Chapter 807: Red Dust Fruit!
aised their heads and looked at Fang Yu, their eyes bloodshot."Fang Changsheng, do you know what you have done" Mo Gan roared, "if you kill the soul, the immortals in the sky will not let you go!""it'...after listening to Fang Yu's story, Huaixu's eyes were full of shock.
he originally thought that a strong man like Fang Yu would go well with the wind from the beginning of his growth to the present.
No matter what setback you encounter, it is only temporary and can be easily solved.
did not expect that Fang Yu had suffered the pain of extermination of the clan!
this kind of pain, Huaixu has never experienced, can not empathize with it.
he can only see how much influence this incident has on Fang Yu from the cold murderous feeling on Fang Yu's face.
"so, what do you think I should do now" Fang Yu looked at Huaixu and asked.
Huaixu glanced at the document in Fang Yu's hand, shook his head and said apologetically, "Brother Fang, forgive me." I can't give you advice. "
"it doesn't matter, just pretend it happened to you. Which one would you choose" Fang Yu asked.
"I. They should be allowed to rebuild the Ziyan Palace and then destroy the clan. Let them feel the pain of being wiped out once again. " Huaixu said hesitantly.
at the age of Huaixu, he has no intention of killing.
but after he put himself in the identity of Fang Yu, what he thought of. It's not mercy.
the actions of Ziyan Palace deserve the ultimate revenge.
"Let's do it." Fang Yu put the permit in front of Huaixu's table and said, "send this permit to the Wudao Association of Wenan City and let them tell the group of Ziyan Palace that they can establish a clan."
"good." Huaixu took over the license file and said.
"tell me as soon as their clan is established." Fang Yu said.
"well, I'll send someone to pay attention." Huaixu said.
Fang Yu nodded, bowed his head and poured himself a cup of tea.
although it is difficult to endure hostility, Fang Yu is willing to do so in order to cause the most pain to the remaining iniquities of the Ziyan Palace.
for the sins committed by Ziyan Palace, just killing them is too cheap for them.
ask them to rebuild the Ziyan Palace and destroy the Zong again in the same way as they did then.
this time, Fang Yu will give them the heaviest blow and deepest fear.
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after sitting for a while, Huaixu said, "Brother Fang, I will officially return to the stage tomorrow."
"not bad." Fang Yu nodded and said, "now that the martial arts association is a mess, you should come forward and take care of it."
"I don't care about the internal moth, the key is the half-spirit." Huaixu said.
"by the way, I just remembered that yesterday evening, the half-spirits came directly to my house." Fang Yu said.
"how dare they" Huaixu face slightly changed, asked.
"just a few puppets were destroyed by my hand, but then the person who manipulated them left me a few words." Fang Yu said.
"what did you say" Huaixu asked.
"it's nothing, it's just boring and cruel things like wanting me to die." Fang Yu said, "I can't track his location through this kind of phonetics, so there's no follow-up."
his face is serious and he is thinking about something.
"they should send someone back to me soon, and then I will try my best to gather more information." Fang Yu said.
"Brother Fang, if they really come to you, you must let me know." Huaixu said solemnly, "I must understand what kind of people they are, or it will be difficult to deal with them."
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
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Fang Yu left Yinlin Villa and wandered in the street.
he must take a walk now, or the hostility in his chest will not dissipate.
back to the center of Beidu, there is a street with a long history, called Hengtong Ancient Street.
this street has a history of thousands of years and has a large number of pedestrians.
what attracts pedestrians is not the history of the street, but also the stalls here.
on both sides of this street, there are all kinds of stalls. The goods sold on the stalls come from various regions, and there are often rare special items.
Fang Yu walked forward in the crowded crowd, looking at the stalls on both sides from time to time.
most stalls sell trinkets or souvenirs, but no snacks.
"you've come to the wrong place." Fang Yu shook his head slightly and quickened his pace.
there are so many tourists on this street that people stop in front of almost every booth.
after walking for a long distance, Fang Yu suddenly saw a booth where no one was interested.
on this booth, there is an irregularly shaped object that seems to be an ordinary stone.
the man who set up the stall is a boy who looks like a minor.
although it is winter, he still wears only a thin short sleeve, hugs his feet, and is bony.
