MTL - God of Life and Death-Chapter 22 Conscript

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes, looked at the two elders, looked at the various treasures on them, and swallowed involuntarily.

He is afraid of being poor!

Now I want to peel the skin when I see the fat sheep!

Well, it should be a good idea to kill people and make more money.

Fang Muqiu was frightened by Fang Yue's gaze. How could this guy be so gangster-like and murderous? Is this what a disciple of a family should say?

No matter how you look at it, how did Fang Muqiu think that this guy was the bandit leader who came out of the mountains and forests.

"Forget it, let me deal with this matter! Unexplained death of the two elders will make the Fang family upset! Even though the two of them are not pure, they are still part of the Fang family! I am! Leave them a way out, but they will also be severely punished so that they understand the rules of the Fang family!"

Fang Muqiu finally compromised!

He had a hunch that if this matter was handed over to Fang Yue, something big would definitely happen.

"Living crime is forgiven, but death is inevitable! I think people have to pay a little price if they do something wrong, don't they?"

Fang Yue looked at the clothes on the two elders, all of them were valuable silk, and there were pockets around the waist, full of them, not knowing how much money they contained.

"That's not good!"

Fang Muqiu hesitated, he saw Fang Yue's intentions.

Fang Yue sneered: "If you just recognized the pendant as its owner, will it be returned to me in the end?"

Fang Muqiu was silent, he naturally understood the conduct of these elders. If they did get the pendant, not only would they not return it to Fang Yue, but would do everything possible to kill Fang Yue to avoid his future revenge!

"A report is worth a report! Those who come out are always to be paid back. I just teach them a lesson!"

Fang Yue cleans the clothes on the two elders, feeling that his business is getting more and more skilled!

With Jin Luo Yuyi and silk handkerchief, Fang Yue searched everything and felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

"Do it yourself! The ancients don't deceive me!"

Fang Yue sighed while putting away the belongings of the two elders. Not even the last fig leaf was left.

Whoever makes their pants full of inscriptions should be a rare treasure.

Can impotence and produce sperm. Among all the objects on them, they are definitely good ones!

Fang Muqiu was stunned, and he sighed in his heart for the misfortune of his family.

The heroes of our Fang family's era are all upright, rather than bending, how come out of such a small bandit like Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was satisfied, and as for Fang Juncheng, he also took the lamb and took away all the valuable things on his body!

Comparing the things of the two elders and Fang Juncheng, Fang Juncheng is obviously much shabby than the two elders.

There is also a divide between rich and poor in another world!

Fang Yue sighed, with his hands behind his back, and left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion leisurely.

"Fang Yue, you return my treasure!"

"Insult the elder, Fang Yue, I will cut you a thousand times!"

The next day, in the Fang family's wall-facing room, a terrible roar continued to be heard.

The two elders were punished by the patriarch and faced the wall for oppressing the disciples of the clan and seeking opportunities.

Regarding the reasons why the two elders were punished and faced the wall, various versions of the Fang family have been circulated.

Some said that the two elders were greedy of Mo Fangyue's wealth, so they were caught by the patriarch and punished.

It is also said that the two elders admire each other and have a long-yang habit. When they wanted to be kind, they were hit by Fang Yue and wanted to kill people. They were seen by the patriarch for protection. Fang Yue faced the two elders.

Some people even said that the two elders wanted to assault Fang Yue, but Fang Yue was drugged in the tea. The two elders were fascinated, and the two elders finally came out naked.

Anyway, no one knew the specific process. What they knew was that the two elders were carried out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion naked.

All kinds of reveries and associations made Fang's disciples involuntarily fill the plot in their minds.

Some versions become more exaggerated.

But these things have nothing to do with Fang Yue!

In order to prevent the two elders and their disciples from retaliating, Fang Yue had already left Fang's house by night. Beside him, he was also guarded by four martial artist-class domestic slaves carefully selected by Fang Muqiu for Fang Yue.

A group of five people went out of the city overnight, first to prevent the two elders of the Fang family from retaliation, and second, to guard against the follow-up robbery of the Liu family!

Outside Yandu city.

An unremarkable ruined temple.

Fang Yue put down his luggage, sat on the ground and couldn't roll around!

"Oh, my feet are hurting! You see, my toes are about to bleed!"

Fang Yue's previous life was an authentic dead otaku. He even needed to take a bus to go to a supermarket a few hundred meters away from his home.

How could he adapt to such a long journey and sleepless nights!

A dark-faced middle-aged strong man who looked like the bottom of a pot said coldly: "This is a long journey, and you need to travel day and night, and you can't have a little rest, otherwise there will be many nights and dreams, which will easily change. Please don't embarrass the younger son!"

The middle-aged man's voice is cold, neither humble nor overbearing!

In fact, all four of them were quite dissatisfied with following this second son on the expedition.

State Yan, who didn't know that Fang Lingxiao, the eldest son of the Fang family, was the real outstanding person. How could he be brave enough to charge and slay the enemy?

Although Fang Yue, the second son, was considered to be of good aptitude, he was an authentic dude who had never killed a chicken. Go with him in the army. If it sounds good, it is a general, and if it sounds bad it is a nanny!

How can they commit themselves to being the nanny of a dude disciple?

