Chapter 1349: Got Kicked in the Head by a Donkey

Chapter 1349: The brain was kicked by a donkey, right?

There were some figures moving towards them in the distance, and soon they reached Fang Yang's side, it was Fournier and Pope.

Except for a few of the strongest men around them, everyone else must have been swallowed up by the magma.

Fournier's face was ashen: "Mr. Fang, I think you should give me a reasonable explanation!"

Fang Yang looked at him: "Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

Fournier pointed to the magma below: "What's going on? Almost all my hands were destroyed here!"

It was rare for Pope to stand on the same front as Fournier: "Yes, we believe you, but you framed us like this? If you hadn't escaped quickly, our entire army would have been wiped out!"

"Have you lost your brains?" Fang Yang looked at the two of them contemptuously: "You have to figure it out. If I hadn't figured out a way, you wouldn't have been able to get out!

At least there are still a few people alive now, so you can forget it if you don’t thank me, but you still want to put a shit basin on my head? Is this considered repaying kindness with hatred? They are all white-eyed wolves! Sure enough, they are not of my race, and their minds must be different! "

Fournier and Pope were speechless and murmured: "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe we can find another passage?"

Seeing Fang Yang's mocking eyes, Fournier felt a little embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was:

"No matter what, because of you, the entire treasure of the Holy Ancestor was destroyed! You will be the sinner of the entire world!"

Pop also nodded loudly: "That's right, how do we explain this when we go back? We didn't get anything, and the trip was in vain!"

"I don't want to die in vain!" Fang Yang ignored them lazily: "Although the treasure is good, saving your own life is the most important thing.

If you think I made a mistake in saving you, you can jump directly from here, no one will hold you! Bai Ling, Wu Xie, let's go! "

When Fang Yang spoke, Bai Ling and Wu Xie immediately stood beside him, preparing to take a detour out of Death Valley.

As soon as the three of them moved, Fournier and Pope commanded their men to surround the three of them: "You tricked us like this and you want to just walk away? It's not that easy!"

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice turned cold: "What? You want to do something to me? You'd better think carefully about whether you can afford the consequences!"

Fournier knew that there was nothing he could do against Fang Yang even with the forbidden curse. Now these people would definitely not be able to keep Fang Yang.

Popper rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Ling and Wu Xie who were protecting Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, I admit that there is nothing we can do against you. But your companions will never be able to escape!"

Fang Yang sneered: "Is this what you are capable of?"

Bai Ling took the lead: "Fang Yang, even if I die, I will not fall into their hands! You don't have to worry about me."

Wu Xie was not afraid at all: "Sir, in Tianmo Sect, there are only heroes who die in battle, and there are no cowards who surrender!"

Fang Yang looked at the two of them with joy: "Thank you! I promise that if they dare to cause harm to you, I will uproot both the Light Church and the Dark Parliament even if I spend my whole life!"

Pop laughed and said: "Haha, you are really arrogant! Do you still want to uproot the Light Church and the Dark Parliament on your own?"

"Papa~" Fang Yang slapped Pop in the face with two crisp and clear slaps!

Pop has always been proud of his speed, and he even got the bone harp, one of the blood clan's sacred weapons. Unexpectedly, he was still unable to fight back in front of Xiang Xiang!

Fang Yang said lightly: "Now, who else thinks that I am extremely arrogant?"

Fournier laughed dryly and said: "Mr. Fang, maybe there is some misunderstanding between us, it is not what you think..."

"It doesn't matter if it's what I imagined, as long as I think it is."

Fang Yang interrupted Fournier very domineeringly: "This is the East, not your Western world! If you need anything, you can call in advance to make an appointment. It's okay, let's go!"

Fang Yang strode forward with Bai Ling and Wu Xie. When he saw people from the Guangming Church blocking him in front of him, his tongue burst into laughter and he shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The few red archbishops standing in front of Fang Yang were forced by Fang Yang's momentum, and their bodies involuntarily stepped aside to make way for a passage!

Fang Yang just led Bai Ling and Wu Xie through the crowd like a victorious general and walked away!

When Fang Yang and the others walked away, Pope said mockingly: "Fournier, your Church of Light really only bullies the weak and fears the strong. How come you can scare people with just a few words?"

Fournier was not angry: "Pop, if you had the guts, why didn't you let your people do it just now?

Everyone is half-hearted, so don’t laugh at anyone. If you have that in mind, let's think carefully about how to explain it when we go back. "

Pop looked unkind: "Fournier, I always feel that there is something fishy about this matter. Is the Holy Ancestor's treasure really destroyed like this?"

Fournier looked at Pope like a monster: "What do you mean? Do you think anything can stay in the magma? It's a joke!"

Pop still refused to give up: "That is the biggest treasure in the world. Fang Yang is really willing to destroy it with his own hands?"

Fournier seriously doubted Pope's IQ: "If he knew there would be such consequences, he probably wouldn't do it! This was an accident!

Whatever you think, confirm it yourself. I will also return to the Holy Mountain of Light to report back to His Majesty the Pope. Next time we meet, we will still be enemies! "

After saying that, Fournier led his men to the west and left Death Valley. Pope stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, and finally retreated to the west with his remaining men.

Fang Yang, Bai Ling, and Wu Xie walked out of Death Valley and found that the temporary camps outside were all empty.

Fang Yang said to Wuxie: "Wuxie, you have seen what happened in the treasure. I am afraid that no one will be able to find the Holy Ancestor Treasure again in the future. Let's separate here."

Wuxie murmured: "Can I stay with you? Even if I am just a follower."

Fang Yang said sincerely: "Wuxie, you can't be too selfish. How much money and energy did the Heavenly Demon Sect spend on cultivating you? Just so that you can support the future of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Now you want to abandon the sect because of your own obsession? Do you think it's really up to your conscience? Or are you just a coward and want to evade your responsibilities? "

Wuxie blushed and argued: "I'm not a coward! Nor am I shirking my responsibilities! I just want to make myself stronger!"

Fang Yang encouraged: "As long as you have the heart to become a strong person, then you will definitely be able to break through yourself and become your own strong person!

The most rewarding thing in a person's life is not following a great boss, but reaching a height that others need to look up to! Believe in yourself, you can do it! "

"Believe in yourself, I can do it!" Wuxie clenched his fist heavily: "Sir, I will return to the Heavenly Demon Sect. One day, I will use my own strength to defeat you openly!"

Fang Yang smiled: "Okay! I'm looking forward to this day very much! Wish you good luck!"

With Fang Yang's blessing, Wuxie turned and left in the direction of Tianmo Sect. Fang Yang's words showed him a way, a way to become a strong man!

Bai Ling said in confusion: "I really don't understand you, why do you want to say so much to future enemies?"