The Strongest Student in the City

The rockery of thousands of catties was so supported by Lin Tian with one hand.

The horrible and shocking situation can make Mo Long and others dull.

Huang Ma, Pan Hui and others were frozen in a daze, their heads roaring, their faces messy and confused.

They only left with a burst of drooling sound.

Mo Long exclaimed, and fell silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to organize the language.

However, Zhou Xiaoyun recovered from the shock. She hurried forward and shouted to Lin Tian: "Child, let go! You are a natural supernatural power, but you are still growing, so you can't overdo it! Let go first! "

Looking at Zhou Xiaoyun's excited and worried expression, Lin Tian felt warm in his heart, and smiled and put down the rockery.

"Thank you Aunt Mo, I'm fine! I'm all used to it!"

Lin Tian clapped his hands and chuckled.

But Zhou Xiaoyun took Lin Tian to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

Mo Long and others on the side finally recovered.

"Boy, your strength..."

Mo Long sat down again, staring at Lin Tian, ​​his face was full of horror: "Have you ever practiced martial arts? Just your strength, it would be wasted not to practice!"

Practice martial arts?

What I cultivate is the way of comprehension!

Lin Tian looked stunned, thought to himself, and then smiled: "I don't have the talent to practice martial arts!"

"It's a pity! But with your strength, why can't you worry about being a dancer?"

Mo Long's eyes were fiery, and he admired Lin Tian: "Wait, I will go over with Uncle Mo and head to Xijiang Town! Then, talk directly with the dancers!"

Lin Tian's eyes lit up and he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Uncle Mo!"

Those who can meet dancers here are the best.

Then you can go directly to Wuyi Island.

"You are welcome! You may need to help Huang Ma and Pan Hui in the future! They are the hope of our Beilang Village!"

Mo Long smiled bitterly, shook his head, and pointed to the dumb jute and others beside him, and said, "No wonder the little brother smuggled here with confidence, it turned out to be really hidden!"

Huang Ma, Pan Hui and others also recovered at this time.

They stepped forward, with a little embarrassment on their faces besides shock.

Especially jute, the dignified and burly man, all knead at this moment.

He scratched his head and paused for a while before he said embarrassedly: "Little brother Lin Bei...no...it's Lin Boss. From now on you will be our boss! Before that, I was Huang Ma Yelang who was arrogant and didn't know Taishan. The class in front of you is making a joke..."

The other people could only laugh a few times.

It's really shameful to say it!

"I just said, my specialty is great strength!"

Lin Tian said with a light smile.

Jute looked at each other with a few people. ,

Finally he continued: "After that, some of us are going to mess with Boss Lin?"

"Yes, yes, yes... Boss Lin, you will be our boss from now on!"

"Just your strength, even a Xuan-level martial artist, may not be your opponent!"

"That's amazing! Boss Lin, remember to take care of us in the future!"

...

At this time, Pan Hui and others spoke, and they were the boss of Lin Tian.

Lin Tian could only talk, but smiled helplessly.

When Mo Long saw this, he immediately said to Lin Tian, ​​"Brother Lin, you really need you to take care of them in the future! Don't look at it, you will have more strength. When it comes to the dancer's salvage company, it is delicious! Old man here. I have no abilities in my life, but I just know Gao Huaian, the foreman of the Xijiang Salvage Company of the Dancer Salvage Company, and accepting you shouldn’t be a problem!”

"it is good!"

Lin Tian was too lazy to explain at this time, uttered a word, and agreed.

Huang Ma and the others were all gearing up, their faces full of expectation.

"Now let's go!"

Mo Long smashed the pipe in his hand a few times, and the old face stood up with excitement.

"Old man, you should be careful! Chen Tao of Rongcun and Wang Li of Qixing Village are lawless and they can do anything!"

Zhou Xiaoyun looked solemn and worried, and said to Mo Long: "You guys do it now, don't let them know that you are hungry!"

"Those bastards, they dare! I don't believe that old fellow Pang Hua really let them do anything!"

Mo Long's old face sank, and he said coldly: "Don't worry at home, let's hurry up and get some salvage from Liuyun Mountain in Xijiang Town!"

Afterwards, Mo Long left with Jute and others.

Lin Tian followed behind.

This time.

The jute is directly the thing covered with black cloth that Pan Hui and Pan Sheng brought back with Molong before he alone.

Over there.

It should be a new part for repairing the fishing machine.

The fishing machine, Lin Tian had seen it when he burst the island, and didn't have much interest.

Taking advantage of the night.

A group of people secretly came to Xijiang Port.

There are already several people waiting there.

They have all disassembled the fishing machine to the same extent, but the main body of the fishing machine is an empty shell, and the parts inside are scattered all over the place.

Seeing Mo Long's arrival, several people hurried up to say hello.

"Buy the new movement back, that's okay! Uncle Mo, the dancer's company has signed a cooperation contract and let them go to Rongcun and Qixing Village! As for Meishan Village, I can't control them!"

The middle-aged man, headed by the person in charge of repairing the fishing machine, said something to Molong.

Then a group of people worked, the new movement was installed, and everyone worked together to move the removed fishing machine to the waiting car next to it.

There were tractors and pickup trucks nearby, but in the end a few people turned out to be in an ox cart!

The sea ridges can be said to be deep into the sea world, far away from the prosperous world of modern cities.

However, shipping here is developed, and it is not difficult to bring in many modern tools.

Lin Tian didn't feel surprised to see that there were cars and the like.

But a few people put the removed fishing machine on the bullock cart, and he couldn't help but wonder: "I don't need a good truck, why the bullock cart?"

"Little brother, it's very face-to-face, not ours? To tell you the truth, is this still to avoid discovery in other villages? Our Xijiang Port is a cooperation of several villages, but this fishing machine belongs to our Back Wave Village. We want to cooperate with the company on the dancer's side. They will stop it! So... we went over silently overnight, signed the contract, cut first and then played!"

The man in charge of repairing the machine smiled and said, "The motor vehicle is too noisy, the bullock cart can hide it from them!"

Hearing this, Lin Tian could only smile silently.

But for a while.

Everything was loaded and unloaded. Lin Tian followed Molong and others along the rugged road, listening to the creak of the bullock cart, and walked towards the east of the sea ridge.

Mo Long and the others breathed a sigh of relief after a few miles without seeing any other figures.

But not far away, a dozen figures appeared at the fork in the road ahead.

"Uncle Mo, what are you going to do at night? It's not good to sneak away the fishing machine!"

As they walked in, there were more than a dozen young people with strong aura standing there, all of them were martial arts practitioners, and they had basically reached the level of Huang-level martial arts, and the young people headed by them were even in the late Huang-level.

"Chen Tao, Wang Li!"

Molong glanced over the group of people, and finally saw the two people in front clearly, and shouted: "What are you doing? This fishing machine is originally from our Back Wave Village! Now you are going to block Uncle Mo's way?"

In the West Xinjiang Peninsula, Molong could see quite a bit of prestige.

When he fell silent, many young people on the opposite side took a few steps in fright. ,

Chen Tao and Wang Li both shook their heads.

Then Chen Tao looked a little thin, a little pale, and over-indulgent, but his body was very strong. He sneered at Mo Long, "Uncle Mo, let's talk hard! We don't want to be upset right now. Why don't you all go back? The road here is feasible and immobile!"

Mo Long's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Chen Tao, are you scaring your Uncle Mo?"

"Haha..."

Standing next to the burly Wang Li, he laughed, with a cruel sternness at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Mo, say that...you, either retreat or become disabled!"