Fang Yue simply ignored the emotions of these people. They are not happy to follow him, and Fang Yue is not happy that they are nagging next to him!

"I'll rest for a while! We'll be on the road later, take advantage of this moment, you can introduce yourself, what specialties you have."

Fang Yue rubbed his feet and tried to change the subject, wanting to rest for a while.

The four warriors are really self-destructive portals, introducing them one by one:

"Shao Gang, martial artist level, good at long-range bows and arrows!"

"Li Ran, martial artist level, good at close combat!"

"Zhang Yun, martial artist level, good at long-range spells!"

"Wang Han, martial artist level, good at stealth assassination!"

The four voices fell to the ground, simply and neatly. Fang Yue was stunned and muttered to himself: "Assassin, apprentice, mage, shooter, I am a tank shield, how can this special code be the rhythm of the king's darkening!"

There are four warriors, the pattern is unique, and they belong to different types of arms. He has made unique achievements in his professional field.

"Shao Gang, how do you play with this bow and arrow? I don't like close hand-to-hand combat. It's better to hide behind the big army!"

"Zhang Yun, can your long-range spells teach me two hands, I think I am very talented in this area, proficient in the elements, and I can't use the kang when I was playing with fire!"

"Wang Han, what's your technique for assassination? What's the secret? Get some high-end ones for brother. When he develops in the future, I promise that I won't forget you. You can drink it without any problems!"

"Li Ran, close combat requires a very high-end position! Although I don't fight many people, I understand that this position is a technical job! Only when there is position, there is output! What footwork, body skills, etc. Teach me everything! It's okay, I'm absolutely not afraid of hardship, I'm not tired, and I have to study hard if I trouble you!"

Fang Yue won't rub his feet this time! He looked at the four warriors, his eyes gleaming green.

He clings to four people and insists on teaching him all the unique skills of housekeeping!

Especially the archers and wizards were taken care of by him.

This is not the world of the game, rushing to the front, even if the skin is thick and bloody, it is easy to hang up!

On the battlefield, the blood cow tanks are the most dead, and it feels good to have a long-range output. Hide behind the apprentices, play wild, kill monsters, and decisively sell teammates when in danger!

"Second Young Master, if this is not possible, Wu Xiu needs to be dedicated and precise. Everyone has limited time and energy, and it is impossible to cover everything!"

The black-faced middle-aged man Shao Gang discouraged Fang Yue. Who would have thought that this tower-like man was actually the archer in the team.

Among the four, he clearly has a position. In a certain way, he represents the will of the Fang family, his expression is serious, and he has a feeling of reprimanding Fang Yue.

"Hey, I don’t press down on art. What's more, if you explain it to me, I may not really be able to practice. I know myself and the enemy. All four types of arms are common on the battlefield. You can give me a little introduction. Deepen your understanding!"

Fang Yue has a thick skin, and he has already formed a habit when he was on earth.

No way, if you don't have a thick-skinned skin, the nail house can't survive at all.

Unable to bear Fang Yue's soft and hard foam, the four warriors finally explained to Fang Yue one by one their doorways in different industries.

"Spells are the power of communication between heaven and earth, using the syllable assisted handprints of spells to resonate with the elements of heaven and earth! Researching spells requires strong spiritual power, pulling a ray of true energy in the body, in exchange for ten times the elemental power!

The power of magic is great. Far surpassing the martial arts of the same rank, the archer can exert the greatest power, but the singing time is too long, it is easy to be interrupted, and the world is backlashed. On the battlefield, the assassin is the nemesis of Shuxiu! Generally, every Shuxiu will have three to four strong academics guarding him!

What I study is the magic of the Bright Line, which is mainly responsible for guarding and healing. There are few means of attack..."

These four warriors are very dedicated, and once they decide to explain to Fang Yue, they will tell them all without reservation.

Fang Yue listened very carefully and kept every word in his heart! The originally boring journey on the road was quickly passed by the four warriors taking turns to explain, even Fang Yue's otaku breath, did not have time to show!

It took two days and two nights to walk from Yandu to the frontier with Fang Yue's feet.

At the beginning, Fang Yue was a drag oil bottle, and every tens of kilometers walked to find a place to rest. But by the next day, Fang Yue's speed increased significantly, and a ray of life aura in his body circulated, so that the fire bubble on the soles of his feet quickly healed, and his physical strength was greatly improved.

In the last few hours, Fang Yue turned out to be the leader Yang in the team.

The four Fang family generals who followed him felt a little strenuous!

"Wow! It's finally here! I'm exhausted! I'm exhausted! Is there a massage shop near here? I have to squeeze my feet. If there is an irregular service, hehe, that would be even better!"

Fang Yue arrived at Luoyue City on the border of Yan Kingdom, and fell to the ground as if he had changed himself.

"Second son, please pay attention to quality!"

Shao Gang gave a dry cough and noticed the strange eyes of people around him.

"No way! I can't walk anymore! I want to pinch my feet, I want to massage, I want to find a beautiful lady to talk about life!"

Fang Yue slapped and rolled, full of dude temperament.

Along the way, because Fang Yueqin is so knowledgeable, and the little goodwill built in Shao Gang's heart, it collapsed instantly and disappeared, and the dust was everywhere...

Really, how can I believe that a dude disciple will change his evil and return to the right...

Shao Gang has a black line on his forehead.