Reverend Insanity: Version 122: I … rejoice!

The northern ice field, deep underground.

In the hall of the cave, stone benches and stone tables form a circle, rough vines cling to the surrounding walls, and green grass grows between the stone cracks.

Three flames are burning in the middle of the hall.

It is said that this is a custom handed down from ancient times. When a distinguished guest came from a stranger group, a banquet was set up and three fires were set on fire.

Snowmen, Shiren, Mao Min, and Fang Yuan are all here.

The fire was shining on everyone's face, and everyone smiled.

A variety of fruits and vegetables were placed on the stone table in front of the individual, and soon, the servants of the stone people brought a large bowl of wine for each person.

This is my lip fish wine of the Shiren clan, drink it! "Shi Zong greeted, stood up from his seat, held up the wine bowl.

Shi Zong is the oldest Taishan tribe in this Shiren tribe, and has not participated in the battle to destroy Fang Yuan.

His whole body is colorful, and his body is inlaid with numerous gold and silver jewelry, which is gorgeous.

This is the custom of the Shiren clan.

The stone man is full of stones, and in the long life, various gold, silver, copper and iron will grow. Shiren is proud of this beauty. The higher the status of Shiren, the more gold, silver, copper and iron on his body will become more luxurious.

It's not just Shi Zong, but also the other stone people who are here.

Since Shi Zong's call, all the immortals responded accordingly, holding up the wine bowls.

Shi Zong and other immortals drank, so did Mao Min, only Fang Yuan sipped.

After Shi Zong finished drinking, he put the bowl down, and there was no drop of wine left.

Sudden applause.

The rest of Xunxian followed suit and turned down the bowl.

The immortals laughed, and the bland atmosphere became a little cheering.

While Fang Yuan was alone, he put down the bowl and drank only a little bit.

Yuexian and Shiren are all looking at each other and are blind to each other.

On the contrary, Mao Minxian Xian, Mao Liu began to accuse Fang Yuan: "Elder Fang Yuan. What are you doing? Don't you know, your behavior is too impolite? The master drank the bowl As a guest, you must follow it. There must be no residue at the bottom of the bowl, which is respect for the owner. Ah, I forgot that you are a human race, not my alien race, I do not know this from ancient times Just inherit the custom. "

Mao Liunai is a traitor who was planted in the Langya sect by Yingzong. See the stitches, and also have some trouble for Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan sneered, glanced around for a week, and said slowly: "I don't know this custom? It's just this lip fish wine, but the drool of underground rock fish, I don't like drinking."

"You guy" Mao Liu's face was gloomy, but his heart rejoiced. Fang Yuan's remark was tantamount to offending the other party, which was exactly what he wanted.

Fang Yuan sent a letter to the Langya group to inform the earth spirit, naturally he didn't say anything clearly. Just said about. Mao Liu and others didn't know that Fang Yuan had fought fiercely with Snowman and Stone Man, and finally moved out of the Archaic Sky Eagle to make the other party compromise.

In fact, after Fang Yuan joined the Langya faction, Langya Earth Spirit had a mission to find strangers allies living here.

Since Fang Yuan has found them, naturally he has completed this task, and he will surely be rewarded by the Langya school.

As a member of the Shadow Sect, Mao Liu did not want to see Fang Yuan gain. Show on. To speak at this moment is to do everything possible to suppress Fang Yuan.

"Haha, since Elder Fang Yuan doesn't like this wine, then change it. Come here. Take out the ice wolf wine I made from my own treasure." A snowman Wuxian laughed immediately.

The snowman has white skin, ice-blue eyes, and a blue head.

The snowman has a sturdy body, a bare body, and a dark blue tattoo on his chest. Aqua blue heads are tied up, revealing rigid lines. A smart and capable face.

This person's name, Bingzhuo, is exactly the two guns that sent Fang Yuan into a hard battle.

Soon, a snowman attendant brought the wine.

