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Jin Yufei looked at Fang Yang's obviously old face, and once again, moved tears flowed down. Looking at the fading back, he softly said, "In this life, you will be the only one for me!"

Not only was Jin Yufei immersed in her work as if she had received a new life, Fang Yang staggered out of the Jin Garden. When she was a distance away, she saw Wang Qiang waving to him: "Hey! This way. "

Fang Yang slowly walked over and complained: "You didn't see me this tired and parked so far?"

Wang Qiang punched him, "You still have the nerve to say that? If you don't come out now, we'll kill our way in and take him. "

"Aiyo ~ ~" Wang Qiang's punch was not powerful, but Fang Yang still staggered from the punch and almost fell to the ground!

Wang Qiang was startled, he lowered his head and looked at his fist, then looked at Fang Yang, and finally noticed that something was amiss: "What happened? You don't look very good. "

Fang Yang did not want to say more, so he opened the door and prepared to get on the carriage: "I managed to negotiate a business with the Jin Garden, and helped them solve some small problems while I was at it. "Damn, do you want to smoke meat?"

Just as he opened the car door, the thick smoke caused Fang Yang to almost choke on his own breath. The ashtrays on both sides of the handlebars had long since been filled to the brim with cigarette smoke.

Wang Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I waited here anxiously for you, so I smoked a few more cigarettes. "Just open the car door and leave it for a while."

"Why didn't I slap you to death? "Alright, let's hurry back. I want to have a good night's sleep." Fang Yang rolled down all the windows, and the air in the carriage became a little better, or at least within the range of acceptance.

Seeing that Fang Yang was not in a good condition, Wang Qiang did not dare to be slow, and stepped on the throttle to the ground, using his fastest speed to return to his own hotel.

When they got off the car, Fang Yang had even struggled to walk. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping carried him to their own room and laid him down on the bed.

Ji Ping continuously shook his head: "So it turns out that you will fall too! I thought you were an Undying Battle God who was unrivalled in the world. "

Fang Yang glared at him snappily. "Please, I am also a human, not a god! It's fine. You guys can go back first. I'll have a good night's sleep. "

Wang Qiang kicked Ji Ping: "Brat, your mouth is so smelly! Follow me out, and let Fang Yang have a good rest. "

Ji Ping was in pain, but he didn't dare talk back to Wang Qiang. If he pissed Wang Qiang off, and also dragged him to the Quiet Room to compare notes, the last person who would be out of luck would still be him.

After kicking Ji Ping out, Wang Qiang turned around and said to Fang Yang: "Rest well. If you need anything, just tell me.

"Right." Fang Yang replied: "This time, I'm in a bit of trouble. I'll probably have to go into closed door cultivation for a few days. If I don't go out, don't let anyone disturb me. "

Trainer of the Ancient Martial Arts, after receiving some serious injuries, would choose to close up for treatment. Wang Qiang was not surprised: "Are the Spiritual Stone enough? I'll go and bring Ji Ping's High Grade Spiritual Stone over. "

Ji Ping's family property could be considered the thinnest, and there was no fixed residence for him. Therefore, wherever he went, he would bring along a Hundred Treasure Bag, and hold all his belongings. The High Grade Spiritual Stone that he had bet on was naturally one of them.

In seclusion, the supply of spiritual energy was very important. After all, this place couldn't be compared to the East Sea, not their territory.

Fang Yang asked with some doubt: "Would Ji Ping agree to it? "That's his life, I'm afraid he'll have to hug it even if he sleeps."

"You don't have to worry about that, I promise he'll be happy to donate it. You go to sleep first and call me when you wake up. " After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he walked out with a wicked smile.

Fang Yang laughed, he did not say a word, as he had already exhausted himself mentally and physically, all he wanted to do now was to get a good night's sleep. Although cultivation could allow him to recover faster, it would only affect his body.

Mental exhaustion was not something that could be made up for by cultivation. Closing his eyes, Fang Yang quickly entered into slumber.

On the stage of the underground gymnasium, Ji Ping's screams came out from time to time. However, the entire gym was sealed off. No one knew what was going on inside.

Half an hour later, Wang Qiang was holding a silk bag in one hand and affectionately holding Ji Ping with the other, laughing extremely happily:

"Look, I knew that you were a wise man. For you to even be willing to offer something as valuable as the High Grade Spiritual Stone, that is truly admirable. "

Ji Ping's right eye frame was completely green, half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, and he walked with a limp. Hearing Wang Qiang's words, he raised his head with a face full of hidden bitterness:

"Qiangge, you are my blood brother! If you want the Spiritual Stone, just say it. You don't need to beat me to this extent, do you? How am I supposed to go out and pick up girls? "

"You want to pick up girls? What kind of girl is this? " Wang Qiang rolled his eyes at him in disdain: "With your character and appearance, do you really think that the girl will follow you?

To put it harshly, it was like being pressed down by a ghost when you had your money in your sights. "So, as long as you are rich, even if you are a vegetable, there will still be people willing to serve you well!"

Ji Ping felt that he had suffered ten thousand points of damage. "Can you not be so direct? Today's girl is your bag. No! As long as you have the Meng Arch, you can pay for all of it! "

"Look at you! As long as you can take it, I'll take it all! " After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he heavily patted Ji Ping's shoulder, and made him grin.

After all, no matter how noisy it was, the two of them still went outside Fang Yang's room and sat in the living room, waiting for him to wake up.

This time, Fang Yang slept all the way until the lanterns were lit before he finally pushed open the door and walked out. Seeing Wang Qiang and Ji Ping sitting outside, bored, watching a soap opera on TV, he could not help but say with a smile, "When did you guys have such feelings?"

Wang Qiang threw the silk bag in his hand over, "This is for you. "Let's go and eat something."

Fang Yang weighed it and knew what was inside. His eyes looked at Ji Ping: "Ji Ping, this is yours, right? Are you sure you want to give it to me? "

Ji Ping reluctantly turned his head away, and painfully said: "En, you can use it! If I don't give it to you, I probably won't even be able to keep my life. "

Wang Qiang glared at him: What are you saying? If you don't know anything, don't tell me. "

Ji Ping was shocked by Wang Qiang: "Qiangge, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean it that way."

Fang Yang put the silk bag into his pocket: "You two, stop messing around, I'll borrow this piece of High Grade Spiritual Stone. I'll return another piece to you when we get back, this should be enough, right?"

Ji Ping's face lit up: Really? That would be great! I say, the Brother Fang is very particular about people, how could they use something from our little guy for nothing? "

Wang Qiang lectured: "Oh you, a natural born miser! Do you really want to think about it? If not for Fang Yang, would you ever have the chance to see the High Grade Spiritual Stone again in your life?! "

As the three of them talked, food that had been prepared long ago was brought up. Because Fang Yang wanted to go into closed door cultivation, Fang Yang prepared two dishes.

One was a normal diet, the other was light vegetarian food. Sure enough, Fang Yang only ate some nuts and vegetables, but he didn't touch any of the meat vegetables.

After eating, Fang Yang greeted Wang Qiang: "I'll go into closed door cultivation in my room. It shouldn't take too long, I won't be able to delay you in any way."

Wang Qiang could tell that Fang Yang was not in a good condition, "We still need to focus on the body. The Gambling Stone will start in another ten days. It would be best if he could make it in time. If he couldn't make it in time, he could just come back next year.

"Anyway, my mission this time is already over completion, I believe those stubborn old fogeys at home will not make things difficult for me again."