Reverend Insanity

"It turns out that the inheritance of the Three Kings still has such a glimmer of hope. M. If I get the token, I will definitely be able to let go and not quit early." Bao Tong sighed greatly.

Li Qiang took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and toast Fang Yuan: "The words of the Little Beast King are truly worth their weight in gold. This glass of wine celebrates Your Excellency's killing of this scum of strength, a hundred-year-old boy!"

After the tea had cooled down, just now Li Qiang was having a cordial conversation with the centenary boy. Now that it was Fang Yuan, he immediately changed his words and characterized the centenary boy as a scum.

"Hahaha, easy to talk about." Fang Yuan did not pick up the wine glass, but looked at these godchildren of a hundred-year-old boy, and waved his hand impatiently, "I will kill the culprit today, and I am in a good mood, so I will let you guys go." A way out. Anyone who doesn't want to stay, get out of here. Get out of here, get out of here, and stay out of my way!"

As soon as the hundred-year-old boy died, these godsons and goddaughters had long been anxious. When they heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"What? Stay here, do you want to kill me?" Fang Yuan sneered lightly.

Immediately, the crowd became commotion, many people left in panic, and the banquet was half empty in an instant.

But among these godchildren of the centenarian boy, there are still a few left.

"Lord Fangzheng, you are my savior!" A godson suddenly knelt down and shouted with tears in his eyes, "I was forced by that guy, a hundred-year-old boy, to be a thief and a father. Little Beast King, you are so powerful all over the world. , the anger is overwhelming in all directions, save me from water and fire, you are my great savior!"

"Little Beast King, your strength has completely conquered my heart. Please let me stay, accompany you, and serve you." A beautiful goddaughter begged delicately.

"Little Beast King, you saved me from this disaster. I will never forget your great kindness. Once we are together again, please let me call you godfather!" An old man in his seventies knelt down on the ground and said emotionally. shouted.

Crash.

In an instant, people fell to their knees in front of Fang Yuan.

As soon as the centenary boy died, the leader of this group of forces was gone and they immediately fell apart. Most people fled, while others changed their ways and wanted to attach themselves to Fang Yuan.

"Hahaha..." Fang Yuan laughed. "That's really nice to say. Not bad, not bad."

The faces of the group of godchildren also showed joy.

But then Fang Yuan's laughter subsided,

His face darkened. He shouted: "A bunch of sycophants! Murder is murder, crime is crime, what a great kindness. I never disdain such false appreciation. I like killing, I like crime, listen, how direct. How pure .You all get out of here. If you want revenge, go and build up your strength. I'm waiting for you to challenge me!"

The godchildren were shocked. They were frightened and froze one after another.

"Huh?" Fang Yuan snorted faintly from his nose, and with a thought in his mind, the beast shadow attacked him. One person was killed on the spot.

Everyone woke up from a dream and screamed in unison. They all fled out of the cave in embarrassment, urinating.

The Gu Masters who stayed behind all looked ugly.

Fang Yuan was moody and would kill people at every turn, which made people around him feel very stressed. Although the centenary boy was hateful, compared to him, he was countless times cuter.

Only Bai Ningbing was sitting on Fang Yuan's left hand side, her blue eyes half-opened and half-closed, her face as calm as ice.

Li Qiang kept holding the wine glass without dropping it. At this time, he forgot about his embarrassment and said with a forced smile: "Little Beast King, we have to get rid of the roots. Let these people go, what if they become rich in the future? To be on the safe side, it's better to It’s best to kill them all. It doesn’t matter if the little Beast King doesn’t remember all these people, I remember. I’ll do it for you and kill these people as a thank you for the information you just got.”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Fang Yuan leaned on the back of the chair and smiled lightly.

He had his own plans for letting these people go, but he couldn't make it clear.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan said: "I have never been afraid of offending others when I follow the devil's path. As long as I keep getting stronger, what does revenge mean? If ten people want to take revenge, I will kill ten people. If I want to take revenge from a hundred people, I will kill a hundred people. If If the whole world seeks revenge, I will kill the whole world! If I am successfully avenged, it will prove that I am not strong enough, work hard enough, slack off in my practice, and I deserve to die!"

As Fang Yuan said this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he glanced left and right like a ferocious tiger. No one dared to look at him.

"The little beast king is cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself!"

"This Fangzheng is so demonic! He is not afraid of revenge or death. He puts life and death at risk..."

"Fang Zheng is crazy and his psychology is not normal at all. Being an enemy of such a person is definitely a nightmare!"

After everyone heard Fang Yuan's words, their hearts became cold.

Fang Yuan succeeded in frightening everyone, so he stopped and smiled: "Let's have a drink."

Everyone picked up their wine glasses with trepidation, as if accompanied by a man-eating tiger. Thinking of their own safety, the original wine became tasteless.

But then, Fang Yuan talked about the inheritance of the Three Kings, revealing many secrets.

