Fang Beishan was overwhelmed by the sudden scene. Baidu: real name +

Under the moonlight, a sturdy silhouette of a bald man appeared.

The sidecar motorcycle, Fang Beishan knew.

The bald man Fang Beishan also knew.

Fang Beishan said loudly: "Wang Hong! What do you want! Someone, catch him for me! ”

"Stop screaming, everyone outside is dead."

The cold wind was together, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Fang Beishan looked out along the gate of the village, and all the brothers in the village died in a pool of blood.

All the dead were killed by a feathered arrow, the sharp edge piercing through their chests and instantly into their hearts.

Fang Beishan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, crawled back more than ten meters with a rolling belt, and reprimanded: "Wang Hong, you dare to attack me at night Feihuangzhai!" ”

Wang Hong's voice and shadow approached Fang Beishan step by step, with a sad coldness.

Cold sweat oozed from Fang Beishan's forehead, and his heart was beating fast.

Wang Hong was getting closer and closer to him, and Fang Beishan couldn't help but scold: "Wang Hong, I warn you, don't come over again!" ”

Suddenly, a drop of icy liquid fell on Fang Beishan's face.

Fang Beishan wiped it and found that it was cold blood.

Human beings are homeothermic animals, and normal human blood will not be cold, unless it is a dead person.

Before Fang Beishan could react, suddenly Wang Hong fell sideways in front of him.

Both eyes were so uneven that they were about to fall out, the whole face was covered with bruises, the blood from the eyes, mouth and nose had dried up, and a feathered arrow through the heart was stuck in the chest.

As soon as Fang Beishan raised his head, he was led up by one hand.

Fang Beishan just wanted to resist, and in an instant, he received seven punches on his body.

Fang Beishan spit out a mouthful of reverse blood in astonishment, and looked at the person in front of him in horror.

Fang Beishan raised his head in horror, almost suspecting that he was dazzled, that person actually had eight arms.

The eight-armed man threw Fang Beishan out and said coldly, "You guys are here." It's Feihuang Village, right? ”

Seeing that his son was beaten half to death, Fang Changyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said earnestly: "Yes, yes." This is the ...... of Feihuang Village."

Fang Changyuan had never felt the amazing oppressive force now, and the eight-armed man exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.

The eight-armed man said unhappily: "Which one is Fang Changyuan?" ”

As soon as Fang Changyuan heard that the eight-armed man was looking for his younger brother, he couldn't figure out the origin of the eight-armed man for a while.

Under the pressure of the eight-armed man, Fang Changyuan didn't dare to be careful, so he had to answer truthfully: "Fang Changyuan, he ...... He's dead. ”

The eight-armed man frowned and reprimanded, "Fang Changyuan is actually dead? Isn't he the owner of Feihuang Village, how could he die? ”

Fang Changyuan said timidly: "The owner of Feihuang Village is Fang Changyuan, and Fang Changyuan is his younger brother......"

The eight-armed man pondered for a while, as if his IQ was a little insufficient.

"Fang Changyuan is Fang Changyuan's elder brother, and Fang Changyuan is not the owner of Feihuang Village. The owner of Feihuang Village is Fang Changyuan......"

Fang Changyuan looked at the eight-armed man talking to himself, and asked cautiously, "What are you looking for Fang Changyuan?" ”

The eight-armed man rubbed his head with his upper four arms, trying not to think about the kinship that was complicated for him.

"I heard that he planted a batch of delicious flowers, and I came to buy flowers." ”

Fang Changyuan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had come to buy poppies.

Fang Changyuan said: "Do you mean poppies?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes. That's it. The eight-armed man nodded in satisfaction.

Fang Changyuan wiped a cold sweat, and his heart was dark again.

For a long time, the cultivation of poppies has been sold by Fang Changyuan, and since Fang Changyuan died, Fang Changyuan has been worried about how to deal with the poppy inventory in the village.

If the poppies can be sold to this eight-armed man, then there will be a large amount of money to maintain the operation of the Flying Emperor Village.

Fang Changyuan said: "If you want to buy poppies, please come with me." But please don't make a move on my brother next time. ”

Fang Changyuan looked at his half-dead son on the ground, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the eight-armed people were still needed to maintain the operation of the funds in the Flying Emperor Village, Fang Changyuan really wanted to kill this eight-armed freak as soon as the money arrived.

The eight-armed man nodded, and said casually: "I asked them to open the door for me, but they told me to get out, otherwise they would kill me." Then I'm going to fight back. ”

Fang Changyuan frowned slightly. "You mean...... Are you here alone? ”

The eight-armed man shook his head.

Fang Changyuan breathed a sigh of relief, if it was said that one person killed the guards of the Flying Emperor Village, it was really too exaggerated.

Feihuang Village did not have the favorable terrain like Fulong Village, so nearly 50 brothers were arranged to guard the gate of the village.

And to be able to blast open the gate of Feihuang Village, you have to have a mortar to do it.

