Reverend Insanity

Eventually, Fangyuan did not go downstairs, nor did his brother take the initiative to climb up.

The insistence of both sides that the distance up and down the stairs also seemed to herald the growing separation between the brothers.

The conversation was not pleasant.

“Brother, you have gone too far! I can't believe you're like this!” Downstairs, standing, frowning, shouting.

Fang Yuan was not angry, but smiled softly: "Oh, what kind of person am I? ”

“Brother!” Fang Zheng sighed, "After our parents died, our uncles and aunts adopted us. They owe us both sustenance. I can't believe you don't think of old feelings. Vengeance, brother. Is your heart made of stone? ”

Speaking of which, the correct tone is trembling slightly.

“What a strange thing, these estates, they're mine, what kind of revenge would that be?” The source dismisses the sentence lightly.

Fang bit his teeth and nodded and admitted: "Yes! I know that these properties were left behind by both parents. But you can't take them all. You have to leave some for your aunt and uncle. You're so chilling, it makes me look down on you! ”

After a pause, he continued: "Have you come home and look at the way these two old men are now living? Even the slaves are now halfway out of the house and can't afford it. Brother, how can you be so desperate! ”

Her eyes were red, her fists squeezed tight, and the other source asked aloud.

The source couldn't help but laugh. He knew that his uncle and aunt had been in charge of the estate for many years, and that they must have accumulated a great deal of money. Even if not, the barbecue alone will surely be able to support the slaves. The reason why they are so poor is nothing more than that they are here to make noise.

Fangyuan gazed at Fangzheng and said directly: “My dear brother, what can you do if I persist in not returning it? You are also sixteen years old, but don't forget that you have recognized both of them as parents and that you have been disqualified from inheriting family property. ”

“I know!” Fang Zheng's eyes blossomed, “so I asked you to fight, and I'm going to write a war against you. If I win, I ask you to return some of the property to them. ”

The maneuvers of this world are like fights and match-ups in the Earth's martial arts.

If there are inconsistencies between peoples that cannot be reconciled, this is the way to solve the problem. There are also many kinds of fighting, there are single-handedly double-handedly, there are literary battle fights, and there are life and death battles.

Of course, between Square Source and Square, if you want to fight, it won't be serious enough to fight life and death.

Looking downstairs at his resolute brother, Fang Yuan suddenly laughed: “Looks like my uncle and aunt specifically ordered you before this trip. But as a loser in my ranks, are you so confident you can win me over? ”

Fang shrugged his eyes and couldn't help but think of the humiliating scene on the stage some time ago.

Since then, whenever he remembers, there has been anger in his heart. This anger is both directed at the source and at itself.

He hated himself for not arguing, panicking, and in fact, the fight made him insane. The momentum was taken away by the source, and the jade peel reached the final juncture before it was thought to be used. In the end, he was suddenly defeated and he was impatient.

This anger toward ourselves is even more provoked by strong unwillingness.

So inevitably, there was this idea —— “If things could come back, I would have done better and beaten my brother! ”

Therefore, when his uncle and aunt cried to him, Fang, in addition to trying to recover some of the family property for the second elder, also wanted to re-contest Yuan in public to prove his meaning.

“It's different now, brother.” Fang is looking at Fangyuan, his eyes are fighting like fire, the bear burns, “the last time I played the insanity, you won. This time, I have succeeded in refining the Trident Moon Neon, and you will never be able to break through my defenses again! ”

As soon as the voice dropped around his body, a bluish blue mist appeared.

The fog wrapped him in the fog and gradually condensed into a long, floating ribbon.

The belt wrapped around his back and wrapped around his arms. The middle section of the ribbon fluttered high behind his head, causing the square to unnecessarily emit a mysterious and mysterious air.

“It's really moonie, really stupid, to expose the cards directly.” Fangyuan stood upstairs and saw the situation, his eyes flashed.

Moon Neon is a second-degree trick, defensive type. Although Moon Neon is worse than White Jade in defense, it has the ability to help others defend itself and contributes significantly to the entire team when the team is at war.

With this magic, he can no longer break his defense with a double fist. The fist was punched, like a thick cotton flock, completely losing its explosive power.

Not even a moonlight trick, except a moonlight trick. So Fang Zhengzheng is going to put down a tactic. The Party's source must be accepted according to the ethnic formula. Without exposing the White Jade trick, Fang Yuan said he couldn't really lose.

After all, Class A qualifications are Class A, and with the careful cultivation of the elders, they are growing fast. If, in the classroom, the square source presses the square, but now it has to be admitted that the square has gradually revealed the brilliance of genius, gradually the other source is threatened.

“But you don't think I expected it?” Fangyuan looked down at his younger brother and the corner of his mouth soared slightly.

