Reverend Insanity: Section 32: Play

If ordinary people are being stared at by this middle-aged man, I'm afraid they are already timid.

But after Fang Yuan looked at him, he lost his interest, refocused on the food on the table, and treated the middle-aged man around him as a transparent person.

"Who is that person? Dressed as a slave and not a puppet, dare to question Fang Yuan's son?" An inn buddy asked, puzzled by the corner.

"Huh, this is the fox and the fake tiger. At first glance, it is the lord slave of the Mo family, relying on the backing behind him, so he dares to yell at Master Yanshi. If you change to other mortals, who dares to have this courage." Someone sneered dismissively.

"That being said, but a mortal person just dared to yell at the teacher. Alas, such an experience must be great."

"Cut, you do n’t want to see how powerful the Master is. The Fang Yuan son is just a first-level turn, just refining his fate, really fighting, may not be able to beat this physique and have good skills What about mortals. "

"Well, I hope they will meet later, don't break the things in our inn."

Guys, you say, I don't dare to move forward, just dare to look around.

"Well? You still have the heart to keep eating and drinking." Seeing his own words, did not scare Fang Yuan, the tall middle-aged man flickered in the eyes, "Do you think I lied to you? Now It was reported that the young lady had gone, and she would be here in a short time. Boy, do n’t want to run. Of course you ca n’t run, I just came to see you. I ’ll be very comfortable with you later.

Fang Yuan went unheeded and continued to eat meals.

The middle-aged domestic slave frowned. He didn't see the slightest fear or confusion in Fang Yuan's face. This made him feel a sense of being ignored and offended by dignity.

He has been a domestic slave for more than ten years in the Mo family, and is trusted by the masters and children. I have been in contact for a long time.

Most of the martial arts relied on fists and feet after turning around to the beginning. In combat, the deterrent effect of tapeworms is far greater than the actual effect.

Especially, he knows that young puppet masters like Fang Yuan have just practiced, and their strength is far inferior to that of a legitimately mature man. If you fight hard and exercise for a long time, you can completely gain the upper hand.

At the same time, Fang Yuan just refined the Moonlight Puppet, and could send up a few moonblades at most.

Middle-aged men have been used as sparring for a long time. He had personal experience and knew in his heart that if the moon blade urged by the first-level true element was printed on the human body, it would only be able to cut open the **** mouth with a long palm.

In addition, there is a Mo family behind him, so in the face of Fang Yuan, he has no fear, and he wants to actively perform in order to win the favor and value of the masters and children.

"Boy, are you brave ..." The middle-aged man's tone was getting worse, and he said he rolled up his cuffs, exposing his muscular arms. His two arms were very stout and covered with scars. A blue tendon on the forearm swelled and twisted, and the upper arm was thicker than Fang Yuan's thigh.

Guests in the inn can see their hearts in a cold place. Some diners have already got up one after another and hurriedly settled their accounts.

"Find Fang Yuan?" Just then, a bright and proud female voice came from the door.

Mo Yan strode into the inn. Followed by a group of house slaves.

She has a good figure, a bit tall, and she has a bulge. However, a horse face inherited the characteristics of the veins of desert, which greatly reduced the beauty of her appearance and could only be regarded as moderate.

But she is wearing a blue military uniform, with a red broad-edged belt around her waist, and a square iron plate inlaid on the belt. A striking "two" was engraved on the iron plate.

And she has just returned from completing the family mission, and she still has some wind and frost.

These things gave her a clever and powerful aura.

So as soon as she stepped into the inn, the majesty she was engulfed into the whole inn's dining room fell into silence.

"Meet the high bowl to meet the young lady!" The middle-aged man saw Mo Yan, and suddenly changed his face.

A charming smile piled up on his face, and he bent down and arched his back, took a few small steps, and then fell on his knees and greeted Mo Yan.

A guy in the inn looked a little stunned at the change of the middle-aged man.

The tall bowl is tall and sturdy, and it looks awkward and ridiculous. But the inn buddies couldn't laugh, and the performance of this middle-aged domestic slave even showed the strength of indifference.

Some guys can't help but sweat for Fang Yuan secretly. Fang Yuan is their big customer, what are the advantages and disadvantages. In the future, it will not be possible to follow the customer's business, but it will be bad.

More people prayed secretly in their hearts: I hope Fang Yuan would be better off. It's really going to go to war and destroy the inn's stuff, which is even worse.

