Reverend Insanity: Section 104: Want to buy wine bugs?

Finally, Fang Yuan did not go downstairs, and his brother did not take the initiative to board it.

The persistence of the two parties, and the distance from up and downstairs, also seem to indicate that the gap between the brothers is getting wider. .

The conversation is not pleasant.

"Brother, you're too much! I never thought you were such a person!" Downstairs, Fang Zheng stood, frowning frantically, scolding loudly.

Fang Yuan did not get angry, but chuckled: "Oh, who am I?"

"Brother!" Fang Zheng sighed, "After the death of our father and mother, we were adopted by our uncles and aunts. They have nourishment for both of us. I never thought of you but do n’t miss the old feelings. Is your heart made of iron? "

At this point, Founder's tone was shaking slightly.

"It's really strange that these properties are originally mine. What kind of revenge is there for them?" Fang Yuan retorted lightly.

Founder gritted his teeth and nodded and admitted: "Yes! I know these properties are left by my parents. But you ca n’t take them all away, you have to leave some for your uncle and aunt to take care of yourself! This is really chilling, Make me look down on you! "

A pause, he continued: "Have you ever gone home and take a look at how the two old people are living now. Even the slaves in the family have retired more than half, and they can't afford to raise them. Brother , How can you be so heartless! "

Fang Zheng's eyes are flushed, his fists are tightened, and the other side asks loudly.

Fang Yuan could not help sneering. He knew that over the years, his uncle and uncle had been in charge of these properties and must have accumulated a lot of money. Even if not. The wine shop's monthly account alone will certainly be able to support those domestic slaves. The reason they cried so poorly was that the Founder was here to make trouble.

Fang Yuan looked at Founder with his eyes and simply said, "My lovely brother, if I don't pay back, what can you do? Although you are sixteen years old, don't forget, you already recognize They are both parents. You have been disqualified from inheriting the property.

"I know!" Founder's eyes bloomed with a touch of magic, "So I asked you to fight against me, and I will play against you. If you win on the ring, please win. Part of the family property also gave them the second oldest. "

The buckets in this world are like competitions and hands in the martial arts of the earth.

If there are contradictions between people, they cannot be reconciled. Use this method to solve the problem. There are many types of buckets, including single buckets and double buckets. There are fighters fighting. There is life and death.

Of course, if Fangyuan and Fangzheng are going to fight, it won't be serious enough.

Fang Yuan laughed suddenly when he looked at the younger brother with a determined expression downstairs. "It seems that your uncle and aunt have specifically ordered you before this trip. However, as my men, you will lose. You are so confident that you can win Me? "

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help thinking about it a while ago. The scene of humiliation on the ring.

Since then, he remembers every time. There will be an anger in my heart. This anger is directed at both Fang Yuan and himself.

He hated himself for not being upset and panic-stricken. In fact, he was out of control in that fight. The momentum was captured by Fang Yuan, and Yupi was at the last moment before he thought about it and used it. In the end, he was defeated abruptly, and very aggrieved.

Fang Zheng's hatred and anger towards him has even produced a strong unwillingness.

So unavoidable, I had the idea-"If things can come again, I will definitely perform better and beat my brother!"

So, when his uncle and his mother cried to him, in addition to trying to recover some of the property for the second old man, Fang Zheng also wanted to retest with Fang Yuan in public to prove his meaning again.

"It's different now, brother." Fang Zheng looked at Fang Yuan, and his fighting spirit was burning in his eyes. "The last time I played abnormally, you won. This time, I have successfully combined You can never break through my defense again! "

As soon as the voice fell, a hazy pale blue mist appeared around his body.

The mist envelops him, and in the mist, it gradually condenses into a long, wavy band.

The streamer wrapped around his waist and wrapped around his arms. In the middle of the belt, he floated high behind his head, so that Founder could not help exuding an elegant mystery.

"It's really a moon costume, it's stupid. She exposed the hole cards directly." Fang Yuan stood upstairs and saw his situation blinking.

Yue Nei Sang is a second-order roundworm, defense type. Although on the defense, Yue Nishang is inferior to Bai Yuzhang, but it has the ability to help other people to defend, and it contributes greatly to the entire team when fighting in groups.

Fang Zheng has this puppet, Fang Yuan can no longer break his defense with his fists. The fist hit, just like hitting thick cotton wool, completely lost its explosive power.

Even if it's moonlight, it's not a moonlight. Therefore, Founder really wanted to play a tactic, and Fang Yuan had to fight. According to the clan rules, Fang Yuan had to accept it. Without being able to expose Bai Yuzhen, Fang Yuan said that he could not really lose.

After all, the qualifications for Grade A are Grade A, and with the careful cultivation of the patriarch, Founder is growing fast. If we say that in the school, Fang Yuan was pressing Fang Zheng, but now I have to admit that Fang Zheng has gradually blossomed into a genius, and gradually threatened the other source.

"But do you think I didn't expect it?" Fang Yuan looked down at his brother downstairs, his lips slightly raised.

