Yuan Tao and others were unhappy, complaining about Shen Chong in their hearts.

Without knowing the details of the enemy's strength, he rashly organized an ambush and siege. What if he wasn't a fool?

As for Shen Chong, who has been criticized by many members of Quanxing, what is the situation now?

In the car driving at high speed, Shen Chong was thinking hard...

"Hang me up and let you whip me?"

"It's too ordinary." Fang Rui crossed his arms and said NO.

"I'll give you money? All of it!"

"No, talking about money is too vulgar." Fang Rui still kept his hands crossed: "I want some interesting punishment."

After a pause, Fang Rui asked, "What do you think about doing a hula dance to apologize?"

Hearing this, Tu Junfang imagined Shen Chong dancing hula, and suddenly grinned, turning his head to look out the window, not daring to look at Shen Chong for fear of vomiting.

"I refuse!" Shen Chong gritted his teeth and refused sternly.

"I think it's pretty good, you might as well consider it," Fang Rui advised.

"...I said, I refuse!" Shen Chong gasped and gritted his teeth.

"Then keep thinking, there is still time..."

Fang Rui said: "If there is still no punishment method that satisfies me until the end, then you need to choose one of the following three options."

Chapter 60 Shen Chong’s Black History +1

About five hours later…

"OK, the recording is completed. Congratulations to Mr. Shen Chong for his black history +1."

In the hotel room, Fang Rui put away his cell phone, then turned and left the room, preparing to wash his eyes.

The opponent's style is too eye-catching, and the result this time is a lose-lose situation.

Shen Chong's expression was quite lifeless. He looked at the pearl-white floor tiles, seeming to be thinking about something, but also seemed to be thinking nothing at all.

After uploading the recorded video to the cloud disk, Fang Rui went to Tu Junfang's room, took away the handwritten exercise secrets, and returned to his room to read.

The wall lamp emitted a bright yellow light. Fang Rui leaned against the wallpapered wall, sitting on the bed and reading the secrets of the exercises while chatting with Xia He using a communication magic weapon.

"I've done what I promised you, it's your turn to fulfill your promise~"

Xia He's voice came from the magic weapon flying insect, which seemed to contain a trace of expectation and tension.

"It will take a while."

Fang Rui's tone was calm: "Within half a month, you will be able to see Zhang Lingyu every day. Of course, you will only see..."

"I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise..." As for this, even if he didn't finish the sentence, Fang Rui understood what it meant.

"Of course I didn't lie to you." Fang Rui's tone did not change at all. His eyes moved slowly on the paper, reading the words carefully.

Although what I mean by "seeing it every day" may be different from what you understand by "seeing it every day", but at least you can see it~

Secondly...

Fang Rui had thoughts in his eyes, then shook his head slightly, and then continued reading the secret manual.

"Ha~" Xia He's chuckle came from the body of the mechanical flying insect. Instead of continuing to argue with Fang Rui about this matter, he turned to other topics: "Where should I find you?"

The matter was of great importance, and in order to prevent the reward from slipping away, Xia He decided to keep an eye on it personally.

"XX Hotel." Fang Rui said his current location.

"See you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning..."

After saying that, Xia He put the magic weapon flying insect into the iron box and put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

………………

08:30 the next day.

Fang Rui, Tu Junfang and Shen Chong were enjoying a modest breakfast at the noodle shop next to the hotel.

Fang Rui had read the secrets of the three demon sects' techniques last night. They were indeed very interesting techniques, but unfortunately they were of little use to him.

Picking up a few noodles with bamboo chopsticks, Fang Rui took out a few copper coins from his pocket and placed them on the table. Tu Junfang and Shen Chong immediately attracted the attention of Tu Junfang and Shen Chong, who cast inquiring glances at the coins.

"These magic weapons... were originally meant to benefit Shen Chong, but he made a mistake, so... the benefits are gone."

Hearing this, Shen Chong's brows twitched hard, and he felt regretful in his heart. He would have taken advantage of it if he had known it, and he was also surprised by Fang Rui's quantifier.

These?

Thinking again of the magic weapons that Fang Rui took out last night, Shen Chong looked at Fang Rui with a confused and searching gaze.

There are a lot of magic weapons!Something's not right!

It is well known that the weapon refiner can refine magic weapons, and it is also known that the number of magic weapons that can be refined is limited, and it will not exceed the number of hands.

