Reverend Insanity

The autumn is crisp and the wind is beautiful. m

The sky of the blue sky is crystal clear and clean.

The wind blew slowly, shaking the hair of Fangyuan.

Looking from afar, the nearby villages are already sparsely populated. In the vicinity, the swallows of the hills are asleep, stuck in the riverbed. Fangyuan stood on the bank of the river and contrasted with the five-turn giant locust, as if it were a small monkey by the elephant.

Fang Yuan's state of mind is peaceful, without a trace of tension, he secretly thought: "I have used white scorpion, scorpion, tempered body, and increased strength. With the power of two pigs, plus my own strength, enough More than five or six adults. But to wake up this one, I am afraid I have to have two powers. Of course, I can't do it with my own strength. However, with the help of the power of the waves... Come."

Oh...

Fang Yuan looked sideways, and a wave of waves came and fell, and the calm river ushered in turmoil.

The wave is getting bigger and bigger, constantly slamming the swallows and spurting the waves.

Fang Yuan just stood for a while and his body was wet.

He did not care, and began to work hard to promote swallowing.

The swallowing river is still asleep. It was originally a locust that lived in the rivers and lakes. The impact of the wave is too common for it, and it cannot be awakened at all.

Then, the momentum of the water wave of a stock, Fang Yuan worked hard for a long while, and finally pushed the swallowing river slowly away from the original position.

The more the river goes downstream, the more spacious the river bed. Coupled with the flow of water on both sides, the source is easier to push.

About three hundred meters away, swallowing the river opened its sleepy eyes.

A pair of dark green dragonflies. From the state of astigmatism, gradually condensed, and then stared at the source around.

Fang Yuan is not afraid and looks at it.

From its deep pupil, Fangyuan can clearly see his reflection.

"Jiang Ang!" swallowed his head and swallowed his head, suddenly opening his mouth and making a strange frog.

The frog sound spreads away. Resounding in the Qingmao Mountain.

For a time, Fang Yuan felt his ears squeak.

The swallowing frog hangs down the frog's head, and the big mouth slams into the rushing river.

Hey!

The flow rate of the river suddenly increased ten times. They poured into the belly of Tunjiang. The river surface drops rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Fangyuan stood next to the swallowing river and saw countless fish and shrimps. It is also inhaled into the stomach as the river is swallowed.

When I noticed the change of the river, the Chishan group rushed over and saw the swallowing rivers that were eating one by one.

"It's really spectacular!" Chicheng looked at it, and it was difficult to hide the shocked look.

"Are you successful?" Chishan looked at Fangyuan.

"It should be." Fang Yuan nodded indifferently.

The lower the river, the lower the water, until the flow is stopped, the swallowing river once again raises the head high, the belly rises and shrinks, spit out countless fish and shrimp turtles.

Hey.

For a time, a large number of rivers fell on the ground. It’s a crackling sound.

A fish jumped on the ground, the turtles smashed, the crabs ran across, and then the fallen river was simmered in the body.

Fang Yuan didn't care too much at first, just watching it casually. Suddenly I smelled a scent of wine.

"Weird, how can there be aroma of wine?" Chicheng sniffed his nose and looked surprised.

"It should be a hundred years of bitter shells." The female sergeant in the group pointed at a size of a grinding disc and a broken black shell.

The shells are black and inky, and the white lines on the shells seem to be the annual rings of trees.

"Yes. Bitter shellfish can make sand petrification into bitter water sap. The bitter water in the hundred years of bitter shellfish has become a wine after the accumulation of time. The contemporary patriarch of Baijiazhai, I like to drink this bitter wine. "Chishan added on the side.

Without him to elaborate, Fang Yuan has picked up this shell and started collecting bitter wine.

Not long ago, he was still annoyed with how to get this bitter wine, but he did not think of it in this form.

It’s really an innocent place to break through the iron shoes, it’s all worth the effort!

The swallowing river swallowed almost the river water of the river. Deep in the river, the hundred years of bitter shells buried in the sand are exposed.

Fang Yuan soon collected six hundred years of bitter shellfish. Two of the shells have been damaged, and the remaining four are intact.

"Finally collect the bitter wine, so that you can start to practice the four-flavored wine worm!" At this moment, the joy of Fang Yuan’s heart is not enough for humanity.

"Jiang Ang!"

After swallowing the river, they screamed and screamed again. Then they looked at Fangyuan deeply and slowly turned over the giant body, along the river, and went downstream.

"Really successful!" Mocked in the mouth of Chishan, the heart stone fell. He kept watching the swallowing river and left, until its back, disappeared into the field of vision.

"What? It was such a simple and ran away from it. Knowing this, we can do it ourselves. Now it makes Fangyuan so easy, it becomes a hero!" Chicheng grinned, the tone was full of embarrassment, very no Willingness.

