Early the next morning, Fang Jun first called Meng Qingying, saying that he had something to do today and would not go to the hospital. This made Meng Qingying a little depressed. Why did Fang Jun always have something to do these days...
Although Meng Qingying was depressed, when she spoke, she still expressed that she was fine and asked Fang Jun to take care of things first.
She knew that she couldn't keep Fang Jun tied to her side...
After calling Meng Qingying, Fang Jun called Mr. Qin to ask for leave.
Mr. Qin didn't say anything, he just reminded Fang Jun that the party held by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association was about to start, and asked Fang Jun to take time in advance so as not to be delayed.
Regarding this matter, Fang Jun naturally agreed repeatedly. After all, Mr. Qin had already told him this matter when he first entered the hospital.
Now he is also feeling a bit sore. Many things are gathered together, and he doesn’t know if the opening time will be adjusted by then...
In addition to Mr. Qin's call, Fang Jun also received a call from Mr. Wang next door, asking him about the Pingzhou Stone Gambling Club. As time passed slowly, the date of the Stone Gambling Club was approaching...
There is no other way, Fang Jun can only deal with it. Compared with today's martial arts competition and the previous agreement with Mr. Qin, this stone gambling meeting is second to none. It doesn't matter whether he goes or not.
After all, the reason why he was careful before was because he promised his mother 100 million, but now there are hundreds of millions lying in his Qiankun ring. Without worrying about money,
The Pingzhou Stone Gambling Club has naturally become dispensable...
Driving the car, Fang Jun drove all the way towards the Yuncheng branch of the Chinese Dragon Group. On the way, he met the two members of the Chinese Dragon Group. When they saw Fang Jun, they did not check Fang Jun's identity certificate again.
I just saw that Fang Jun was the only one in the car. After saluting, he disappeared into the grass on both sides...
Fang Jun was racing all the way, but before he reached his destination, he caught up with a BMW X5. This BMW X5 also looked brand new, but when he saw the license plate, he saw that it was not from Yuncheng City, but from a subordinate of Yuncheng City.
In a certain county, Fang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was a donkey's car...
Thinking that the donkey's car would not be able to get in here no matter what, the people in this car were probably here to participate in the martial arts competition...
When Fang Jun arrived at his destination, he found that there were nearly half as many cars in the garage as usual. Obviously, these cars should have come to participate in the martial arts competition.
Fang Jun's arrival, except for the conspicuousness of his car and the sword on his back, did not attract anyone's attention. After all, not many people can afford the Hummer H. As for the sword on Fang Jun's back,
, naturally it is also very conspicuous, that is the sword carried by Sixth Brother among the top ten masters!
However, Fang Jun himself is just a third-rate master. In the eyes of everyone, he is just there to make up the numbers and there is no need to pay too much attention.
The crowd they paid attention to was mainly concentrated on those four second-rate masters, especially Dai Bin, who was the focus of everyone's attention!
Genius, no matter where he is, is different!
"Brother Fang Jun, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why is there still a sword on your back? Are you planning to learn swordsmanship?"
Others did not pay attention to Fang Jun, but Dai Bin would not pay attention to him. When he saw Fang Jun arriving, he hurriedly greeted him.
Dai Bin's welcome also surprised everyone.
Then he asked the people around him to find out who Fang Jun was and that he had such a good relationship with Dai Bin.
You know, Dai Bin, who has always been a genius, has always had a arrogant image in the eyes of everyone. If it's someone he doesn't like, it's useless no matter how courteous you are, but only people he likes.
, will make friends with you.
Therefore, Dai Bin here has only opponents and few friends...
"It's not too late for me to come here. As for the sword on my back? Well, I won it. It's pretty good-looking. And I've recently learned two sets of sword techniques." Fang Jun said with a smile.
It was just a preliminary match, and he had no intention of using swordsmanship directly. If all he encountered were third-rate masters, swordsmanship could be put aside. However, if he encountered second-rate masters in the competition, he might need to use swordsmanship to ensure his own safety.
Promoted!
After all, although his boxing skills are powerful, others are not jealous, especially among the Chinese Dragon Group, which can be said to be a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and a lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength. Fang Jun does not want to let himself fall on the first step, otherwise
If so, Ye Qun would laugh to death...
"You just learned two sets of swordsmanship recently? You are just a third-rate master. If you are so ambitious, I'm afraid your swordsmanship won't be much better. You'd better practice your internal strength. You are so old and you have not yet entered the second-rate.
I think you might as well change careers. For example, the Intelligence Department would be a good fit for you..."
At this time, a young man in his twenties looked up at Fang Jun with a disdainful smile.
Fang Jun is really depressed...
Why do I always meet these ignorant guys wherever I go?
If you provoke someone when you first come up, haven't you been taught a lesson?
"Feng Yi, what are you talking about? Are you looking for death?" Dai Bin stared at Feng Yi and said.
"Why, am I wrong? You are already in your twenties and you are still hanging around in the third-rate realm. What future do you have? However, the sword on your back is quite good. It just so happens that I am also a swordsman, so I don't want you to hold it.
Give me the sword inside. How about I teach you a few moves? Or give you some contribution points?" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jun's long sword and his eyes lit up.
If he read it correctly, this sword must have some background, and it would be much better than the one he is carrying now...
Fang Jun, on the other hand, had a wry smile on his face. This guy has good eyesight for seeing things, but his eyesight for seeing people is much worse.
The sword he carries on his back is the treasure of the sixth among the top ten masters. If he sells it, I don’t know how many people will come to snatch it. He is a second-rate master who is not even qualified to touch it and wants to teach him casually.
Just take a few tricks and take it away. It’s really a toad that wants to eat swan meat...
"Brother Fang Jun, please ignore him. This guy is here for me." Dai Bin directly grabbed Fang Jun's arm and left...
Behind him, Feng Yi looked at the long sword on Fang Jun's back, and he almost cried out.
When a swordsman sees a good sword, it is no different than when a pervert sees a beautiful woman. There is no resistance at all...
"Hmph, putting such a good sword in the hands of a third-rate master like you is really an insult to it. I must get it from you!" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jun's leaving figure and secretly swore in his heart!
"Dai Bin, who is this guy?" Fang Jun asked.
"A boring person. Before I rose to prominence, he was the number one genius in the entire Yuncheng branch. But now I have crushed him, and he has been causing trouble for me..." Dai Bin said proudly.
Without himself, Feng Yi could be regarded as a genius. He broke through to the second-rate level when he was twenty years old, but he was still far behind him. He broke through to the second-rate level when he was sixteen years old...(