of food to be useful. Not to mention strengthening his physical strength, Zhao Gangjun would be strangled to death.

"Come to think of it, this should be the reason why they want to destroy our Ghost Village."

The village chief looked at the bottles and said.

"oh?"

Zhao Gangjun asked curiously, "Why?"

"That's a stamina potion, the simplest stamina potion."

The village chief said, "They are all available in the market. A bottle costs about 1,000 yuan. Every household in our house has this kind of physical strength potion. Do you know why?"

"Is it possible that people here have a strong demand?" Zhao Gangjun said.

"need?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened and he said, "Of course not!"

"why?"

"Because of our water!"

The village chief said, "When you came in just now, did you see the well in front of my house?"

"I saw it."

"That well has existed for nearly a thousand years."
To be continued...