Reverend Insanity

Many small vendors cast jealous glances at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan put the two primeval stones he got from selling the leaves into his arms, dropped the cart, and left the small market with Bai Ningbing.

"In my opinion, it's better to capture her directly. If you want to get close to her, don't forget our current identities." Bai Ningbing whispered softly.

Fang and Bai are now helpers of the Chen family. They use this status to sneak into the caravan, but now they have undoubtedly become an obstacle for Fang Yuan to get closer to Shang Xinci.

However, Fang Yuan had already made up his mind. He looked at Bai Ningbing and smiled slightly: "You are right. So, I am going to beat someone up now."

Bai Ningbing was stunned: "Hit someone?"

The night sky was clear and starry.

In the spacious tent, several domestic slaves were sitting in a circle, and a pot was burning on the coal stove in the center.

The roof of the tent was open, and some soot from burning coal flew out from the hole in the top.

There was meat in the pot, and several slaves stared at the meat. There was a faint smell of meat, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva from time to time.

"Brother Qiang, I've done some research. I've found out everything about the two newcomers." Thin Monkey said.

"Oh, what do you say?" The strong domestic slave named Brother Qiang raised his eyebrows.

"These two people were introduced by the old village head of the Ziyoushan village." Shouhou replied.

"That's right."

"I remember that the old village chief was originally a mortal. The deputy leader wanted a stronghold, so he enlightened him casually."

"It turns out that this is the background..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Although the other party has a Gu Master behind him, what does that mean? Brother Qiang's sister is our Master Chen Xin's concubine!" someone shouted.

"These two newcomers are too cool. If we don't cure them, what will happen in the future?"

"Stop arguing, let's listen to Brother Qiang!" someone yelled.

The tent became quiet, and everyone turned their attention to Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang seemed a little hesitant.

There is a Gu Master behind Fang and Bai. Even if this Gu Master is not from the Chen family. Even if this Gu Master is an old man, half of his feet are in the coffin. But he is still a Gu Master after all...

"Have you found out clearly? What is the relationship between these two people and the old man from the village?"

Shouhou suddenly showed a troubled look: "This... Brother Qiang, you also know. It's not easy to find out who we are."

Brother Qiang couldn't help but ponder.

"Brother, these two newcomers are too arrogant. How did they treat Shouhou this morning? They clearly look down on us! They must be taught a lesson."

"That's right. That village elder, based on his original status, is not as good as ours. He just got lucky and became a Gu Master."

"Who is this Gu Master? If our deputy leader doesn't use him, can he become a Gu Master? He is just a high-level domestic slave."

"Besides, the caravan trade is very precarious. Even if these two people die, the old village chief will not dare to settle accounts with our Chen family!"

Everyone was chattering, and Brother Qiang frowned.

Shouhou observed for a long time. He wanted to cause trouble for Fang and Bai. Holding his breath this morning filled his heart with hatred for Fang Yuan.

But he knew that he had no background and if he wanted revenge, he could only rely on Brother Qiang.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he said, "I just heard that they were selling life and death in the small market. A cart of purple maple leaves was actually sold for two yuan stones."

Brother Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What? Two Yuan stones?"

"How is it possible? The price hasn't been reduced?"

"Such good luck! Which idiot bought it?"

The thin monkey sneered, with a tone of disdain and jealousy: "Who else could it be? It's the Miss Zhang family, a mortal, but who said she had a good life and was born into a good family."

"It belongs to his grandmother. I remember when I brought in private goods and was priced out. How come I'm not as lucky as these two guys!" Brother Qiang was jealous.

He continued angrily: "We will deal with them both tomorrow. As newcomers, we have to show respect to our older generation. If they don't know the rules, we have to be kind to them."

"Yes, Brother Qiang."

"We will do whatever Brother Qiang says!"

"Brother Qiang is wise and mighty!" Skinny Monkey flattered him and took out a spoon to scoop up the soup. "The broth is ready. Brother Qiang, you can taste it first."

The aroma of meat is so fragrant that many people’s Adam’s apples rolled and they swallowed saliva.

Brother Qiang licked his lips, took the spoon, blew on it, and was about to drink.

Suddenly, the tent door curtain was opened.

Fang Yuan strode forward.

"It's you!" Everyone was surprised. The real person they had been planning for a long time arrived directly.

This made them feel helpless and panicked.

The thin monkey stood up suddenly and said with a sinister smile: "Newcomer, do you know you are afraid now? I want to apologize, but I told you it's too late!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan raised his foot expressionlessly.

boom.

The thin monkey was kicked directly and his back hit the coal stove. The cooked broth immediately spilled on his body, causing him to scream loudly.

"Broth!"

"It's all spilled. We pooled our money to buy the meat. It's so hard to eat it once, damn it!"