He said, “My obsessed brother, you have to fight me. Of course I can. But did you ask your team for permission? If your team happens to be out on a mission during a fight, how do you choose? ”

Fang Zhengzheng was stunned, and he did not think about this aspect.

He had to admit that his brother Fong Yuan was quite right. It is natural for the teams to act together and for the team members to act alone, they must report in advance.

“So why don't you go back and find your captain, Ancient Moon, and tell him about it. I'll wait for you at the liquor store at the east gate.” Fang Yuandao.

Fang hesitated for a moment and finally bit his teeth: "Brother, I'm coming! But I also have to tell you, delaying tactics is useless. ”

He came to the residence of the ancient moon book, and his own slave led him into the door.

Ancient Moon Qing books are practicing tricks.

His figure, he jumped around in the stadium from the family yard and was perfectly healthy.

“Blue vine trick.” He sipped a sip, a breath in his right palm, and a turquoise cane emerged. As long as fifteen meters, the cane was grabbed in the hand by the blue book smoothly as a whip, chopped, sheet and swept.

Pfft, pfft!

The whiplash swept across the floor and cracked a slice of bluestone tile.

“Pine needle trick.” He suddenly harvested his vine whip and flushed his long blue hair.

Sex shoots a dense, rainy pine needle out of the long, scattered hair.

A fluffy needle was punched on a wooden puppet not far from here, and suddenly his whole body was pierced, creating a dense numb needle eye.

“Moon trick.” Immediately afterwards, his left hand flattened with a green moon tooth mark on his palm, suddenly giving off a plump green light.

The blue book immediately followed, a green moon blade was thrown out.

Unlike the attack of the ordinary moon blade in a straight line, this green moon blade, with a curved radius, flies in the air and draws a curved curve, which is undoubtedly more difficult for the enemy to defend.

“Qingbook seniors deserve to be the first of our manipulators! I can't even hold my breath for ten of these attacks. Really too strong.” Fang is staring and forgetting what he came here for.

“Oh? Square, what are you doing here? The last task has just ended, pay more attention to rest and relaxation.” Ancient Moon Green Book found Fang Zheng, and closed the fight, smiling gently.

“Senior Green Book.” Fang respectfully gave him a gift.

This tribute comes from the right heart. Since joining the group, Fang has been carefully cared for by Qingbook. In Fang's eyes, Qingbook is his brother.

“Fang Zheng, what can I do for you?” Green Book grabbed a cloth towel and rubbed the sweat on his forehead. He walked over with a smile.

“Here's …” explains the intention and the context of the whole thing.

Green books listened and raised their eyebrows slightly. In fact, his counterpart knows a lot about the source, and he is more interested in the source than the square one.

“Might as well take a moment with him. ”

With that in mind, Ancient Moon nodded: “I have something to talk to your brother about, so let's go together. ”

Fang Zhengxi: “Thank you seniors! ”

“Oh, thank God, we're in a group.” Blue book slaps the right shoulder.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt a warm stream floating in his heart field, his eyes became reddish.

When the two came to the front door of the bar, a buddy waited early and led them into the bar.

A square table against a window with a few dishes, two glasses and a glass of wine.

Fangyuan sat on one side and saw the ancient moon and blue book. He smiled slightly and extended his hand to indicate: “Please sit down. ”

The ancient moon and blue book nodded at each other's source and sat down, and the other was straight: “Fang Zheng, just wander around. I'll talk to your brother. ”

He was a smart man, and seeing only two glasses, he knew that the source wanted to talk to himself alone.

In fact, that's what he meant.

Fang Zheng shouted and went out unwillingly.

“I know you, Fong Yuan.” Qingshu smiled and opened the bar with a good smile. He poured Fang Yuan a cup and poured himself another.

“You're funny. You're a smart guy.” Then he lifted the glass and pointed it away at the source.

Fangyuan laughed and raised a toast to each other.

The two drank at the same time.

Green books poured Fangyuan wine again, and I also poured myself a glass.

As he poured wine, he said: "Speaking to a wise man, forgiveness is pointless. I'm just saying, I want to buy you a bug. I don't know how much you're selling. ”

He didn't ask the source if you were selling alcohol bugs. Instead, ask directly -- don't know how much you're selling. Demonstrates strong confidence.

He was the first of the second-turner magicians, young, cultivated and reached the peak of the second-turner. Put two turns of high-end red mountain and indifference under your body.

When he comes out, he focuses on the opposition, pouring drinks for Fangyuan, toasting and taking initiative.

His confidence combines with his gentle smile to create a unique temperament. Not aggressive, disgusting, but also perceptive of his insistence.

He had long blue hair and the winter sun shined through the windows in his white, soft face. Brilliant spring light is inextricably reminiscent.

“It's personal, but unfortunately.” Fangyuan Heart Track.

He was not concerned about the backlash of Qingbook, with some slight appreciation, and sighed softly.