MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-Chapter 17 peep

"Drink, black sand palm!"

In the valley, a figure swiftly swooped, and the right palm extended, suddenly leaving a clear palm print on the target.

"The power has improved again? Not bad!"

Fang Yuan took over and looked at it, and he was already full of experience. His face was full of excitement.

After each practice, the proficiency will improve, he is completely fascinated by this growing feeling.

"If there is nothing like the bottleneck of implants in the function bar in the property bar, I will soon be able to train the black sand palm to the fifth floor of the peak!"

"Of course, you have to keep up with nutrition..."

At noon, Fang Yuan was eating pearl jade crystal rice, and some sighed.

If it is replaced by ordinary people, where is his accumulation, Dunton Jade Crystal is constantly available?

Not so, how can you support the consumption of thousands of black sand palm exercises? Therefore, for the poor people, unless they are talented, they will go directly to the Zongmen and get training. Otherwise, it is a luxury to be born.

"In addition... the quality of its own, it seems to have a bonus to Xiwu..."

The original physical quality of the military is the cornerstone. The harder the foundation is, the higher the future achievements will be.

Fang Yuan even suspected that his own black sand palm was so fast, and he had nothing to do with his own surging god.

"It won't take long, the tea tree will be frozen again, and there will be red jade rice, which is about to be harvested... This is Lingmi, even if it is needed by Wu Zong, it is enough to sustain it!"

Fang Yuan’s heart suddenly produced an expectation.

Poor literature and rich Wu, with the support of the spiritual species, his martial arts practice will inevitably be more rapid.

The reason why we can’t wait so much is not for the future, but for the sake of security now.

"Gui Ling Zong Cai Buy - Song Zhigao?!"

If Lin Benchu ​​and Zhou Jiaxiong, perhaps there is nothing malicious, then this deacon to the spiritual sect is directly showing hostility, and Fang Yuan has to face up to one or two.

Although his temperament is weak, he is not a fool, and he is even less likely to tolerate a viper to peep at himself.

"Just to be once and for all, you need strength!"

After practicing martial arts, Fang Yuan came to the plantation and began to take care of the red jade rice fields from the Shuo Valley.

His future, his martial arts, is roughly on this kind of spirituality.

......

The night is deep.

Beyond the Glen, there are a few more sneaky shadows.

"What is Song here?"

A black man looked around and whispered: "There is a deep forest and old forest, the environment is bad, and only wild talents can live!"

"It is here, it can't be wrong!"

Dressed next to the hunter, holding a steel fork: "I have been here before, and exchanged animal skins and herbs with the mind and apprentice..."

Between words, there are some embarrassing colors.

"How, remembering the old feelings, can't you get your hands?"

The black man who was headed snorted.

"How is it possible? Ten gold leaves, enough to buy the life of ten mountain people, and deal with a teenager in the district, what is it?"

The hunter sneered, and the eyes showed a vicious look: "I want to say, why should I peep like this, kill it directly, kill the young man, and the corpse will abandon the wilderness, and the next day, even a bunch of bones will remain!" ”

"That said, but the Song comprador will not be happy, what we want is to let the person ruin the name, the thousands of people refer to it, and then can start!"

The black man sighed: "Whoever let the poor boy block the way for the nobles behind Song to buy it!"

"You?"

The other few people are the nearby mountain people, hunters, thieves, and some of them face each other, but when they see the leader so intimidated, it is difficult to continue to ask questions.

"Okay, our task tonight is just to find out, just to find out the layout of this valley, or what kind of cards the kid has!"

The black man’s leader Shen Sheng said: “Of course, the most important thing is that you can’t leave evidence at hand!”

"understand!"

Several people smiled and went into the valley together.

The night was dark, even though the moonlight, the visibility was very low, and this group of people did not dare to open fire, and naturally suffered a lot of crimes.

Fortunately, there is only one person in the other party, and the defense of the valley is not so strict. These people are more assured and bold.

"Well... this is within the valley? A few fine rooms are good..."

"There are flowers, springs, and looks very general. Let's go and see..."

The division of labor was extremely tacit, and came to the back valley, outside the plantation.

"After the shrub, there may be something!"

This is all the old hunters, old thieves, experienced, and suddenly see the difference.

"Oh?"

The black man’s leader immediately stepped forward, and when he found the trail behind the shrub, he was overjoyed: “Come... take a look! Be careful, this kid is weird. The last time Zhou Jiahao was here, all of them were scrapped. Even the Zhou family can't see the depth... ah..."