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

For a moment, the crowd was indignant and stood up one after another, roaring and rushing towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan held two primeval stones in his hands and threw them at them.

"Ouch!"

Two people were hit. One covered his eyes and the other covered his stomach, groaning in pain.

"Despicable, actually using a hidden weapon!"

"Wait, this is...the Yuan Stone?!"

Everyone was about to rush towards him, but when they heard the cry, their momentum suddenly stalled.

Two primeval stones lay on the ground, attracting everyone's attention.

The cry of the thin monkey also stopped suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on Yuan Shi.

Birds die for food and people die for wealth.

"Has this man gone crazy?"

"You actually hit someone with a Yuan Stone? Humph, it turns out you were scared."

"This is a primeval stone. Even if I work for two months, I may not be able to earn a primeval stone!"

For a moment, everyone's thoughts surged like a raging tide.

Some people looked at Fang Yuan with a hint of desire. It’s like asking again: Are there any Yuan stones left? Come smash them over!

"How dare you hit me? You are seeking death!" The slave who covered his eyes let go and yelled.

His right eye could not be opened at all and was purple and swollen.

But that didn't stop him from reaching out and grabbing the nearest primeval stone in his hand.

Everyone was shocked, and when they realized what was happening, they all looked at the other Yuan Stone on the ground.

boom!

Everyone rushed towards the Yuan Stone, leaving Fang Yuan and everything behind.

The thin monkey grimaced in pain, stood out, and grabbed the Yuan Stone.

"Mine, this is mine, he smashed it on me!" The other slave who was smashed roared angrily.

"Damn it, monkey, aren't you injured? What are you doing so fast?" Someone yelled, spitting stars flying.

"Shut up, everyone. Whoever tripped me just now, stand up!" Brother Qiang was disgraced and very angry.

Suddenly an arm stretched out and pulled him over.

Who is so bold? !

He turned around in shock and anger, and saw none other than Fang Yuan's ugly appearance.

He yelled: "You dare to catch me? Let go of your dog paws!"

boom!

Fang Yuan raised his fist and hit his face.

Suddenly the bridge of his nose was broken and blood was pouring out. Strong dizziness hit, and Brother Qiang's eyes were full of stars.

Fang Yuan let go of his hand and he collapsed on the ground.

"I,**!"

"He started beating someone!"

"Brother Qiang is injured, let's take care of him together!!"

The others were stunned for a moment, then woke up like a dream, raised their fists and rushed towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he struck out with a single punch. The nearest slave flew to the side with a whoosh, and all the teeth in his mouth were broken.

Immediately afterwards, another person rushed closer.

Fang Yuan raised his heels and kicked his crotch gently.

"Ouch!!!" The man covered his crotch, rolled his eyes, and passed out instantly.

Fang Yuan punched and kicked all the slaves, leaving only the thin monkey hiding in the corner.

Fang Yuan glanced away, and Skinny Monkey suddenly felt excited all over and fell to his knees with a plop.

"I give up, I give up. Heroes, please show your respect!" He begged for mercy loudly and kept kowtowing.

His head hit the ground, making a series of muffled sounds.

But Fang Yuan's movement was still not heard.

The thin monkey raised his head tremblingly, Fang Yuan had already left. The domestic slaves fell on the floor in the tent, some were unconscious, and some were groaning.

Fang Yuan walked between the tents.

The commotion that just happened attracted the attention of many people. This is exactly what Fang Yuan wants to see.

Bai Ningbing followed from the dark corner: "On the first day I came here, I beat all the domestic slaves who worked together. This has a bad influence."

She chuckled, a little gloating. In his heart, he was even more curious as to why Fang Yuan did this.

Fang Yuan didn't answer and walked deeper into the caravan's temporary camp.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

He inquired about a carriage compartment, where the old manager of the Chen family slept.

He did not knock on the door immediately, but first walked to a dark and deserted place, took out the dagger he carried with him, and began to greet himself.

There was silence all around, except for the soft sound of the dagger cutting flesh.

Bai Ningbing heard this and raised her brows slightly.

She once again saw Fang Yuan's ruthlessness and coldness, cutting herself with a dagger, not only silently, but also becoming more and more skillful as she listened to the sound. It didn't feel like cutting myself, it felt like cutting a wooden stake.

Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

The narrow carriage was filled with debris and contained only a small bed.

Fortunately, the old manager was short in stature and curled up on the small bed, so it didn't look crowded.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was another knock on the door.

The old manager, who was already asleep, frowned and turned over.

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and the old manager opened his bloodshot eyes: "Who is it?"

"It's me, the manager." A voice came from outside the door.

The voice was still unfamiliar, but also a little familiar. The old manager's brows furrowed even deeper, and it took him a long time to remember that he was the new person who joined this morning.

"A newcomer is so ignorant of the rules. What do you want to do by disturbing your dreams in the middle of the night!?"

(To be continued)