Chapter 685: Are you missing a boyfriend (second more)

"Fang Ming, when I was on the road, I met your friends. These people were all he called out."
Dazhu ran to Fang Ming. His words didn't make Fang Ming understand his friends. Still a person in the cultivation field, do you have friends in the cultivation field?
Thinking of this, Fang Ming was also a little speechless, seemingly...as if...should... he was really not very popular in the cultivation field, and had no friends.
The only thing that counts as friends is Nian Yaobing, but Nian Yaobing is here, and if she does, Dazhu will speak directly.
"He said that he just had something to do, but came back and said that if you are free, return the broken ring to him." Dazhu added another sentence.
Hearing Dazhu’s words, Fang Ming knew what it was. Liuyue told him that, and it was also everyone in the cultivation circle he notified. But wasn’t Liuyue the same as him? Was he still in Beijing the day before yesterday? Back to Modu, and encountered Dazhu so coincidentally?
Fang Ming was not surprised that Liuyue knew the relationship between Dazhu and himself. When he first got the ring, Liuyue must have investigated himself, and at that time he opened his own shop, and Dazhu and his relationship. , As long as a little investigation can be found.
Fang Ming is puzzled that this guy is haunting but appears around him, and what is the purpose of revealing this news to him?
In short, Fang Ming believes that the guy has absolutely no good intentions, because he punched out his real strength when he was in Beijing, and the guy could not have known that Fang Zhan and Fang Jue were not his opponents.
Therefore, Liuyue attracted so many people from the cultivation world, not to help himself to put pressure on Fang Zhan, but to expose himself to the real strength in front of everyone.
...
In the milk tea shop opposite the entrance of the medical school, Liuyue Dang'erlang twitched his legs on the table with sunglasses on his face. While drinking milk tea, he looked at the direction of the school gate and watched the entrance of the school. People have a smug smile on their lips.
"Liuyue, I really don't understand, what the do you want to do? Fang Ming is a disciple of Bu Tian supreme, and a member of the Fang family. It can only be opposed to our organization. Organize to cultivate the enemy." Lengyue was sitting in a leather coat opposite Liuyue, his face as cold as frost.
"Who said I helped him, I guess Fang Ming doesn't know how to defame me at the moment."
When she heard Liuyue's words, Lengyue was puzzled because she didn't understand the meaning of Liuyue's words. She poke out the things in the medical school and made everyone else in the practice world smell the wind. This is not Help Fang Ming?
"It's incomprehensible with your IQ, women, it's still not suitable for killing and killing, or find someone to get married early, don't count on yourself, count on the next generation."
call out!
Lengyue stared at Liuyue, and the milk tea cup that Liuyue held in her hand suddenly exploded at this moment, and the milk tea even splashed into Liuyue.
"It's not this milk tea cup that will explode next time."
After leaving this threatening statement, Lengyue directly stood up from the chair and stepped away. Two seconds later, Liuyue suddenly shot the table and took off her sunglasses, which showed a grimace in her face, which was more seductive than a woman.
The waitress staring secretly at Liuyue was taken aback by Liuyue's move, but then her eyes were full of little stars. Such a good-looking man was angry and intoxicated.
"Waiter, is your boss male or female?"
"Yes... it's a girl."
Seeing Liuyue looking at herself, her prettier eyes than hers were still flirting at her, only to feel that her whole heart was crisp, and her speech was a bit unfavorable.
"Then your boss lady has a boyfriend?"
"It seems not."
"Very good." Liuyue once again patted the table, and then said firmly: "Tell you the boss lady, she has a boyfriend from today, and her boyfriend is me."
what!
The waitress exclaimed that such a good-looking man even said that he wanted to be the girlfriend of the boss lady. Why is it that such a big good thing can't turn to herself? If you open a milk tea shop, you can have such a beautiful boyfriend. Open a milk tea shop.
"Yes, that's it. Remember, my name is Fang Ming."
Liuyue turned wisely, leaving the waitress with a back view, and the waitress was still immersed in the envy of the boss lady, and waited until Liuyue's figure was about to disappear before reacting.
"He...what did he mean by that? No, he hasn't paid."
The waitress later realized that Liuyue did not check out.
"Boss lady's boyfriend, you don't need money to drink milk tea, Fang Ming, don't thank me." Liu Yue, who walked away, murmured, and then brought his sunglasses to disappear in the sun.
...
More and more people came on campus, and many people noticed the statue behind Fang Ming.
"Is this statue different?"
