Reverend Insanity: Section 35: Wanted Order


"You know, there are many purple maple leaves on Ziyou Mountain. The reason why those people bought them is also a quick and easy way to save the time of collecting. Well, I ’ll talk to you for nothing. Forget it, forget it It's ... "

The old village chief kept shaking his head and sighing.

Fang Yuanrao said: "We want to sell more Yuanshi. One is to return the originals, and the other is to honor the second old man. Wherever it takes such a long time, I can't sell it."

His voice was anxious, with a faint cry.

After listening to his words, the old village chief's heart suddenly softened, and most of the grievances in his heart disappeared.

Fang Yuan also said: "The village chief is not in a hurry, we decided to go with the caravan tomorrow. If we lower the price, we can always sell it."

"Follow the caravan? Who allows you to follow the caravan?" The old village chief glared.

Fang Yuan took it for granted: "I saw a lot of mortals in the caravan. They can follow, why can't we?"

The head of the old village held up his hand: "That's the slave of Master Yanshi! Do you think the caravan can follow him casually? What if you get into the gangster?"

"Ah ?!" Fang Yuan opened his mouth wide and stayed still. "What then? The caravan will leave tomorrow morning."

"Well ..." The old man sighed deeply, "Forget it, help people to the end. I beg for help tomorrow morning, can you join the caravan? It depends on your fortune."

The sky is just dawning, and a few residual stars remain in the pale cyan sky. From a distance, there is a dark purple on Ziyou Mountain, quiet and mysterious.

After an overnight break, the caravan is ready to go.

"Check all the goods!"

"Have the ropes been fastened? If you drop one in the middle, hit you a hundred boards."

"Fast and fast, feed our black leather beetles."

The masters shouted loudly, directing the mortal slaves up and down. Some are irritable, holding a whip in their hands, and see which one is slow, so go up and pump. Some love maggots and feed them themselves.

"Master Chen." The old village chief bent over and asked a salute from a deputy leader of the caravan.

"Oh, Zhang, I'm busy. Let's talk about something." This Chen surnamed Master.

"It's like this. I have two future generations and have some small business." ... "Before the old village chief said it, Master Chen Yi suddenly shouted," Chen Xin, your kid is walking blindly. what? Hurry and feed the Winged Snake. Do you expect those domestic slaves to feed well? Your winged snake has swallowed three domestic slaves these days! "

"Yes, boss." Chen Xin was caught, and he clapped his head back.

Mr. Chen Yanshi didn't let him go, and rebuked: "How many times have I told you, call my boss in the cottage, and call me a deputy leader in the caravan."

"Yes, yes, deputy leader." Chen Xin answered, and ran away.

"This mixed boy ..." Master Chen Yi muttered with a grunt, and turned to look at the old village chief again, "What did you just say? Oh! I want to guarantee that two juniors will join the caravan. ? "

"Master wise, that is exactly what it is," the old village chief answered quickly.

"This way ..." Chen Yanshi groaned intentionally.

The old village chief is the point where he turned into a puppet master. In order to place a car in this caravan must pass.

Caravans are businessmen. Those cottages are the focus of trade, but mortal villages along the way should not be neglected. It is also important.

The caravan is complicated, and a lot of living materials are consumed, so you have to replenish it along the way. There are also domestic slaves. Sometimes the caravans are in danger, some domestic slaves die and lack of manpower, so the caravans have to choose mortals from the villages along the way.

Speaking of them, the slaves in the hands of Chen Yishi have been a bit inadequate in the caravan. Mortal lives are low, and they are just a kind of expendable materials that can talk and move.

"In the future, I will still need Zhang when I set foot on the path through Ziyou Mountain. Wouldn't it be cool if I didn't promise him? It happened that I also lacked manpower, but I couldn't promise so easily in one sip. To sell well. "

When Chen Yanshi was thinking, a caravan's messenger ran over.

He shook a stack of paper in his hands, and yelled, "Run, you have a new wanted order, a new wanted order!"

He shouted, sticking to a black fat beetle.

"New Wanted Order? Which one? How many rewards are there for me to see." Chen Yanshi was interested.

"Yes, deputy leader." The messenger quickly handed one.

Mr. Chen Yun looked at: "Oh, it is a wanted order issued by a hundred schools. As long as the information is correct, it is a thousand yuan? So high!"

Mr. Chen Yan's eyes brightened and he became interested.

There are usually two prices on a warrant, one is the news price and the other is the kill price.

The news price of a thousand yuan stones is often for those who want to make a name for themselves. However, the portrait on this wanted order is actually two young people, both of whom look good, and one is even beautiful.

One man and one woman, these are two newcomers,

"One is a turn master, and the other is three turns. The news price is as high as 1,000 yuan, and the killing price is also 5,800 yuan. Alas, it seems that 100 families hate these two monsters . Hehe ... "" Chen Chen smiled gleefully, not the Chen family anyway.

He didn't know that the two demon were already near him.

The old village chief also looked at the wanted order and shivered in his heart.

