Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 227: Meng Lian (Hey for the Dream of Love)!

Into the night.

Fang Yuan was a black shadow and broke into the Qin family.

As the first family in Dongyi County, the Qin family's defense is not the same as a small one. There is even a large array of guards. The arrays used are reported to have been passed from the ancient days of the Five Elements, even the Tongyuan Lingshi can be trapped for a while.

How to prevent night defense, the family thief is difficult to prevent.

Although this is not the layout of the Xu family ancestors, the Qin family once asked the sergeant to go to repair and maintenance.

The Xu family ancestors did not know what psychology they were out of, and even left a secret door in the formation, and recorded it in their own secrets.

At this time, along with the Xu family was hit by a net, naturally all the cheap Fang Yuan.

"This Qin family still has its roots..."

After entering the Qin family, the most deterrent to Fang Yuan was naturally the deterrent force from the ancestral hall.

"Not a single individual, but a whole! What are the private soldiers of Hai Haizi?"

As a hereditary replacement of the Guijue, the Qin family of the dynasties had to inherit the position of the Viscount and had the configuration of five hundred private soldiers.

At this point it seems that these private soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, but spiritual soldiers! Road soldiers! Once combined, the formation of the military array, I am afraid not inferior to the Tongyuan!

"Not to mention, these families will inevitably have a secret law. Once they inherit the family, they can't have a empowerment. At the expense of future development, they will promote a rookie to Wu Zong or Lingshi!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and had some awe.

In the big dry world, even if a county looks at the family, the savings are not the same.

Even though Mr. and Mrs. Xu have the mind to win the Qin family, they can only rely on the model of the agent, which is the taboo for this power.

"It’s no wonder what blood concentration is required..."

Fang Yuan finally glanced at the temple and turned in one direction.

His goal tonight is naturally not the top of the Qin family.

Qin family big house.

Outside of a magnificent courtyard, the atmosphere was sorrowful and dignified, and there were several cryes from time to time.

Since the news was heard in the daytime, Mrs. Xu has been stunned and the whole big room is full of people’s hearts.

And Fang Yuan came here, naturally not to send warmth, but to scribble the roots!

"I have a chance to calculate the Qin family!"

He gently turned into a garden in the courtyard, and there was an unfathomable light in his throat: "No matter what plan Mrs. Xu has, as long as she is dead, who else can stop Qin Yun?"

"Ecstasy fog!"

Although there were still a few strong and strong breaths in the Qin House at this time, Fang Yuan did not fear, striding in, and a mist of fog suddenly spread.

Dangdang!

Inside the house, the sound of the cup and the cracking of the ground came out, crisp and incomparable.

"Madam! The villain should be a thousand people, but please also ask my wife to take care of the body!"

Xu Fu looked at the elixir on the ground, his face was expressionless, and there were several blood flowing down his cheeks, still squinting and shouting.

"Ugh……"

Mrs. Xu’s faint sigh came, and she immediately choked: “My hard-working ancestors, and my brothers and brothers...”

She had already cried a few times, and wiped her tears at this time, showing a few strong colors: "Who knows who the murderer is?"

"Unable to confirm, it should be a passing soul or Wu Zong's stream, when there is a Tongmai repair!"

The outsiders are not clear, but how can they not understand the two?

The Xu family ancestors with the spirit strategist, plus a hidden guardian of Wu Zong, want to make a successful attack, at least also need Tongmai Wuzong, and perhaps other gangster helpers!

"Qin family sister!"

Mrs. Xu hated and said.

At least on the surface, she has always been good at people, and she has not offended anyone. At this time, as long as I think about who is the enemy of the whole Xu family, my heart will probably have a bottom.

Although the truth is unbelievable, the truth is!

"I can't think of the obstacles, but I can turn over and find such a strong support!"

Mrs. Xu hated: "When tomorrow, I will go to the old man and several ancestors, please let them be the master!"

After Xu’s fall, the woman was finally scared, and she knew more about where she was leaning!

After all, she is still the master of the Qin family at this time, as long as she went to the ancestral hall to cry, and provoked the anger of several ancestors, the Qin family will be able to deal with the mysterious master.

After all, the ten-year-old day and night to please the old man, is not a white effort.

Even if the Qin family and sisters return at this time, they must open the Presbyterian confrontation, she also has a sixty-seven percent grasp!

"Good! Sure!"

The door slammed open and Fang Yuan slammed into it.

The fog spread, and the prostitutes and servants serving in the room fell down.

"who?"

Xu Fu stood up nervously, like a cat with fried hair.

"Kill your people!"

Fang Yuan was free to take a hand, and the pulse was surging. Xu Fu was boring on his chest and felt that a mountain had been crushed.

