Li Yong walked a few steps quickly and came to Fu Yang. He held his hand very enthusiastically and shook it vigorously.
"Mr. Fu, I really didn't expect to see you here! The last time I invited you to dinner, my wife and Mr. Tang were there, which was not enough fun. After class, we two men will have lunch together. I know you are busy.
Don't refuse."
"I'm so confused!!! What the hell? Is this a novel?"
"This awesome and well-known professor is actually eager to treat Fu Yang to dinner as soon as he arrives? And it seems to be a matter of course."
"Is he busy? He's just a busy college student. How can he be as busy as a famous professor like you?"
"Oh my God! Could it be that Fu Yang was just pretending before? Not only is this guy not a fake, but he is also a super rich man or a second-generation super official?"
"Could it be that Fu Yang has always been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! Is this a slap in the face part of the novel? I, Ye Liangchen, express my dissatisfaction!"
At this moment, all the students in the classroom were in a state of collapse.
They couldn't understand why Fu Yang, an ordinary college student, had such qualifications?
Moreover, Professor Li’s enthusiasm and respect are definitely not fake!
Wan Ming, who had just argued with Fu Yang, was petrified on the spot.
transfixed.
Although his family has tens of millions of assets, he is only moderately wealthy. Compared with people like Li Yong who have a relatively high social status, there is still a gap, not to mention that his wife is also a high-ranking TV station executive?
To be honest, if Fu Yang hadn't exchanged all his previous mission bonuses for a few cents, his money wouldn't be much less than that of Wan Ming's family...
"Professor Li, let's go to class first? Are the students waiting?"
Although it feels great to be noticed by everyone, Fu Yang is not a pretentious person, so naturally he still has to remind Li Yong to go to class first.
"Oh, I was so happy to see Mr. Fu, I almost forgot!" Li Yong slapped his forehead, apologetic on his face.
A student in a classroom fainted again...
Is Nima Fu Yang your idol or your savior? After seeing him, he was so excited that he even forgot to go to class.
In fact, they guessed it right!
In a sense, Fu Yang can indeed be regarded as Li Yong's savior.
In short, after this class, almost all the students in the class looked at Fu Yang with admiration. Especially Wan Ming, when he saw Professor Li and Fu Yang walking away with their arms around each other after class, the cordial and enthusiastic feeling made him
He sighed helplessly...
"Oh, I lost to him, it's not unfair. This guy must have hidden his background! Humph, he's really good at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
In the next month.
Fu Yang's life is both relaxed and tense.
The reason why I say easy is because there are not many orders in Weiyang Metaphysics Studio, just two or three, and most of them are relatively simple. Some of them are not even evil spirits at all, but the feng shui in the house is bad, and there is too much yin energy accumulated in it.
People are just nervous.
Fu Yang went for a casual walk and easily got 100,000 yuan. He sighed that once he mastered a skill, he could make money quickly!
And I didn’t encounter any evil spirits. I went to class and after class every day, experiencing the rare student time...
I say I'm nervous because the day of departure for Guiyang is approaching day by day!
He meditates almost every night, enters the unknown Taoist book to learn new Maoshan Taoism, and then practices and competes with Mr. Xiong.
This damn fat cat is similar in strength to him, making him an excellent sparring partner!
It's just that this guy had to buy a ten-pound wild catfish every time he was a sparring partner, so Fu Yang had no choice but to go to the aquatic product market and buy it at a high price...
In short, this last month of college time passed slowly in such a peaceful day.
The date agreed with Li Jinyu to meet in Guiyang was coming soon. After Fu Yang confirmed with him on the phone again, he planned to set off on September 20th to find a hotel in Guiyang to stay and wait for them...
On the evening of September 19th.
Fu Yang is packing his luggage at home.
Mr. Bear and Little Turtle are still chasing each other and making noise all over the house, which makes people very uneasy.
"The Five Elements Gourd can be used as a work of art to pass the security check, and can be put directly into the backpack and taken on the plane. What about this Thousand Machines Furious Sword? This kind of state-controlled knife, let alone boarding the plane, I will probably be arrested by the police if I take it on the street
During the cross-examination...even if the National Security Bureau Zero Group ID is presented, it is estimated that civil aviation will not allow them to board the plane, otherwise ordinary people will simply not be able to accept it."
Looking at the sharp black magic sword in his hand, Fu Yang felt worried.
"Oh, Mr. Fu, what are you worrying about? You are going to take a plane tomorrow. I haven't flown on a plane yet. Not bad."
Mr. Xiong was in a good mood and jumped on Fu Yang's back from behind.
But compared with ordinary cats, this cat is too heavy and fat. At this moment, Fu Yang was almost knocked down, and his left hand was accidentally scratched by the blade of Qianji Furious Sword.
"Damn fat cat, it's your uncle's fault! You've damaged my hands!" Fu Yang said angrily.
Mr. Xiong smiled sinisterly: "Hey, if I want to break it, I'm going to break your anus. Why are you messing with your hands? I'm not a teddy who spends all day and night..."
Fu Yang was so angry that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.
At this time, the few drops of blood that had been cut and flowed out were instantly absorbed by the sword body.
At this moment, the black magic sword in Fu Yang's hand seemed to have hurriedly jumped.
Not that kind of trembling, but a beating like a heart...
Bang, bang, bang.
After three attempts, amazing changes occurred!
Crackling...
There were harsh sounds of metal friction and collision inside the Qianji Fury Sword in Fu Yang's hand. Then... it actually... deformed!!!
The sword showed countless fine stripes, like the joints of metal machinery. Then they all cracked, spread around, and folded, amidst bursts of clanging metal sounds.
This magical sword unexpectedly changed its shape quickly, folding over Fu Yang's wrist, covering it, and shrouding it...
Finally it turned into a black metal glove!
In turn, it covered Fu Yang's right hand. And the metal part extended upward, almost covering his elbow.
The scene in front of me is so magical!
Fu Yang was stunned.
Looking at his right arm in disbelief, it was completely covered by a metal fist - this was the transformation of the Thousand Planes Furious Sword!
"That's amazing, my brother! This thing can also transform? Could it be from the planet Cybertron..."
Fu Yang blurted out.
Mr. Xiong cooperated very well and shouted to the gloves on Fu Yang's hand: "Transformers, transform!"
Uh...this damn fat cat is just trying to be cute out of spite.
But judging from its appearance, it didn't seem particularly surprising. In other words, although the scene in front of me was shocking, Mr. Xiong should have seen it before and knew what was going on.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so surprised, but I’m also calm. (The third update is here! Next chapter at 9:30)