Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 252: distribute

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It’s such an unexpected surprise that someone has preserved the magical weapon intact!

Although Yang Junshan was also happy, he was not as overjoyed as Yang Tiangang and others. After the initial surprise, Meng Shan also looked a little regretful and reluctant, because he knew that no matter what, this magical weapon would not last forever. It might be assigned to him.

In front of everyone, Yang Junshan picked up the short whip weapon from the ground, and at the same time picked up the storage bag on the bandit leader's body.

Although this short whip looks no more than the thickness of a thumb, it is actually made of ten different types of slender rattans that have been carefully processed. Of course, the so-called weaving is only on the surface, but in fact it is still inseparable. The method of opening the weapon refiner.

Yang Junshan had knowledge from his previous life, so he could naturally tell the details of this magical artifact at a glance, so he handed the magical artifact into Han Xiumei's hands in front of everyone and said, "Mom, this magical artifact is actually the same technique you practiced with me. It fits well. It just so happens that you have advanced to the martial arts realm for a long time, and now you are about to develop turbid energy in your Dantian to advance to the second level. With this magical weapon in your body, your strength will be greatly enhanced. "

Although Han Xiumei's heart was filled with excitement when she saw this magic weapon, after all, there were so many people present and they all contributed in the process of wiping out the bandit cultivators. Naturally, she was embarrassed to ask for it. When she saw her son When he was about to hand this magic weapon into her hands, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You kid, you are not your senior here. Don't let others laugh at you. It's your turn to speak here!"

Yang Tiangang smiled and said nothing, but Mengshan was the first to persuade: "Hey, sister-in-law, I have to say a few words for my eldest nephew. Without my eldest nephew's planning, how could we find this group of people?" The gang leader's lair? Without my eldest nephew setting up the formation, how could we have wiped out all these bandits? Sister-in-law, you just don't want this magical weapon. In terms of merit, this magical weapon should also be given to my eldest nephew. , Even if Brother Yang wants me, I won't accept it. Now that my eldest nephew wants to use this magic weapon to honor you, who dares to say anything? "

Who dares? As long as you, Mengshan, don’t say anything, then others won’t be qualified even if they want to say it!

Yang Junshan glanced at Meng Shan with some depression. This guy kept calling him "big nephew", saying that he was the guard of Huangtu Town. It would be a bit stupid to be honest. If it weren't for the fact that there is a strong but still powerful man in Huangtu Town. With the help of the kind-hearted deputy guard and mayor of Xishan Village, Yang Tiangang, I am afraid that this guard position has long been squeezed out by someone who is interested, but now Yang Junshan feels that this person is slippery.

Han Xiumei heard Meng Shan's words and quickly declined: "Brother Meng is too complimentary. This kid just relied on some cleverness and luck. Meng Shan contributed a lot in this battle. I think it is most appropriate to give this magical weapon to Brother Meng." ”

How could Meng Shan want it? If he really shamelessly took this magic weapon, Yang Tiangang probably wouldn't stop him. But from now on, his relationship with Xishan Village might be over. Today's Huangtu Town can do without him, Meng Shan. But Yang Tiangang cannot be left out. Meng Shan still wants to reap benefits by staying in the guarding position of Wasteland Town, so he cannot offend Yang Tiangang.

Although Meng Shan didn't know why Yang Tiangang never competed with him for the position of guard, but was willing to help him again and again in the name of deputy guard, he did know that the Yang family in Xishan Village had big plans, and he didn't understand this.

I am happy to see the results.

Seeing that Han Xiumei still wanted to be humble, Zhang Tiejiang spoke again: "Sister-in-law of the Yang family, don't be humble. I don't think anyone is qualified to take this magic weapon except you. Hehe, but we can share more of the other things." "

Meng Shan also greatly agreed with this and said: "There is also a large amount of cultivation materials obtained by this group of bandits who robbed everyone's caravan in the cave. Since the Yang family's sister-in-law has obtained the magic weapon, we should share more of the things in there with us."

At this time, Yang Tianggang finally spoke and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness. Since everyone is willing to give up this magic weapon, there is no reason to be stingy in seizing the rest of Yang. Now our twelve packhorse beasts can only take away twelve If you want to transport supplies, Brother Meng and Brother Zhang will share half of it. "

When Meng Shan and Blacksmith Zhang heard this, a look of surprise flashed across their faces. When they arrived, they had already explained to Yang Tianggang that they would only share one cart of the seized supplies. Although Meng Shan's cultivation was one level higher than Blacksmith Zhang, But Zhang Tiejiang himself is a Xishan villager, one level closer to Mengshan, so their shares are the same.

But now the spoils distributed between the two people increased from one car to three. They were ecstatic and marveled at Yang Tiangang's generosity in winning people's hearts. They did not have Yang Tiangang's financial resources. Each car of supplies was worth at least a thousand jade coins. Three cars was three cars. Thousands, this is already a complete windfall for the two of them.

The two of them were still hesitating whether to refuse, but they heard Yang Tiangang wave his hand and said: "That's it!"

The two of them naturally swallowed their words of refusal back into their stomachs. Because time was tight, other Tianlangmen bandit cultivators might find this place at any time to join the killed bandit cultivators and others, so Meng Shan and Zhang Blacksmith They happily led the packhorse beasts and pulled out three large carts of supplies from the cave.

Seeing that everyone was holding the beasts of burden and dragging the cart, Yang Junshan took the storage bag of the bandit leader into his arms as a matter of course, while Bao Yu'er picked out two gray ones from among the other four corpses of bandit cultivators. Each of the storage bags had a two-foot square space inside. Yang Tiangang waved his hand and gave them to Meng Shan and Blacksmith Zhang together with the contents of the storage bags. The two people thanked them again, but they didn't know Surprisingly, the two storage bags had been roughly reviewed after being found by Bao Yu'er, and some useful things for Yang Junshan had already been transferred to a storage bag that Yang Junshan had given her in advance.

"Hey, isn't this bag the same one that the bandit leader was carrying earlier? What's in it?"

Meng Shan was the first to notice the bag that was blown away when the bandit leader fought with Yang Tiangang, but he was still cautious. Although he saw the bag, he did not go forward to open it directly, but cut it open with the imperial weapon from a distance. He picked up the cloth bag, and a person rolled out of it. Moreover, this person's hair covered her face and she was slim, but she was still a woman.

Meng Shan said "Hey" and said with a smile: "This bandit cultivator of the Tianlang Sect is doing a very pleasant job. He not only robs wealth but also robs sex!"

But when Yang Junshan saw the shirt of the person who rolled out of the bag, his head buzzed and he thought to himself: "It's bad, how could it be her!"

Yang Tiangang and An Xia, whose expressions suddenly became a little unsightly, also recognized the woman in the bag.

Mengshan was originally very interested

Bo, although he hasn't seen this woman's appearance clearly yet, her figure alone makes him feel hot in his heart. He is thinking about asking this woman to come over and make her a concubine after returning to the village, but when he sees the faces of Yang and his son, I couldn't help but feel a thump in my heart, and asked hesitantly: "What, is there anything wrong?"

Han Xiumei saw that the woman was unconscious, so she stepped forward and smoothed her hair away from her face, revealing a pretty face with a hint of coldness. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiong Xiyi