This is a wine bowl made of ice. The wine inside is almost iced, and it is cold.

"Honestly, I don't like drinking lip fish wine myself, so you might as well try this wine." Bingzhuo said enthusiastically.

Fang Yuan swept the corner with his eyes, and deliberately said, "Let me take a sip first, and see if I can get used to it."

"Please drink, please drink." Bingzhuo smiled.

Fang Yuan took a sip. When the wine was first introduced, it was cold and snowy, but after entering the throat, it became hot. The feelings of the two layers of ice and fire made Fang Yuan's eyes flicker, and he exclaimed, "Good wine."

"Hahaha." Bingzhuo looked up and laughed, "Because it is good wine, drink more."

As soon as the words were finished, Qunxian saw Fang Yuan pick up the wine bowl and drank it with a sip.

The group of immortals stunned a moment, and then burst into a loud burst of applause.

Fang Yuan glanced at Mao Liu without a trace and smiled in his heart.

Mao Liu's mind, he already knew.

Mao Liu will not let Fang Yuan suffer any surprises. Because after the Shadow Sect rescues the ghost body, the next goal must be another source. Because of this, Mao Liu will not kill Fang Yuan's life.

So, Mao Liu is at best suppressing Fang Yuan and delaying his spread. So that the film can be more convenient to start in the future.

At this point, Mao Liu has done well before, making the relationship between Fang Yuan and Langya faction very cold.

However, he never expected that Fang Yuan had a Taigu superior Skyhawk in his hands, and he also used it to successfully deter the snowmen and stone crowds.

Taiwan's combat power is at hand, so these strangers can't be disrespected!

This is strength!

In their hearts, no matter how Mao Liu provoked and slandered, Fang Yuan's weight was more important than the sum of the rest of Mao Min's magpies.

In fact, the worship of power by alien races is generally very strong. This is one of the stranger characteristics that has been passed down to the ancient, ancient, and ancient times.

Because no matter during the period of hunting or eating blood, or during the wars of various ethnic groups, or in the era of being slaughtered by human races, powerful forces can give aliens more living space and opportunities.

It is a human race. After becoming the hegemon of the Five Realms, its status has remained unchanged, but its worship of strength has diminished, which is far worse than these strangers who are lingering in the corners of the world.

Fang Yuan deliberately manipulated it. In the eyes of these strangers, this is quite normal.

Which strong man has no temper?

If Fang Yuan didn't do it, they would be disturbed.

Fang Yuan is well versed in the psychology of these strangers and immortals, of course, there is another layer in his intention. That is to test each other's mind.

Fang Yuan is now basically convinced that he is safe.

"Why is this happening?" He was startled as he looked at the strangers and the immortals smiling.

Next. The snowmen and the stone people are almost turning around Fang Yuan, but they set aside the rest of the Mao people.

"Elder Fangyuan, you have a bowl."

"Elder Fangyuan. It really is a good drink!"

Fang Yuan did not refuse to come, and drank one by one.

Mao Minxian looked at each other.

Mao Liu's heart was extremely puzzled: "What kind of soup did Fangyuan give them, and they were so welcomed by them?"

If Fang Yuan is transformed into Mao Min's image, it may be common sense. But he showed his original form, but he was a genuine human race.

"Elder Fangyuan, Cher comes to pour your wine." During the dinner, a snowman's son-in-law, beautiful and beautiful, went to Fang Yuan in person and took over the work of a servant. Pour a bowl full of ice wolf wine for Fang Yuan.

The rest of Mao Min's eyes are rounded.

Mao Liu almost shouted, "What the **** are you doing! Are you still strangers? This Fang Yuan is in front of you, but the human race is a fairy! "

"Xueer, are you the real snowman yet?" Fang Yuan looked up and down the snowman fairy, wantonly, and asked directly.

The Snowman lowered his head and smiled shamefully: "Xue Er is only good at some investigative methods. Elder Fang Yuan is the hero."