Fang Changyuan asked again: "Dare to ask which cottage you are?" How many people did you bring? ”

The eight-armed man scratched his head. Ying said: "Why do you all ask me which copycat I am?" I'm not a cottage, I also have a friend, but he's lazy, and he's a pervert, he always likes to play with beasts, he said he was going to the back mountain to find something, so let me come alone. ”

Fang Changyuan was stunned, how could this be possible if he was alone in Feihuang Village?

Fang Changyuan asked in disbelief: "You, what did you use to blast open the gate of the guard?" ”

The eight-armed man took the feather arrow out of Wang Hong's chest and said, "Use this." ”

Fang Changyuan gasped and looked down the gate of the guard, seven iron arrows forged from alloy were impressively inserted into the gate.

Fang Changyuan couldn't say a word in a daze, and the eight-armed man urged: "Take me to see the flowers." ”

Fang Changyuan hurriedly nodded in a panic, not caring about the half-dead Fang Beishan, and responded: "Yes...... Yes, yes, yes. ”

Fang Changyuan took the eight-armed man to the warehouse where the poppies were stored, and said, "Look, this is what you want. ”

The eight-armed man laughed and jumped into the flowers, shoving poppies into his mouth.

"It's delicious, this one is really delicious, I didn't expect you humans to be able to grow such delicious things."

Fang Changyuan was suspicious in his heart: "Human? That's right, this kind of thing with eight hands can't be considered human at all. ”

Seeing that the eight-armed man was very satisfied with the poppies, Fang Changyuan began to prepare to open his mouth and slaughter it fiercely.

Fang Changyuan said: "That, since you have also seen the goods, should we discuss the price?" ”

The eight-armed man took care of eating flowers and ignored Fang Changyuan.

Fang Changyuan frowned slightly, where did anyone eat poppies like this, even if they were addicted to drugs, they shouldn't eat like this.

Fang Changyuan raised a few more voices and said, "Ahem!" Shouldn't we talk about the price? ”

The eight-armed man asked rhetorically, "Money?" What is Money? ”

Fang Changyuan gritted his teeth in anger, feeling that this person was here to eat for nothing.

Fang Changyuan said angrily: "If you don't have money, what flowers do you buy!" ”

The eight-armed man also frowned, and said innocently: "Isn't it gold coins to buy things?" ”

After saying that, the eight-armed man took out a few yellow gold coins from his pocket.

As soon as Fang Changyuan saw the dazzling gold coins, his originally irritable mood immediately improved, and he sneered: "Okay, okay, gold coins are okay!" ”

A gold coin is about ten grams, and the price of a gram of gold is about three hundred yuan, and a gold coin is three thousand yuan.

The smuggling rack for this batch of poppies is about 50,000 yuan, which is nearly seventeen gold coins.

The eight-armed man looked at a poppy flower in his hand and asked, "How many gold coins does this flower cost?" ”

Fang Changyuan was stunned for a moment, no one has ever talked about buying poppies.

Fang Changyuan thought to himself that maybe he had heard it wrong, and thought that maybe the eight-armed man was talking about a ton.

Fang Changyuan continued to flatter: "There are not so many poppies for the time being, if you like it, take all of them here, and I will give you a preferential price, just ten ......."

Before Fang Changyuan's fifteen gold coins could be said, the eight-armed man actually took out another hundred gold coins and said, "Is so much enough, I only have so much?" If that's not enough, when my friend comes back, he'll have a lot more. ”

Fang Changyuan couldn't believe his eyes, it was a hundred golden pieces, a full 300,000!

Fang Changyuan was overjoyed, thinking that this time he could be regarded as catching a big fish.

Fang Changyuan was afraid that the eight-armed man would regret it, so he immediately hurriedly said, "Enough, enough, just right!" Did you bring a car? If you don't, don't worry, I'll give you one and help you get it all away. ”

The eight-armed man scratched his head and asked with some confusion, "Are you saying that these flowers only cost a hundred gold coins in total?" ”

Fang Changyuan was afraid that the eight-armed man would regret it, and said, "What, you are too expensive...... Then I'll give you another 20% discount, 80! Eighty gold coins are enough! ”

The eight-armed man frowned slightly, a little confused.

Fang Changyuan couldn't close his mouth with a smile, because these eighty gold coins were 240,000.

Even if it were sold at the black market, it would have to be 150,000 yuan.

Just when Fang Changyuan was secretly happy in his heart, a wolf howl sounded at the gate of the village, which was long and profound, and it was terrifying.

The eight-armed man suddenly stopped, Fang Changyuan thought about entertaining this rich man, and immediately said, "Even those beasts ran in after there were no guards, I will deal with it immediately." ”

The eight-armed man shook his head and said, "No, it's my friend who is back." ”

Fang Changyuan once again suspected that something was wrong with his ears, and said, "Your friend...... Is it a wolf? ”

Just as Fang Changyuan finished saying this, a long huge figure burst out and pressed him under him, it was a two-meter-long wild wolf.

Fang Changyuan was so frightened that he shouted for help.

The sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and then in the darkness, a deep voice slowly floated in.

"I'm not a wolf, you're a wolf, just like these flowers, you dare to ask for a hundred gold coins?"

The wild wolf responded to his master's wishes and opened his bloody mouth, revealing his sharp wolf teeth.