His opponent is right: "My persistent brother, of course you can have an appointment with me. But did you ask your team members for their consent? If your group happens to be out to perform tasks during the engagement, how do you choose? What? "

Founder suddenly froze, he really didn't think about it.

He has to admit that his brother Fang Yuan was very reasonable. It is natural for the group to act together, and for members to act independently, they must report in advance.

"So, you might as well go back and find your group leader Gu Yueqingshu and talk about the situation. I'll wait for you at the wine shop in Dongmen." Fang Yuan said.

Fang Zheng hesitated a bit, and finally gritted his teeth: "Brother, I'll go! But I also have to tell you. Delaying strategies is useless."

He came to the residence of Gu Yueqing, and his own slave brought him into the door.

Gu Yueqing is practicing puppets.

His figure jumps and moves on the martial arts ground in his courtyard, and he is extremely strong.

"Ivy rattan." He sang softly, and screamed in the palm of his right hand, a green rattan emerged. The rattan was fifteen meters long and was seized by Qingshu in his hands as a whip toss, chop, pinch, and sweep.

Papapa!

Whip shadow. Sweeping to the ground, cracking pieces of bluestone tiles.

"Pine needles." He suddenly picked up the rattan whip and flung the long blue hair in his favor.

From the loose long hair, a burst of dense pine needles were shot suddenly.

A fluffy needle hit a wooden man's **** not far away, and immediately pierced his entire body, resulting in dense needle eyes.

"Moon spin." Immediately, his left hand extended. There was a green crescent imprint on the palm, suddenly emitting a lush green awn.

Qing Shu immediately shakes hands. A green moon blade was flung out.

A straight-line attack different from the ordinary Moonblade. This green moon blade is more curved, flying in the air, drawing a curved curve, which undoubtedly makes the enemy more difficult to defend.

"Qing Shu's predecessor is indeed the first person in our village to be the second master of the division! Under such an attack, I can't even hold ten breaths. It's really too strong." Fang Zheng was stunned. . For a while I forgot my purpose here.

"Oh? Founder, why are you here? The previous mission just ended. Pay more attention to rest and work and rest." Gu Yueqing found Founder. Then she closed her posture and smiled gently.

"Qing Shu senior." Founder saluted him respectfully.

This respect comes from the Founder's heart. Because Founder has been carefully cared for by Qing Shu since joining the group. In Founder's eyes, Qing Shu is his elder brother.

"Fangzheng, it seems you have something to do to me?" Qing Shu came over with a cloth while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"It's like this ..." Founder explained the intent and the whole story.

Qing Shu listened, raising her eyebrows slightly. In fact, he knows a lot about the other source, and he is more interested than the founder.

"May wish to meet him for a while."

With that in mind, Gu Yueqing nodded: "I happen to have something to talk to your brother about, too, so let's go together."

Founder is overjoyed: "Thank you seniors!"

"Hehehe, thank you, we are a group." Qing Shu patted Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Founder suddenly felt a warm current surging in his heart, and his eyes could not help turning red.

The two came to the door of the restaurant, and some of them looked forward to it, leading them to the restaurant.

On a square table by the window, there are several dishes, two wine glasses, and a jar of wine.

Fang Yuan sat on one side and saw Gu Yueqing's book. He smiled slightly and reached out to indicate: "Please sit down."

Gu Yueqing nodded his head, sat down, and the other side was right: "Fang Zheng, just walk around. Let me talk to your brother."

He is a smart man. When he saw only two wine glasses, he knew that Fang Yuan wanted to talk to himself alone.

In fact, he did.

Fang Zheng said aloud, but had to go out unwillingly.

"I know you, Fang Yuan." Qing Shu smiled and tapped the wine jar, poured a cup for Fang Yuan, and poured another cup himself.

"You're very interesting, a smart man." Then he raised his glass and faced Fang Yuan away.

Fang Yuan laughed and toasted each other.

The two drank at the same time.

Qing Shu pours wine for Fang Yuan, and at the same time he also pours a glass.

As he pours wine, he says, "Speaking to a wise man, Rao Wanzi is not interesting. I just said, I want to buy your wine bugs. I don't know how much you want to sell?"

He didn't ask Fang Yuan whether you can sell wine bugs. Instead, ask directly-I don't know how much you want to sell. Shows strong confidence.

He is the first person in the second-rounder division. He is very young, and he has reached the peak of the second-rounder. The second-to-higher-level Chishan and Moyan were all under the body.

As soon as he appeared, he was mainly anti-visitor, pouring wine for Fang Yuan, toasting, and taking the initiative.

His self-confidence is matched with his gentle smile, forming a unique temperament. It is not aggressive, it makes people feel offensive, but it makes people feel his persistence.

His long blue hair, the winter sun shining through his window on his fair, soft-lined face. Fang Yuan could not help but think of the bright spring.

"It's a personal talent, but it's a pity," Fang Yuan said.

He didn't care much about Qingshu's anti-hosts, with a slight appreciation, sighed softly.

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