If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day.
Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both.
“So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!”
“What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!”
The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

    Of course, Zhao Hai understood what Chang Jun meant, but the others did not, especially Yao Jianhao. He had a lot of contact with the blood slaughter sect, so he knew about the blood slaughter saber. The blood slaughter saber could not be easily made, so when he heard Chang Jun's words, he could not help but frown. &Quot; Chang Jun, what are you saying? how can the blood killing saber be so easily refined? you must know that the blood killing saber has been nurtured by countless seniors of the blood killing sect to be as powerful as it is today. It's not enough to just refine it. &Quot;


Chapter 9028 - The game (1)