Mao Twelve was drinking and heard this. Could not help but spit out the wine.

Mao Liu was so furious that he almost cursed at the son-in-law Xianxue: "What do you mean? Hey! What blush? What do you mean when you look down?" Do you think I can't see my eyes? Damn it! You are still not a snowman! Pay attention to your identity! "

"I am ashamed to be a hero." Fang Yuan laughed. Perfunctory. Even himself was a little surprised. The attitude of these strangers seems to have turned a little big.

Bingzhuo also came over at this time, holding a wine bowl: "If Elder Fang Yuan is not a hero, who can be a hero?"

Xueer introduced in a timely manner: "This is the Big Brother Bingzhuo. He is the first fighting force of my tribe. He is usually cold. Very proud. He can only talk to Elder Fangyuan. Passion. "

Fang Yuan stood up, looked at the immortal in front of his eyes, and groaned, "If I guess correctly, you are the one who has two guns and fights with me dozens of times?"

Bingzhuo laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Elder Fangyuan, how do you do!"

Fang Yuan stopped talking and went straight.

Bingzhuo was overjoyed, he quickly looked up and drank the wine in the bowl.

The applause rang again, Xueer clapped, "This is called a hero but a hero."

Mao Min looked at them impatiently, and no one ignored them. On the other side, the immortals focused on Fang Yuan.

Mao Liu is almost shooting the table.

Bingzhuo's attitude makes him even more upset.

He shouted in his heart, "What the **** are you doing ?! That's what the son-in-law named Xueer is like, Fang Yuan looks pretty. You have a man to make fun! Look at you! With a smile, can't wait to worship Fang Yuan, what do you want to do? Are you still the first combat force, a hero in the clan? Are you so close to a human tribe, Xianxian, do you want to rebel ?!

Bingzhuo sighed: "Compared to Elder Fang Yuan, where can I be regarded as a hero? Elder Fang Yuan's Majesty, there are Archaeological Extreme Skyhawks. If Elder Fang Yuan is himself, I am afraid we have done it for me. The tribe has caused the calamity of the tribe. "

"Why, what? The Archaeopteryx in the ancient times!" For a time, Mao Minxian looked at each other.

"Elder Fang Yuan, did I hear you right? You have an ancient Skyhawk ?!" Mao Liu couldn't help it, and he stood up with a sharp eye, with his sharp eyes, deadly Staring at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan touched his nose, and looked a little embarrassed. He said, "Not long ago, I joined Chu Du and captured Hei Fan Dongtian to capture the true story of Hei Fan. One of the gains. "

"What ?!" Mao Minxian exclaimed suddenly.

Xue Min and Shiren Jixian on the other side also exchanged glances.

Mao Liu took a step back, looked at Fang Yuan incredulously, and then looked at the rest of Wuxian.

In a flash, he finally understood, and fully understood, why these strangers are so valued by Fang Yuan!

The ancient beast, the eight-turn combat power! !!

Flop.

Mao Liu couldn't bear this huge blow, and suddenly sat on the stone bench again.

"I have to tell you these things in the future. Come, let's Langya send ourselves a bowl of wine. This is a wedding." Fang Yuan smiled and raised the bowl.

Mao Minxian reacted and smiled.

"Our Langya faction also has eight rounds of combat power!"

"Elder Fangyuan, you are so unfathomable, so amazing!"

"Elder Fangyuan, I was wrong before. I do n’t know Tiantishan."

Mao Minxian all looked like "I'm convinced".

This is the prestige of the eight-turn combat power!

Mao Liu also raised the wine bowl, his face was laughing, but secretly spitting blood.

Fang Yuan looked at him and smiled, "Why does Elder Mao Liu shake his hands?"

Mao Liu smiled at him. It was indeed an internal response that had been latent for many years. His expression was not flawed, but his voice became a little hoarse: "I'm so excited, I'm happy for Elder Fang Yuan, and for Lang Lang. "(To be continued.)

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