He screamed, his nose and mouth bleed, his bones shattered into powder, but he did not make much noise, as if he had fallen softly without bones.

"Cough..."

On the bed, a half-old Xu Niang, with a temperament on her face, saw Fang Yuan and coughed a few times.

"Tongmai Wuzong...and this technique..."

Her scorpion's scorpion turned into a bitter hate at this time: "Are you attacking the Xu family?"

"Yes, not only that, tonight, I am still killing you!"

Fang Yuan nodded and directly admitted.

"What good is the Qin family and sisters giving you?"

Mrs. Xu hated her voice.

"You don't have to know this because... you are already a dead man!"

Fang Yuan slowly stepped forward and raised his right hand.

"You... cough... cough..."

Mrs. Xu coughed, her chest was blood red, and the color of fear in her throat was thicker.

But when Fang Yuan’s finger was about to touch Mrs. Xu’s forehead, he suddenly stopped and looked at the door: “It’s you!”

"It's me! Hey... I have a relationship with you, I don't think I will reunite today!"

On the side of the house, in the faint shackles, a maid stood up and laughed.

The previous red lips and white teeth are not very beautiful, but also have seven or eight colors.

But at this time, no matter who they are, she can't connect her with her previous shackles.

In the horizon of Fang Yuan, suddenly there was a woman like Bai Lian.

She is sacred and sacred, like a nine-day mysterious woman, full of a noble taste that is not stained with mud.

The hustle and bustle of the house, even if Mrs. Xu is compared with her, she must immediately lose her color.

"It turned out to be a girl!"

Fang Yuan also recognized it. This woman should be the dreamer he happened to meet that day.

The other party can be free from the nuisance of the fascinating fog, but it is a compulsory course for the dreamer, but before it can be hidden in the hustle and bustle, even the oneself is confusing, the power of this change is not the same.

"I don't know the girl's name!"

Seeing the orthodox dreamer of the Dagan Empire, Fang Yuan’s heart was a little excited.

"The slave is named Menglian!"

Meng Lian licked her lips and smiled: "What about the son?"

Although within this Qin family house, there may be a large number of people to kill at any time, but this woman's look is still faint, as if she is the master here.

"My name is Fang Yuan! The dream lotus girl is here, but for this Mrs. Xu? If so, it is not impossible to send you!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders.

For him, this is not a thing to be done to win the Qin family.

Since this woman is a dreamer, there must be inheritance behind it, saying that it is not a big sect, and it is worthless to succumb to evil.

"... girl, save me!"

Mrs. Xu seemed to have caught the last straw, climbed out of bed, and grasped the skirt of Menglian with both hands: "Girl, as long as I save my life, the little girl will inevitably be enshrined in the future, and I dare not violate it..."

boom!

Suddenly, she looked dull and slowly fell down.

"Oh... although I picked up a task, how can I compare it to a son?"

Meng Lian smiled: "This woman, how can it be a gift for Menglian to send a son?"

Fang Yuan’s smile is not diminished, but his heart is awkward.

Although this dream lotus smiles with him, but in the act of acting, there is a taste that does not take the lives of ordinary people seriously.

Or, in her eyes, only her own dreamer is the same ‘people’ as her!

‘self-confidence is expanding...’

Fang Yuan’s heart sighed.

The dreamer of the sacred realm is indeed incredible.

To a higher level, even a virtual creation, directly create a race.

Needless to say, there are thousands of virtual roads, each one is tyrannical, and it is mad to no friends.

With all kinds of advantages, the mentality is expanding, it can be imagined.

It is normal for the gods, the creator, to regard other mortal beings as ants.

Even if such a woman has such a tendency, how much should the evil monstrous forces of the entire Dagan develop?

After a sudden sigh, Fang Yuan said directly: "There must be some people in the ceremony! I don't know if the girl sent me this gift, what do you want me to be?"

"Well, Fang Gongzi really is quick!"

Meng Lian’s face showed a hint of joy: “I think the son is very face-to-face. It should be a new dreamer. I wonder if I could join the ‘dream world’?”

"Dream?"

Fang Yuan’s heart jumped and his face changed: “None!”

"Then how the younger sister is the leader of the son... It doesn't matter, every new person enters, and the contribution is much higher than this small task!"

Menglian is overjoyed and said directly.

Both sides are dreamers, and they can feel the good and bad thoughts. After a long time, speaking tends to be direct.

"contribution?"

Fang Yuan is different.

"Don't you have heard of the dream world, Scorpio, didn't your master tell you?"

This changed to a dream lotus holding a small mouth, surprised.

"This... In fact, I just had a chance to get a dreamer inheritance!"

Fang Yuan touched his nose. He said that it was the truth, but he did not explain the location of the inheritance. Of course, he could not deceive. This Menglian certainly could not see the slightest flaw.