One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Chapter 147 Collusion

In Biyou Village, Huang Miao and Feng Baobao were walking on the village road.

Although the village is not big, there are many villagers of all kinds.

However, they are different from the people in ordinary villages. Even if they are wearing ordinary clothes, judging from the temperament of the villagers, they do not look like ordinary people.

His speech and behavior seemed to have seen the world.

Not far in front of the two of them, a group of people was gathering at the head of the village.

Wow~Wow~
Heart-rending screams came from the crowd.

I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly trying to catch a boar in the pig pen.

With his clumsy figure, he is obviously not a professional pig farmer.

Moreover, the pigs in the pig pen seem to be more active and thinner than ordinary pigs.

"Why aren't any of the pigs here castrated?"

"A pig without castration will not grow meat."

Feng Baobao got into the crowd and saw the problem at a glance when he looked at the pigs in the pig pen.

These people are obviously unprofessional in raising pigs.

Not even a newbie.

The middle-aged man who had just been caught stood up and turned to look at Feng Baobao.

"The little girl knows a lot, but no one in our group knows how to castrate pigs."

He did not doubt what Feng Baobao said. He had searched for some knowledge about pig raising on the Internet before.

This is true.

But none of them know how to do it, let alone castrating pigs. They are not very skilled in ordinary pig raising and cooking.

Before coming to Biyou Village, most of them were elites in society.

Many people have never even cooked or washed their own clothes.

"I will."

"I'll help you."

Feng Baobao jumped into the pig pen and got a small razor specially designed for castrating pigs from nowhere.

Before anyone could react, they heard the pig lying on the ground roar and scream.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Baobao held two balls in his hands.

All the men present subconsciously clamped their legs and took two steps back.

I only felt the cold wind blowing under my crotch, and a chill came over me.

Huang Miao also swallowed. He didn't even notice where Feng Baobao took out her razor just now!

Why is this girl carrying something like this with her when she goes out?

"It's okay, little girl."

"Where did you learn this technique? Why are you so skilled!"

The pot-bellied middle-aged man showed surprise. Not everyone knows how to castrate pigs.

Judging from the technique, the little girl in front of her is definitely an expert.

"I learned it from the pork master in the village."

While he was talking, Feng Baobao had already held down another boar.

The hand lifts and drops the knife, cleanly.

There was another eunuch in the pigsty.

Soon, all the pigs in the pen were castrated by Feng Baobao.

People around her have long been impressed by her superb sword skills.

The one who looked at it was dumbfounded.

Apparently these people had never seen anyone castrate a pig before.

"You guys don't seem to be from the village, so why are you all gathered here?"

"Judging from the looks of you, you must have a good family."

Feng Baobao stood up and blew a breath, then wiped the bloody razor in his hand.

He looked at the people around him in confusion.

Judging from the other party's reaction, Feng Baobao was certain that they were not from the village at all.

Even if normal villagers don't know how to castrate pigs, they won't show such surprised expressions.

"Hehehe, little girl, you are right."

"We are indeed not from the village. Just like Lao Zhang next to you, he was a big boss before he came to the village."

After a brief contact, several people around him became familiar with Feng Baobao.

The middle-aged man known as Lao Zhang laughed.

"What a big boss, that's all nonsense."

"When I was doing business before, I had a wide network of contacts and knew a lot about strange people and things."

"After asking around a lot, God had mercy on me and allowed me to get to know Master Ma."

"He turned me into a legendary stranger through various means!"

"If I could go further, it would be better to farm here for the rest of my life."

"Who wants to go back and work hard every day to count tickets?"

As he spoke, Lao Zhang showed off his Qi. Although it was weak, it was indeed a sign of being a stranger.

Within just one month of his arrival in Biyou Village, he transformed from an ordinary person into a legendary stranger.

"Little girl, did you come to us just to let the leader turn you into a stranger?"

Ordinary people who come here do it for this purpose.

Ever since they learned about the existence of aliens, ordinary people like them have always wanted to become the legendary aliens.

What social status and money are nothing compared to being able to become a different person.

"That's not true. I am a stranger to begin with."

Feng Baobao shook his head, but remembered a key piece of information in his heart.

The company is right, Biyou Village really has the means to transform ordinary people into aliens.

And it seems easy to implement.

"Oh, I didn't realize it, little girl, you are also a stranger!"

"That doesn't mean you are the same as those masters?"

