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Chapter 222 Arrival!

After walking down from the fourth floor, Fang Chen let Ying continue to train Lin Bao, while he stood alone on the edge of the hall, looking at Cheetah and the others who were training, and suddenly started to think. Now Tianmen's If the overall strength competes with any gang force in Yangcheng, the latter will definitely lose miserably. However, if you want to completely develop into the number one force in Yangcheng within half a year and unify it, you need more than just strength. Simple.

There is no doubt that the four major underworld forces in China can be seen behind the four major forces in Yangcheng. This means that they are always paying attention to the situation here. If they want to rise, they must get one of them in advance. With the recognition of the power, he would not think that he could dominate China with his own enthusiasm. He learned from Ming that if the strength reaches the prefecture level, it will take a lot of time to upgrade, and it may take a long time in the process. He lost a year, so this meant that he had to truly excel in his own strength and choose a force to rely on.

This is a problem that I have to solve in the future, so there is no need to worry now. The most important thing at the moment is to quickly increase my strength to the prefecture level, then do tasks crazily, earn task points, and let myself Have more life-saving means and trump cards, and of course don't lose any luck. After all, this will be the main way for new Tianmen members to improve their strength in the future. If you carefully calculate it, there are quite a lot of problems that you need to solve.

By the way, he still has a bottle of marrow-cleansing pills in his hand. Fang Chen estimates that there should be five of them in it. Shen Mengyu, Mu Wanqing, Shu Qingyu, and He Meiba don't need them. After all, the latter's physique has been destroyed by Phoenix. The fire has changed, and there are still two coins left that can be given to the newly recognized sister Luo Xiang'er. Who should give the last one? Qin Muxue, mentioning her, Fang Chen remembered that he seemed to have not been to the company for several days. It seemed that he should give it to her. Choose a time to go there, and give them a few of these elixirs today, which will save him from thinking about this matter.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen called Shu Qingyu. Shen Mengyu hadn't come back yet and was probably at school. As for Mu Wanqing, he had just had an affair with her and it was hard to find her again. So what was left? Only Shu Qingyu fell.

"You bastard, huh, how dare you run away alone and tell me where you are," Shu Qingyu just dialed the phone and the latter complained, with an indescribable grievance in her tone, as if she was Fang Fang. Morning's husband seems to be.

"Ahem, something really urgent happened that day. I'm sorry. Tell me your location and I'll go find you now." Fang Chen shook his head helplessly. Shu Qingyu was really different on stage than usual. people.

Shu Qingyu is currently visiting the Yanghe Scenic Area with Mo Xiaorou. This place is like nature in the wild. Originally, Shu Qingyu was in a good mood today, but after receiving Fang Chen's call, it was as if a gas bottle was lit. He broke out, "I'm near Yanghe Scenic Area. You'd better arrive within thirty minutes, otherwise you won't come." After saying this, Shu Qingyu hung up the phone angrily.

"Qingyu, why don't you tell Fang Chen that you like him? I don't think he is an ordinary person. Maybe your family will agree," Mo Xiaorou approached Shu Qingyu and said with a smile, but she knew Shu Qingyu's temper was not so violent. She really couldn't find any reason to describe the latter's current situation except for love.

"Xiaorou, I won't like such a big gangster like him," Shu Qingyu pouted, but the shy look on her face clearly betrayed her.

A hint of cunning flashed in Noila Mo's eyes, and she whispered: "Qingyu, tell the truth, did something happen between you two? Otherwise, why do you keep calling him a gangster?"

"Ah, Xiaorou, when did you become such a gossip? Bah, bah," Shu Qingyu immediately pushed Noila Mo away and turned her face away. She did not dare to look directly into Mo Xiaorou's eyes, but she thought of Fang Xiaorou in her mind. The scene when Chen held her in his arms to block the bullet reminded him of that time when the latter peeked at him...

A narrow smile appeared on Mo Xiaorou's face. She approached the latter again and whispered: "Qingyu, do you feel comfortable when Fang Chen holds you?"

"Comfortable," Shu Qingyu said it without thinking, but after saying it, she quickly covered her mouth. Seeing Noila Mo who was snickering, a trace of shame flashed on her face, "Okay. "Xiaorou didn't expect that you are getting worse and worse now. Are you itchy again?" After saying that, she threw herself on the latter's body and took the opportunity to stretch her hands into the latter's armpits. She had to say this The trick worked very well, and Mo Xiaorou laughed and surrendered. She was most afraid of others tickling her.

At the train station in Yangcheng, a burly man casually dressed in casual clothes was walking in the crowded square, but what was surprising was that among so many people, he did not have physical contact with anyone. If you identify carefully, you can find that whenever someone is about to come into contact with the latter's body, it will be strangely bounced away.

And among the crowded crowd, there was a young man who looked like a gangster. When this burly man walked out of the station, his eyes lit up. His years of experience allowed him to spot the piece on the latter at a glance. The clothes definitely cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the latter didn't have any packages on his body. He thought that the latter's money must be in his pocket, so he followed him all the way.

Of course, with the ordinary eyes of a young man, it is impossible to discover the wonder of the latter. When he was about to approach the burly man, he stretched out his hand from his pocket, and held a thin blade between his fingers. Then he quickly removed the The blade's hand slashed towards the latter's pocket.

"Hiss," just when the young man felt that he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt the pain of a knife cutting through the flesh on his hand. He looked at the burly man in front of him with round eyes, and his eyes slowly moved away. Looking at his palm, he saw that the two fingers holding the blade had been broken, but strangely, not a drop of blood came out from the broken place.

"Huh," the young man exhaled loudly, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down desperately. He knew that he had met a legendary master. The rebound of energy in his body was enough to break his fingers, and it didn't happen yet. A drop of blood flowed out, which required super strength. Of course, he had not encountered this situation once, otherwise he would not have been so frightened that he could not walk, but it was not him who encountered this situation that time. , but a pickpocket partner like him, but the latter is obviously not as lucky as he is now. In comparison, the price of two fingers is much smaller than one life.


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