"Fangyuan, anyway, you made great contributions this time. You are the hero of our ancient moon family!" Chishan said in a complicated way.

"Oh." Fang Yuan was absent-minded and should be filled with perfunctory taste. At the same time, he double-eyed, in the rivers of the land, continue to find a hundred years of bitter.

What hero is just a compliment.

The praise and defamation are nothing but the views and ideas of outsiders.

Fang Yuan does not care about the views of outsiders on himself.

You think of you, I live my own.

hero? Bear? Oh, it's not as good as a bitter shell.

To get rid of the news of swallowing the river, the first time to pass into the cottage.

The ancient moon and the Boss Road were three good, and the dull atmosphere in the hall was swept away.

Only the internal affairs of the House of Representatives is complicated and his source is not optimistic. Not long ago, the other party’s source was criticized. Now the ancient moon cottage crisis, but Fangyuan stood out to solve problems. One after the other, is this not to hit his face?

"The ancient moon Fangyuan rushed to swallow the river and succumbed to the merits. The slogan was promoted to a group of long, and the prize was five hundred yuan stone." Gu Yuebo sank a lot and made this profound command.

In the wine cellar.

"What, Fangyuan has succeeded?!"

"Strange, he is just a newcomer in the district. How can he drive a five-turn locust?"

"Even if Chishan wants to return, he does it..."

The news came. Everyone was amazed.

"Fangyuan has become a hero to save my family? This..." and Fang Yuan’s hateful male teacher heard the news and was at a loss.

His team leader suddenly shouted, pointing at the wine cellar and there were a lot of folks: "You are a mortal in these areas. Destroy my hero, kill!"

If the words have not been finished, he is a moon blade.

The old man in the shopkeeper is expected to get so suddenly. Shot by the moon blade in the neck, suddenly the body is different.

"Adults are forgiving!" The guys saw this scene, first smashed, and then slammed down on the ground, crying out for mercy.

"Head leader, what are you doing?" The male sergeant stood up.

"What?" His team leader shook his brow and sighed heavily. "It’s different now, Ahai. Fangyuan suddenly became a hero and must be seen by the top. You said. If we are here What about the smashing of his affairs and being publicized by the people who have the heart? The reconnaissance sergeants present at the scene are there. If there are guys who look at us who are not pleasing to the eye, they will say a few bad things to the family. Our future is ruined!"

The male teacher heard cold sweat.

This is indeed the case, the family is supreme. Fang Yuan is on the outside and turns to the locusts, risking his life and defending the family. At the same time, they smashed him in public and cursed him. Insult him. What is this mentality? This is the wolf heart and dog lungs, do not know the ruthless indifference!

It is like a piece of history on the earth. Yue Fei is doing a good job outside the country, and defending the country and defending the country. Qin Yu was murdered in the court.

Although these sorcerers still can't reach the point of framing, can this thing be really publicized, and can the family's top management be assured of such people?

If you have a background and a foot like Mo Yan and Chicheng, then you will. A few of them, they are all the goods on the top.

Climbing up in the system is nothing more than crowding people and people stepping on people. If this matter is used by others, it will have a very bad impact on their future!

"Now the salvation is still too late. As long as the attitude is expressed, the outsiders will not say anything more. These mortals are desperate and dieless. No, they can sacrifice for us. This is their privilege. You immediately start, kill one by one. After the kill, praise the source, indicating the attitude!" The patriarch whispered.

"Damn!" The male sorcerer cursed, and in the hatred and the future, he did not hesitate to choose the latter.

A moon blade cut down, and suddenly a man died.

"Adult, I beg you to let me go." For a time, other buddies fell to the ground, scared to sneak.

The male sergeant did not care about them. Under the eyes of the public, he rightly pointed to these poor buddies and shouted: "You guys are really damn. What kind of hero is the ancient moon Fangyuan, alone, by himself, to protect Family, what arrogant leopards have you eaten? You dare to smash him!"

The male teacher said, frowning tightly.

This expression is not false, Fang Yuan is the person he hates deeply, but he has to praise the source in public, he feels a bit tired and disgusting for his own words!

"Adult ~www.readwn.com~ This is not what you call us... Hey!" A man felt uncomfortable and shouted loudly.

But he just shouted in half, and the sound came to an abrupt end.

A moon blade flew and killed him.

"A group of people, they are smashed, but also want to fight a slap, implicating us!" The shot was a female sergeant, at this time she masked the frost, cold drink.

Other sorcerers looked at this side, like watching a farce.

Some sneer, some indifference, and some continue to talk, but no one came up to discourage.

What did the dead mortal count?

It’s a big deal to compensate some slaves.

Everyone is a group of people, all of whom are relatives. They will not interfere or investigate for these outsiders, and there will be no gaps between them. RQ

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