So... how many different magic weapons has Fang Rui used in total?

Shen Chong recalled carefully for a while, probably... no less than ten kinds.

Sure enough... it's very problematic.

Thinking like this, Shen Chong gathered his thoughts, pretended not to notice, and listened quietly to Fang Rui's words.

"The sect I belong to is related to Tiangong Hall, and there are many weapon refiners..."

Ma Benzai was born in Tiangong Hall, having realized the magical power, so Fang Rui was right in saying so.

"There are many magical weapons accumulated over the years, so you don't need to worry about the source of the magical weapons."

Shen Chong frowned slightly. Fang Rui's statement was indeed possible, but he felt... there was still something not quite right.

Fang Rui didn't pay attention to the subtle changes in Shen Chong's expression. He looked at Tu Junfang and said, "...The source has been made clear, let's talk about the purpose."

"The reason why I contacted Shen Chong was because I wanted to sell the magic weapon, but he..." Fang Rui glanced at Shen Chong without saying anything. He quickly looked away and continued: "So I am going to change someone, Tu Junfang, you Care to help?"

"As for the reward, you can keep a magic weapon."

Tu Junfang opened his mouth to speak, but stopped when he wanted to, and stopped when he wanted to. He organized his words and forgot what he said.

Is the selection so random?

Aren't you worried about me running away with my treasure? !

Tu Junfang cast his eyes on the copper coins and asked, "What are the abilities of these magical weapons?"

"A low-end defensive weapon automatically defends itself when attacked. It has poor defense and is easily destroyed by too many hits." Fang Rui introduced it in detail.

Low-end... defensive weapon.

After a moment of silence, Tu Junfang said, "Okay, I'll help you."

You really don’t have to worry about me running away with the baby, because it’s not a particularly good baby to begin with.

Automatic defense?

Shen Chong was quite interested, and he was going to spend money to buy one.

But Shen Chong felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the magic weapon that he could get for free now had to be purchased for money.

"Come and add a friend, and then transfer money directly online."

"Yeah." Tu Junfang took out his mobile phone.

When the two were adding friends, an ordinary car parked on the sidewalk in front of the noodle shop. Xia He opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked slowly towards the noodle shop with his long legs, attracting the attention of everyone nearby like a dazzling diamond.

"Good morning, you three!"

Xia He sat at the square table where Fang Rui and others were sitting, and greeted Fang Rui and others with a smile.

"Good morning, have you eaten?" Fang Rui responded.

"Do you know each other?" Looking at the way the two get along, they are quite familiar. Shen Chong's expression is a little subtle. Could it be that my defeat last night was because there was a mole in the team?

"We met last night." Xia He, who noticed the subtle changes in Shen Chong's expression and could vaguely guess his thoughts, said with a smile.

Just five words can express a lot of meaning, especially for people who are good at thinking.

From Shen Chong's ever-changing expression, we knew that the plot he was thinking of must be exciting.

"The matter is done, then I will leave~"

With that said, Fang Rui paid for the bowl of noodles and left with Xia He.

The text message notified the exclusive driver Guo Liang to pick him up and take a car with Xia He back to Biyou Village.

Because Xia He could not perfectly control his own abilities, Guo Liang, who had a very low level of cultivation, was a little restless and drove the car unsteadily.

As for Fang Rui, although his cultivation was advanced, his mental state cultivation was not up to standard. Under the interference of Xia He's supernatural power, Fang Rui was also a little restless.

"I need some exercise to deepen my state of mind~"

With these thoughts in mind, Fang Rui looked out the car window and saw a golden retriever speeding across the sidewalk on a skateboard.

She has waist-length blond hair, white short sleeves with a two-dimensional female character, ultra-short jeans and casual shoes.

Chapter 61 Conversation with Liu Kunsheng

At first glance she looks like a royal lady, but if you look closely...

Didn't see it clearly!

The car was moving along the lane, but the man on the skateboard was in the opposite direction of the car and quickly disappeared from sight.

Fang Rui looked back and stared, but it was difficult to find his trace in the vast sea of ​​people.

"So the type you like is..." A slightly teasing tone echoed in the carriage, and a smile appeared on Xia He's delicate face.

"No, how could I like a man?" Fang Rui blurted out.

Wait, why did I think that person was a man?

Fang Rui was stunned immediately, then fell into deep thought, and then had a look of astonishment on his face.

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