An indigenous youth stands less than 100 meters away from Fang Wen.

Light green 'colored' hair, dark green eyes, wearing that kind of green 'color' leather robe, at least nearly a thousand kinds of thin and thin arrow grass leaves in the quiver behind his back, and holding a slender longbow in his hand. This indigenous young man's appearance is delicate and clean, and there is a natural and beautiful aura between his eyebrows, which is not like a living person, but similar to a 'spirit' made of plants and trees.

Fang Wen clasped his hands in front of his 'chest', stood on a small dirt bag outside the city 'gate', and squinted at the young man. Behind him stood the brothers Zhao Baibai and Zhao Heiye, fully armed, wearing the thickest assault armor they could find in the base, carrying heavy energy boxes on their backs, and holding thick condensation 'excited' cannons in their hands. It was a powerful thing that could freeze a meter-thick steel plate to pieces with a single shot. In the distance, pillars of black smoke were rising from the horizon, the traces of the destruction of colonial cities.

Fang Wen's mouth was full of foul language, and he poured out the past at the indigenous youth, and he greeted the 'female' and 'sexual' tribesmen among all the ancestors of the indigenous youth. All kinds of swear words related to 'raw' breeders poured out like a 'tide'.

The indigenous youth also 'spoke' in stammering Mandarin, desperately greeting Fang Wen and the other earthlings. However, it was obvious that in terms of scolding, this indigenous young man was not Fang Wen's opponent, and he was cursed by Fang Wen for more than a dozen sentences before he could stammer a response to something like 'demon' and 'bastard'.

This indigenous young man ran out of the city early this morning to peep, but was found by Fang Wen and chased out with the Zhao brothers. However, Fang Wen was very cautious, or he was very timid, and when he left the city 'gate', he chased hundreds of meters and stopped. The indigenous youth saw that Fang Wen didn't dare to chase away, so he also stopped more than a hundred meters away. The two stared at each other for a while, and they didn't know who provoked it, so the two cursed each other. Fang Wen scolded ugly, vicious, and vicious, while the indigenous youth scolded justifiably and righteously.

"You demons, you *** our people."

"You savages, you're *** our people."

"You demons, 'bastards', you are the ones who *** our people first."

"You unevolved orangutans, you're *** our defenseless people."

"You demons, 'bastards', murderers, you are the first to *** our clan, and you almost wiped out our clan!"

"You primitive humans hiding in the forest and gnawing fruit, you are *** our people, you have destroyed their city!"

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Since the early morning, the two have cursed each other for three hours.

At first, only a few sentinels spotted the confrontation between Fang Wen and the indigenous youth. Later, Martina came in a hurry with someone and stood at the city gate in a daze to watch the two sides scold each other. In the end, Leng Xiao and a group of other high-ranking generals came over curiously, watching Fang Wen and the indigenous youth scold each other as if watching a play, and the scolding was so hot that the corners of their mouths were foaming at the mouth.

"What a capability! It's been more than three hours. Leng Xiao took a sip of tea from the teacup handed by the orderly, and asked curiously, "Aren't the two of them thirsty?" ”

Martina sat on a chair with a teacup and looked at the two of them in the distance who had fallen into a dead loop. Fang Wen and the young man were arguing, arguing about which side was more cruel and inhumane, arguing about who was the culprit of everything and whose sin was greater. The natives were almost exterminated, but they are now also cruel *** earthlings in colonial cities that are not protected by heavy batteries, and this cycle cannot be solved at all.

The two scolded each other, but they were both cautious not to approach each other. It wasn't until the four suns were already hanging high in the sky that the two people with dry mouths stopped talking. Fang Wen took the field kettle from Zhao Baitian's hand and drank a few sips of water, and the indigenous youth took out a golden fruit from his pocket and nibbled on it.

After trimming for a while, Fang Wen wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and raised his thumb to the indigenous youth: "You really have a kind of being able to scold Lao Tzu for so long!" ”

The indigenous youth spit out a mouthful of the peel, threw away the core, pointed at Fang Wen and nodded, "Demon, you will be punished." ”

"There's a kind of you coming to punish Lao Tzu? I'm standing here! Fang Wen hooked his finger at the young man defiantly: "There is a kind of you who are coming to beat me?" Beat me? There's a kind of you're going to beat me up! Fang Wen turned his face very badly and slapped his face lightly. He provoked in the most obscene and shameless tone: "If it's a man, come and beat me!" You can't miss a piece of stuff in your 'pants', don't you dare to come? ”

The native youth's face turned green with anger, and he raised his longbow violently, pulled out three blades of grass and put them on the bow.

