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Fang Yang stretched out his hand for a week and said, "don't worry, wait a little longer, things will come to an end."

Li Qiushuang also said: "monk Zhou, you must give me a reasonable explanation for today's events! Otherwise, don't blame us for being merciless! Tianzhen Pavilion is not a place where you can come and go as you like! "

Monk Zhou was worried: "what are you waiting for? Don't you see that people are going to step on our heads to shit? "

Before Fang Yang could answer, he heard stone's phone ring. As soon as he answered the phone, his face changed: "what did you say?! Shi Hao There's an accident! "

The phone in stone's hand fell to the ground with a bang, standing there, speechless for a long time.

The room is as silent as death. Except for the stone, everyone's eyes are focused on Fang Yang!

What Fang Yang said to stone just now, everyone listened to it. He thought it was a mystery, but he was born!

Because of what happened just now, even if Li Qiushuang and some of them wanted to ask again, they were embarrassed to ask. When it was monk Zhou, they had no scruples. They directly asked, "Fang Yang, how do you know?"

Fang Yang light answer way: "now say these have what use, already with the thing not helpful."

Stone at this time like crazy like Fang Yang rushed over: "you return my son! You monster! You must have killed my son! Give back my son

at the end of the funeral, xuanyang didn't have enough love at his feet, but he didn't have enough love at his feet.

But the stone, like crazy, chased Fang Yang. Before the mouse, they also stood in the same line with the stone, but now, with Fang Yang's previous words, they all seemed to be hesitant.

Fang Yang is really tired of being chased. He turns around and points to the sweet sleeping cave of the stone. Stone body a soft, deep sleep, just fell to the position of monk Zhou.

Monk Zhou subconsciously reached for a copy, hugged the stone, put it on the chair beside him, and sighed: "Alas, the stone is poor enough. It's hard to get old, but Fang Yang, is he OK? "

Although it was very unpleasant just now, monk Zhou is such a warm-hearted person. After all, many years of friendship, or some can not let go.

Fang Yang replied: "don't worry, I just see his emotion is too excited, let him have a good sleep. Otherwise, it would be a great injury to him. It's all right now. Let's go. "

"Oh, that's good." Monk Zhou of course believed Fang Yang's words, and the three of them raised their feet and went out.

Li Qiushuang, who had been silent, suddenly said, "please wait a moment. Your name is Fang Yang? An Hongtao, one of the seven sons of Qingcheng, is a disciple of Taoist an? "

Fang Yang eyebrows picked: "yes, what's the matter?"

Li Qiushuang put on a smiling face again: "I didn't expect that I was really an Taoist's master. What happened just now was that the little girl was impolite. Please don't blame me."

Although Fang Yang won't take it to heart, he is still a little sulky and says: "I dare not. This is your Tianzhen Pavilion. In a word, boss Li, I may be left here forever."

Li Qiushuang quickly explained: "misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Let's sit down in the room and talk slowly? Brother Zhou, we've been together for so many years. Aren't you really angry with my little sister? "

Monk Zhou looked at Fang Yang, which means what to do? Can you give me an idea?

Fang Yang thought, pretending to be embarrassed, and said, "I'm a stranger. I've broken the rules here. Can't boss Li be too embarrassed?"

Li Qiushuang covered her mouth and said with a smile, "brother Fang is so good at joking. As a descendant of Qingcheng Mountain, you are a guest of honor everywhere you go.

Needless to say, he is also one of the famous seven sons of Qingcheng, an daoren's master. How many people can't invite him to carry the big sedan chair. The thin wine has been prepared in it. Would you please give brother Fang a look? "

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than obedient." Fang Yang came here just to make friends with these people. Naturally, he would not put on airs.

Hearing Fang Yang's promise, except for monk Zhou and Xiao Bao, everyone's expression was relaxed.

Although there are more than a dozen people in the hall, only Li Qiushuang, mouse, Lao Deng and Fang Yang can enter the inner room, with a total of five and a half people.

On the table of Eight Immortals in the inner room, there are already arranged food and wine. When the guests and the host are seated, Fang Yang is forced to be the guest of honor. After a few refusals, he sat down.

As the host, Li Qiushuang raised her glass and said, "brother Fang, what happened just now is that we are not right. This glass of wine is an apology for you. I hope you don't take it to heart."

It's true that he doesn't fight with a smiling face. Since people are making amends and toasting, Fang Yang naturally doesn't want to haggle over every detail:

"boss Li is too worried. I'm not a big man. I can't stand it. Let's not fight or know each other. I'll do it for a long time in the future! "

Looking at Fang Yang's refreshing wine, Li Qiushuang naturally lost a cup. The atmosphere on the wine table becomes more active when the contradiction turns.The first speaker was Lao Deng. He asked anxiously, "brother Fang, did you just say that I'm going to spend money recently? Don't know how to resolve it? "

Fang Yang thought, "are you on a trip to the northwest recently?"

Old Deng was surprised and blurted out: "how do you know?"

Fang Yang naturally won't miss the bottom line: "as long as you push off this trip, or a month in the evening, it will be all right."

Old Deng said doubtfully: "really? That's it? "

Fang Yang extremely affirmative answer way: "yes, if you press what I say to return a problem, so how much loss I compensate you."

Old Deng did not speak. He looked down and thought about Fang Yang's words. It seems that this trip to the northwest is very important to him.

Sitting on the other side of the mouse, already impatient asked: "brother Fang, that, that my blood fire disaster..."

Who knows the mouse because anxious, action a little bit bigger, a chair crooked, almost fell. Fortunately, the mouse's skill is good, a help table, steady body.

But only feel a finger pain, unexpectedly is the finger by the table edge thorn cut a hole! Although the wound was not very big, there was still a lot of blood.

Fang Yang pointed to the mouse's hand: "now I don't need to break it for you, it has come true."

Since entering Tianzhen Pavilion, Fang Yang's four predictions have been fulfilled two times, which makes old Deng and Li Qiushuang pay special attention to his words.

Monk Zhou doesn't care about them. Others don't know what to eat, but he and Xiao Bao are happy to eat.

Li Qiushuang doesn't seem to want to mention her own affairs in front of outsiders. Instead, she changes the topic: "brother Fang, I heard that you just entered the imperial capital. It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble?"

Fang Yang is not surprised how they know: "yes, there are a group of people in the imperial capital who don't seem to welcome me."

Li Qiushuang immediately said: "it doesn't matter, now we are close, if there is any difficulty, just come to find my sister!

Although my elder sister is not good at it, she is still a bit thin in the imperial capital. She can always help. "