MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-Chapter 21 Assassination

"Please let the small layman say that I have nothing to do with my family!"

Hearing that Fang Yuan was so assured, Zhou Wenwu suddenly accepted the last straw as if the drowning person had been busy.

"My method of treating diseases is quite strange. When I display it, I can't have outsiders watching, and the time is very long, and I can't interrupt it. Otherwise, Zhou Gongye will immediately have a life worry!"

Fang Yuan said, Shen Sheng.

"So... can't you even stand by next person?"

Zhou Wenwu frowned.

"No! But I am going to heal the Father in the retreat room, you can wait outside!"

Fang Yuan smiled and smiled.

Zhou Wenwu’s face was red, and he knew that he was being seen by the other side.

Of course, they are afraid that Fang Yuanxin will open his mouth and casually make a reason to deceive them and immediately flee.

"Of course, you can only wait outside the quiet room. If it is broken, I will be in the valley..."

In the end, Fang Yuan said that there is a threat in the tone.

"I will not dare to invade the homes and grasses! If anyone is damaged, I will not let him go!"

Zhou Wenwu immediately patted his chest to guarantee.

"Well, come in!"

Fang Yuan took everyone and came to a stone room in the valley.

This stone room is made of boulder and there is no window. The door is also a stone of the size of a disc.

At that time, when Fang Yuan saw Master build this house, some of them did not understand it. Now it is guessed that it is 70% to 80%. It should be used when the mind lays a high level of internal strength.

Internal strength training can be no more than external work. The so-called one-step and one-time insurance is not subject to any interference from the outside world at a critical juncture.

This stone room has been designed by the mind-hearted person. Once it is closed, unless the person inside opens it automatically, the outside person has to go in, and it is necessary to open a passage without much effort.

"The shortest day, at the latest three days, will have a result!"

Before the Shimen slowly closed, Fang Yuan made a guarantee to the Zhou brothers and sisters, and looked at the foresters.

"Please rest assured that the old man will let the servant exit the valley, only the three of us are here!"

The forester knows what he means, and although he has some abdominal cramps, he still pats his chest.

"well!"

Fang Yuan pressed the machine, accompanied by a loud bang, the stone door was completely closed.

"I really don't know if you are lucky or unfortunate!"

In the darkness of the silence, Fang Yuan points to the fuel lamp and looks at it and is moved in. Half of the dead Zhou’s lord, his face is like a smile.

The lover is very drunk, almost drug-free, but has a nemesis.

At the beginning, he had heard the heartfelt sigh. If there was a dose of 阎王帖, the guy who was drunk in the body would be able to save it.

The poisonous dragon grass is too cherished, and it is an unfortunate thing.

At this time, Fang Yuan’s hand is not lacking in this agent.

Obviously, his luck is at least much better than that of Master.

"It’s just this poison, and I don’t know exactly where it was sacred to plant him. At this time, I don’t want to take care of this...”

Fang Yuan took out a black-and-white pill and poured it directly on Zhou.

"Wh..."

It is strange to say.

If the original gas is a hairspring, it seems that Zhou’s father, who is going to be mad at any time, has stabilized his pulse and breath after taking the medicine, and has fallen into a long sleep.

He is poisoned too deeply, and it is not a day's work to pull out nature.

"The next step is to wait slowly... The power of Wang Wangtie is enough to make him sleep for three days and three nights!"

Fang Yuan saw this scene, murmured, suddenly came to the corner of the house, dug the soil, found a pull ring, and slammed it hard.

Hey!

A layer of slate was picked up to reveal a dark hole.

"Master, the layout of your old man, it’s cheaper now!"

Fang Yuan muttered a sentence and went straight into the tunnel. It didn't take long before he got out of the valley.

Asked the heart of the layman to build a number of secret roads, specifically for escape, one of which is located in the practice room!

Of course, he was lucky. In the end, he barely mixed his life. At this time, it was the predecessors who planted trees. Later generations took the cold and were used by Fang Yuan to run.

"Hey!"

Fang Yuan looked at the valley and whistled.

Hey!

In an instant, a white shadow appeared in front of him, and it was a flower fox.

"Flower fox, you listened, immediately go to guard the spirit tea, if anyone finds it, kill it directly..."

The jade rice has long been properly collected, and now Fang Yuan’s only concern is his own tea tree.

"remember!"

He stroked the soft fur of the flower fox, with a hint of ochre on his face: "If the last one is out of the crowd, it will ruin the sorrow, and escape yourself!"

Of course, this is only the worst case.

The plantation was originally very concealed, and the Zhou family and brothers were obsessed with the old man’s life.

But anything must be prepared.

After telling them to do this, Fang Yuan took a deep breath and began to run all the way.

