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Yang Tian stood quietly aside, looking at Wu Laosan's furious look, and was speechless.

"What's wrong with Xiaotian?" Everyone in Baiyun Valley surrounded him when they saw that the situation was wrong and asked with concern.

Yang Tian shook his head and said nothing, but he already knew in his heart that Wu Laosan was going to frame him. He couldn't help but feel a little cold, "Yang Tian, ​​I kindly handed the Lingtian to you to take care of, but you made me look like this?" Wu Laosan looked angry and heartbroken, pointing at the broken Lingtian and shouting loudly.

Yang Tian just looked at him quietly, as if he was watching something ridiculous.

Wu Laosan felt a little uncomfortable by Yang Tian's eyes. He snorted, pointed at Yang Tian's nose and cursed: "I gave you the spirit stone and asked you to take care of the spirit field, but you did this. You must be fully responsible for these losses!"

Zhou Qingmu also had a gloomy face, stared at Yang Tian fiercely, and said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​these spiritual beans were booked by a guest official in the clan. They have to be used to refine elixirs in the past few days. Now that the spiritual beans have been destroyed, the superiors blamed them. Can you bear this responsibility?"

"I can't bear it, I don't want to bear it either!" Yang Tian raised his head and said lightly.

"Hmph, do you say you will be defeated if you don't want it? What are you?" Wu Laosan spat on the ground and laughed strangely, "You ruined my spiritual field. If you lose as much as you lose, you will compensate me!"

"Oh? Who destroyed this spiritual field?" Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and pointed to the several spiritual herbs pulled up on the ground, saying, "The roots of this spiritual grass are rotten and smelly, yellow and black at the top. As far as I know, this symptoms will occur only by using the hot spring water of Hanfeng Valley to irrigate the spiritual seedlings, but Hanfeng Valley is still a distance away from here!"

"This..." Wu Laosan's face changed slightly, and it was a little unfavorable. He naturally knew what was going on. When Lingtian was sick and the yield decreased, he was afraid that the superiors would hold him accountable, so he thought of this method: first pretend to ask Yang Tian to take care of Lingtian, and then irrigate the hot spring water in the Lingtian again. Lingbei likes shade, but the hot spring water belongs to the yang heat. Under the restraint, he died suddenly on a large scale, and he could put the blame on Yang Tian.

However, Wu Laosan was smart enough to do it. Unexpectedly, Yang Tian suddenly discovered his tricks. For a moment, his face looked extremely ugly.

Everyone in the valley surrounded him when they heard the sound. Wu Laosan had always been very poor in character, and everyone knew that. At this time, he understood what was going on when he thought about it, and he showed a look of contempt. He had a bad temper and had already started to curse.

"Who knows if you are jealous of me growing spiritual beans and specially used hot spring water to destroy the spiritual field!" Wu Laosan blushed and stared at him and shouted.

Everyone showed an idiot expression!

"Enough, shut up!" Zhou Qingmu shouted loudly, glaring at Wu Laosan with a little irony. He looked at the messy spiritual field, and at most he had only 20% of his income was left. His skin twitched again. He heard that the guest had always had a bad temper. If the spiritual beans could not be delivered this time, I wonder what would happen!

With a gaze swept across everyone, Zhou Qingmu said coldly: "What are you doing around you? Go back to work!" Everyone was frightened by Zhou Qingmu's power and dispersed one after another.

After looking at Wu Laosan again, Zhou Qingmu sighed heavily. After all, he was his own nephew, so he couldn't let the superiors know about this. If that were the case, he would be afraid that he would not have a good time. After gritting his teeth, Zhou Qingmu suddenly tensed his face and shouted: "Yang Tian, ​​no matter what, this spiritual field was destroyed by your hands, and I won't make things difficult for you. You pay three times the rent this year, so let's go!"

Yang Tian's face turned a little strange. He hugged his arms, looked at Zhou Qingmu, and slowly said, "Manager Zhou, if I remember correctly, my rent will be paid fifteen years later!"

Zhou Qingmu was stunned, opened his mouth and looked embarrassed. He wiped the sweat from his head and said viciously: "Then add three more years!"

Yang Tian curled his lips and said nothing more. The spiritual fields he planted were paid back almost every year. It doesn’t matter if he pays more debts, and it doesn’t matter if he pays them for three more years.

"The spiritual field is there, and it will be harvested in the next two days. Manager Zhou will take it yourself. If it's okay, I'll leave first!" Yang Tian was too lazy to say anything.

"If you want to leave, it's not that simple. Leave three hundred spirit stones to compensate me for my spiritual field!" Wu Laosan said and grabbed Yang Tian. Seeing that Zhou Qingmu favored him, he was overjoyed. He thought that his spiritual field had almost no income, and was frustrated again. At this time, relying on Zhou Qingmu here, he wanted to get some more sweetness.

The punch was tricky and fierce, with great force and heavy force, and hit Yang Tian’s back without reservation.

As soon as the fist wind was touched, Yang Tian had already noticed it, his body suddenly tensed up and avoided it at the critical moment. However, the fist was strong and his qi and blood were still shaking.

"It turns out that it's hard to raise a villain. If you take a step back, he will be more and more frustrated!" Yang Tian turned around and saw Wu Laosan's pride after he was successful. He felt a chill and sadness. He no longer hesitated. His figure suddenly rushed forward, like a gust of wind, appeared in front of Wu Laosan. He then stuck his left hand out, grabbed Wu Laosan's arm extremely accurately, and slapped heavily to the ground.

Wu Laosan has the third level of Qi Refining, which is actually quite good in Baiyun Valley, but compared with Yang Tian, ​​who has received system guidance and practiced martial arts and magic tricks, it is really not worth mentioning. As soon as he takes action, he will be judged. Wu Laosan yelled and was thrown into a dog's mud.

"Idiot" Zhou Qingmu was so angry that he was so angry that he finally suppressed the matter. This idiot was not satisfied. In the eyes of those senior members of the family, he was just a slave. When things got big, no one could get it.

"You...you dare to hit me!" Wu Laosan didn't expect Yang Tian to hit him in front of Zhou Qingmu. He was stunned. He got up and rushed to Yang Tian again, his eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious, and he wished he could tear Yang Tian.

"Bang!"

Yang Tian was too lazy to see him, so he kicked him to the ground again and said coldly: "Wu Lao San, everyone is just thinking about living a stable life, why bother like this? If you say something more, don't blame me for being polite!"

Wu Laosan was kicked and his eyes turned black. After a long time of reaction, he cried and howled: "Uncle, he is just a waste who cannot practice. Hit me in front of you. Isn't this slap you in the face? He bullied us like this and clearly looked down on the Third Master!"

Yang Tian staggered. He had never seen such a shameless person. Who is bullying whom!

"Shut up!" Zhou Qingmu's face turned dark and he wanted to go up and kick it a few more times. However, as he had already said this, he had to cough and stepped forward and said, "Yang Tian, ​​you have some responsibility for this matter. In my opinion, let's leave fifty spirit stones first, so I can explain to the above!"

Yang Tian's face was calm, but his voice was extremely cold. He said lightly: "All the dozens of acres of spiritual fields I planted by Manager Zhou will go to get them, and I will compensate the Zhou family. As for these fifty spirit stones, I'm sorry, I can't afford it!"
Chapter completed!