Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 50 The Illusory Luck Problem

I took a nap at home, and then spent more than an hour to prepare the braised pork that was already melted in the mouth; after having dinner with Xiaobei and his father, Fang Xiaonan drove back to the city.

Before going out, looking at the closed door of Aunt Tao's house opposite, Fang Xiaonan shook his head slowly.

Perhaps because of some causal relationship, the moment he paid back the money, he perceived several images; including Luo Manlong's car crash and the death of the old man who was hit.

And have a vague understanding of the final outcome of this incident.

Therefore, at this time, he could only shake his head slightly; although at the beginning, he did intend to change the ending; but after all, fate is the most strange and unpredictable, even if he vaguely perceive Some things were broken, but they couldn't be forcibly reversed.

The experience accumulated by Mr. Huang in his ninth life told him that those who interfere with the secrets will most likely injure themselves; and this incident seems to have started because of him, if he forcibly reverses it, it may lead to even worse results.

It's just that some insights at this time still made him couldn't help reaching out and touching the consonance on his chest.

The magic of this consonance has been spread faintly for thousands of years. Although it is only spread among some very high levels, even Mr. Huang or some other high-level people cannot know the real wonder of this consonance.

I just know that this consonance has many miraculous effects of controlling the universe, penetrating yin and yang, and breaking evil and divination.

But those who have not mastered this consonance will not be able to truly explore the magic of this consonance; and Fang Xiaonan is now more and more aware of the wonder of his complete yin and yang consonance.

He even felt that his own destiny, or that illusory luck, seemed to have been faintly changed by this consonance.

And he faintly realized that it was such vain luck that caused the accident at Aunt Tao's house and the main reason why Luo Manlong crashed his car.

Fang Xiaonan even suspected that if he didn't have this yin and yang consonance, Aunt Tao and Luo Manlong might have failed if they used this trick to conspire against the imitation; but it shouldn't have led to such a tragedy.

But because of the existence of that consonance, it seems to have affected something; so the actions of Aunt Tao and Luo Manlong have faintly touched the root of his imitation of Xiaonan, which led to the inevitable emergence of certain causes and effects.

At this time, such a word suddenly popped up in Fang Xiaonan's messy thoughts: "Good and evil are rewarded!"

Perhaps under the current chaotic Dao of Heaven, this term may not be so accurate anymore, but it seems that for oneself, for the self with consonance, once it reaches a certain level, the cause and effect will be quite clear and obvious.

If the luck of Aunt Tao's family is sufficient, it may not be so serious, and it can even offset some causes and effects; but the luck of Aunt Tao's family is obviously not enough, then this cause and effect will inevitably appear, and the degree is quite serious .

Fake Xiaonan, who vaguely felt that he had caught something, suddenly became inexplicably happy.

Along the way, he was in a good mood until he returned to Lushan Yayuan.

Because he was about to run out of soup and medicine, and after thinking about it, Kari seemed to have no money; without money, there would be no medicine, and without medicine, there would be no way to practice.

As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero; let alone this is not a matter of a penny.

But now there is no way to imitate Xiaonan, so I can only think of a way.

The most likely way to get a large amount of money in a short period of time is naturally Zhao Yang; Zhao Yang's family background is not simple at first glance, and he promised to pay 1000 million in this morning's opening, which can be imagined .

For the 1000 million, Fang Xiaonan is not tempted, that is a lie; if he has the 1000 million, he can probably support it for a long time, and even relying on the 1000 million to break through the condensation period, it is possible to officially enter the congenital .

But this 1000 million is not so easy to earn, at least for him who is still in the Qi Condensation stage, it is quite difficult to cure Zhao Lin's soul-leaving disease.

Fang Xiaonan took a shower and lay on the bed after a punch, trying hard to think of a way to earn the 1000 million; it's just a pity that he thought about it until he fell asleep, but he didn't think of it. good way to come.

Such a weekend has passed.

And Monday mornings are always busy and noisy.

From Lushan Yayuan to the school in just over ten minutes, Fang Xiaonan had to drive for more than half an hour to get there, which made Fang Xiaonan miss that old bicycle.