He tried his best and arranged these, of course, to make evidence of his absence!

What is the evidence of doing it, naturally it is to kill people!

"Song Zhigao!"

Among the deep forests and old forests, Fang Yuan’s figure is flying fast, almost to a shadow, rushing around, running like a wind, and with a strong murderousness in his eyes.

Dogs that have been bitten since ancient times are not called.

Although this person has never met with him, he has already sent his ideas to him one after another, and they are all fundamental to life!

The fundamental interests are touched. For Fang Yuan, nature is tolerable and unbearable!

It’s just that this person is still going to buy it from Ling Zong. To kill him, he must take it out. Otherwise, Qinghe County will not have its own foothold.

This time, Fang Yuanming knows that there are frauds, and will count on it, to rescue Zhou, for the purpose of making his own perfect evidence of absence, and then hit the Huanglong, annihilating this source!

......

Aoba Castle.

Fang Yuan wears a bamboo bucket, his hat is lowered, and he is flush with the eyebrow line, and his face is hidden under the shadow.

He is coming to kill, naturally it is impossible to be fair and bright, and it will not show his face and leave a handle.

"This time, Tian Laohan is also abhorrent, even if it is forced by the situation, it is also for the tiger..."

Thinking in my heart, Fang Yuan came to the front of a pharmacy.

It was only at the backyard of the pharmacy at this time that it was obviously not right, and the vague cry came from him, which made him feel a glimpse.

"What happened here?"

When he pulled a pedestrian, he asked.

The man struggled for a moment, but found that the other arm was like a steel cast iron, and immediately changed his face: "This adult does not know, the pharmacy's shopkeeper Tian Lao, died yesterday..."

‘do it fast! ’

Fang Yuan listened, but it was a moment of silence, and the hand was loose, let the passerby run away.

He asked himself, if he came here, he found that Tian Laohan was still fine, and he still had to learn a lesson when he was forced to do so.

But Song Zhigao’s hand is obviously faster and more unremarkable.

After using it, he immediately sent Tian Laohan to Xitian and cut off all clues.

After all, Master Zhou is a deacon of Lingzong in any case. He has harmed the people of the same sect. Once he is discovered, even the elders of Song will not come out to protect him.

Therefore, this old man must die! The sooner you die, the better.

When Fang Yuan looked at this scene, he couldn’t help but be silent. In his mind, naturally, there was a savvy face in the old man.

"Smart is wrong with cleverness. I don't know if he regrets before he died. When he was forced to do so, he didn't leave it..."

Fang Yuan silently sighed, did not enter the pharmacy, left directly, the figure disappeared into the alley.

......

Song Fu.

"Calculating time, Zhou family also went to the valley?"

Song Zhi has a high-end purple teapot, and his face is full of cheerful smiles. From time to time, he scorns a sweet tea and thinks about it.

"Tian Laohan has also been executed, no one knows my deal with him!"

"This time, even if the kid is not dead, he must take off a layer of skin!"

Song Zhigao looked at the inner room, and the smile on his face became more and more unconsciously expanded.

This plan can be described as two birds with one stone and two birds. Even though he is proud of himself, he is sure that he will be able to get the appreciation of the noble person!

Once you have entered his blue eyes, will it be just around the corner?

"Commanded, the one inside, be sure to wait, if you have a scorn, carefully your skin!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhigao immediately changed his face and said to his housekeeper.

"Master is assured!"

This housekeeper is an old man with him for many years, accompanied by a smile: "The little ones must do everything properly!"

"That's good! That's good!"

I don't know why, just now, Song Zhigao suddenly felt a huge heart, as if a huge crisis had come, and he was somewhat restless.

‘Weird... Why suddenly I’m scared! ’

He suddenly couldn't sit still and came to the garden. He thought quietly: "Is it a matter of Tian Laohan? It is not strict enough? But the relevant personnel, I have all gone out, and Zhou Jia is also there. The temper, once Zhou has something to do, will they let go of the 'quasi-medicine'?"

"Just why, I still feel a little uneasy?"

When Song Zhiga muttered to himself, suddenly, from the garden, a black shadow was saved at a speed that was quick and unremarkable, and the cheetah usually took him straight.

"who is it?"

Song Zhigao screamed and retreated. The five elements of the hand that belonged to Lingzong were spread out of the air and protected themselves.

In fact, he is the third realm of martial arts, and he is also a good martial artist.

"assassin?"

At this time, Song Zhigao’s heart was turning sharply: “As long as it lasts for a while, it’s safe!”

However, the opposite of the fighting people did not give him the time to react, suddenly the two palms together, instantly dark and iron, with great power, beaten in the arms of Song Zhigao!