Chapter 9 Distance Can Produce Beauty

On the other side, Fang Xuan, who had no idea that he was being targeted, was planning to pay for the demolition.

Not only that, he upholds the principle of becoming bigger and stronger, and he also specially visits from door to door, so that everyone can stick to the bottom line in their hearts, and don't easily agree to it for some small profits.

The effect is very successful.

Even the uncles and aunts with whom he had never dealt with before shook hands one after another and made peace with each other, patting their chests and vowing to make peace.

At this moment, the building was united like never before.

Fang Xuan didn't calm down until the kind security guard at the door patted him on the shoulder and told him with a sincere expression that the building opposite was being demolished.

"It's just a block away, and the gap is so big. Didn't you mean to plan everything?"

Fang Xuan couldn't help but sigh deeply when he returned home.

I thought it was a quick fortune, but I didn't expect to be happy for nothing. This news even deceived the locals.

"But it doesn't matter. After all, it's a house I've lived in for more than ten years. If it really has to be demolished, I'd be a little reluctant to let it go."

Fang Xuan lay on the sofa, clicked on the switch interface, and a piece of information came into view.

[Shadow Knife LV1: Current Proficiency (500/5000)]

Looking at the two days of hard work, he felt a toothache, but it only increased by a few dozen points, which was far less than what Nangong Yue had practiced.

Fang Xuan completely recognized the fact that he was a loser, while the eldest lady not only worked hard, but also had a monster-like talent.

If it is an ordinary person, with one-tenth of her talent, I am afraid that there is no small achievement.

Fortunately, counting today, it happened that two days had passed, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and boarded the eldest lady's body with ease.

……

"You came."

Before Fang Xuan regained consciousness, Nangong Yue felt as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Although his tone was calm, anyone could hear that there was a hint of relaxation in it.

For some reason, she was afraid that Fang Xuan would break his promise.

She has never cared so much about someone before, and this feeling has been lingering in her heart since the last separation.

And just when Fang Xuan was about to reply, a crisp female voice sounded slowly.

"Miss Nangong, what do you think?"

After saying that, he raised his eyes subconsciously, and found that there was usually only Nangong Yue's training ground, but there was an extra person coming out.

It was a girl with short hair, wearing a puff-sleeved top and a black hip skirt, which set off her slender figure.

At this moment, she was staring at herself nervously.

"What's going on?" Fang Xuan asked softly, "Could it be your friend?"

"No."

Nangong Yue replied: "If you insist on counting, she should be my competitor."

"It's just that you need to ask me for something now."

Fang Xuan understood instantly: "Then should we send her away?"

"Let's see what she has to say first."

The two spoke to each other, even though they deliberately lowered their voices, Xia Xue who was not far away could still hear them a little bit.

This made her even more nervous.

Why is Miss Nangong talking to herself? Is it because I am not sincere enough?

She had heard some scary rumors about the other party a long time ago, and coupled with this weird scene, she had already started to feel scared in her heart.

Is this the oppressive feeling of the ultimate weapon on the surface?

Well... so scary!
It's like being targeted by an evil god.

But when she thought about how important the matter was, she could only suppress her uneasiness and continued:

"I know it's a bit abrupt, but if it's not impossible, I definitely wouldn't dare to disturb your cultivation."

After speaking, Xia Xue raised her head cautiously.

"Promise her."

Nangong Yue was quiet for a while and then spoke.

After Fang Xuan answered, the girl's expression was filled with surprise. After thanking her profusely, she left the martial arts training ground relieved.

Before leaving, he handed Fang Xuan a gift with a string of blessings written on it.

"Is today your birthday?" He looked at the note and asked curiously.

"Free shipping, no cash on delivery required." Nangong Yue said lightly.

"What?" Fang Xuan was immediately confused.

"For what you asked me to do before, I asked someone to think of a way. It seems that there is a company's medicine that may cure your meridians."

"I brought you a few boxes. You can give them a try. All you have to do is tell me your address."

"But I'm in a different world."

"It's okay, they claim to be able to deliver anywhere." Nangong Yue replied seriously.

Fang Xuan didn't know what to say.

It seems that the eldest lady's common sense problem has reached the point of terminal illness just like his body.

But despite this, he was very touched. He didn't expect that she would always remember what he mentioned casually at the beginning.

Of course, I am moved.

It is absolutely impossible for him to reveal his true location.

Afterwards, Fang Xuan did some popular science, and the eldest lady was stunned for a while, and finally she said in disappointment: "Then it won't work."

"Sister Nangong, don't worry, I already have another way."

"Ah."

Nangong Yue said lightly: "In that case, let's practice."

"Wait!" Fang Xuan quickly stopped: "You haven't answered my question yet. Is today your birthday?"

"It seems so."

The eldest lady is very vague about this kind of thing.

After all, no one has ever mentioned it to her. The subordinates are afraid and wish to stay away. The veterans of the board of directors have never asked about Nangong Yue.

So as time goes by, I will naturally forget it.

If it wasn't for Xia Xue asking for something, and choosing such a special day, Fang Xuan would have inadvertently found out.

It seems that the eldest lady is a little more lonely than she imagined.

However, this also made Fang Xuan curious about the real age of the eldest lady.

Of course, the most likely result is that even she doesn't know it, after all, she stays alone all day.

"Since today's day is special, let's not practice for the time being, how about going around for fun?"

Fang Xuan suggested.

Then he thought of something and asked curiously: "Where does Sister Nangong usually like to go?"

"A training ground."

"except this."

"Then no more."

As I said a long time ago, Nangong Yue's life is very boring. She will stay in the martial arts training ground basically all year round.

Occasionally, it is possible to go to the black fog area and chop down monsters and ghosts. This basically counts as all her portrayals.

For a moment, Fang Xuan felt a headache.

"What do you like?"

"Tempering martial arts."

Nangong Yue's voice was cold, like a ruthless training machine.

"Then tell me what you want to eat."

To be honest, Fang Xuan had given up hope.

Based on his understanding of the young lady, he would probably eat anything. Perhaps in her cognition, there are only two kinds of food.

One is beneficial to the body and the other is harmful to the body.

But unexpectedly, Nangong Yue actually gave a different answer.

"Have!"

"Extreme Invincible Deluxe Egg Fried Rice!"

She said it very seriously this time.

(End of this chapter)

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