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Chapter 19 Black Dragon Flute

Fang Luoyu waited alone at the school gate for a while. Looking at the empty school gate, he immediately felt a little bored. He didn't want to go inside the school now, and he didn't know where to go. He happened to see it not far away.

There was a coffee shop somewhere, so I walked in and ordered a cup of coffee.

Where Fang Luoyu was sitting, he couldn't help but look at the coffee in his hand in a daze. His thoughts were wandering to nowhere, and his hand was unconsciously stirring the coffee with a spoon.

Recalling that the crocodile came to his home just now and asked him to join the army, and his parents agreed, this filled Fang Luoyu's heart with unwillingness and anger. The force of stirring the coffee in his hand began to increase, and the strength of his hand holding the coffee cup also increased.

It gets bigger and bigger, crushing the cup to pieces in just a few seconds.

Some of the coffee that splashed out still landed on Fang Luoyu's snow-white clothes. He quickly took out the paper towel on the side and wiped it. As a result, the more he wiped, the more it stained. Although it was not much, it was still very dazzling.

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Hearing the sound of something breaking, the owner of the coffee shop quickly came over and apologized constantly to Fang Luoyu. He thought it was because of his cup, so he planned to check it carefully and replace it all, and then served it himself.

I came over for a cup of coffee and said it was free today and 20% off later.

Fang Luoyu sighed softly as he watched the boss leave, put the money on the table and walked outside, regardless of how the boss yelled when he found the money.

School was over at noon now. Fang Luoyu saw Lin Jiayu walking out of the school gate and walked over.

At this time, the black car that appeared yesterday drove over slowly and stopped next to Fang Luoyu.

As soon as Lin Jiayu walked out of the school gate, she saw a black car parked next to Fang Luoyu. It was the same car owned by those gangster bosses yesterday. She quickly ran to Fang Luoyu and looked inside the car nervously. Although she was not too worried,

There is always some mental tension.

Hutouye got out of the car with a smile on his face, but his smile felt a bit fake no matter how you looked at it. His eyes were grateful but a little more hostile, and his mouth was a little harsh and a little jealous:

"I'm here this time just to thank you for saving our Xiaohui. This is a gift for you."

Just when Mr. Hu Tou was talking, Xiao Hui pushed him a little unhappily, feeling that he was just coping. Could it be that he was reluctant to part with the flute or something? Her little mouth puckered at the thought of this.

Master Hutou looked at his daughter with a wry smile, and when he saw the wooden box still in his daughter's hand, he immediately became a little anxious and pushed Xiaohui directly in front of Fang Luoyu.

When Lin Jiayu saw Xiao Hui being pushed out, she quickly stood in front of Fang Luoyu and before Master Hu Tou could speak, she said angrily to Master Hu Tou and Xiao Hui: "What do you mean? Is the gift her?"

When Xiao Hui heard Lin Jiayu's words and saw Fang Luoyu who looked confused, her face immediately turned red, and she punched her father in shame and anger.

After reacting, Mr. Hutou waved his hands to Fang Luoyu and Lin Jiayu and said, "Well, you have misunderstood. It's not Hui'er. I can't treat her as a gift. My gift is the wooden box in Hui'er's hand."

"Next time dad says everything, don't talk about giving gifts, push me out too." Xiao Hui hit her father again, and after that, she stole a glance at Fang Luoyu, her face rosy and shy.

Shyly, he stuffed the wooden box into Fang Luoyu's hand and said, "I will return the clothes to you." After saying that, he ran back to the car sheepishly.

"Little brother, this is called Black Dragon Flute. Can we go have a casual meal together now?" Master Hutou said this, but deep down he didn't want him to go. If he went, wouldn't it create opportunities for the two of them, so he just

Be polite,

"I don't have time, I'm going home." Fang Luo opened the wooden box in his hand, looked at the black jade flute with nine divine dragons carved on it, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling the texture on it and the running-in of the true energy.

They are all very satisfied, especially after instilling the true energy, they can use a variety of moves with very little energy consumption, and the nine black dragons seem to be very useful.

However, the time of contact is still very short, so it is not clear. After some time, the effect will be clear, and this black dragon flute can increase his own strength by two or three times.

Fang Luoyu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you for the gift. We'll leave first if we have something else to do." He nodded to Xiaohui in the car, and went home directly with Lin Jiayu.

Mr. Hutou stood there, looking at Fang Luoyu who had walked away, smiled, and thought: "It's a good thing you didn't go, otherwise, you will see how I will punish you." Thinking of this, he returned to the car.

When he looked at his daughter with a full face of resentment, he felt a burst of anger and helplessness in his heart.


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