Everyone's minds were completely attracted, and they listened to the secrets one by one. Many people breathed heavily with excitement.

Only Li Xian was worried and surprised: "What is the idea of ​​this little beast king? He actually took the initiative to expose this precious information. What does he want to do?"

An hour later, the banquet was over.

Fang Yuan killed a hundred-year-old boy, occupied the magpie's nest, and hosted a banquet. But others were still not satisfied and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

When they walked out of the cave, they were even a little reluctant to leave, wanting to hear more news from Fang Yuan.

As for the original owner of the banquet, the hundred-year-old boy, the torn body in half was still on the ground. The blood had seeped into the ground, and the pale bones glowed coldly under the moonlight.

Everyone was talking and laughing as they walked past his body. No one even glanced at this loser.

This is the fate of those who fail in the magic way.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit.

All demonic Gu Masters have this kind of awareness to a greater or lesser extent.

…

There was light rain falling in the sky.

The sky was overcast and the cold wind was blowing steeply.

The drizzle sprinkled on the girl's hair, shoulders, back, and even her whole body.

"If the male young master cannot be resurrected after death, please show your condolences." The leader of the four elders of the Tie family stood behind the young girl and consoled him with concern.

But the girl didn't speak. Her eyes, which used to be as bright as stars, were now absent and empty, without the firm and sharp gaze of the past.

Tie Ruonan stared blankly at the tombstone in front of him.

These tombstones are pieces of rock cut out of the mountain, with the names of the sleepers engraved on them.

Tie Mu, Tie Dao Ku, Tiexian Hua, Tie Ao Kai, Tie Ba Xiu...

Each of these names can bring out the most vivid and profound memories deep in Tie Ruonan's heart.

But the partners who once fought and marched alongside her have become the coldest corpses in the land. Just like Tie Ruonan's heart, there is no trace of warmth.

"It was me who harmed you. I failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a leader!"

"You are dead, but I live alone. I am a coward..."

"What a nightmare this all is. Father, I have disgraced you."

Tie Ruonan fell into deep self-blame, in addition to regret and confusion.

This proud man of heaven, after experiencing the pain of losing his father, worked hard to climb up, like a rising star on the right path, receiving the attention and blessings of countless people.

But in a battle a few months ago, Fang Yuan personally knocked this new star down to the bottom of the valley, turning it into a gray meteorite with cracks all over the ground in a gloomy corner.

"Alas..." Tie Xuanzhi, the head of the four elders of the Tie family, looked at the girl's thin back in the rain and let out a deep sigh.

But at this moment, an old voice sounded softly behind him: "It's been a few months. Is Ruonan still like this?"

Tie Xuan was horrified!

Who is actually so close to me, but I never noticed it!

In an instant, the hair on his body stood up, he turned around like lightning, and subconsciously wanted to take action.

But a skinny hand gently placed on his shoulder, accompanied by a voice: "Xuanzhi, please be patient."

Tie Xuanzhi suddenly stiffened, and the boiling sea of ​​true energy in the air was shrouded by a powerful invisible force.

It seemed that the huge green mountain peaks of thousands of feet were suddenly suppressed.

The dignified head of the four elders of the Tie family, the fourth-level high-level Tie Xuanzhi, at this moment, could not move, his whole body was imprisoned, like a small insect in amber!

But when he saw the face of the visitor, Tie Xuanzhi's heart was filled with horror, which immediately turned into ecstasy.

"Ah, it's you, the old patriarch!" Tie Xuanzhi blurted out.

At this time, the skinny old man standing in front of him was the previous generation patriarch of the Tie family, Tie Mubai!

"I have abdicated my position as patriarch a long time ago. Now I am not the elder of the family. Xuanzhi, you can just call me Mubai." The old man waved his hand gently and said with a smile.

"How can I, this junior, dare to call the old patriarch your name directly?" Tie Xuanzhi bowed deeply and bowed respectfully to the old man.

Tie Xuanzhi's heart was filled with reverence and admiration for the old man in front of him.

"The name is just a code name. The name Tie Mubai itself is used for addressing. There is nothing wrong with it." The old man's words were calm, and his eyes had seen through the vicissitudes of life, and he had seen through fame and fortune.

Tie Xuanzhi still wanted to speak, but the old man waved his hand slightly and slowly walked forward to Tie Ruonan's side.

He stood in front of the tombstone with his back to Tie Ruonan. Then he stretched out his hand, touched the surface of the stone tablet, and sighed softly: "Tie family, wherever you die, you will be buried there. This is the rule that the Tie family has established since its founding. Do you know why?"

Tie Ruonan was still half-kneeling on the ground, seemingly not hearing and indifferent.

The old man continued: "Because for the Tie family, dying in battle is the greatest honor! People like Tie Baxiu, Tie Mu, Tie Dao Ku, Tie Xianhua, and Tie Aokai are like this. Your father is iron-blooded. This is also the case. In the future, it will be like this when I die. It will be the same when you die." 8