Reverend Insanity

Chapter 14: History Written by the Victor

In this cave, the voices of others suddenly came from behind.

Forgive me, Fangyuan is also sweating at this moment, scalp numbness.

I can't believe I'm being followed!

Are these days, repeated trips, already attracting the attention of the people?

Or someone my uncle sent?

Even in his mind, he paddled across the young man in the inn called Jiangfang.

At that moment, countless thoughts and speculations flashed in his heart and he thought fast about the solution.

Sources can feel this short sentence full of deep killing machines.

This makes him cry bitter. At this time, he is only a turning beginner. He doesn't even have a magic trick. For the magician, his fighting power is close to zero. How can he fight?

“Too weak, too weak!” He growled in his heart.

“You have been struck by my unique potion, and without my counterpart, seven days later you will surely die of septic blood.” The voice behind him sounded again.

Source bites the teeth off, his expression is calm and his tone is low: “Do you want a bug? I can give it to you. ”

He stood up slowly and slowly.

But then, suddenly, another voice sounded. The voice was filled with fear and trembled: "I'll give it to you, I can give it to you. Please spare my life, Master Flower Winemaker! ”

“Wait, this is...” Square's eyebrows twisted into a creep, and he turned away.

Just on the stone wall in front of you, the light changes and a picture emerges.

A fierce and forceful magician stood at the top of the mountain, at his feet, kneeling down on another magician.

Around the two magicians, there was a collapsed pit, a broken stone, which had apparently just gone through a fierce battle.

Not far from the two, there was a group of people watching the scene, and they were all angry and scared.

The victorious magician in the center of the scene looked up and laughed: "Hahaha, the ancient moon hero, unjustly young you, there will be five conversions. I thought you were someone else. I didn't think you'd be so embarrassed. Huh!”

This laughing magician, with elongated eyes, wears a pink robe, wide cuffs swaying with the wind, and a wide collar revealing his sturdy white chest muscles.

The most striking is his bald head, shiny, without a hint of hair.

“Flower drinker!” Fang Yuan glanced at the identity of the magician.

“Compared to Lord Hana Wine, the younger generation is nothing! The younger generation was dizzy, but they didn't even know Tarzan. They offended Master Hana Wine. Lord Hana Wine, please spare your life for the hospitality of my people!” The magician on his knees, trembling, sweating, weeping and begging for forgiveness.

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, carefully distinguished, and found the magician wearing the ancient Yue clan's elder clothes, looking at his appearance, distinguished by those four generations of elders!

And those old bystanders, they're supposed to be the old people of that era.

“Oh, loving hospitality? You're embarrassed too! I had sincerely made a deal with you to buy your family's moon orchids with stones at a fair price. It was you who tried to trick me, pretend to trick me into sitting here, trying to poison me with alcohol. You underestimated me, too. How could I have been poisoned in the name of wine and flowers? ”

Flower wine maker fingers four generations of elders kneeling on the ground, grinning constantly: "Cooperate well, it certainly didn't happen. You want to borrow my head to get famous, you can't live with your own sins! ”

“My lord, spare me my life!” Four generations of elders shouted and rubbed their knees to the ground, quickly climbing to the foot of the winemaker and hugging his thighs.

“My lord, my people have the Spirit Springs to produce primary stones, and many moon orchids have been planted in underground caves. Little ones are willing to eat adult slave tricks, become adult slaves, life and death only between adults' thoughts, serve adults for life! ”

Fang Yuan looked speechless, and the old people in the picture were even more uncertain because of the color.

The florist squeezed his eyes, his anger quenched, and his eyes glistened: “Humph, slave tricks are precious, they are worms, you think I will have them? However, you have been hit by my unique potion, and I am the only one who can detoxify it, and I am not afraid of your resistance. In that case, your family provides me with thirty kilos of orchid petals a week, as well as 3,000 stones. Every once in a while, I come to pick up the goods and detoxify you, leaving you with a dog's life. ”

“Thank you for not killing, thank you for not killing!” Four generations of long-spoken people cried out, kowtowing more than ever, his forehead hit the mountain stone, and his blood kept flowing.

“Humph, don't kowtow, I'm sick of you lowly, knee-jerk! What ancient genius of the moon, the Five Spins, is not true. You serve me well, this is your life too... Ugh!” The florist suddenly shouted and his face shook with horror.

He kicked four generations of sheikhs, his figure swayed, hurried back a few big steps, yelling at the four generations of sheikhs: “How can you still do that? ”

Four generations of sheikhs were kicked in the center of his mouth, spraying a breath of hard work. He stood up hard and showed a smile on his face that the conspiracy had succeeded: “Heh heh, the man in the magic, everyone has to do it! This Moon Shadow is best hidden. Though there are only four revolutions, it restricts the ability of Yuan Hai Zhen Yuan. Demon Head, you and I have been at war for a long time. How can you restrain Moon Shadow Maneuvers if you don't have many worms left? You surrender and become my servant. As long as you serve me happily, there is still a way to live! ”

The florist was furious and growled: "Fuck you!! ”

Speeches have not fallen, shaped like electricity, a punch in the heart of four generations of elders.

Four generations of elders did not expect florists to be so radical, even if Yuanhai was threatened, they would not compromise. Huge forces poured in, and he flew out in a flash, falling like a sack of junk on the ground.

Pfft.

He sprayed a lot of blood, and there were countless pieces of gut in his blood.

“Are you crazy, we can totally discuss this...” He stared dead at the florist and his lips wriggled. This is not the end of the sentence. He slipped his legs, his head twisted and he died.

“Sheikh!! ”

“The people in the demons, they're all nuts. ”

“Kill, kill this demon, avenge the sheikh! ”

“He was struck by a moon trick. Zhenyuan can no longer be moved at will. Even Yuan Hai has been threatened for a long time. ”

The watching families roared and swarmed up.

“Ha ha ha, come if you want to die!” Flowers and wine shoppers hovered from the sky, facing the rush of the elders, and greeted them directly from the front.

A fierce battle unfolded, and the winemakers quickly took control of the scene. Soon the elderly died, wounded and all collapsed to the ground.

He was about to hurt the rest of the family, and suddenly his face changed and he reached out and covered his abdomen: "Shit! ”

“I'll pick you up later.” The flower and wine maker stared at several old households and walked into the mountains like electricity, disappearing without a trace.