Flood continent, thatched house.

Zhang Yuan and Luo Hu sat opposite each other, quietly sipping tea. The majesty of human hunting and the delicacy of pottery enter through the window, and the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows scatter from time to time.

"Hey, it's not like you to waste the only chance I have to make a move on the bittersweet side!"

Gently blowing the tea leaves, swallowing the bitter water into the abdomen, Zhang Yuan waited for a long time for the bitterness to come, and the bitterness did not stop, the body was quiet but the heart was difficult to settle.

"I wanted to be faster, faster than I could be. Zhang Yuan finally spoke, and the desire to become stronger also swelled rapidly with Zhang Yuan's opening, his fingers trembled slightly, and the tea rippled, and the bitter water in this cup was difficult to swallow anymore.

Luo Hu took a sip of the tea, and signaled to Zhang Yuan the pottery bowl that had just come out of the kiln in the distance, his fingers were abruptly divided, and the teacup fell freely, falling into a pottery bowl, and the dripping water was not dispersed.

"I call it a retreat!"

Zhang Yuan looked at the people of the human race who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in the distance, and the pottery bowl that had just come out of the kiln was missing, suspected to be done by the immortals.

"Not a spell?"

"Body!"

Zhang Yuan got up and stood facing Rahu, stretched forward with his hands in fists, and bent his upper body deeply. This worship, in order to pass on the art, this worship, for peace and pride, this worship, just to start again.

Golden light, see golden light again. Diffused in the golden light, Zhang Yuansha is happy and sad, happy and worried, swimming in different lives, feeling different joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"Emotions need to be seen with the heart, the body will be happy, then sad, and then melt into joy, melt into sadness, then the love is where the body is. ”

With the complete practice taking root in his mind, Zhang Yuan bowed to Rahu again, then turned around and walked into the human race.

The Suiren clan led the crowd to hunt an elk, Zhang Yuan mixed it up, every time the elk turned, the crowd would have different emotions, Zhang Yuan tried to use his body to perceive, imitate, and integrate.

In the chaotic emotions, fear suddenly soared, Zhang Yuan's instant grasp made his body disappear in place, and when he reappeared, the elk had been trampled underfoot, and the shock came, and Zhang Yuan's body disappeared again.

Between the pottery team, next to the picking team, Zhang Yuan's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually leaving only a vague shadow shuttling between the crowd.

"It's a big loss this time, your stay has consumed a month of my cultivation. The words sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears, and Zhang Yuan also appeared in the thatched house at the right time.

"Hit today?"

Luo Hu's words brought Zhang Yuan back to the door of the Gendiao Pavilion again, and some unbearable memories came to his heart again.

In the morning, after the man left, Zhang Yuan returned to the Gendiao Museum to thank Boss Zheng, if there was no Boss Zheng's help, the person who fled should be himself.

Today's hatred can no longer be good, Zhang Yuan must kill this person for the sake of his family, and only Fang Meiqi knows his whereabouts.

Dark clouds suddenly arrived on the road leading to the farmhouse, raindrops wrapped in the coolness of early autumn flew down, the rain curtain blurred the vision, the autumn wind blew away the sound, and the tricycle successfully kissed the Mercedes on the cheek.

The sound of rage came from the wind and rain, and Zhang Yuan's intimate contact with the earth made his forehead blush and turn black. In a fit of rage, Zhang Yuan greeted Mercedes-Benz with the soles of his feet, and Mercedes-Benz slid backwards for six or seven meters before it could stop.

The car window slid down, and the face of the general manager of the farmhouse slowly appeared in front of Zhang Yuan's eyes, Zhang Yuan sneered, God treats himself well, and directly sends the person he wants to see in front of him.

"What's going on with Maggie Fang?"

Fang Meiqi's name was like a spell, and the general manager of the farmhouse was short of breath after hearing it, his pupils contracted, and even his fingers were trembling slightly, "My son's leg is broken, what else do you want?"

The sky became darker and darker, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to fall at any time, suppressing everyone under it, some people were bent over, while others broke out under the depression, the general manager of the farmhouse exploded in the depression, hatred flashed in his eyes, and the fierceness surged in his heart.

Ignition, acceleration, gearing, Mercedes-Benz rushed towards Zhang Yuan, jumping forward, jumping, landing, Zhang Yuan's ass was hot and painful.

Mercedes-Benz rushed into the farmland, the mud prevented Mercedes-Benz from detaching, and the angry Zhang Yuan once again touched Mercedes-Benz with the soles of his feet, the car lock opened in response, the entire door was recessed inward, and the general manager of the farmhouse was also crooked on the seat.

Zhang Yuan clenched the car door with both hands, his arms were protruding, his face was suddenly red, and with a low hey, the door said goodbye to the body and was thrown into the distance by Zhang Yuan.

The general manager of the farmhouse was lifted out of the car by Zhang Yuan, and the rain on the general manager's trouser legs slowly turned yellow, and the drifting raindrops could not wash away a foul smell.

The general manager's face was pulled closer, and he finally recognized Zhang Yuan, and then anger and shame struck one after another, and he was scared by a delivery boy, but thinking about the Mercedes-Benz, the anger just now gradually subsided.

"What's going on with Maggie Fang?"

That afternoon, that nightmare afternoon, it was because of Fang Meiqi that everything changed for her.

With the narration of the general manager of the farmhouse, Zhang Yuan gradually knew the truth about Fang Meiqi's sinking.

That afternoon, after Zhang Yuan sent Fang Meiqi back to the farmhouse, Fang Meiqi wanted to ask the general manager for an explanation, but when Fang Meiqi entered the general manager's office, there was another person in the room, Liu Xiao, the son of the general manager.

