Freshmen Fan Fei Shi Zhenxiang;

Wu Doutai hanged and beat the fourth-grade overlord Wu Yifan;

Last week, in the central square of the college, in half a day, I got the inheritance of the legend, and I was even more dizzy.

Fang Hui became a rising star in the academy last week and rose rapidly.

Although most of the academy disciples had not seen Fang Hui's face, they were very familiar with his name.

Fang Hui was finally noticed, and the Lan family hosted a banquet for Fang Hui.

The invitation was given to Fang Hui by Lan Mengchen personally, and no one else knew him.

The place of the banquet is the largest restaurant in last week - Saturday Restaurant!

Saturday Restaurant, the largest restaurant in the city last week, and all kinds of important banquets are held here.

The hall on the first floor of the restaurant is open to the public on Saturday, but the place above the second floor cannot be entered casually, and it is not impossible to set foot without a certain status, strength and financial resources.

This is the place that all young Tianjiao yearns for the most, and they are proud to come here once.

Fang Hui stood at the door and found that the business here was really prosperous.

"Saturday Restaurant, I haven't been here for a long time. Next to Fang Hui, a man sighed.

Around him, the other people were also surprised: "No, second brother, how can you be regarded as the son of the second-rate forces in Zhou Cheng, and you can't come often?"

The man said: "Of course not, not to mention the need for corresponding fame and strength, just a meal costs tens of thousands of yuan, I can't afford it." ”

"Hey, it's so scary, then I want to go in more, let's go, don't stand outside. ”

The men entered the hall.

Fang Hui followed them into the hall as well.

A few people wanted to go up to the second floor, and Fang Hui also wanted to go up to the second floor.

Suddenly, one of them was unhappy and said, "Hillbilly, not everyone can go up to the second floor, you have to eat on the first floor." ”

Fang Hui's dress is very casual, not poor and sour, but not luxurious.

Fang looked back at the location on the invitation - the highest floor of the Saturday restaurant.

Fang Hui ignored the man and prepared to go up.

The man couldn't save face, and shouted angrily: "Guard, where is the guard?"

A guard came over and asked, "What's going on?"

"This person doesn't understand the rules, and he still wants to go up to the second floor!"

The guard glanced at Fang Hui and didn't dare to be careless, but asked, "Is there anything that can prove your identity?"

Fang Hui casually threw the invitation card that Lan Mengchen gave him.

When the guard saw it, his attitude immediately became respectful, and he said, "Excuse me, but after you go up, turn right and follow the stairs to the top." ”

"Hmm. Fang Hui responded lightly, took the invitation, and went up indifferently.

The man who had just spoken was speechless in shock.

The first time he came over, he just wanted to show his identity and pretend to be an X, but he didn't expect to kick it on the iron plate.

He immediately grabbed his tail and was about to go up to the second floor, but was stopped by the guards.

"What are you doing? We're going up to the second floor for dinner. ”

"I'm sorry, you're not welcome here, you can go!"

"You guys, is this the attitude towards the guests?" Someone suddenly covered his mouth and pulled him out.

"Are you crazy. If you dare to make trouble in a restaurant on Saturday, you won't know how you'll die. ”

"I ......" The man finally came to his senses, and did not dare to speak again, and several people fled in disgrace.

Let's say that after Fang Hui went up to the top, the head of the Lan family and the others were already waiting.

Lan Mengchen's father is extraordinary and majestic, but he looks a little old.

"Hahaha, Fang Hui Xiaoyou is here, come on, come on, take a seat. ”

Lan Tingfeng warmly welcomed Fang Hui and thanked Fang Hui for saving Lan Mengchen.

Fang Hui is humble and polite, and he is not humble or silent when dealing with it.

Lan Mengchen was also on the side, as well as Aunt Lan.

"Fang Hui Xiaoyou, you saved my daughter, this is a great favor, I owe you a favor, in the future, in Zhou City, no matter what happens, you tell me, I will help you settle it." ”

Lan Tingfeng's words were full of domineering, highlighting the extraordinaryness of the first family in the city last week.

Fang Hui was not polite and accepted it calmly.

Then Nicholas Lan talked to Fang Hui about those books on the stage, and Fang Hui also answered them one by one.

At the end of this meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and both parties were very happy.

And Lan Tingfeng looked at Fang Hui's eyes more and more satisfied, felt Fang Hui's extraordinary, and thought that he was not a thing in the pool.

Before leaving, Fang Hui said: "Uncle Lan, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Lan Tingfeng laughed and said, "If the virtuous nephew has anything to say, just say it." ”

"You're sick!"

"Presumptuous!" Aunt Lan suddenly shouted angrily on the side, "Xiao Er Hugh's nonsense!"

Aunt Lan was furious, and a murderous aura struck in an instant.

Although she also admired Fang Hui very much, she did not allow Fang Hui to insult the head of the family.

Aunt Lan's heart was agitated, and the momentum on her body pressed on Fang Hui's body without reservation.

Fang Hui was unmoved, just looked at Lan Tingfeng.

Lan Tingfeng waved his hand to let Aunt Lan restrain his momentum, he took a deep look at Fang Hui and asked, "Why do you say this?"

Fang Hui said: "I just learned a little bit of medical skills some time ago, and I felt it when I first met you, but I'm not sure, until now, I'm sure that you are indeed sick." ”

"Hahaha, yes, I'm really sick, and I'm not very sick. Nicholas Lan laughed and admitted it.

"Head of the house!"

"Father!"

Lan Mengchen and Aunt Lan were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Lan Tingfeng's complexion looked ruddy and his breath was full, how could he get sick?

Cultivators get sick too?

Lan Tingfeng said: "I think you can also see that my face is a little older than ordinary people, and the explanation I gave you is because of the exercises, but in fact, the real reason is that I am alive." ”

"Well, father, why don't you say it all the time?"

Lan Tingfeng shook his head and said, "It's useless to say it, I've been sick for a long time, and I've also found someone to treat it, but it didn't work." ”

"I have given up treatment now and resigned myself to fate, but what I didn't expect is that you can see it when you are nephew Fang Huixian. ”

Lan Tingfeng looked very open, and didn't seem to care.

But Lan Mengchen's heart was pinched.

"Fang Hui, since you can see that my father is sick, you will definitely be able to treat him, right?"

Fang Hui said: "I can't save it, at most, I can delay Uncle Lan's lifespan for thousands of years." ”

"Hahaha, thousands of years? That's a great thing for me. So what should I do?"

Fang Hui didn't answer, but just used his ability to produce incense to heal one percent of Lan Tingfeng's illness, and then took the initiative to stop healing.