"Come on, little girl, can you tell us what your alien world is like?"

The few people around didn't notice the change in expression on Feng Baobao's face. After hearing that she was a stranger, they became even more enthusiastic.

After all, after knowing the existence of foreigners, they are extremely yearning for foreigners.

Even people like Lao Zhang who have become strangers are the same.

"Bao'er, you work here, I'll look around."

Huang Miao clasped his hands behind his back and waved to Feng Baobao. He was not interested in temporary workers trying to find out information about the village.

Instead, he wanted to see Ma Xianhong's previous creation methods.

As Ma Xianhong's base camp, Biyou Village looks ordinary, but he has already placed various hidden magic weapons around it.

For example, the mosquitoes that used to monitor a few temporary workers.

It is one of them.

Of course, what interests him the most is the Slimming Furnace in the center of the village!

Huang Miao's consciousness had long enveloped the village. Although he was standing at the east end of the village, not a single plant or tree in the village could escape his perception.

He had already noticed the self-cultivation stove placed in the center.

Compared with other surveillance, tracking, and body protection instruments, the Self-cultivation Furnace is truly the big one.

Even Ma Xianhong, who has practiced the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, has not completely completed the refinement of the Self-cultivation Furnace.

Ever since he stepped into Biyou Village, Huang Miao had a hunch that he might use the full version of the Slimming Furnace in the future.

On the other side, except for Feng Baobao, the other temporary workers were also performing their own tasks.

Xiao Zizai stood on the hillside, staring with interest at Daozhang Zhao who was about to go down the mountain to collect herbs.

Wang Zhenqiu found Liu Wukui who was looking after his brother in the yard.

Most of the root implants are targeted by a few people.

Among the twelve superior weapons, there are actually very few that are truly powerful. Fu Rong and Zhuge Qing did not have any bad deeds, and after investigation of Fu Rong, the company had already figured out her weakness.

Zhuge Qing is from a famous family and cannot be an enemy of the company.

Therefore, there were only ten people left in Biyou Village out of the original twelve masters.

Most of them are still as ordinary as Grandpa Bi, Qiu Rang, and Jin Yong. Although they have a numerical advantage, the temporary workers can usually defeat many.

According to company intelligence, the only real threats to them are strangers like Zhao Guizhen, Liu Wukui, and Chen Duo.

This time, Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu, and Lao Meng's mission was to learn detailed information about several people in advance.

As for the clarinet, he coordinates the terrain of the entire village and prepares plans.

Their action this time is not a small matter, the real target is the entire Biyou Village.

In order to avoid the situation from escalating, a watertight plan must be planned to minimize the impact as much as possible.

Among the few people, Huang Miao is the most leisurely one.

Among the six people who came to Biyou Village, he was the only one who was really traveling and had promised Ma Xianhong not to be an enemy of Biyou Village.

Of course there is no need to personally participate in this matter.

But sometimes, even if he didn't intend to get involved, someone would still come to him.

Just when Huang Miao was about to leave the village for a stroll, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother Huang Tian, ​​long time no see."

"Not enough that we can meet here."

Wang Ye stood up from the nearby slope and waved to Huang Miao with a smile.

After parting ways with Huang Miao, he and Zhuge Qing came to Biyou Village together.

"Master Wang Ye, it's been a long time indeed."

"If you don't want to be your rich young master in Kyoto, why are you wading in the muddy water in this remote mountain ravine?"

Huang Miao glanced at Wang Ye casually.

Naturally, he knows what the other party wants to do when he comes to find him.

As a warlock, he is also a warlock who has practiced Fenghou Qimen.

Wang may not know exactly what Ma Xianhong plans to do, but he should have guessed that what Ma Xianhong has done will have a great impact on the future.

According to Wang Ye's character, he will definitely find a way to stop it.

"Brother Huang, you must have a purpose in coming to Biyou Village this time."

Wang didn't hide too much, he just opened the skylight and spoke frankly.

He is not a fool like Ma Xianhong. If so many masters enter Biyou Village just for Chen Duo, it would be a joke.

Huang Miao glanced at Wang Ye, a little funny.

This guy is a cultivator at heart. It stands to reason that he should stay on the mountain and practice without any care for the secular world.

But he is the kind of person who seems to be calm and carefree about anything.

But in fact, he is a master who helps the world.

If it weren't for helping Lao Tianshi and Zhang Chulan, this guy would not have participated in the Luotian Dajiao, and could have peacefully continued to work as his little Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain.

