Chapter 42: The Spirit Farmer Who Should Not Be Trifled With

  Su Dong's footsteps stopped just as he was about to reach that spiritual field, his brow furrowed slightly.

  Only the direction of the spiritual field was chaotic, and it seemed that those spiritual farmers were arguing with a group of people. The loudest voice was Jin Xiaobao, who was the youngest among the spiritual farmers. He had momentum and was admired by Su Dong.

  Only saw Jin Xiaobao's face turned blue with rage, his temples bulging, and he raised the two-meter-long divine hoe in his hand, ready to strike.

  For a brief moment, Su Dong was stunned, then quickened her pace, and after several gasps for breath, she ran to the back of this group of people. At that moment, Jin Xiaobao's spiritual pickaxe also fell, bringing with it a whistling wind sound.

  All Ling Nong were former warriors who had changed careers, so Jin Xiaobao was still practicing martial arts, and his movements were quite methodical. Su Dong found that this shovel of his had a somewhat violent aura, although it was far inferior to his own, but it was very different from those apprentices and warriors in the martial arts hall.

  Bang!

  Jin Xiaobao's body suddenly flew up, and Linggui was also thrown out for tens of meters.

  "How dare you lay a hand on me!? Even if that kid Su Dong comes back, I'll still kick him to death! I was already a high-ranking Spirit Warrior years ago! What's his level?" Another voice cursed angrily at the same time.

  *sigh*

  Su Dong accelerated his pace, bursting out of the crowd and leaping high into the air to catch Jin Xiaobao in one swift motion. He then turned around, facing the group of strangers head-on.

  Only the leader of this group was a warrior, hot weather, he wore a large silk shirt, and on his chest, he still had a badge, which was a Ling War Seventh-order warrior.

  His physique is obviously the result of years of training, but unfortunately this warrior was emptied early by wine and meat. In his thirties, his body already showed signs of prosperity, with a whole white flesh, clearly having not experienced wind and rain for a long time, living a life of luxury.

  As for those people surrounding the warrior, they are all rascals and not martial artists. They are no different from the hoodlums who loiter around the streets of Hansheng City.

  "Su Dong!"

  "The boss is back!"

  The Ling Nong saw Su Dong excitedly, although he was the youngest, but he was the only warrior with a rank in the Ling Nong Society. With him around, everyone's backbone stiffened instantly.

  Nodding slightly, Su Dong used his eyes to greet everyone and turned around with a cold smile: "I'm Su Dong, who just wanted to kick me to death?"

  The white-faced warrior's expression changed, and he raised his hand towards Su Dong, saying: "My name is Ji Lianchun, I was also a warrior of the Tianxing Martial Arts Academy, now I'm teaching the young master at the City Lord's Manor, it turns out we're fellow disciples too."

  Su Dongmo mysteriously disappeared for a month and a half, and Ji Lianchun didn't expect him to suddenly return. He was secretly annoyed in his heart and spoke more politely than before.

  After all, the news of Su Dong killing the head of the Wu Guan, Ma Jin, had long been spread throughout Hansheng City. No matter how arrogant Qi Lianchun was in front of these Ling Nong, he still restrained himself a lot when facing Su Dong.

  Ji Lianchun spoke politely, but Su Dong didn't appreciate it at all. He coldly said: "I'm not interested in knowing what you're called. I just want to ask you, who was the one who said they wanted to kick me to death earlier?"

  Su Dong's attitude was clearly unreasonable, and Ji Lianchun was also somewhat annoyed. As fellow warriors, they should have left some face for each other. Even if Ji Lianchun had spoken disrespectfully earlier, it wasn't necessary to cling to it so stubbornly.

  At this time, a rascal next to Ji Lianchun spoke up: "Su Dong, we know you're from the Tianxing Wuguan, but we're from the Chengdong Business House. Our boss's surname is Gu, and he's a relative of the city master's family. You should know him too? This time it was really a misunderstanding. Lord Ji was invited to preside over justice."

  He didn't say anything about this, but as soon as he mentioned Gu Chengdong, Su Dong's face suddenly turned black.

  In Wufeng Mountain, Su Dong was being chased and killed. Although he couldn't be certain it was Gu Chengdong's doing, his suspicion was the greatest!

  According to Qimen's principle of dealing with the world, being suspected is guilty, and one can quietly observe changes. If there is any unusual movement, immediately exterminate the family!