The school was also full of noise. The students who hadn't recovered from the leisure on Sunday, yawned and hugged their books, rushed towards the cafeteria or classrooms in groups.

Fang Xiaonan took a book of internal medicine and strode towards the cafeteria, because the traffic jam wasted more than 20 minutes, which made the time for breakfast a little tight.

"Look, that's Fake Xiaonan! The Fake Xiaonan who beat Qiao Muen yesterday!"

Fang Xiaonan was a little surprised by the soft voice coming from not far away, but he didn't care. Since the foundation building was completed, his perception has become much stronger. As long as the voice that others deliberately lowered is not too far away, he will probably Can hear clearly.

As for being talked about in private, he is used to it. After playing that game, there seem to be more people talking about him, especially girls.

Another crisp female voice followed, "Wow, he's really handsome! He's even prettier than Qiao Muen!"

"Of course, he is good-looking, and he can play basketball well. Although he looks gentle, but you don't know that when he played Qiao Muen yesterday, his appearance was so amazing that you can't wait to swallow him in one bite! "

"Really? I've never seen him play basketball. Where is he usually on the basketball court? Remember to call me next time!" The crisp female voice was full of regret,

"I only saw him once. I asked him. He hasn't played basketball since his sophomore year; and after that game, it is said that he hasn't played basketball again!"

Listening to the words of the companion, the crisp female voice smiled suspiciously again at this moment and said: "Hey, why haven't I heard his name before, he is so handsome, I would have chased him to be my boyfriend if I knew it earlier!"

"Hehe. It's not too late now, I heard he doesn't have a girlfriend yet! Haha!"

Listening to these words, Fang Xiaonan couldn't help but feel slightly proud, but unconsciously, his feet were a little faster.

I went to the cafeteria and ordered two meat buns and a siu mai, plus a bowl of porridge, and I ate it "huluhulu".

It's just that when he arrived at the cafeteria, he didn't seem to be able to get anything clean.

"You are imitating Xiaonan!"

As soon as he ate a bun, two tall and strong boys walked over and sat down in front of Fang Xiaonan. One of them had a square head and a square face, and a boy with a crew cut stared at Fang Xiaonan.

Fang Xiaonan took a sip of porridge, nodded, looked up at the two and said, "What's the matter?"

"I heard you fucked Qiao Muen yesterday?" Seeing Fang Xiaonan nodding, the square-faced boy's eyes lit up and said.

"Uh, I hit it, I didn't do it, I don't have that special hobby!" Fang Xiaonan corrected seriously.

"That's right, he's a man!" The square-faced boy didn't mind Fang Xiaonan's correction at all, but excitedly introduced himself: "By the way, I'm Kong Jianxiang, the president of the fighting club. Are you interested in joining our fighting club?"

"Ah?" Fang Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think that the big man in front of him was here to pull people, so he shook his head and smiled wryly: "Sorry, I really don't have time!"

"No time? How come? Our fighting club only organizes one or two activities a week!" Kong Jianxiang hesitated for a moment, persuading Fang Xiaonan's words that didn't seem fake.

Fang Xiaonan shook his head apologetically, and said, "I really don't have time. I used to like basketball, but in the past two years, I've only played it once! So, I don't have time for other things!"

Hearing this, Kong Jianxiang was a little helpless. He had heard about that basketball game before, and he knew that imitating Xiaonan was not a lie; he had no choice but to say at the moment: "Well, if you change your mind at any time, you can do it at any time." Welcome!"

"Okay, if you have time!" Fang Xiaonan nodded with a smile.

The two got up and left, but Kong Jianxiang suddenly turned around again, looked at Fang Xiaonan, and said, "By the way, I have to remind you about something. That Qiao Muen is not a thing, it is very sinister. You should pay more attention to it recently." one time!"

Hearing Kong Jianxiang's serious reminder, Fang Xiaonan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, thank you, I will definitely pay attention!"

"Okay, as long as you know!" Kong Jianxiang smiled heartily, then waved away.

Looking at the figure of Kong Jianxiang leaving, Fang Xiaonan smiled. It seems that this big man is really good; as for Qiao Muen, he was really curious. Since so many people said that Qiao Muen would not give up, what exactly? What kind of unwillingness to rest?
(End of this chapter)