Many young people did not see the special features of this statue, and did not understand why Fang Zhan wanted this statue, and even hesitated to fight for it from their own race.
"Your realm is not enough, so you can't sense it, you can't see the extraordinaryness of this statue, and people like me are also confused."
"Uh, brother, do you want to be so skinny."
In the end, it was an old man who opened his mouth to solve everyone's doubts.
"If the old man is right, this statue should be the most important thing in the layout of feng shui. The entire medical school structure condenses the culture to this statue, using the statue to calm the culture, and moistening the statue with the culture, it really serves two purposes. Good means."
"Yes, this is the master of Feng Shui. This statue is here to be nourished by the culture. Slowly this culture will become the statue itself, and the culture represents the Wenquxing, and the culture is empowered. , The demons retreat."
There are a lot of people who are familiar with feng shui, and there are even professional leaders. Although the layout of Fang Ming's feng shui is extraordinary, it can't be seen by anyone.
"The ingenious layout, the imagination of the sky and the sky, this person's attainment on Feng Shui is absolutely extraordinary, and he will become a master in the future."
Some old people sighed, while more people looked at Fang Ming, because they knew that the statue belonged to Fang Ming before they came, that is to say, this Feng Shui Bureau was set by Fang Ming.
Cultivation talents are far superior to ordinary people, and their strength is also strong. Now their accomplishments in feng shui are still so high, which makes many young people show jealousy on their faces. To this extent, they also let them live. Do all the goddesses look at Fang Ming with appreciation?
If you want to say that the only thing that can make them a little more confident is their appearance, at least Fang Ming is not handsome enough.
"Fang Ming, do you think you can keep this statue by making things bigger?" Fang Zhan's gaze withdrew from the front of everyone, with a sneer on his face, he did not leave behind, but originally thought It's not enough.
"Nine Uncle, since so many outsiders are present, then let this matter be your elders."
As Fang Zhan's words fell, a hearty laugh sounded, and then everyone found out that there was a middle-aged man beside Fang Zhan.
"Thank you for being so concerned about our family's family affairs.
Fang Quan glanced at the audience. He was the elder of Fang Zhan. Although his strength was not as strong as Fang Tian, ​​the realm of the six-level prefecture also allowed him to be proud of most of the people present, not to mention that he came from the Fang family.
"Nine Uncle, you just came. Fang Ming disregarded the glory of the family. What should you do, Uncle Nine?"
Hearing Fang Jue’s words, Fang Quan glanced at Fang Ming, frowned, and murmured in a deep voice: "Fang Ming, you are a disciple of our Fang family, then you should be proud of your family, this statue gives Fang Zhan, as for You will be compensated by your family."
In Fang Quanxin’s mind, Fang Ming couldn’t compare with Fang Zhan. One was a disciple who had no background in the clan, and one was a future leader of the family. What should he do to deal with it, not to mention that he belonged to himself Fang Zhan this pulse.
Hearing Fang Quan’s words, the people present were not surprised. They would make such a choice if they wanted to change to their words.
However, Fang Ming sneered at the face at this moment, not paying attention to Fang Quan's glaring eyes, and said lightly: "Since they are both Fang's disciples, why not let him give up what I took."
"Indiscriminate! Fang Zhan is what all the elders are optimistic about, and it is the hope of our Fang's family in the future. What you are, just because you are worthy of Fang Zhan, this statue is just a waste in your hands."
Fang Quan was angry. A junior dare to talk to himself like this, and still in front of so many outsiders, his face couldn't hang in an instant.
"Hahaha."
Fang Ming laughed loudly, staring at Fang Quan, and replied loudly: "Just because he is the one the elders in the clan sees, he can arbitrarily plunder other people's things. I am not a rare student of this Fang family."
"Bold, as a disciple of the Fang family, he dared to disrespect the family and Fang Zhan took me down."
"Yes!"
Fang Zhan nodded, and his purpose of letting Jiu Shu out was to lead things to another side, from the statue that he captured Fang Ming to the fact that Fang Ming disrespected his family.
"Fang Ming, just take it. I can also plead with Jiu Shu for you." Fang Zhan looked at Fang Ming and said.
"Why don't you be hypocritical, but I'm afraid the ending may not be as you wish."
Fang Ming looked at Fang Zhan with a deep meaning, and Fang Zhan froze for a moment, because he felt that Fang Ming's eyes had contempt for himself, which gave him an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but soon he took this feeling Give it away.
Uncle Jiu looked, no one here would help Fang Ming, and it was a breeze to get the inscription under his own strength, and no accident would happen.