  Su Dong was considering whether or not to get rid of the one with the surname Gu, but these goods actually rushed to report out Gu Chengdong's name and title, which is simply looking for trouble!

  Pfft!

  A loud and piercing sound suddenly came, no one expected that as soon as he mentioned Gu Chengzong's name, Su Dong directly made a fatal move!

  With a broken sword in hand, I'll cut down that thug's head directly, splitting him in two from the middle!

  Everyone was stunned, as Su Dong's move was too fast! Just now it was still a gentle breeze and sunny day, in the blink of an eye it became a stormy rain!

  With one slash, Su Dong didn't stop and directly killed all the guys on the scene in one breath! It took no more than half a minute from start to finish!

  What kind of spiritual power is Su Dong? The most violent spiritual power under the sky! Just seeing that patch of blood mixed with a mess of things, desperately flowing! It's like a battlefield after a massacre!

  "Su Dong, you're going too far!" Ji Lianchun shouted with a gloomy face, his right hand tightly grasping the hilt of the sword at his waist.

  "I'm being bullied today, aren't you afraid I'll die from your kick?" Su Dong said coldly.

  "You!" Ji Lianchun was so angry that he couldn't speak, stomping his foot and saying: "You're a good one, Su Dong! You killed twelve innocent people for no reason! I'm going to report you to the city master!"

  Su Dong flicked the broken knife in his hand lightly, shaking off the bloodstains, and inserted it behind him. He coldly smiled and said: "Who told you I only wanted twelve lives?"

  Ji Lianchun's face changed drastically, he took a step back and asked viciously: "Su Dong, what do you mean!"

  Su Dong didn't say a word either. He walked several steps to Ji Lianchun's side, tore off his badge from his clothes and slapped it back on his face.

  "You're the thirteenth one!"

  Boom!

  The surroundings were in an uproar, and even the Ling farmers couldn't bear it anymore. A warrior's badge was still on his face, which was considered one of the most heinous insults on the mainland! It would not be settled until death!

  Those thugs are just ordinary people, even if Su Dong kills them, at most they will just deduct some training fees and compensate for some silver. But warriors are different, Su Dong is going to duel with Ji Lianchun!

  Ji Lian Chun's whole body trembled with anger, one hand pointing at Su Dong, laughing loudly: "This is what you said! I will definitely make you regret being born in this world!"

  Having said that, Ji Lianchun burst out laughing and set off in a hurry towards Hansheng City.

  Su Dong picked up the badge that Ji Lian Chun had thrown on the ground, tossed it into the air, and with a swift flash of cold light in his hand, he split the badge directly in half!

  Snap!

  The badge was broken, and the hearts of these Ling Nong were also broken. One by one, they looked at Su Dong with bitter faces.

  "Su Dong, you've gotten yourself into big trouble this time!"

  "Jilian Chun is a master specially invited by the city lord Tong Yufeng to teach his son martial arts! And he's also a high-ranking Lingzhan!"

  In the small town of Hansheng City, there were only two top-notch spiritual warriors. A high-ranking spiritual warrior like Ji Lianchun was already among the top ten in the city. Su Dong had killed Ma Jin, but after all, Ma Jin was only a mid-tier spiritual warrior, one level lower than Ji Lianchun. Therefore, these spiritual farmers all thought that Su Dong's situation was precarious.

  Su Dong turned around, his eyes scanning the faces of these Ling Nong people one by one. Suddenly, everyone found that Su Dong's gaze was much sharper than before, and it was almost impossible to look directly at him.

  He rubbed his hands together, and Su Dong said in a low voice: "According to reason, all of you are my older brothers, even uncles, some things shouldn't be said, but today, I must say it!"

  "Do you think he slapped Jin Xiaobao's face was whose face? Not only mine, but also the entire Ling Nong She! I don't understand other reasons, but I know one thing, people live not to be bullied by others!"

  "You have twenty people, all of whom were warriors who had practiced martial arts for a few days in the past. If you are united and work together, how can't you defeat them to the point where they're fleeing with their tails between their legs?"

  Su Dong never put on airs, but now these words are very sharp, making the faces of these Ling Nong people flush with shame. These people were once warriors, but they have long since lost their passion from back then.

  He pulled out the emblem of Lingnong Village from his pocket and pinned it to his chest, then looked up at Hansheng City and said, "Today I'm going to let everyone know that Lingnong isn't someone to be trifled with!"