"Jinxia Mountain, your conscience is so bad! Lord Tangshan, look, what mountain do they give you?"

"Yes! How could they have the nerve to rent out such a broken mountain!"

The elders of Bailian Sect, Baodan Sect, and all began to attack Jinxia Mountain.

Elder Ma's face turned red.

Renting the Ninth Mountain is indeed a bit of a scam, but how could he admit it at this time?

"What's wrong with this mountain? Although it's low in spirit, it's cheap!"

"Master Tangshan, don't worry, as long as you come to my Jinxia Mountain, I will immediately vacate the best mountains in the sect and plant medicine for you."

Elder Ma hurriedly said.

A group of people were talking and fighting hard.

Tang Hao was in trouble. At this time, no matter who he promised, it seemed that it was not suitable.

Moreover, he had no intention of joining any force.

After thinking about it, he bowed and spoke.

"I have all appreciated your kindness. In Xia Tangchuan, I am just a little medicinal farmer, and I really can't afford such kindness."

"Besides, you all are so enthusiastic, I don't know who to choose! Why don't you let me consider it!"

When the elders of all the sects heard this, they nodded.

Indeed, they came too quickly and rushed over as soon as they heard the news, without giving them time to think carefully.

Joining a sect is no trivial matter!

"Master Tangshan, don't worry, you think carefully!"

They said hurriedly.

Tang Hao smiled, took out a dozen storage bags, and gave them to the elders one by one.

"Everyone, I am very careful, but I don't respect you. Please accept it. This is for your sect, and this is for your elders."

Tang Hao stuffed two for each person, one large and the other small.

The big one is one million, the small one is one hundred thousand.

When the elders opened their eyes and their eyes lit up and their smiles were open.

When they looked at Tang Hao again, they felt that the more they looked at him, the more they liked him.

This kid is upstairs!

"There will be there in the next few months!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

They were stunned and smiled even brighter.

"Master Tangshan, don't worry, if anyone bullies you in this mountain, you can sign up for me!"

"Master Tangshan, come on, I'll give you these guys, just call them whatever you want, and try hard!"

Elder Ma even pointed at Song De and others, and said boldly.

The group of people were very satisfied, but Song De and others had their heads drooped.

Damn! They are formal disciples of Jinxia Mountain, and they are actually going to run errands for a farmer. It's so embarrassing!

They gritted their teeth and prepared to die rather than surrender.

Tang Hao glanced at them and smiled, "Come on! Take this, just take it and you can do whatever you want!"

As he said that, he took out several storage bags and handed them over.

When they opened it, they trembled all over and knelt directly.

"elder brother!"

"Thank you, brother!"

They respectfully, bowed and gave a big gift.

At this time, they all threw all their integrity and pride into the nine-level sky.

What integrity, can these things be eaten?

What's wrong with farmers? As long as you have money, it's fine!

After a while, the crowd slowly retreated.

The news came back to Dajing City, and the city was in full bloom again.

The elders of several major sects all went out to fight for the medicinal peasant, and finally they spoke out unanimously, whoever dared to touch that guy would be against them and all sects.

Everyone looked dazed when they heard this.

If someone doesn't know, they will think they are fighting for some genius!

In fact, he is just a medicinal farmer, farmer.

"This guy is amazing!"

They all sighed.

Medicine farmers have always been synonymous with poor and unprosperousness, but this one has grown a world of talent by farming and has become a hot talent.

This is the first time.

"Hi! The reason for robbing him is not for money! Who cares about him if you don't have money!"

"No matter how rich that kid is, what can he do? Can he still become a master? Farmers are farmers and cannot make a comeback. After all, strength is the most important thing."

Many people also feel sad and very upset.

That evening, Tang Hao went down the mountain again and came to the eighth mountain.

After shaking the bell in front of the mountain gate, the Lord of Bashan came down quickly.

When he saw Tang Hao, he was stunned.

"Nine... Lord of Tangshan!"

He shouted, a little restrained.

Now the Lord of Tangshan has a different status. He has become the most popular figure in this mountain and is treated by a group of powerful people who have made babies. He is a big figure that he needs to look up to.

When he remembered that he had ridiculed this person before, he felt a little nervous.

This person is not here to settle the score!

Thinking of this, he became even more nervous.

"Master Wangshan!"

Tang Hao smiled and called out.

The Eighth Mountain Lord has a very simple name, and is called Wang Er.

"Master Tangshan, is there anything wrong?" Wang Er said nervously.

Seeing his thoughts, Tang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not because I'm asking for trouble. I have something to do. I want to discuss with you and other mountain owners."

Wang Er was stunned again.

Just as he was stunned, Tang Hao had turned around and walked away, ringing the bells of each mountain.

After a while, the mountain masters came down one by one and were stunned when they saw Tang Hao.

At the foot of the first mountain, there was a pavilion, and a group of people gathered in the pavilion.

"Master Tangshan, what are you going to discuss with us?"

The fat man from the Sixth Mountain couldn't help asking.

His surname is Qi, and everyone else calls him Fatty Qi.

"That's right, of course it's a good thing!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

"Good thing?"

The group of people were stunned.

They really couldn't think of any good things about this Tangshan Lord could discuss with them.

"Do you... want to make a lot of money?" Tang Hao said.

"Hi! Who doesn't want it? But, can you make a profit?" Fatty Qi smiled bitterly.

"We are medicinal farmers. If we work hard for a whole year, we won't make much money!" Wang Er also said, "Of course, you are an exception!"

Tang Hao nodded and said, "Our medicinal farmers have indeed low incomes and low status. They have always been looked down upon! They are rolled down every day."

"Not it! You have no status at all! Anyone can step on it!"

They immediately said indignantly.

All the medicinal farmers have been holding this breath for a long time.
To be continued...