A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Li Sha Sect is not a big organization.

Counting Fang Yuan as the sect leader, there are only thirteen people.

The residence is a bit like a courtyard house.

Except for the house that receives the employer and holds meetings, it is made of wood. The remaining three are all thatched houses.

Originally it was enough.

Suddenly a group of people came and it instantly became crowded.

Jiang Yu brought four people, Yin Lezhan brought four and a half people, and eleven people who rebelled against the Demon Cult. Counting the big spirits, mobs, fire dragons, bone puppets...

The yard is filled to the brim.

Fang Yuan and Jiang Yu held Houerjiu and talked about their experiences after their separation.

Looking back on the past, it feels like a lifetime ago.

He didn't go into detail about what happened with Xiao Tao, but just talked about it vaguely as a "minor conflict."

Jiang Yu would not even explore the affairs of the couple.

During this conversation, I found out that both of them had been to the God Realm for a walk.

Fang Yuan challenged him everywhere and was already on Shenting's wanted list.

Jiang Yu beat up a group of second-generation gods and humiliated his aunt whom he met for the first time. It is estimated that Shenting is also looking for him everywhere.

When the conversation was happy, both of them laughed loudly.

On the other side, Yin Lezhan and Peng Bu were also talking quietly.

Pengbu rebelled because he couldn't stand the behavior of the Demon Cult, and the two of them had the same ambition.

Aragaki Ruoxue was polishing the dragon scales quietly and was remaking Jiang Yu's armor.

Han Xinshuang took Xiao Tao and asked questions.

The big spirit and the little monster hid somewhere to cultivate their relationship.

The bone puppet sat on the eaves, looking up at the stars motionless.

The atmosphere was originally quite harmonious. Han Xinshuang suddenly pulled Xiao Tao to Fang Yuan. He asked with a cold tone: "Do you know that your wife has no milk?"

she asked abruptly.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses: "Then... what will the child eat?"

Han Xinshuang pulled Xiao Tao's hand in front of him.

Fang Yuan's heart twitched when he saw Xiao Tao's fingertips covered with knife marks. But then he put on a serious face and said, "Find a wet nurse for the child in the future."

Jiang Yu waved his hand and took out a grain of dragon rice.

First grind it into powder with ice. Water and fire emerged from his hands respectively.

A bowl of rice soup is ready in no time.

Put the rice soup in a pottery bowl and hand it to Han Xinshuang together with the remaining rice noodles: "The world is difficult, and it is hard to find a wet nurse. Give the child a try first. Give Xiao Tao a supplement as well. Look how thin she is. Out of phase.”

Han Xinshuang glared at Fang Yuan fiercely: "Learn more! This is what a man should be like."

Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly. Not much explanation was given.

If those things hadn't happened, he would have definitely done better than Jiang Yu.

Can……

Forget it, I don't want to.

tired!

Jiang Yu could feel Fang Yuan's changes.

Destiny guided them to meet again here, but they are no longer the teenagers they once were.

Han Xinshuang and Xiao Tao went to coax the child with rice soup. Fang Yuan didn't take his eyes away from Xiao Tao for a long time.

He was hesitating.

Xiao Tao had betrayed his trust and alienated his brother's relationship.

If you trust Xiao Tao again. Can you afford this price?

"Brother, what's the purpose of creating a killer organization?" Jiang Yu interrupted Fang Yuan's thoughts.

Fang Yuan grinned: "There is no purpose. I just want to kill people. By starting a killer organization, you can make money and have an excuse to kill people."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yu with a half-smile: "What about you? Why do you come so far?"

"Me? Come to save the world!" Jiang Yu passed the wine jar forward.

Fang Yuan looked startled, then laughed. He touched Jiang Yu, raised his head and drank wildly.

They believed each other's words, but neither took them seriously.

The world is a big place, but the sour feeling of the wine sliding down your throat is the most real.

After three rounds of drinking.

The assassins who were on missions came back in twos and threes.

