Reverend Insanity: Version 813: Father and son share their hearts
If you look closely, the Dragon Man is stunned.
The one who appeared before him was a dragon man and a fairy, but it wasn't a dragon man, it just looked exactly the same.
"Even so, I'm afraid this person has a close relationship with Longgong. I just don't know, is it my father?"
Fang Yuanzheng was thinking, the dragon man Wuxian came to him: "Wu Shuai! How brave I am, tell me how many times, don't provoke wrongs, don't provoke them! You are so good, this time I won them again. You know, Zhang Shuang and Vice Chen are the blood of the elders of the elder!
Resembling the dragon man, the dragon man is a fairy, with a very serious look, and his eyes are spitting.
The dragon men who were just leaping and laughing were trembling, the atmosphere did not dare to pant, and they lowered their heads and looked at their toes. It can be seen that their father has high prestige in their hearts and usually has extremely severe discipline.
Fang Yuan can't confirm his true identity with this dragon man and the fairy, so he can only learn from other dragon men, and lower his head to silence.
Longren Jixian became more angry, stretched out his palm, tapped the back of Yuanyuan's head, and exerted so much that he almost had to beat Fangyuan.
Fang Yuan staggered and strode forward, which stabilized his body.
"Wu Shuai, follow me, come to my study to punish kneeling!" Long Ren Xi Xian hummed coldly, turned and walked away.
Fang Yuan glanced back at the Dragon Boys. They looked at Fang Yuan one by one, showing compassion, guilt, and happiness.
"It seems that only the dragon man and the fairy have left." Fang Yuan thought to himself, lowering his head to follow closely.
Within just a few steps, the surrounding world suddenly changes.
The next moment, Fang Yuan was in a study.
The study room is quite large. The floor-to-ceiling vase is exquisite and gorgeous. The desk is one foot long and the desk is wide. There are pens, ink and paper on the side, and the center is half of the banner, and only three words "Longxingtian".
"I got this Dragon-Man-Zhu-Xian, called Long Xingtian? Wrong, looking at the space and the space behind, obviously there is still a word." Fang Yuan moved in his heart.
Just then, his ears sternly reproached: "Sin son, don't give your father a quick kneel!"
Fang Yuan raised his head, and saw the dragon man, Xianxian, standing behind the desk and staring at him with a serious and cold expression.
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "You already said that, I know your relationship with me."
Immediately, it snapped and fell to the ground with both knees.
Longren was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You have made a great progress by admitting the wrong attitude."
"Don't dare, the father's teachings are natural and reasonable. The child is ignorant and cannot understand his father's hard work, and he still expects his father to atone for sin!" Fang Yuan immediately perfunctory, but his expression was very appropriate, giving a sincere feeling.
Longren and Xianxian couldn't help but laugh again, and the laughter was even colder: "Huh! The surface is submissive, but the inside is daring, but dare to persevere as a father! It's time to fight!"
Speaking, he picked up the paperweight near the desk, and beat Fang Yuan's junior severely.
The paperweight is of gold-iron texture, long strips, rigid corners, thick and heavy. It was pressed on both sides of the banner paper to make it flat.
The large paper in the center of the desk is about the same size as a normal door plaque, showing the specifications of paperweight.
This paper hit Fang Yuan's back, and there was a sudden pain, which caused Fang Yuan's soul to fall sharply.
Pianfangfangyuan can't resist yet. In this dream, he is not the opponent of Dragon People and Immortals at all.
However, Fang Yuan was also very cunning. Following the force of the beating, he fell to the ground with a plop, hitting the forehead against the floor, and making a muffled noise.
He groaned, kneeling straight on his upper body, grinning his teeth, unbearable pain, and trying to hold back again.
Longren is the father of his identity. When you see this, you ca n’t help but feel an emotion: “Did I hit a little harder just now?”
"Oh!" He sighed long and sat down on the chair, across the desk, staring at his son kneeling on the ground.
He said deeply: "Wu Shuai, you are my best son. The gift of slavery is rare to see for a hundred years. I cultivated you carefully and taught you to make you an adult. You are good, take my The teachings are all gone. How many times have I told you not to argue with them. "
"You are a genius, and your vision is far beyond that of your peers. I have already explained to you the situation today, and the high level of the martial arts is even more dissatisfied with the growth of our dragon family. Although being a father is too superior The elders seem to be prestigious, but they are crowded out all day long. "
"Although you have won Vice Vice Chen and Zhang Shuang, you must have annoyed the Nuxian behind them. These Terran Nuxian will certainly not give me any good looks, and it will inevitably be more severe for the Dragon people."
"You win a breath, but it hurts the interests of the entire Dragon people and sharpens the contradictions in the martial arts. You are really too chaotic and do n’t think about the consequences of doing anything! It ’s too commanding Father disappointed! "
"Hit you for your father, too, for your good, for the entire dragon family, and for the harmony and stability of the martial arts. Do you understand the pain of being a father?"