Mo Yan didn't look at the high bowl kneeling on the ground. Her eyes were on Fang Yuan tightly, and she strode to the table with a few strides, her voice was extremely sharp: "You are Fang Yuan? It seems you eat Is it very fragrant. Hehehe, I do n’t know if my fist has been eaten? I will taste it, maybe it is more fragrant. "

Despite this, Mo Yan didn't take immediate action.

Fang Yuan's behavior is too calm and weird. Could there be any hidden characters behind him?

"But it shouldn't be, I have already investigated it before I came. This Fang Yuan is the standard 舅舅 does not hurt 姥姥 does not love, his parents died early, and he was kicked out of the house by his father and mother. Plus he Qualification is only C, etc. What background can a weak teenager have? "Mo Yan couldn't help muttering.

But anyway, the anomaly is demon. It's a weird thing, and it needs to be explored.

Fang Yuan smiled, and gave a slanting glance at Mo Yan: "Who told you I was from Gu Yue Fang Yuan?"

Mo Yan suddenly turned around and immediately turned to look at Gao Bowl.

Gaowan just got up, and then he knelt down again, his forehead was cold and sweaty, and he was stuttered. I didn't know how to answer: "Master, slave, slave ..."

They have a portrait of Fang Yuan, but they also know that Fang Yuan and Fang are twin brothers and look very similar.

"No wonder this boy has a fearless look. He turned out to be Fang Zheng, not Fang Yuan." For a time, the slaves around Mo Yan had such speculation.

"Fang Zheng is not comparable to Fang Yuan. The latter is just a small group, alone, without any backing. The former is a genius such as Class A, who was included in the lineage by the patriarch at the opening ceremony. As long as he grows up, his future is boundless. Mo Yan didn't get a positive answer from Gao Wan, and he hesitated even more.

At this time, only Fang Yuan's identity was known to a group of folks in the corner of the inn.

But neither side can afford to offend. So they closed their mouths.

Fang Yuan was full. He slowly stood up and gave a slight glance at the indifferent face: "Aren't you looking for Fang Yuan? Come with me, I'll take you to the Xuetang dormitory to find him."

"If the person in front of you is Fang Zheng, I don't want to offend him. If it is Fang Yuan, I follow him all the way, and I'm not afraid of him impersonating." For a while, the thoughts in his heart turned and he decided.

"Okay, I'll go to the school with you. Please!" Mo Yan made a sideways pass, flattened his palms, his eyes flashed, signalling Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan smiled and walked away.

Mo Yan followed, and a group of domestic slaves followed.

"It's dangerous."

"Finally gone."

"Even if it is a fight, it doesn't matter to our inn."

Leave a bunch of inn buddies, mostly patted on the chest, thankfully.

A group of people came to the gate of the school.

"Stop coming!"

"Stop, the family school only allows free entry and exit of the tribe of the tribe." Two guards at the door stopped the group below and indifferent.

"Presumptuous! I don't even know? I dare stop me." Mo Yan's eyes swept across the two, and he yelled.

"Don't dare." The guard quickly fists.

"Miss Mo Yan, the little ones have kept you in their hearts. But the family rules are real, so, Miss, you can allow you to bring in a slave. This is our biggest concession. Now, "said an old guard, respectfully.

Meng Yan Leng hummed. Although she was reluctant, she did not dare to violate it in the face of the clan rules.

The Mo family is strong, but it also makes a big splash. Don't forget that in addition to the Mo family, there is also the Chi family's court salute. Outside the Chi family, there is a line of patriarchs waiting to grasp the handle of the Mo family.

"You all stay, and the high bowl follows me." After thinking about it, Mo Yan ordered.

Tall Bowl suddenly held her head upright, her face rejoicing: "Thank you, Miss, for your appreciation!"

"Let ’s go, Xuedi." Mo Yan smiled at Fang Yuan meaningfully.

Fang Yuan's complexion is still bland, so take the lead.

He came to the door of the dormitory, opened the lock and pushed open the door.

He took a step into the room and stopped.

The door is open, and the room is unobstructed. The furnishings are simple and simple, and there is no one else at all.

Mo Yan stood at the door, glanced inside, and his face was dull: "Student, you better explain clearly, there is no one in the room!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "Aren't I just a human?"

Mo Yan stared at Fang Yuan, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to realize: "I'm looking for ancient, moon, Fang, Yuan!"

Fang Yuan chuckled: "I never said, I'm not Gu Yue Fang Yuan."

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