"Bang bang bang..."

"Where do I get the gunshot?"

In the middle of the night, Ming Li was awakened by a burst of gunfire and sat up from the bed.

The hearing enhancement made his hearing several times stronger than usual.

The gunshot seemed to be coming from the direction of Pingshan.

The hunters in the village use hunting rifles, and the sound they make is not like this.

This sound is like a box cannon.

The weapon of Partridge Whistle is two box cannons, so Mingli is more familiar with the sounds made by box cannons.

"roar……."

"White Ape King!"

A roar came, and Mingli knew it was the White Ape King when he heard it.

Someone went to Pingshan and even had a conflict with the White Ape King.

"Geeh..." The moment he heard the angrily roar of the White Ape King, Lu Qing flapped her wings and flew towards Pingshan.

"Made, look." After putting on his clothes, Mingli went out to go downstairs, carrying the Minghong sword and heading straight for Pingshan.

It was impossible for me to be a person in the village at midnight.

There are no guns like box cannons in the entire Longyin Miao Village.

In other words, another outsider entered Pingshan.

A group of local masters from Tanzhou came three months ago and came to Pingshan Yuan’s tomb.

Unfortunately, the earthquake occurred in Pingshan, which collapsed the entire mountain. These native masters found nothing in Pingshan.

I don’t know who came this time, and if it was also for Pingshan.

"roar……."

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mingli carried the Minghong sword and shuttled through the deep mountains and forests at an extremely fast speed.

Nu Qing was one step faster than him and had already met with the White Ape King.

From the White Ape King's roar, Li knew that the White Ape King was very angry at this moment.

"Mad, what kind of monster is this!"

"I've never died after being shot so many times."

"Help, help, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"ah……."

When Ming Li arrived at the scene, what caught his eye was a very bloody scene.

A corpse was thrown into two by the White Ape King on the ground.

Next to it was an unlucky guy who had his head blown over.

The remaining three people were still alive, and they were slumping on the ground and staring at the White Ape King in horror.

After seeing Mingli coming, these three guys kept calling for help at Mingli.

"Bang..." Nu Qing suffocated a guy who had climbed up from the ground with her wings.

"White Ape."

Ming Li walked towards the White Ape King, what did these guys do to make the White Ape King so violent.

"roar……!"

"Master Chicken, what does it say?"

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What a fuck." Ming Li finally knew why the White Ape King was crazy.

These ignorant guys actually beat the little white ape who was dependent on the White Ape King to death.

These guys are so fucking damn.

"Help, help..."

"Help?" Ming Li glanced at the three of them and turned around and left.

After a while, screams and painful screams sounded behind him.

Previously, an earthquake occurred in Pingshan, and most of the White Ape family was killed and injured. Later, they were swallowed by black flying insects, leaving only the White Ape King and a little white ape dependent on each other.

Now, the little white ape has also been killed by these guys, leaving only the White Ape King alone and helpless.

It is conceivable how painful the White Ape King should be in his heart at this moment.

"After the matter is settled, come down the mountain to find me."

"roar……!"

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I'm waiting for you at home."

The White Ape King was shot several times. If the bullet was not removed in time, the wound would become infected and suppurated.

Mingli knew that the White Ape King had no intention of dealing with the wound now, so she asked it to deal with the little White Ape's funeral, went down the mountain to find him, and asked Nu Qing to look at the White Ape King so that it would not be able to think about it and seek a short-sighted view.

………

After returning home, Mingli couldn't sleep because of the White Ape King.

It has been a week since I returned from southern Yunnan.

Two days ago, Mingli spent the first Spring Festival to come to this world.

Chen Yulou said that he knew a skilled craftsman who could peel the Yunchen Bead from King Xian's head. He didn't know what the situation is now, and whether the Yunchen Bead had successfully peeled the Yunchen Bead from King Xian's head.

There is also Hua Ling. I haven’t seen this girl for so many days, so I miss her very much.

I don’t know if this girl is the same as him and can’t sleep.

After two punches, the sky slowly began to brighten.

I guess Liu Min'er, Rong Bao, Xiaopang and others are coming soon, Ming Li finishes his work and washes up.

Not long after, a large group of little guys ran over, with twenty of them all, all of them young men and girls under the age of fifteen in the village.

These are all his disciples and mainstays of the Bajis of Longyin Miao Village in western Hunan.

There must be no way to put so many people in the yard, and now the practice site has been changed to a large courtyard in the center of the village.

When these little guys practice, many people from the village will come to watch.

Now everyone in the village knows that the stupid son of Lao Yao peasant has real skills, which is even more powerful than his.

Recently, Mingli's status in the village has risen so much.

Although he has a relatively short generation, he can't help but have several young guys with higher generations than him call him master.

In the past, others called him a fool, but even after he got better, there would still be someone calling him that.

Those who don’t call him fools are also for the sake of his cheap father, old medicine farmers. After all, old medicine farmers are the best doctors in the village, and the people in the entire Longyin Miao Village have basically received the favor of old medicine farmers.

But now it’s different. Ming Li’s prestige in Longyin Miao Village is no worse than that of old medicinal farmers and Yang Ling.

"Mujie."

"Uncle Panya."

When he heard someone calling him, Mingli turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Panya who was skilled in the village, who was skilled in killing pigs, bamboo craftsmen, stonemasons, carpenters, etc.

"I've brought you the meat you want back." Uncle Panya was carrying half a fan of pork on his shoulders and a large package of big bones in his hand.

When others saw this half of the pork, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Now no one in the village knew that Ming Li gave this group of little guys who practiced martial arts with him and ate meat every day. The little guys at their family practiced for a few days, and it seemed like they had changed.

If they weren't old and couldn't save their face, they would have wanted to practice with Ming Li.

It is not that Mingli can gain such prestige in the village in just a few days.

When the money is spent, even those who are watching next to them feel distressed.

"Please trouble Uncle Panya."

"Boy, what's the trouble? Uncle has to thank you for taking care of my business."

"Please help me deliver it to my home."

"Okay, what do you need to tell me? Don't be polite to me."

"Don't worry, Uncle Panya, I will definitely not be polite to you."

Asking Uncle Panya to help bring the meat home, Mingli continued to supervise these little guys and chat with the elders basking in the sun on the dam.

"carp!"

"I'll go, Hua Ling!"
Chapter completed!