There won’t be so many things later.

Likewise, if he hadn't wanted to stop Ma Xianhong, he could have just walked away.

There is no need to continue to wade through this muddy water.

"Wang Ye, I do have a purpose in coming to Biyou Village."

"But it's probably not what you think."

"If you're looking for help, I suggest talking to other people."

Huang Miao did not give Wang Ye a chance to continue speaking, but took out a rubbing from his arms.

It is the divine machine Bailian taken out from the sac.

Seeing the rubbing in Huang Miao's hand, Wang Ye was stunned, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Brother Huang Tian, ​​are you planning to collude with Ma Xianhong and the others?"

After these days of investigation, he probably already knew what Ma Xianhong was doing.

Originally, he was a little happy when he saw Huang Miao and Feng Baobao appearing together in Biyou Village.

I thought help was coming.

But now, Huang Miao holds the magic machine Bailian in his hand. Could it be said that the other party and Ma Xianhong reached a secret deal?
"Colluding?"

After listening to Wang Ye's words, Huang Miao sneered disdainfully.

He just promised Ma Xianhong not to continue to interfere in the affairs of Biyou Village.

As for collusion, Ma Xianhong is not qualified yet.

"What happens next in Biyou Village has nothing to do with me."

"I'm here just for the magic weapon."

"If you want help, you'd better go find someone else. They should be interested in what you have to say."

As he spoke, Huang Miao patted the dust on his butt and stood up to continue walking towards the center of the village.

After walking around, he hadn't seen what the most important slimming stove looked like.

Far away from the two of them, Qiu Rang was running towards this side in a hurry.

"Master, our village chief invites you to go to the center of the village."

Qiu Rang shouted and waved to Huang Miao. Next to him was a young man with blue hair and secret eyes.

It was Zhuge Qing who came to Biyou Village with Wang Ye not long ago.

Different from Wang Ye's guest status, Zhuge Qing had joined Biyou Village at this time and became one of the twelve superior weapons of Biyou Village.

Zhuge Qing was also slightly startled when he saw Huang Miao next to Wang Ye.

He had long known from Ma Xianhong and others that people from the company had come to Biyou Village.

But he didn't expect that the person Ma Xianhong said was an honored guest was actually Huang Miao.

The two quickly arrived in front of Huang Miao and Wang Ye.

"Brother Huang Tian, ​​long time no see."

Zhuge Qing looked Huang Miao up and down, and was about to say something polite.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly became stiff, and his eyes fell on the ancient book in Huang Miao's hand.

A magical machine? !
Zhuge Qing looked at Huang Miao in shock, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

Ma Xianhong actually handed over the Divine Machine Bailian to Huang Tian? !

how can that be!

Even if Wang Ye taught Fenghou Qimen to the other party, why would Ma Xianhong also teach him his housekeeping skills? !

Not long ago, Wang Ye just taught Fenghou Qimen to the other party.

Now that Ma Xianhong has taught the opponent the Hundred Refinements of the Divine Machine, doesn't that mean that once he has mastered the Hundred Refinements of the Divine Machine, he will be successful.

The person in front of me has already mastered two of the eight strange techniques?

Huang Miao looked at Zhuge Qing indifferently.

The other party's face looked a little ugly.

Zhuge Qing has not yet understood the Zhuge family's ancestral method - Samadhi True Fire.

His heart is being tortured by inner demons, and he has a great obsession with the Eight Wonders.

He began to have great doubts about the methods of Zhuge Wuhou's sect.

To be honest, there are actually many methods in the alien world that are not inferior to the Eight Wonders, whether it is the godhead mask practiced by Wang Zhenqiu or the Tang Sect's pill bite.

Or it could be the Samadhi True Fire of the Zhuge Wuhou sect.

They are all first-class methods. After practicing to great perfection, they are not inferior to the so-called Eight Wonders.

Unfortunately, these methods are too difficult to practice.

Over the years, no one has achieved success in cultivation, so it has gradually become unknown.

Qiu Rang didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between the few people, and just kept asking.

"Master, please come with me to the village center."

"The leader hopes that the master will take action and help us save a person."

"Not long ago, someone's consciousness fell into an internal scene because he blindly practiced meditation. Our methods cannot treat him."

"I would like to ask you to take action together with Mr. Zhuge to see if you can rescue Jiang Ang from the interior scene."

(End of this chapter)