"Yanshi ’s world is really dangerous. It looks like this beautiful young man is a criminal devil! I hope they will not come to our village."

"Well, in the case of Lao Zhang, you have worked so hard for so many years, and I promised you this request." Chen Yan said.

"Ah, Master Xie! I'll call them both here, Master." The old village chief overjoyed.

Mr. Chen Yun waved his hand: "No need, I'm very busy. You asked them to report to Chen Xin."

He has no interest in meeting two mortals. At the same time, he did not associate the person in front of him with the wanted order in his hand. After all, this is a wanted order for Baijia, and Baijiazhai is thousands of miles away. Master Chen Yan felt subconsciously that he was very safe here.

This is very customary thinking.

Even on the modern earth, the murders in the provincial capitals, even if they are harsh and brutal, people in other provincial capitals will not feel a sense of crisis. Even if modern transportation is so developed.

Besides that, there is also a fluke.

Daqian world, all beings, how could these two thieves fled to me? Then my luck is too bad, it is impossible!

People always feel that unfortunate things don't happen to themselves.

Furthermore, there are many wanted orders, many of which are giants of the magic road, or extremely vicious, or obscure and wicked, attracting everyone's attention. What kind of climate can two newcomers like Fang Bai turn three by one?

When Chen Xin saw Fang Bai, they didn't even think of a warrant.

Fang Bai's image has changed greatly. Fang Yuan, who has been disfigured, will not mention it. Bai Ningbing, after the exercises these days, looks like a model.

Chen Xin lost interest at first sight, especially Fang Yuan's appearance made him a bit disgusted.

He just changed his practice, and Fang Yuan was promoted to another two days ago.

Chen Xin hurriedly discriminated, without feeling any sense of martial arts, he called an old housekeeper and let him arrange the work of Fang Bai.

"What's your two names?" the old housekeeper asked.

At this time, they were asked for their names.

"Howling is called black soil, and my uncle is called Baiyun." Fang Yuan said casually.

"Women?" The old housekeeper looked back and frowned.

He stared at Bai Ningbing, and looked at her black and black wooden clog, actually called Baiyun? This black soil is also ugly enough!

"Women are troublesome. You have to be careful. If something happens, don't blame the old man for not reminding you!" said the old housekeeper.

"I know. I have a scooter here with purple maple leaves. My mother-in-law stays in the car and looks after the goods, and I don't want to have more contact with others."

"Hum, just know."

The old housekeeper arranged a manual labor for the two of them. But for Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing, it is simply not worth mentioning. It was Bai Ningbing's breathless appearance in order to pretend to be a bit tired.

Not far away, several slaves took the opportunity to be lazy and sat around to rest.

The eyes of several people are staring at Fang Bai.

"Qiang, here are two new people. Some people saw that they also brought their own goods! That's a purple maple leaf of a car." A skinny home slave said with some excitement.

The exploitation of newcomers who have just joined is already the norm of caravan elderly.

Mr. Qiang squatted on the ground and squinted his eyes: "I see, thin monkeys, you try them first."

He is as strong as a cow and has strong pectoral muscles, but he is not reckless.

In this world of respect for teachers, the bravery of mortals is not worth mentioning. He can be a central figure in this small circle, and he is naturally a bit smart.

Skinny monkey hesitated, and walked to Fang Yuan's side under everyone's attention.

"Brother, where's it from? Everyone calls me monkey brother, and we will take care of things together in the future." A smile appeared on the thin monkey's face.

Fang Yuan gave him a glance and said only one word.

"Go."

The skinny monkey's eyes suddenly held up, showing an angry look.

Fang Yuan didn't look at him and moved the goods by himself. He had mixed up with the caravan in his previous life and was well aware of it.

In black words, the thin monkey is "stepping on a plate". First use the words to find out the details of Fang Yuan. If there is no background, then the partnership bullies and exploits some benefits.

In fact, it ’s not just mortals. It ’s almost the same among the teachers, but most of them are elegant and beautiful.

Lonely adventure, fight with the beast. Team action is to fight with the same kind.

Where there is interest, there is fighting. The space is so big, everyone wants to live better and have more free space. What should I do?

There is only room for other people.

The skinny monkey did not expect Fang Yuan to lose face, so he stood there for a while and stared at him fiercely.

Fang Yuan doesn't look at this small role at all. Mortals are like mustards. What if you kill one or two?

As long as it doesn't hinder shipment, the above masters don't care much.

I really need to care. Fang Yuan naturally has the means to settle this issue.

In a word, if you want to provoke Fang Yuan, these slaves are simply trying to die.

"Why, don't you get out, do you want me to leave you?" Fang Yuan glanced at the thin monkey coldly again.

The skinny monkey snorted, but didn't dare to attack, and returned.

This tough attitude, on the contrary, makes Brother Jiang afraid of it. Is there really any background between the two? How else could it be so powerful? To be on the safe side, let's explore the situation before we talk about it. (Unfinished


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