'Hmph, hmph', the brothers Zhao Bai and Zhao Heiye took two steps forward and protected Fang Wen behind them. They raised their 'excited' cannons and aimed them at the young man. There was a subtle 'hum' sound from the 'excited' light cannon, and the energy had been charged to the highest value.

The indigenous youth's eyes turned a few times, and from this direction, he couldn't see Fang Wen's figure. He knew that the armor on these demons from outside the world was very strong, and it was impossible for his own grass arrows to 'shoot' through their armor. Unless they are the top 'marksman' in the clan, no one else has the ability to 'shoot' through these armors. He took a few light steps to the side, and as long as he could see Fang Wen, he could '' through his throat.

Zhao Tian and Zhao Heiye followed the indigenous youth to move their bodies, and they firmly blocked Fang Wen behind them, preventing the young man from having a chance to make a move. The pace of the indigenous youth became faster and faster, and gradually, he ran around Fang Wensan. His body was like the wind, bringing a green 'color' of light and shadow in the air, and the sound of 'da-da' footsteps seemed to step on people's hearts every time, and a solemn aura made the cold 'hair' on the back of the necks of the Zhao brothers stand upright.

The Zhao family brothers couldn't keep up with the speed of this indigenous youth, and he circled around Fang Wen a few times in embarrassment, and he was so dizzy that he almost sat on the ground.

'Knock knock' twice, and then went around again, the Zhao brothers were already panicking, their four long 'legs' were entangled together, and they fell in embarrassment.

Fang Wen moved just in time. He had already calculated the speed and trajectory of the young man's run, and he lunged to the side. When he pounced, the young man was still behind him, and when he pounced fifty meters, the young man happened to run in front of him.

'Snort', three blades of grass flew out from the longbow. A blade of grass 'shot' at Fang Wen's throat, a 'shot' at his heart, and a 'shot' at his lower abdomen. The blades of grass shimmered with a faint green light, a new poison created by the indigenous people that can make people's bodies collapse and disintegrate in an instant.

The native youth was very confident in his archery skills, and when he shot the arrow, he immediately turned and left.

But Fang Wen was like a ghost, his body twisted lightly in the air a few times, and lightly passed through the three blades of grass. He silently pounced behind the young man, his palms were as red as fire, and his fierce palms were imprinted in the back of the young man's heart.

Two balls of blazing qi roared out, and the leather robe on the young man's body suddenly caught fire and burned to ashes, and two palm-shaped shallow depressions suddenly appeared on the back of his heart. The fiery qi that was enough to melt gold and iron blasted into his body, and the young man flew up like a harrier with a broken thread, and a mouthful of blood spurted out several meters away, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. The palm force was extremely heavy, and he was pushed by the palm force and rolled on the ground more than ten meters away, unable to move for a while.

Fang Wenfei pounced, tore off his clothes and various sundries with one hand and threw them away, and lowered his chin casually.

He sneered at the young man who was constantly bleeding from his mouth, "If you want to commit suicide by taking poison, it is impossible. Looking at the black smoke everywhere on the horizon in the distance, Fang Wen's face 'revealed' a cold smile: "Boy, there is always someone who has to take responsibility for some things that does not belong to him. Did you know that there is a thing in the world called torture? ”

Fang Wen grabbed the young man's neck and dragged him towards the city gate as if he were dragging a dead man.

"That's great!" The city gate clapped his hands coldly, and he smiled and said to Martina: "Lieutenant Colonel, Major Fang Wen has always been very capable and outstanding, hasn't he?" ”

Martina covered half of her face with her teacup and nodded softly.

Kevin, on the other hand, twitched the corners of his mouth invisibly, and there was a strange light flickering in his eyes.

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and dozens of natives came out of nowhere, and they flew towards Fang Wen, as if they wanted to rob the aboriginal youth.

The Zhao brothers hurriedly raised their guns and 'fired' fiercely at those natives. The dense dark blue 'color' freezing 'excited' light froze more than a dozen natives into ice cubes on the spot, and the ice cubes fell heavily to the ground and shattered.

Dozens of firing points on the 'gate' of the city opened fire at the same time, and countless 'excited' lights and shells from small-caliber artillery whistled out, forming a barrage of death behind Fang Wen. Dozens of natives didn't seem to see the barrage in front of them, and rushed towards Fang Wen desperately. Their bodies were torn to shreds, and pale blue and pale green 'colored' blood sprayed all over the ground.

"It seems that Fang Wen has caught an important person?" Leng Xiao asked his adjutant blankly.

A senior general, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly a major general screamed: "Prepare the interrogation room, pry open the mouth of this wild crumb!" ”

The 'gate' of the city was opened, and Fang Wen took the brothers of the Zhao family and the captured young man to quickly pass through the 'gate' of the triple city and return to the city.