Fang Meiqi's appearance broke the quarrel in the room, and Liu Xiao watched the culprit who destroyed his family harmony appear in front of him, his anger was irrepressible, and he dragged Fang Meiqi's long hair towards the pond.

The angry Liu Xiao didn't see the bald brother who was here for leisure and entertainment following him, the bald brother had pursued Fang Meiqi many times without success, and found that Fang Meiqi was in distress, how could he stand by and watch.

Liu Xiao was silent in the pleasure of revenge, looking at the head that was constantly struggling in the water, and the excitement was inexplicable, and a trace of blood-red light flashed in the corner of his eye.

The bald head saved Fang Meiqi with a blow, the weak Fang Meiqi almost drowned, the bald head has a head and a face in the county, and the woman he likes is treated like this, Liu Yang paid the price of two legs, if it weren't for the general manager's immediate feeling, maybe the pond would have changed his face.

Leaving the general manager alone in the wind and rain, Zhang Yuan left. At this time, Zhang Yuan understood that it was a little difficult for Fang Meiqi to turn back, and she found her own support and a strong arm to protect her.

In the drunken café, Zhang Yuan quietly looked at Fang Meiqi in front of him.

"Meiqi, there won't be a good end to following the bald head, he has made too many mistakes, classmates, listen to my advice. ”

Turning her head to look at the gradually softening rain outside the window, a smile leaked from the corner of Fang Meiqi's mouth, as if the rain was intoxicating.

"The wind is drunk, will the wind be drunk here?" Zhang Yuan, if I hadn't said the last word that day, would you take the initiative to pursue me?"

"I'm married!"

"Oh, I was wrong before, it turns out that love is not money, just a warm embrace. ”

Outside the Drunken Cafe, several vans sped towards the café.

"Oh, it turns out that you also believe that heroes save beauty, love, what you need is hand in hand, not just a flash in the pan. Zhang Yuan persuaded again.

The sound of the car stopping suddenly and the tires sliding on the ground was a little harsh, Zhang Yuan frowned and looked at the door, the person who was extremely fast appeared again, but this time the person who held the umbrella for him was bald, and the others were unconsciously away from him.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Bai Liu, this is my brother Bai Yang! I believe that no one can save you this time!" a somewhat elegant voice came from under the cloak.

Such a voice is difficult to associate with bloodthirsty people, on the contrary, people with such voices are mostly noble, elegant and dignified.

Zhang Yuan regretted a little, he held himself up, if the jade card was in his body, it was unknown who would win and who would lose today, but now, he was definitely not Bai Liu's opponent.

"Yang, for my sake, can you let him go once?" Fang Meiqi stood in front of Zhang Yuan, interceding for the man she had attracted for the first time.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Zhang Yuan fell backwards. The slap hit Fang Meiqi in the face, and Zhang Yuan was hit hard in the abdomen. Where Zhang Yuan originally stood, the white willow tree stood on the body.

"Big brother, my sister-in-law is a little drunk from coffee, I'll help her wake up, don't you blame me?"

The bald head had a gloomy face, stepped forward and dragged Fang Meiqi behind him, and motioned to the two in the distance to send Fang Meiqi out of here.

Zhang Yuan knew that he couldn't be good today, so he broke through the window and jumped from the second floor, and he was in the air, and he was kicked in the back again, and was stepped on the ground by Bai Liu.

Bai Liu's strength was far inferior to Zhang Yuan, and he didn't stay too long, and stayed away from Zhang Yuan in an instant. At this time, Fang Meiqi had just gone downstairs, and when she saw this scene, her eyes were a little wet, I don't know if it was tears or rain.

Zhang Yuan's physical body is far stronger than others, the second floor fell down without bruises, got up and ran into the distance, but the speed was not as fast as Bai Liu, from time to time in the back of the stroke, not far from the root carving hall, there was a stinging pain from the shoulder gunshot wound, the wound that had already scabbed open again, the muscles contracted autonomously, and the dagger pierced into the shoulder was tightly sandwiched between the muscles.

Bai Liu finally retreated, but his back was full of bruises, and Bai Liu couldn't do anything to himself every time he attacked, but along the way, Bai Liu attacked no less than hundreds of times.

Zhang Yuan didn't look for Boss Zheng, and dragged his tired body on the way home. Zhang Yuan's heart was full of hatred, this was the first time, Zhang Yuan had lost so completely, if he had the speed of a white willow, he could have killed him in a few blows.

Looking up at Rahu, Zhang Yuan was suddenly startled, "Are you provoking my anger?"

"No! It's your desire! Practicing my love retreat is very easy to release the desire in your heart, if you are deeply involved in emotions and can't extricate yourself, you will eventually lose yourself!"

Zhang Yuan tried his best to calm his body and cut off the different emotions around him to affect him, but the more he tried to block it, the more all kinds of emotions in heaven and earth swarmed, and his body was like a shadow.

"Tick...... There is no safe landing site for the host in the current space-time and space, is it permanently sealed?"

Zhang Yuan knew that he had cultivated the fork, as long as the emotions came from the place, his body would involuntarily teleport synchronously, and he needed to leave here immediately.

"Exit the Space-Time Contact!"

When I returned to my room, the situation did not improve, and the tone did not go away.

"Tick...... There is no safe landing site for the host in the current space-time and space, is it permanently sealed?"

On Qin Siyu's dresser, a locked iron box was forcibly opened by Zhang Yuan, and when his hand touched the jade plate, Zhang Yuan's body stabilized, and Zhang Yuan also exhaled lightly.