On the open space at the foot of Mt.

Boss Zhao and a group of residents were looking forward to it.

The teams of Master Huo and Master No. 8 have been on the mountain for more than an hour, and no one knows how their performance is.

Two teams competed in digging ginseng. One team had amazing detection technology, and the other team had super luck. No one knew how much ginseng they could dig out.

The most exciting thing is that once one side falls behind, a bet of 10,000 mental power will be paid for every ginseng difference.

I have to say, this is at least the most exciting drama in the past decade!

A resident squatted on the ground and wiped his nose. "That Mr. Huo is so rich, but his four-eyed master seems to be hollowed out by alcohol and sex. He has five fewer ginsengs than Mr. No. 8. Tsk, that's 50,000 points of mental power!"

A person next to him also grinned and said, "Yeah, 50,000 points of spiritual power, I have never seen so much in my life, and I guess I won't be able to earn that much in my life!"

"Of course!"

Another person drooled, "50,000 points, that's enough to sleep with a young lady 500 times! If it were me, I would have spiraled to heaven!"

Suddenly, a simple-looking man said, "What if Mr. Eight loses? I don't know why, but I have a good impression of him. I don't want him to lose."

The resident who spoke first suddenly frowned and said, "Brothers, how about this? When Mr. Huo comes down the mountain, if he brings a lot of ginseng with him, how about we kill him?"

Someone's face changed, "What do you mean by dry?"

The man said in a low voice, "Just rob! Let's just rebel and rob him on the spot! Anyway, there is no way out, so why not give it a try like Master No. 8 said!"

Several people took a deep breath, thought for a long time, and suddenly gritted their teeth and said, "Hit!"

While talking.

I saw a group of people slowly returning from the direction of the west mountain.

The leader was the arrogant Master Huo, and Master Simu, who had a calm expression as if he was sure of victory.

Boss Zhao raised his eyebrows and strode forward.

Several villagers squatting in the corner quietly clenched the hoes in their hands.

Boss Zhao gave his signature hearty smile, "Mr. Huo, how come everyone has come down the mountain before the three hours have passed?"

"snort!"

Master Huo snorted coldly, and said proudly, "It really only took us one hour and five minutes, but! Thanks to Master Simu's superb detection ability, all the ginseng in the entire West Mountain has been dug out by us, not a single one left!"

"What?"

"All of them?"

When the villagers at the scene heard this, they were shocked. It was too unrealistic to dig up all the ginseng in one hour!

What the hell are we going to dig in the future? Master Simu raised his chest and curled his lips, "Because of the help of the ancestor's 'Genesis Map', I can easily determine the geographical location of ginseng. There is nothing strange about this!"

"Moreover, I not only found all the ginseng on the West Mountain, but also identified all the ginseng on the East Mountain!"

Master Simu sneered and continued, "I solemnly tell you that even if that poor fellow number eight who doesn't even deserve a name has good luck and is good at digging, even if he can dig out all the ginseng on Dongshan Mountain, he can't defeat me!"

Speaking of.

Master Simu waved his hands.

A dozen followers and several beauties in miniskirts lined up on both sides of his body, covering the entire side of the flat ground at the foot of the mountain! But these people were holding a wooden box covered with red cloth.

Master Huo laughed, walked slowly from one side, and pulled off the velvet cloth on the wooden box one by one.

immediately.

Rays of brilliant light spread out!

Some of those wooden boxes contained several ginsengs side by side, while others contained a single huge ginseng.

The roots of each tree are hung with crystal clear and glowing glass balls!

Master Huo couldn't hide his smile and said loudly: "In our group, we have dug up 76 ten-year-old ginsengs, 89 hundred-year-old ginsengs, and two thousand-year-old ginsengs!"

The whole room was in uproar!

Where have these poor residents of T-one ever seen such a large number of spiritual ginseng?

Everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes were filled with shock!

Master Simu chuckled, "According to my calculations, even if all the ginseng on the poor boy's East Mountain were unearthed, he would still have 13 fewer ginsengs than me based on the year unit! He will die today!"

At this moment, Boss Zhao was staring at such a huge amount of ginseng, his mouth became dry and his body was shaking!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

So many ginsengs! According to the commission calculation, he made at least 20,000 spiritual power today!

Rich! Mr. Huo raised his eyelids and said, "Boss Zhao, I will give you every cent of your commission, so why don't you announce the results of the competition?"

Boss Zhao was stunned. "How to announce it?"

Master Huo smiled contemptuously, "Of course we are declared the winner! Is there any other possibility?"

Boss Zhao wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Huo, don't worry. After all, Mr. No. 8 and the others haven't come back yet."

"snort!"

"What's the point of them coming back?"

Master Huo's fingertips slowly slid across a row of ginsengs, "Oh, that's right. After they come back, their only effect is to scatter their souls!"

Right at this moment.

Several T-one residents who had conspired to revolt before looked at each other, clenched their hoes in their hands, and rushed out brazenly! The leader shouted, "I'll make you die first, rob you, and hand over the ginseng to me!"

However, Master Huo remained unmoved, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "You are such a cunning person, you don't know how to live or die!"

He dodged.

A bodyguard-like figure rushed up from behind, took out a black metal stick from his arms, and thrust it directly at the villager's shoulder!

Hiss. There was a sound of electric current and a burnt smell.

The villager holding the hoe fell down!

Everyone was shocked! Even several other villagers who were about to rebel froze in their places.

That's an electric baton!

He can meditate out an electric baton?!

Master Huo grinned, "I can even invite the Four-Eyed Master from the T-two area, let alone some weapons from the T-two area? Listen up, you lowly people, you have no choice but to accept this tragic fate!"

"And that number eight!"

"He has no choice but to die in front of me today!"