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"what are you selling here, kid" Before Fang Yu went up, a bald middle-aged man with a child in his arms walked up to the booth and asked.
"this is the red dust fruit of our northwest suburb, which is very rare." When the boy saw someone coming to inquire, he immediately introduced him.
"you mean, this is fruit" The bald man opened his eyes wide and looked at the stone-like objects below.
"Yes, this is the red dust fruit. It is only wild and cannot be planted." In our area, there is only one a year! "
before the boy finished, the bald man left with the baby in his arms.
the boy sighed in disappointment and bowed his head.
Fang Yu stepped forward, squatted down, picked up a red dust fruit and pinched it slightly.
you can really feel the softness on the inside.
but it is hard to tell from the outside that it is a fruit.
and Fang Yu has never heard of the name Hongxingguo before.
"did you just say that this kind of fruit only grows one a year" Fang Yu asked.
when the boy heard the sound, he immediately looked up. Seeing that Fang Yu was playing with red dust fruit, he immediately nodded and said, "well, there is only one one a year."
"only one a year, why did it fall into your hands" Fang Yu raised his eyebrow and asked.
"there's really only one!" I'm not lying. " The boy said excitedly, "the reason why it's all in my hands is that we are the only ones with red fruit trees at home."
"you said just now that it is a northwest feature. Since it is a feature, how can it be found only in your family" Fang Yu asked again.
the boy looked up at Fang Yu, his dark face hesitating, but soon became firm.
"before my grandfather died, he often told me a story over and over again."
"Grandpa met a ragged monk when he was young. The monk passed by his house and asked him for water and food. At that time, my grandfather was very poor and his family was in vain, but when he saw that the monk was so pitiful, he took out the only piece of cake and gave it to the monk. "
"when the monk ate this cake, the worshiper wanted to thank my grandfather, so he took a seed out of his pocket and gave it to my grandfather."
"the monk said that if you grow up with this seed, Grandpa's life will be turned upside down."
hearing this, Fang Yu asked, "has your grandfather's life changed or not"
the boy shook his head and said sadly, "my grandfather remembers the words of that monk all his life and has been watering these seeds, but for decades, it just doesn't grow." The seed didn't begin to grow until my grandfather died a year ago. "
"it wasn't until last month that this tree grew a fruit. I picked the red dust fruit and wanted to take it out and sell it."
"I thought many people would know about Hongduo here in Beidu."
after hearing the boy's words, Fang Yu frowned slightly and looked at the stone-shaped fruit in his hand.
assuming that what the boy said is true, then this so-called red fruit is really not simple.
the growth cycle alone is on a par with some medicinal materials.
can be seen from the outside, but nothing can be seen.
and the fruit does not give off a strange smell.
what on earth is this
"Brother, do you want to buy it" The boy asked expectantly, "I want to sell this fruit, so my parents don't have to work so hard to earn my tuition."
"how much is it" Fang Yu asked.
"two thousand." Said the boy.
"this is too expensive for you. An apple costs only two yuan, and you have directly increased a thousand times." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"that's 1500! Or a thousand! " The boy seemed afraid that Fang Yu would not buy and said hurriedly.
Fang Yu smiled and took out a thumb-sized jewel with purple light from the storage space of the empty ring.
"I don't have any cash, so I'll use this jewel instead. It must be worth more than two thousand yuan." You take this jewel home and give it to your parents, who should be able to find a place to change it into cash. " Fang Yu said.
"good!" The boy took the jewel from Fang Yu's hand and his eyes glowed.
while Fang Yu stood up with the so-called red dust fruit.
"keep that jewel safe and don't lose it." Fang Yu said to the boy.
"OK, thank you, brother." The boy got up and bowed to Fang Yu and rolled up the stall quickly.
Fang Yu turned and left, observing the red fruit in his hand as he walked.
"miso!"
walked a few steps, the hands of the stone-like red dust fruit, the appearance of a sudden flash of light!
then, the whole red fruit melted into a wisp of gas and disappeared from the palm of Fang Yu!s or separations. Be able to create an avatar or puppet exactly the same as the real one.but in any case, today's harvest is still very big.tears of extreme cold are called fairy artifacts by the dust...