Fang Yuan just wanted to answer the word "understand" smoothly, but he glanced at the glance of the dragon man and the fairy.
The dragon man's eyes look soft, but there is a trace of coldness deep inside.
Fang Yuan is an old-fashioned person who can see clearly.
For a moment, Fang Yuan raised a twelve-point vigilance in his heart, thinking quickly, all kinds of clues were up and down in his mind.
He explored the dream this time. Although the body was escorted outside, the soul and body all entered the dream, and there was no chance of failure.
If you fail once, you will lose your qualifications to become Lord of the Dragon Palace. It will even die.
Of course, the ontology will not move, but in that case, the ontology will inevitably be in the same situation as the previous dragon dragon, causing too much movement.
In the best interest, Fang Yuan is willing to take such risks, so he must be more cautious.
"This question seems to be ordinary, or it is the key to this dream scene. If I answer wrong, it is the end of failure!"
"My analysis should be correct ... just do it!"
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed a sharp blade of sword.
He raised his head to look at the dragon man, and his face naturally changed. He laughed and said, "Father is thinking for me, and the child is grateful. But the father is patient and bears with patience for the sake of the big picture, but the child cannot agree with it."
"Niezi! I'm so obsessed with it!" Ronin suddenly became furious, stood up, and grabbed the paperweight on the desk with one hand.
Fang Yuan busy said: "If the father wants to hit the baby, even if he kills the baby on the spot, the baby will never resent his father for a penny. But father, if you are wronged and ask for help, it is no harm to the overall situation. It ’s the whole dragon family! "
Longren and Xianxian spit fire, holding the paperweight in their hands, pointing at Fang Yuan, and screaming: "It's daring! I dare not blame my father! OK, I'll give you a chance, you talk See, what ’s wrong with my father? "
Fang Yuan became more and more determined, and talked slowly: "Father! Do we dragons have to be subordinate to the human race? We have natural talents and talents. We are born with the mark of slavery. What do their people have? ? "
"We do n’t need tapeworms, and we have strong physical strength, strength, and resilience based on our own body."
"Our bodies are hard, our minions are sharp, and the human race is extremely fragile."
"Looking at lifespan, our lifespan is ten times and one hundred times that of human beings by nature! We are alive, but the human races of our age are already old and dead. We do n’t even need to deal with them, they themselves Old dead! "
"Our dragons are inherently so excellent, and even more valuable is that we are united and recognized with each other, and we are not as intriguing and enthusiastic as humans!"
"Father, your contribution to the martial arts is obvious to all. I won the bet this time, should I lose it on purpose?"
"Why do they despise us like this and treat us so harshly! We dragons should have a higher status!"
"Even these ordinary people should be under our dragons !!!"
"Indulgent, you are too indulgent!" Rongren Xixian was furious, walked a few steps, bypassed the desk, raised the paperweight in his hand, and hit Fangyuan fiercely.
Fang Yuan, however, stood up suddenly, tears in his eyes, and yelled at the dragon man: "Father! I am not willing, I am not convinced! Even if you kill me, I will not be reconciled and will not be convinced ! "
"Wu Shuai !!!" Long Ren Xixian came to Fang Yuan and looked down at the boy in front of him. His red eyes glared at him fiercely, but the paperweight in his hand never hit.
Fang Yuan had no fear and looked at the dragon man and the fairy. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and the resentment and resentment deep in his heart!
Father and son looked at each other for a long time, after all, the dragon and the goddess confirmed what, and suddenly threw the paperweight in his hands directly on the floor tile.
He held Fang Yuan's shoulders with both arms and shook Fang Yuan very hard, and suddenly laughed: "Wu Shuai, you are indeed a good son for your father! You have not misunderstood you for your father!"
"Father? You ..." Fang Yuan froze, with doubt, surprise in his expression, very natural.
"I tell you the truth, my father's mind is the same as you. But I have been tempting you, and I dare not tell you frankly, all of this is painful." The dragon person sighed deeply.
"What do you mean? Father, what do you think?" Fang Yuan seemed to react, his eyes radiated with surprise and mixed light, as if he had just accepted it, with a hint of disbelief, expression Nothing but flawless.
In fact, deep in his heart, he is already lamenting: "It really is, I have made no mistake."
"In the martial arts, the conflict between the dragon and the human race has intensified, which can be seen from the battle between the juveniles."
"The former school ground was an immortal battlefield, and the high level of the martial arts must have a sense of it. If the dragon people and the immortals were really patient, how could they not be clear? Not come to stop it?"
"Looking at the layout of this study, the furniture is tall and the layout is magnificent, all of which conceal the ambitions of the dragons and the immortals."
"He called me Shuai Wu in public in front of the dragons and young men, and he screamed at the nephew in the study to save me face and prestige."
"He just wanted to cultivate me, to train me as his assistant and successor."
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan has grasped the context of this dream and the test intentions of the Dragon Palace.