typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1941 Four Great Sticks

Seeing Ling Yue's silence, Fang Xiaoyu smiled and winked at her and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

While speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove forward.

Ling Yue looked at Fang Xiaoyu's back and shouted loudly: "Fang Xiaoyu, join our special ability group, and your family will receive the country's key protection. I hope you can think about it carefully."

These words were like someone's hand gently teasing Fang Xiaoyu's heart, which immediately made him feel itchy.

Now Fang Xiaoyu lacks nothing. What worries him the most is the safety of his family. If the country can protect his family, then he will have nothing to worry about when he goes out to travel in the future.

"Okay, I agree to join your organization." Fang Xiaoyu stuck his head out of the car window, smiled and nodded to Ling Yue: "However, I don't want to be subject to any restrictions. I can still be a free person as before.

I don’t have to go to work every day, nine to five, with endless tasks every day. What I mean is that I can come when I want and leave when I want. As for the salary, I don’t care how much it is, you can just pay it as you see fit.”

"I'm afraid I can't make the decision. Although we don't work nine to five every day like ordinary workers, we each have our own tasks. And we can't come and leave whenever we want. There is an organized discipline.

"After Ling Yue thought for a few seconds, she sighed with a wry smile and said, "I have to ask our leader for instructions on this request you made."

"Okay! Come to me after you think about it carefully! Let's go first!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, started the car and drove forward slowly.

Ling Yue stood there blankly for a few seconds, then shook her head with a wry smile. She knew that the young man in front of her was beyond her control. As for Fang Xiaoyu's request, only her boss had the power.

Make a decision.

After a while, Ling Yue turned around and walked into the darkness. After a while, she disappeared without a trace.

Fang Xiaoyu drove the car and arrived at the gate of the manor.

He smiled at Shen Suanzi and others and shouted: "Everyone, get in the car!"

"Okay!" The little queen responded first, smiled at Fang Xiaoyu, and walked towards the car first.

Seeing this, Wei Yao rolled his eyes at her with some contempt, deliberately pinched the little queen's slender waist, and said angrily: "Little goblin, I knew you would get ahead of me.

"

"So what? Don't forget, I am Brother Xiaoyu's brother, and I am also a popular person next to him." The little diva stuck out her tongue at Wei Yao in a funny way, and looked sweetly beside Fang Xiaoyu.

Sit down.+

"Damn girl, watch if I don't deal with you when I get home." Wei Yao looked like she was going to hit someone.

The fortune teller on the side saw it and shook his head in regret.

Not long after the car drove, they arrived at the fortune teller's home.

At the same time, several old friends from the Yi School who had been invited by the fortune teller also arrived. The visitors were Taoist Priest Changlian from Longhu Mountain, Li Buyi from the Central Plains, and layman Youlong from Lingnan.

The three of them had just settled in Yancheng in recent years and had a close relationship with the fortune teller, so he invited the three old friends over with just one phone call.

"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Fang Xiaoyu, the young and handsome man I often mentioned to you. He is not only good at Feng Shui and mystical arts, but also proficient in the art of alchemy." The fortune teller introduced with a smile and nodded to the three of them.

Upon hearing this, the three people couldn't help but show surprise in their eyes. When they looked at Fang Xiaoyu, they were obviously more suspicious.

Next, the fortune teller introduced the three of them to Fang Xiaoyu.

"Hello!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded to the three of them.

Taoist Priest Changlian, who was wearing a Taoist robe, glanced at Fang Xiaoyu lightly, then stretched out his right hand and said: "I have heard about Mr. Fang's name for a long time, and I am very happy to meet him today. Come, let's get to know each other first. I am Longhu.

Taoist Priest Changlian of the Mountain."

"Hello!" Fang Xiaoyu also extended his hand politely.

When the two hands were held together, Fang Xiaoyu soon felt a strange heat coming from the palms of his hands. Obviously, the other party was a master of thunder, and he was deliberately trying to give himself a blow.

The thunder method of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao is famous all over the world, and Fang Xiaoyu naturally knows it. However, today he cannot let this old guy bully him at will.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu secretly summoned thunder energy with a smile, and started fighting with Taoist Priest Changlian.

Taoist Changlian did not notice that Fang Xiaoyu had already mobilized the thunder energy in his body.

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu's weakness in one hand, he said with a mocking tone: "Young man, your hand doesn't have much strength to hold it. It seems like you don't know how to make alchemy! Haha.

!”

"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile, and soon his thoughts were filled with thunderous energy, gathering in his palms.

Suddenly, Taoist Priest Changlian's hand felt like it was holding a piece of red-hot coal. The pain made him cry out "Ouch" and he immediately pulled his hand back.

"What's going on here?"

"Taoist Changlian, what's wrong with you?"

The layman Youlong and Li Buyi on the side asked with surprise on their faces.

Fang Xiaoyu also pretended to be concerned and asked: "Taoist Changlian, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Taoist Changlian's face was uglier than a pig's liver. Despite this, he still kept a smile and explained to everyone: "I accidentally sprained my hand while doing Tai Chi last night. I gave it a gentle twist.

It hurts when touched."

Hearing this, the magic teller on the side smiled and said to Taoist Changlian: "Taoist Changlian, Fang Xiaoyu is a miracle doctor. Why don't you let him take a look at it for you?"

"Miracle doctor?"

"He is a miracle doctor?"

Master Youlong and Li Buyi opened their mouths in surprise, with disdain in their eyes.

Changlian layman had suffered a loss from Fang Xiaoyu before, and although he felt dissatisfied, he believed the divine fortune teller's words.

He forced out a smile with an embarrassed look on his face and said: "It's okay, I won't have to worry about the miracle doctor for this little care."

As he said this, his heart was already bleeding. Thinking about it, he had been practicing the orthodox thunder method for decades, but he couldn't beat a young boy. How could he not make him sad?

Seeing that Taoist Chang Lian's expression was a bit unpleasant, the fortune teller immediately changed the topic.

"Tonight, I asked you to come here because I want to discuss a very important matter with you. We are all members of Xuanmen, and each has his or her own way. I think that the big things that happened in Yancheng recently, I'm afraid you also have some.

Have some premonitions! This matter is related to the success or failure of the entire Yan City." The fortune teller said with a solemn expression.

"Let me guess what the divine fortune teller said! By the way, I would also like to let you all experience the magical rice hexagram technique of our Lingnan sect." Master Youlong stood up with a smile on his face. While speaking,

A bag of rice has been taken out. (To be continued)

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next