Chapter Twenty-Nine: Boss!

"Didn't you say that you kicked the list?" Fang Yue felt a little uncomfortable.

Although kicking the stick may not seem like an easy job, the problem is!

Fang Yue felt that compared to Nangong Die's devil training, the kicking list could be regarded as a casual sport!

"Well, let's go now. ”

Hearing this, a thick smile appeared on Nangong Die's face.

Fang Yue felt that something was wrong, could it be that this was the art of speaking?

Before Fang Yue could think carefully about the possibilities.

Fang Yue was once again grabbed by the back of fate.

After a hurricane at a speed of seventy miles, Fang Yue calmly fell to the ground again.

After calmly patting the dust, Fang Yue looked at the crowd in front of him who were staring at him closely, and for some reason, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"He's Fang Yue? is he, want to kick the list?"

"Can this be fake? Where is the challenge book still there?"

"Isn't he only in the Third Realm, and is the current freshman so arrogant?"

"Tut-tut, although there are new students who are not afraid of death every year, but this is the first time I have seen such a madness. ”

"It's open, it's open! The gambling party has successfully kicked the list every month, 100:1!"

Fang Yue stood quietly in place for a moment, looking at Nangong Butterfly who had stood on the roof of a nearby house at some point.

Fang Yue: ???

Nangong Die just smiled thickly, and said very indifferently: "It's just that I helped you write a challenge." ”

Woman's mouth.

Fang Yue had already guessed what the content of the challenge book would look like.

Just then, he saw a long red sign at the entrance of the gymnasium-like building in front of him.

"Today, I'm going to challenge all the garbage on your yellow list. Maybe you'll feel disdainful, but it's okay, and when I smash your dog's head, you won't feel it.

Fang Yue - the trash, remember Uncle Ben's name!"

Gan Lin Niang!

"Ahh

Suddenly, Fang Yue hugged her stomach and shouted in pain, "Internal injury...... Ah, I can't. ”

As he spoke, his voice became deeper and lower, and he felt like he was going to be dead in the next moment.

But Nangong Die didn't even bother to answer Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was directly thrown into the gymnasium by an invisible palm, pinching the back of fate's neck.

"Poof!" Fang Yue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Over the years, when Fang Yue was fishing, her favorite thing to do was acting.

And acting, you can vomit blood and shed tears anytime and anywhere, it's all basic exercises!

"Just this waste, and you have to challenge the entire yellow list?"

"I'm laughing to death. ”

"Don't say it, if you talk about the level of stupidity, I'm afraid he can't just hammer the entire academy. ”

Fang Yue pretended to be vain and raised her head, looking around with difficulty.

In the stands, everyone was full of mockery.

Life is not easy, Fang Yue sighed.

If it weren't for Fang Yue being really lazy, would he be like this?

"Boss, what's wrong with you. Are you suffering from internal injuries, do you want to take a pill?"

It was at this moment that a voice of concern came. 、

Fang Yue inexplicably felt a little familiar, and he slowly raised his head.

Fang Yue;???

Because the person in front of him is a little fat man, that is, the game machine Jin Wuji.

The little fat man asked with concern as he took out a handful of pills from the storage ring. That's right, a handful......

"Boss, you're about to take this pill. ”

"That, why do you call me Boss?"

Fang Yue was really a little confused.

Didn't they still have a fierce and intense exercise between men, indescribable, and in their previous lives, which would have been marked with a thick mosaic and made people's blood flow to each other yesterday?

Moreover, Fang Yue swore that he did not suffer internal injuries from heat stroke in a fight!

"Because ......" the little fat man's expression was a little shy, "I think you're so handsome, boss!"

Fang Yue was silent.

Woman's mouth.

It's a sin to be too good.

"Aren't I going to challenge the Yellow List?" Fang Yue was a little puzzled, because freshmen, according to common sense, couldn't be on the list so quickly, right?

The little fat man patted his chest and said, "I found the last place on the yellow list and bought the ranking." ”

Fang Yue was silent again.

Woman's mouth.

"And what do you want to do?"

Is there any point in doing so?

"I want to see where I can help you, Boss. The little fat man touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, Fang Yue was excited.

What did he think!

"Do you have any offensive or defensive equipment, borrow it from me and return it to you immediately!" Fang Yue said with some eagerness.

Don't take advantage of it, bastard!

The 996 experience in his previous life had already made Fang Yue exercise a rock-like face.

"Are these okay? This time, my dad won't let me bring too strong ones. The little fat man spoke in frustration.

At the same time, several streamers suddenly floated in his body, and in an instant, he flew into the sky, and the aura was magnificent, showing infinite power!

Fang Yue swallowed his saliva fiercely: "One, two, three......"

He muttered a little stunned as he looked at the aura-glowing apparatus in the sky.

Because, these instruments are all spiritual weapons!

Moreover, it is definitely not a mortal product in the spirit weapon!

The little fat man said with some concern: "Boss, isn't it enough...... It's all my father's fault, he didn't let me take Xuanbing!" In the end, the little fat man was a little resentful.

Fang Yue was silent.

Gan Lin Niang!

"You can use all of these spiritual weapons?"

Fang Yue was a little incredulous.

He is also a big dog.

The Divine Relic Race, also known as the Divine Race.

There are a total of 27 teams, and the Fang family ranks 26th......

Although the ranking is a little pitiful, there are few Fang families!

Fang Yue, it's not that she hasn't tried to deceive, phew!

It is to use his own unique life experience and use his excellent eloquence to influence those spiritual weapons.

But......

Most of the birds don't bird him!

Fang Yue is conceited, whether it is his appearance or talent, he can't be weaker than a game console!

"This is my dad's, I'll use it. The little fat man replied with some embarrassment.

Fang Yue was silent again.

Gan Lin Niang!

It's not that Fang Yue hasn't thought about this operation.

However, his stupid father would always say to him earnestly: "The spiritual weapon is the same existence as all monks' families, and it cannot be borrowed." ”

But Fang Yue didn't understand.

I told my brother and sister to help me support the field, what does it matter to you bad old man?

Fang Yue said with some apprehension: "Can you drive me?"

"Surely!" replied the little fat man, surprised

Fang Yue was silent again.

Fang Zhen!

Gan Lin Niang!

Wait, this can't be nonsense.

Although Fang Zhen was a little terrifying.

However, Fang Yue's mother is still very gentle, virtuous, gentle and considerate.

Fang Yue thought about the large and small weapons his mother hung on the wall, as well as her unkind eyes.

I can't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart.

"That's good......"

Fang Yue showed a strange expression.