Chapter 182

Fang Tang finally appeared.

He's here at last!

Lao Zhao in the fishing net gritted his teeth: "how did you come?"

Fang Tang put away his pencil and looked at Hai haoying in a daze: "I just want to see how much our fake dragon king knows... Well, it seems that he is really stupid. He is much weaker than I expected. It's really disappointing."

For the first time, Hai haoying was surprised.

What kind of means did this young man use to fly his short spear?

It was not only powerful, but also silent.

Of course, he didn't know that Fang Tang had five elements in his hand, and in his water ability, the high-pressure water jet can release the power of cutting steel in an instant.

Li nianshui has already rushed up there. He hugs the man in raincoat and cries out: "Dad!"

Li Haisheng gasped and kicked his son: "you son of a bitch, go away!"

Haihaoying feel bad, things have completely out of control, he raised sharp nails and claws.

Among the believers, a dozen stood up with harpoons and hoes in their hands.

Lao Zhao in the fishing net screamed: "do it quickly, don't give him a chance, these people are crazy!"

Lao Zhao is sweating. Fang Tang looks very smart. How can he be confused now.

If surrounded by these hundreds of believers, no matter how great his ability is, he will die.

But Fang Tang was very leisurely standing there.

He even opened his arms and said to Hai haoying in a deep voice: "who am I? Then I will tell you that I am the son of the Dragon King! "

Gee!

All around the believers were surprised and raised their heads. Several people holding harpoons and hoes also stopped.

Hai haoying was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "are you the son of the Dragon King? Who is that? I am the real dragon king

Fang Tang said coldly, "are you the real dragon king? Hehe, who is I? I am the son of the Dragon King. "

Hai haoying said angrily: "you are a maniac. Don't annoy the Dragon God!"

Fang Tang solemnly said, "you madman, don't annoy the Dragon God!"

Hai haoying gasped: "kill him, it's a fake!"

Fang Tang pointed to Hai haoying and said, "kill him! This is a fake! "

The believers were at a loss for a while, but the remaining two Dragon King guards roared together. They rushed to Fang Tang: "kill this asshole who angered the Dragon God!"

Under their leadership, the believers have come to their senses and rushed together.

Fang Tang's face was still calm, but he leaned over and put his finger on the stone of the cliff.

What is he doing?

Fang Qingqing and Lao Zhao are both sweating.

But Fang Tang said: "I am the king of the dragon. I am angry. I open mountains and rocks. I palm the waves!"

Five elements pen rotation, the ability of soil attribute has been gathered!

The ability of earth is the most powerful ability of this pen!

There was a wave on the pale yellow tip of the pen.

Powerful... Simulated seismic wave!

The seismic wave passes through the rocks at the top of the cliff and almost resonates with the whole mountain!

Boom, boom!

On the mountainside of the cliff, four huge stones fell together.

There is a huge gap in the wind eroded mountain.

The top of the cliff rocked four times in a row.

Below the waves were aroused, crazy beat rocks, is a boom.

Such a miracle!

Because the two Dragon King guards rushed too fast, they could not control their bodies and rolled down the cliff.

All around the believers are lying on the ground.

Fang Tang sighed in his heart: wuxingbi, soil attribute ability, remaining 9 times!

He still stroked the rocks, the five elements pen turned, the high-pressure water jet appeared, hid in his sleeve and quickly wrote down four big words, then he got up slowly.

Lao Zhao in the fishing net has fully understood.

He screamed: "see, this is the real dragon king. Don't you get down on your knees soon!"

The believers around have been at a loss. The belief of decades has been broken by accident at this moment, but they still have some doubts.However, as Fang Tang got up, strange big characters appeared clearly on the rock under him.

Four clear characters: Dragon King!

With a plop, a man holding a harpoon couldn't help kneeling down in a hurry and panic.

Just one person is enough.

All the believers around prostrate and kneel down to fangtang crazily: "the real body of the Dragon King! The real dragon king

Hai haoying's mouth was wide open and cold behind her.

What Fang Tang showed is by no means the power of the human world. Even he, a man with extremely high scientific literacy, began to doubt it.

But

Hai haoying is biting the tip of his tongue hard to wake up.

There are no gods in the world.

This guy, this guy must have used dynamite!

Yes, it must have been buried in advance.

This is the same reason that I used the Dragon King coffin to show miracles.

Stupid villagers, stupid trash, so simple to be confused.

Hai haoying jumped up and screamed, "he's fake, he's fake."

But at this moment, the four most loyal subordinates have died, and the believers around are climbing to Fang Tang, desperately touching Fang Tang's shoes and trouser legs.

Do they want to touch the sacred breath of the Dragon King?

Fang Tang ignores Hai haoying and signals to untie the fishing net.

Holding the embarrassed Lao Zhao up, Fang Tang went to Li Haisheng and his son again.

Li nianshui looks up alertly. Fang Tang gently waves his hand and looks at Li Haisheng who has entered the late stage of abnormal infection.

Li Haisheng raised his hand and pointed to Qingqing in the steamer sedan chair.

Fang Tang shook his head: "you have always been wrong."

Li Haisheng's tongue has swollen, his infection symptoms spread to the whole body, and his immune system is collapsing.

But he still didn't understand what Fang Tang was saying?

Fang Tang stretched out his hand and pressed his hand full of scales: "Li Haisheng, you have never participated in that autumn poetry meeting, and you have never really loved Fang lan... These are just false memories in your brain, implanted memories."

Li Haisheng screamed, excited, the blood vessels on his palm were bulging.

Fang Tang sighed: "every time you think of Fang LAN, there are signs of tearing in your memory, right?"

Li Haisheng stretched out his hand, grasped his tongue, pressed it hard, and tried to utter a few vague words: "you... You talk nonsense..."

Golden haired Zhao knocked over Hai haoying with one punch, and then kicked him between his legs.

After covering the guy with the fishing net, he dragged him to fangtang.

Looking at Li Haisheng's excited expression, Lao Zhao shook his head.

"Let him go at ease... Don't say it." Lao Zhao's eyes were filled with sympathy and sadness: "sometimes, the truth doesn't matter."

Fang Tang was silent and nodded gently.

He walked to the sedan chair, pulled Qingqing out and came to the dying Li Haisheng.

Whispered something in Qingqing's ear.

Fang Qingqing was stunned, but he still squatted down and held Li Haisheng's hand: "Uncle Li, in fact, my mother once wrote a letter to you. She has always been very grateful to you, and she likes you very much."

Li Haisheng screamed, his eyes showing the color of ecstasy.

Fang Qingqing listened to Fang Tang's words and repeated: "mother once said that you are her confidant and her favorite poet. She has been reading a poem..."

Frowning, Fang Tang didn't say what poetry it was.

Fang Tang is also in a dilemma now. He only speculates that there must be a special poem in Li Haisheng's implanted memory. But no one knows exactly what it is.

"Just make up a song..." Fang Tang could only whisper.

Fang Qingqing's brain is in chaos.

Just at this time, Li Haisheng sat up.

His eyes had crossed the cliff and looked at the sea.

His voice was full of tenderness, murmuring with his swollen tongue.

"From tomorrow on, be a happy person!" As if in the dream of Fang LAN read his own poetry.

"Feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world."

"From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.""I have a house."

"Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom..."