Section 15: History is written by the victors

In this secret cave, someone else's voice suddenly came from behind.

Rao is Fang Yuan also at the moment hair, scalp hemp.

I'm being followed!

Is it these days, repeated outing, has attracted the attention of people?

Or was it someone sent by my uncle?

Even in his mind, but also across the inn in the turn of the master, called Jiang Ya youth.

In an instant, countless thoughts and speculations flashed through his mind, and he was thinking rapidly about the solution.

Fang Yuan can feel this short sentence, full of deep murder.

This makes him secretly cry, at this time, he is just a turn of the first stage, even the life of the poison is not, for the poison teacher, the fighting force is close to zero, how to play? Section 15: History is written by the victors

"Too weak, too weak!" He growled in his heart.

"You have been affected by my unique poison, and without my counterpart, you will surely turn to pus and blood and die in seven days." The voice behind him sounded again.

Fang Yuan bit his teeth, his expression was calm, and his tone was low: "Do you want wine worms?" I can give it to you."

He stood up slowly, very slowly.

But then, suddenly, there was another voice. The voice, full of fear, trilled: "I will give you, I will give you, only spare my life, Lord Wine Walker!"

"Wait, this is..." Fang Yuan frown twisted into a knot, he suddenly turned.

On the stone wall in front of me, light and shadow change, and a picture emerges.

A powerful sorcerer, standing on the top of a mountain, at his feet, prostrate and kneel down another sorcerer.

Around the two hypnotists, there are sunken pits, broken stones, and it is clear that they have just been through a fierce battle.

Not far away from the two, there were a group of onlookers, looking at this scene, all with a look of horror and anger.

The victorious master in the center of the field looked up and laughed: "Ha ha ha, the fifteenth section of the ancient moon hero: History is written by the victor, but you are young, there are five changes." I thought you were a big deal, but you're not. Meh!"

The spindly, laughing master wears a pink robe with loose cuffs that swing in the wind and an open collar that reveals his strong white jade chest muscles.

The most striking thing was his bald head, shiny, without a trace of head.

"Wine Walker!" Fang Yuan a glance to see through the identity of this trick.

"Compared with the wine adults, the younger generation is nothing! The younger generation is confused, even blind, offended the flower wine adults. Lord Flower wine, please spare your life for the sake of my family's hospitality before!" The master, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, broke out in cold sweat, and cried for mercy.

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, carefully distinguish, now this Gu Gu master wearing the ancient month clan patriarch clothing, look at its appearance, it is clearly that four generations of patriarch!

And those old bystanders should be the old family in that era.

"Oh, treat me kindly? You say it! I was sincere, do business with you, with the Yuan stone in exchange for your family's moon orchid, the price is very reasonable. It was you who had an evil plan to coax me to the table, to poison the wine. You look down on me too much, I travel the world, in the name of flower wine, how can this poison?"

The wine walker pointed to the four generations of patriarchs kneeling on the ground and laughed coldly: "If you cooperate well, you will certainly not come to this end." As a result, you want to borrow my head to sell fame, you are not living!"

"Sir, please spare my life!" Four generations of chiefs shouted in dismay, rubbed their knees against the ground, quickly climbed to the feet of the wine walker, and embraced his thighs.

"Adult, my family has a spirit spring to produce Yuan stone, and planted a large moon orchid in the underground cave." The little ones are willing to eat the adult's slave, become the adult's minions, life and death only in the adult's mind, and serve the adult for life!"

Fang Yuan see speechless, the picture of the several old family is therefore uncertain complexion.

The flower wine walker narrowed his eyes, his anger has calmed down, and the fine aeng strobe in the eye slit: "Huh, the slave poison is very precious, it is a five-turn poison, you think I will have?" However, you are affected by my unique poison, only I can detoxify, and I am not afraid of your resistance. In this case, your family provides me with 30 kilograms of moon orchid petals every week, as well as 3,000 Yuan stones. Every once in a while I will come to pick up the goods, and at the same time detoxify you and save your life."

"Thank you for not killing, thank you for not killing!" Four generations of patriarchs in the mouth repeatedly called, kowtowing more than, forehead hit the rocks, blood flow.

"Oh, don't kowtow, I hate you so much as a servile little man! What ancient month genius, five turn strong, not true name. You give me good service, this is also your life... Ehhh!" The wine-walker suddenly gave a cry of surprise, his face shaking with horror.

He kicked the four generations of the patriarch, the body swayed, took a few steps back in a hurry, and shouted to the four generations of the patriarch: "How do you still have a trick?"

Four generations of the patriarch was kicked by him in the center of the mouth, ejecting a mouthful of blood, he stood up with difficulty, and his face showed a smile of conspiracy: "Ha ha ha, magic people, everyone can be punished!" This poison is called the shadow of the moon, the best hidden. Although there are only four turns, there is a limit to the power of the Yuan sea. Devil, you and I fought for a long time, you have no bugs left, how can you restrain the moon shadow? You obediently surrender, become my servant, as long as you serve me happy, there is a way to live!"

The winemaker was furious and roared, "Fuck you!!"

The voice did not fall, the figure such as electric shot to, a fist bang in the four generations of the patriarch's heart.

Four generations of patriarchs did not expect the wine walkers to be so radical, even if the Yuan Sea is threatened, are not willing to compromise. Huge force used, he suddenly flew out, body like a broken sack fell to the ground.

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He let out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the bits of countless internal organs.

"Are you crazy? We could have discussed this..." He stared at the wine-walker, his lips laboring. Before he could finish the sentence, his legs kicked, his head tilted, and he died.

"Patriarch!!"

"Sure enough, all the people in the magic way are crazy."

"Kill, kill the devil, avenge the chief!"

"He was affected by the shadow of the moon, and the true Yuan could not be transferred at will, and even the Yuan Sea was threatened for a long time."

The old people who watched the battle roared and swarmed.

"Ha ha ha, come to die!" The wine walker raised his head to the sky and screamed, facing the charge of the old family, directly from the front to meet up.

A fierce fight began, the flower wine walkers quickly took control of the scene, and soon the old people died, injured, and all collapsed on the ground.

He was about to kill the remaining family members, suddenly his face changed and he reached out to cover his abdomen: "Damn!"

"I'll deal with you later." The wine walker glared viliously at a few old family members, such as electric escape, into the mountains, and disappeared without a trace in a twinkling of an eye. Daaaaaa!