Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Invitation

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Separated from An Yi and the Lin sisters, Fang Yuan returned to the Park Zhen Hotel, and as soon as he entered the hall, a beautiful woman in an OL gray professional skirt walked over.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fang? I'm Bai Zhen's lobby manager, Cheng Xiaoyuan! ”

Fang Yuan nodded: "Hello, have something to do with me?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fang, earlier Phoenix Jewelry sent three rough stones worth tens of thousands, saying that you bought them." Cheng Xiaoyuan looked at Fang Yuan quietly, and the more she looked at it, the more surprised she was in her heart.

This Fang Yuan, it seems that he is just a high school student, but he didn't expect the economic strength to be so strong, three pieces of jadeite wool rough stones, directly sent to the door, this atmosphere makes people break their hearts.

Cheng Xiaoyuan asked herself if she bought something for tens of thousands of yuan, she would definitely have to personally supervise and accompany her throughout the whole process, otherwise how could she let go of her heart?

"That's right, I bought it, where did I put it?" Fang Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Fang, the things have been put into your room, do you need me to accompany you to inspect them?" Cheng Xiaoyuan asked softly.

"No need." Fang Yuan rejected her.

Room 8102.

Fang Yuan swiped the card inside, and saw the three rough stones on the ground at a glance!

He closed the door, secretly lucked the dantian vitality, and a surging momentum suddenly came out of his body.

The third form of the Broken Sky Palm, the Broken Sky!

Fang Yuan's move was a trick, his right hand stretched out a palm and slapped it, and suddenly countless ripples in the void loomed, like a calm lake, stirred up by a palm and darkened.

The three styles of the Collapse Heaven Palm have different powers.

The first palm shook the sky, heavier than the earthquake, and shook the heavens and the earth.

The second palm shakes the sky, lies in shaking, shaking the heaven and earth.

The third palm collapses the sky, and it depends on the collapse, and the heaven and earth collapse!

Click, click!

Under the palm of the sky, the wool rough stone naturally could not stop its might, and it shattered in response to the sound of decay.

Fang Yuan secretly contacted the Broken Sky Three Style many times, and now he was quite familiar with it, so with a single palm, the shell of the original stone fell apart, but it did not hurt the angular jade inside.

This piece of jadeite is about half the size of a fist, it happens to be a unit of inferior yuan stone, although its color is not good, there are two kinds of white and gray variegated colors, which belong to the lowest grade jadeite, but in the depths of jadeite, there seems to be a light like a swimming fish faintly bright and bright, if you don't look closely, you can't detect it at all.

"Inferior Yuanshi."

Fang Yuan gently put the Yuan Stone aside, and repeated the technique, smashing the other two pieces of wool rough stone all together, and taking out the Yuan Stone.

Airplanes......

Fang Yuan had just washed the three inferior Yuan Stones when his father Fang Tianzheng's call came in.

"Hey, Fang Yuan, the house has been bought, and it's in the Tianjing villa area next to the family courtyard of the municipal party committee, Villa 19." Fang Tianzheng was in a good mood, he bought this villa for 3.5 million, and he definitely made it.

"Dad, isn't that villa area already sold out?" Fang Yuan's eyes blinked, and he asked strangely.

Because of its proximity to the family courtyard of the Municipal Party Committee, the Tianjing villa area was sold out when it first opened, and today, how can there be empty houses?

"Isn't it like someone went bankrupt and sold the villa and the things in the villa." Fang Tianzheng said with a smile, "I've already asked people to move new furniture, and I can move in tonight!" ”

Fang Yuan was overjoyed, he was a little worried that the three inferior Yuan Stones in his hand were not safe in the hotel, so it was okay.

"Dad, what about the house in the Aihe villa area?" Fang Yuan's heart tightened again, don't sell it yet, after all, cultivating the Dizang Bodhi Sutra, you can count on it.

"Aihe's house is empty first, the feng shui of the villa area is not good now, and it is estimated that it will not be able to do it in a short time." Fang Tianzheng didn't care, anyway, there was no shortage of money at home, and it was empty if it was empty.

"Oh, Dad, I'll be over in the evening." Fang Yuan smiled, well, in the afternoon, I will go back to Aihe's house to cultivate the Dizang Bodhi Sutra!

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yuan immediately packed the three inferior Yuan Stones in a bag, and then left straight away.

……

The City God Temple in the back mountain of Anjia Village looks dilapidated, but the inside is quite tidy, and the cobwebs in the corners and the dust in the corners have been cleaned by a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Junior Lei Yunyan, I've seen my senior!" A tall young woman dressed in a purple cheongsam bent down slightly and bowed.

"You're looking for the wrong person, I'm not a senior." The mountain Taoist yawned and continued to sweep the floor without looking back.

Hearing this, Lei Yunyan's delicate face showed a smile, and his lazy and noble temperament suddenly spread like a tide, and the simple City God Temple had a sense of brilliance.

"The senior is a big disciple of the Dao idiot, and the martial arts doctor is omniscient, in the eyes of the juniors, you are the senior!" Lei Yunyan speaks like a girl and coquettish, mature and charming, and the two completely different temperaments of innocence and innocence are perfectly reflected in her.

If Fang Yuan was here, maybe the dantian vitality would have to run into a marathon again.

The mountain Daoren's sweeping hand suffocated slightly, and then returned to normal.

The mountain Taoist did not speak, and the thunder clouds and smoke were silent and smiling, and the humble City God Temple suddenly fell into silence, only the sound of the broom mopping the floor was clear to the ears.

"Qingteng Lei family?"

Half paid, the mountain Taoist finally spoke up.

The thundercloud smoke eyes were shining, and they were gorgeous: "Exactly." ”

"What's the matter with me?" The mountain Taoist has lived in seclusion here for more than ten years, without leaving the mountain, and without asking about the world, even if the Qingteng Lei family has been operating in the southeast for many years, he should not be able to find him after more than ten years.

Unless, it was his apprentice An Yi, who was exposed!

Lei Yunyan smiled and took out a gilded invitation: "I was ordered by my father to send an invitation to my seniors." ”

"Invitation? Whose feast! The mountain Taoist turned around and stared directly at the thundercloud smoke.

In an instant, even the state of mind of a mountain Taoist who had been cultivating for more than ten years was almost shattered because of the demeanor of the peerless young woman in front of him.

Bring calamity to the country and the people?!

The mountain Taoist squinted slightly, and silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart.

A heartfelt respect flashed in Lei Yunyan's eyes, and he said respectfully: "It's Lei Xiaosheng, the grandfather of the younger generation!" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the mountain Daoist.

Lei Xiaosheng, this old immortal is not dead?!

Among the strange people in the rivers and lakes of Chinese martial arts, the four idiots are the most, and further down, there are the seven kings!

These seven kings are not simply based on martial arts cultivation, but also add their respective connections and forces to it, and they can get the position of the seven kings, and they are all heroes who dominate one side.

And Lei Xiaosheng is one of the Seven Kings!

"If I'm not mistaken, Old Man Lei, it's ninety this year!" The mountain Taoist snorted coldly.

"Indeed, as the seniors said, the younger grandfather is ninety this year, and he will hold a birthday banquet on October 1." Lei Yunyan smiled and groaned, and the air around her was lively because of her smile.

"October 1st? Hum! Dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the mountain Daoist.

October 1 is the founding day of China, and he Lei Xiaosheng dared to celebrate his birthday on this day, didn't he compare himself to Huaxia?!

It's just arrogant!

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and this old immortal is still as crazy as before!

The mountain Dao people are full of anger and have nowhere to vent.

(End of chapter)