Reverend Insanity: Section 15: History is written by the victors
In this secret hole, the voice of others suddenly came from behind.
Rao is Fang Yuan. At this moment, his scalp is numb.
I've been followed!
Is it that these days, repeated trips have attracted the attention of those who are interested?
Or someone from your uncle?
Even in his mind, he passed the young man named Jiangya in the Inn.
Instantly, countless thoughts and guesses flashed into his mind, and he was thinking about the solution quickly.
Fang Yuan can feel that this short sentence is full of deep murder.
This made him secretly cry. At this time, he was only in the first stage and didn't even have a fate. For the division, the combat power was close to zero. How can he fight?
"Too weak, too weak!" He growled in his heart.
"You have been hit by my own drug lord, without my corresponding solution. After seven days, you must die of pus and blood." The voice behind it sounded again.
Fang Yuan bit his teeth, his expression was calm and his tone was low: "Do you want wine bugs? I can give you."
He stood up slowly, very slowly.
But just then, another voice suddenly sounded. The voice was full of fear and trembled: "I'll give it to you, and I can give it to you, just ask me to spare my life, Lord Flower Walker!"
"Wait, this is ..." Fang Yuan's brows frowned, and he turned abruptly.
On the stone wall in front of me, the light and shadow change, and a picture emerges.
A fierce and powerful martial artist, standing on the top of the mountain, at his feet, crouched down on another martial artist.
Around the two puppet divisions, there are collapsed pits and broken stones. Obviously, they just experienced a fierce battle.
Not far from the two, there is a group of old men watching, looking at this scene with a look of anger and fear.
The victorious puppet master in the middle of the field laughed up his head: "Hahaha, the hero of the ancient moon, if you are young, you will have five transfers. I thought you were a character, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. Huh! "
This laughing griffin has slender eyes, wearing a pink robe, wide cuffs swaying in the wind, and the collar of the placket is wide open, revealing his strong white jade chest muscles.
The most striking thing is his bald head, bright and shiny, without a trace of hair.
"Flower and wine walker!" Fang Yuan saw the identity of the puppet at a glance.
"Compared to the adults of Huajiu, the younger generation is a fart! The junior is faint, but he has no knowledge of Taishan and offends the adult of Huajiu. Adults of Huajiu, please look forward to my family Go, spare my life! "The puppet master kneeling on the ground shivered, sweating coldly, tears crying for mercy.
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and distinguished carefully. It was found that the puppet was wearing the costumes of the clan chiefs of the ancient Yue clan. Looking at his appearance, it was clearly the four generations of clan chiefs!
The old bystanders should be their families in that era.
"Hehe, entertaining? You are also ashamed to say it! I was sincere and did business with you, and exchanged yuan stone for your family ’s moon orchids. The price was fair. It was your imagination. At the table, I want to poison poison in wine. You are too underestimated, I am in the world, in the name of flower wine, how could it be poisoned? "
The four generations of patriarchs who knelt on the ground with their fingers on the floor, sneered constantly: "Cooperate well, there must be no end to this. As a result, if you want to use my head to sell a reputation, you can't do anything by yourself!"
"Sir, please give me a life!" The four generations of patriarchs screamed in astonishment, crawled on their knees, quickly climbed to the feet of the flower and wine walker, and hugged his thigh.
"My lord, my tribe has a spiritual spring to produce boulder, and a large area of moon orchids are planted in underground caves. Young people are willing to eat their slaves and become their slaves. Life and death are only between their thoughts and for life. Serve for adults! "
Fang Yuan was speechless, so the old people in the picture were so uncertain.
The flower and wine walker narrowed his eyes, his anger had subsided, and his eyes flashed stiffly: "Huh, the slave is very precious, it is a five-turn maggot, do you think I will? But you With my unique drug lord, only I can detoxify, and I am not afraid of your resistance. In this case, your family provides me with 30 pounds of Yuelan petals every week, and there are also 3,000 yuan stones. I will come every other time Pick up the goods and detoxify you once, and save you a life. "
"Master Xie does not kill grace, Master Xie does not kill grace!" The four generations of patriarchs yelled repeatedly, scratching their heads, hitting their foreheads on the rocks, and bleeding.
"Hum, don't scratch your head, I'm the one who annoys you such a humble villain! What ancient moon genius, five-turn strong, is not worthy of name. You serve me well, and this is your life-saving ... uh!" The wine walker suddenly exclaimed, his face shaking with horror.
He kicked the four generations of patriarchs, swayed, and Cangjie stepped back a few steps, and shouted at the four generations of patriarchs, "Why do you still have 蛊?"
The four generations of patriarchs were kicked at the center of the mouth and spit out a lot of effort. He stood up hard, with a conspiratorial smile on his face: "Hehehe, everyone in the Demon Road will win it! Famous Moon Shadow, the best to hide. Although there are only four turns, there is a limit to Yuan Hai Zhen Yuan's ability. Devil, you and I have been fighting for a long time, and there are not a few roundworms on your body. Surrender and become my slave, as long as serving me makes me happy, there is still a way to live! "
The flower and wine walkers were furious and growled, "Go to your mother!"
The voice hasn't fallen, and his body is like a radio beam, and he punches in the heart of the four generations of patriarchs.
The four generations of patriarchs did not expect that the flower and wine walkers were so radical, even if Yuan Hai was threatened, they would not compromise. With great power, he flew out at once, and landed on the ground like a sack.
噗.
He squirted a large mouthful of blood, and the blood was also doped with countless visceral debris.
"Are you crazy, we can discuss it perfectly ..." He stared at the flower-walker deadly, his lips wriggling. This sentence was not finished. He kicked his legs, tilted his head, and died.
"Patriarch !!!"
"Sure enough, everyone in the Magic Way is crazy.
"Kill, kill this demon, take revenge for the patriarch!"
"He lost the moon shadow, Zhenyuan can no longer move at will, Yuanyuan has been threatened for a long time."
Everyone who watched the battle roared and swarmed up.
"Hahaha, come here to find the dead!" The flower and wine walkers screamed in the sky, facing the charge of the old people, and greeted them directly from the front.
A fierce battle unfolded, and the flower and wine walkers quickly controlled the scene. Soon the family members died and were injured, all of them collapsed to the ground.
He was about to kill the remaining family members. Suddenly his face changed, and he reached out and covered his abdomen: "Damn!"
"Come and pack you up later." The flower and wine walkers stared fiercely at the old people, their bodies were like electric scoops, and they got into the forest, disappearing in no time.
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