At first glance at the lively scene in the courtyard, I thought Li Shamen had been captured.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was there, he quietly stood behind him. Hiding in the shadows, naturally.

Their good professionalism prevented them from asking a single word. Scanning every little movement of everyone like a hawk.

But they were still very surprised.

The door owner has never smiled so wildly as now.

Fang Yuan was indeed very happy.

He hadn't been this relaxed in a long time.

Apart from his identity as the leader of the Lisha Sect, he is still a boy who is less than twenty years old.

Under the influence of alcohol, the desire to compare begins to take hold.

He put down the wine jar in his hand and put his forehead against Jiang Yu's: "Did you see it? I killed a master of the God Transformation Realm today. This is the third one."

Jiang Yu was also drunk: "There are too few in the realm of gods, I have never encountered them. However, I have killed many Asuras. Their strength should be about the same."

"Bang!" Fang Yuan waved his hand: "What Asura? Why haven't I seen it before? It's almost there, don't brag!"

After saying that, he threw three treasure bags on the ground: "Each bag has ten thousand catties of gold. Take it and spend it as you like! I'm not short of money."

Yin Lezhan and others' eyes widened.

Assassins make so much money?

Could it be that he assassinated the Human Emperor?

The assassin behind Fang Yuan also looked a little unnatural.

It only costs ten pounds to take on a big business.

Brother, is he drunk?

Jiang Yu patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder hard: "You're humiliating me with money, right? What do you think that is? Fire dragon! Will I be short of gold?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the fire dragon snoozing on the beam.

The fire dragon opened one eye: "Why are you looking at me? All my gold is taken care of by my wife, and I don't have it with me."

Fang Yuan laughed proudly. He patted Jiang Yu's shoulder hard again: "Big Changchong said he has no money!"

Jiang Yu stood up and took a few steps back.

He pointed at the assassin and Yin Lezhan with his fingers: "Come on, come on, give each of you a spiritual vein! This is my meeting gift."

As he said that, he really took out his spiritual veins.

The spiritual veins are more than ten feet long and several feet wide.

After taking out only half of it, everyone was so crowded that there was no room for them.

The small courtyard is filled with milky white halo, and the aura is compelling.

Fang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly: "Gungungun, I don't lack this. Take it back quickly!"

Yin Lezhan swallowed dryly: "Well... we really lack this. No, we lack everything!"

It's a pity that his voice is too quiet. Jiang Yu waved his hand and put away the spiritual veins again: "You don't like spiritual veins, right? What about weapons? Do you have any weapons that you like? Take your pick!"

After saying that, there was a loud clanging sound. Weapons of various forms were thrown all over the floor.

A lot of top-quality spiritual stones were also brought out.

The courtyard became jeweled again.

Iron weapons in the lower realm are extremely scarce, let alone weapons from the divine realm.

Now everyone was not calm.

Fang Yuan finally opened his eyes wide, turned around and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Grab it for me!"

Several assassins could no longer hold themselves back. After receiving the order, they rushed towards their favorite weapons.

Yin Lezhan couldn't sit still anymore. He waved to Pengbu and followed him.

In their current situation, weapons are much more affordable than money.

What's more, these are good things that money can't buy.

The fire dragon yawned and complained feebly: "Hillbilly!"

Fang Yuan pinched his waist and looked at Jiang Yu: "I admit that you are indeed better at it than me. But this is reasonable. After all, there are many of you. In terms of strength, I may not lose to you."

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow: "How do you say that?"

Fang Yuan walked straight out of the courtyard: "Let's have a fight!"

Jiang Yu's hands were also a little itchy: "Okay, I just happened to get some good iron. If you can beat me, I will help you recast the long knife."

Fang Yuan's long knife is of average quality.

It was far different from the weapons thrown in the courtyard.

The reason why I haven't changed it is not only because it is easy to use, but also because of nostalgia.

Fang Yuan let out a hearty laugh that he hadn't had in a long time: "If you don't mention this, I will hate you."

"Bah!" Jiang Yu spat on the ground: "What if I win?"

"You can beat me? That means you are awesome!"