He said halfway, and suddenly, the crisp bite sounded and the screams suddenly came out.

"what happened?"

A few of the companions immediately looked at the ground and saw a dark black beast clip. At this time, the serrations on both sides were firmly closed and the entire calf of the leader was swallowed in.

"trap!"

"Damn!"

They suddenly had a big mess.

After all, before sneaking into the air, it is deliberately depressing the sound, but now that the ghost is screaming, and the night is quiet, the entire valley is clearly audible, why not immediately discover it?

"I can't do it..."

Several murderers glanced at each other and flashed a trace of blood in the pupil.

Even though this time it was only to investigate the mystery, but it was really broken, I am afraid that only the killer.

For the kind of rumors, they are unbelievable.

And a hairy boy, can't they deal with them all?

Um, it’s this kid’s traitor, and I still know that it’s a trap.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

However, what they did not expect was that the traitor boy did not wait, but waited for a white death!

A white light, like lightning, spurred into front of them, turned into a huge white scorpion look, it is the Guardian of the Valley!

At this time, the flower fox is a hair that opens and gives a dangerous breath.

After all, the inside of the plantation, but its life root, how can it tolerate outsiders to peep?

"what is that?"

"Hey?"

"so big!"

The hunter said with amazement: "Be careful, this may be the alien that the little boy raised..."

"Oh... what about it, but it’s just a beast, what is the difference with a bulldog?"

A companion who used to steal chicken and touch the dog laughed and his face suddenly changed.

In front of him, a white light flashed past.

"Dacheng, what happened?"

Seeing this man standing still, a companion next to him pushed, but he gently pushed his upper body down.

I didn’t know when he was already stunned by the fox!

"Ghost... Ghost!"

This **** scene suddenly shocked everyone.

"This is not an ordinary beast, but a beast, a strange!"

The hunter's scalp was numb, and he remembered the legend about the elf.

Judging from the performance of the other party, I can understand people completely! Coupled with this body shape, there is the strength of running like a power, the claws like a knife, it is not a strange, but who believes?

"Go!"

Several people looked at each other and immediately sneaked away, leaving the black leader in the same place.

There is no way, the employer behind them, Song Zhigao is only a foreign door to buy, how much real power can be mastered? As for the manpower sent this time, in addition to the black man in the trap is his appointment, the other are speculators who are tempted by heavy money.

Such a team may be able to do things in a down-to-earth manner. It is normal to encounter setbacks, guilt and even squad.

No matter what, with their group of martial artists who can't even martial arts, they want to escape at the speed of the flower fox, it is simply a dream.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox's eyes turned, as if the urchin had found a fun toy, deliberately slowed down and chased behind the hunter.

"Damn!"

The hunter looked at the looming flower fox, and his face was swept away, and he turned back and smashed a steel fork.

call out!

The hunting fork stabbed an empty space, but his right hand was a sharp pain, and suddenly a white and sharp tooth appeared.

puff!

The next moment, blood flower splash...

......

"It’s terrible, deeper in the middle of the night, let’s not let people sleep well?”

The screams of one after another sounded one after another, even though Fang Yuan could not continue to sleep and sleep.

He was wearing a coat and yawning out of the house: "Is there a thief? It is difficult for them to run to the place where the bird is not pulling to steal me..."

Having said that, the plantation is his biggest asset after all, and there is still some concern, speeding up the pace and coming to the back valley.

"This……"

I have to say that the scene of blood everywhere is quite shocking. Fang Yuanyi is also a bit dumbfounded, and immediately it is mad: "Flower fox! What do you do? Make it so messy, ask me when I will pack it tomorrow?"

"Giggle!"

The minions were still carrying blood, and the flower fox stalking in front of the last black man’s leader turned around and the black eyes were full of innocent expressions.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, you will definitely have a cleanup tomorrow!"

Fang Yuan spared a few corpses and came to the only black man who was still breathing.

When the unfortunate guy came over, he was cut off by the beast clip, but it became the only living thing under the fox's claws, and it was a blessing in disguise.

"Don't... don't eat me!"

Of course, this guy has been completely frightened at this time. When he saw Fang Yuan coming over, it was a tearful flow, as if he saw a savior: "The little son is forgiving, everything is the command of Song Zhigao, I... I have nothing. Confessed!"

See you in the sky!

Being swallowed by wild beasts and dead without burial, this method of death is too much to test the nerves.