Seeing the mountains of wine and snacks piled on the carpet, Zhao Yuan was suddenly enlightened. He thought of Ming Ri and Mingyue. The two of them had the same style and brought daily necessities with them wherever they went.
Wonder what the twins are doing?
Have they returned to Shenlong Mountain?
Zhao Yuan was in a daze for a while. Of course he didn't know that the twin nuns were like birds escaping from the cage, having fun. Of course, Ming Ri Mingyue did not forget Zhao Yuan, let alone their arduous task. They took it easy all the way.
The direction of the slow march is exactly that of the prehistoric generation.
Love-forgetting grass.
Only in the prehistoric area can forget love grass be produced.
Tomorrow and Mingyue have decided to make Zhao Yuan completely forget about that bitch Wan Ling'er.
"Boy, find some firewood!" A girl shouted to Zhao Yuan in an arrogant manner.
"Um."
Zhao Yuan glanced at Wu Yifan and several big men in leather armor, and saw that they all looked like they had not heard anything, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger and go to the forest to find some dry firewood.
At this time, Zhao Yuan's favorable impression of a group of mercenaries and Wu Yifan dropped to a freezing point.
strength!
In the Black Forest, strength speaks for itself. Although Zhao Yuan has some strength, there is no doubt that everyone thinks that Zhao Yuan is still the weakest being.
It is natural for the weakest to do physical work.
At the beginning, Zhao Yuan interacted with Wu Yifan and others. Because of Zhao Yuan's initiative, he did not suffer any injustice. After all, Zhao Yuan was not bad in strength and was diligent, so naturally no one would make things difficult for him.
But now, the situation is different, because the few young disciples of Fanjing Sect are not a few experienced mercenaries. They have always been experienced in the world and have their eyes high. Wherever they go, there will be people who will flatter them. Now
In this kind of environment, Zhao Yuan, a weakling, would naturally be summoned unceremoniously.
Zhao Yuan suppressed the violent fighting spirit in his body, found a pile of dry firewood, placed it not far from the carpet, and lit a bonfire. After getting ready, he sat down and prepared to roast some dried meat.
"Bang"
As soon as Zhao Yuan sat down, a girl kicked him and sent him flying several feet into the air.
"What are you doing?!" Zhao Yuan was furious. He rushed to where the baggage was and picked up the black-backed long knife with murderous intent.
"Haha, do you want to kill someone?"
The girl put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhao Yuan with contempt. The other four young people also looked at Zhao Yuan with mocking expressions, their eyes full of endless provocation. One of the young people slowly pulled out his hand.
The long sword seemed to be waiting for Zhao Yuan's thunderous strike.
Zhao Yuan felt that his blood was boiling, and the hand holding the long knife was trembling slightly due to excessive exertion, and the muscles all over his body were tense to the extreme.
"Zhao Yuan, come here."
Just when Zhao Yuan was about to rush forward, Wu Yifan shouted lightly.
"Um."
Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up from his rage, his boiling murderous aura melted away, and he slowly walked to Wu Yifan's side with a long knife in hand.
"Kid, remember, if you point a knife at us next time, no one can save you!" A young man holding a sword said sinisterly with a sinister smile on his face.
"Brother Qing, he is very unconvinced." A girl covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Haha, I have seen many such ignorant people." The young man smiled lightly and calmly inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard.
Several young people at Fanjingmen burst into laughter and toasted to each other.
"Zhao Yuan, if you want to leave the Black Forest alive, you must learn to be patient." Wu Yifan said calmly.
"Understood." Zhao Yuan frowned.
"I know you are not convinced, but you are not convinced. They are disciples of the Fanjing Sect. Not only do they have a profound background, but they are also amazingly talented masters among the younger generation of the Fanjing Sect, and their cultivation levels have reached
They have reached the third level of elementary level, and one of them has reached the first level of intermediate level, second only to me."
"Intermediate level one!"
Zhao Yuan's body was shaken, but he remembered that the cultivation levels of Tomorrow and Mingyue had only reached the third level of the elementary level. Among these people, except for four who had reached the third level of the elementary level, there was actually one intermediate level one.
"Yes, please don't mess with them. Even if you are me, I may not be their opponent."
"You are no match either?" Zhao Yuan hesitated.
"Zhao Yuan, when disciples of these famous sects go out to practice and practice, their elders will give them some powerful magic weapons. If we really want to do it, we are really not sure who will win. If there is no deep hatred, it is best not to provoke people like them."
"Understood." Zhao Yuan looked blank.
"Just understand."
Wu Yifan naturally didn't know that, because of his warning, it strengthened Zhao Yuan's determination to kill these people.
Zhao Yuan knew very well that the disciples of these famous sects had high eyesight, and most of them were narrow-minded. He had offended them just now and had already planted a fatal disaster for himself. As long as there was a chance, Zhao Yuan believed that they would never
I will let him go easily.
Obviously, Wu Yifan would not protect him, let alone create a feud with the Fanjingmen for him.
This dark forest, which is already full of dangers, has added variables.
A night of silence.
The night in the Black Forest is extremely quiet.
From beginning to end, Zhao Yuan paid attention to the five small tents with "quietness". Late at night, a figure emerged from a small tent and entered another tent. Then, in the quiet forest, rapid breathing sounded,
Then, the sound of breathing turned into gasping and moaning...
"Brother, I'm doing the Duke of Zhou ceremony, what's there to see?"
"They also have conflicts." Zhao Yuan sneered.
"Contradiction?" Monk Tianxin asked curiously.
"Yes, three men like one girl, one likes another girl, and two girls like the same man, and now, the men the two girls like are having an affair with one of them, and the other two
One of the girls that a man likes is having an affair, and the other has a crush on another man..."
"Oh, it's too complicated...a monk is a monk..."
"It's very simple. Now, the two girls are love rivals, and the other two men are jealous of the man who had an affair."
"Haha, the monk still doesn't understand. Forget it. If you don't understand, you don't understand. By the way, how did the elder brother know?" Monk Tianxin asked.
"I observed them carefully during the day, and after they had an affair at night, my suspicions were confirmed."
"Awesome, the monk is convinced! Are you planning to sow discord between them?" Monk Tianxin asked.
"Let's wait and see."
"Well, let's wait and see first. The monk wants to see who is so bold as to dare to enmity with Zhao Yuan, the most evil person in the world!" Monk Tianxin sneered.
"The most evil person..." Zhao Yuan said with a bitter smile: "If I were the most evil person, I would have taken revenge long ago."
"Yes, you will soon become the most evil person in the world."
"Why are you so sure?"
Zhao Yuan felt a little unreasonable towards the sworn monk Tianxin. You must know that many people's names on the evil list have been hanging on the list for decades. Among the top two hundred on the evil list, it is difficult to make an inch forward, like Hua Toutuo,
It took thirty years to only get a few rankings, which shows how powerful the people on the villain list are.
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