Chapter 224 This Position, Come and Sit! (Fourteenth Update!) Ask for a subscription! )
Hearing the instructions of one party, the female reincarnation quickly let go and chose a posture of holding the broken arm with both hands.
Sure enough, in the process of the green light continuing to play a role, a lot of fresh meat buds emerged from Li Rongrong's broken arm, intertwined with each other, the two sections went deep into each other, and the broken arm was also slowly rotating, and the charred part turned into a black liquid, seeping out from the section and dripping to the ground.
About half a minute later, Li Rongrong's severed arm had been basically connected, at least from the outside, there was only a shallow black mark at the previous severed point.
Li Rongrong tried to turn his arms, clenched his fists, and showed a look of surprise and gratitude on his face, he did not hesitate to bow his head to the party, and said in an extremely grateful tone:
"Thank you seniors for helping, the juniors are grateful, but there is a place where the juniors can be used, and the juniors will not hesitate to go to the soup."
Li Rongrong bowed deeply, but when he raised his head, his expression suddenly became extremely vicious, and above his right hand, a black dagger appeared, with mercury-like light flowing on it, he stared at Fang Shaoping and said hatefully:
"Come out! We solve problems outside! ”
Fang Shaoping was noncommittal, but Fang Tong sighed:
"Lee, you won't be his opponent, and I'm not his opponent."
Just this sentence made the surrounding atmosphere freeze instantly, not only Li Rongrong and Yun Le and others were shocked, but even Qian Jiangwei and Shanshui Hua were stunned on the spot.
They know that Fang Shaoping is very powerful, but after all, he has just passed three horror films, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Li Rongrong would naturally think that he would not be his opponent, because Qian Jiangwei and Landscape Painting had seen Fang Shaoping's shot in the Starry Night Club, so their evaluation of Fang Shaoping would be higher, even more than some of the veterans who passed the death trial.
However, Fang Tong is definitely not an ordinary veteran, but a veteran who has passed nine films, and in front of everyone, he has defeated the Phoenix veteran who has passed eleven films that humiliated him.
Therefore, in the eyes of Qian Jiangwei and the landscape painting, Fang Shaoping can be subdued by one party, and even another idea came to their hearts, that is, to secretly tell him what happened just now, Uncle Zhong was cut into a stick by Fang Shaoping, and let Fang Tongtong help him come up with ideas, or go and give Han Gongzi good words.
However, now, Fang Tong actually said that he was not as good as Fang Shaoping?
"Senior, are you here to protect him?"
Li Rongrong quickly thought of a way to regain his self-confidence and killing, and he said solemnly:
"If the seniors don't want me to do it here, I must follow the wishes of the seniors, but, the revenge of the broken arm, you must not go unpunished, I know that the seniors don't want others to see the scene of the reincarnation of our Mizhou City, so I won't challenge him at this party, but, after the party, back to Mizhou City, I hope everyone has a psychological preparation, Qian Jiangwei, you couple, you can make a move, but I will definitely avenge this revenge!"
By the end, Li Rongrong's tone was already categorical.
Fang Tong shook his head, didn't say anything else, but looked at Fang Shaoping, stretched out his hand and pointed to his seat:
"This position, you can do it!"
What the!!
The people around were taken aback again, the position where one party was sitting was not a casual seat, but the only position on this remote table that could face the rostrum, the so-called rostrum, of course, was the largest and most luxurious table, when the time came, Han Gongzi would sit at that table, and the top ten masters of the Lei Alliance would also be invited to sit down, so they would be nicknamed the rostrum by everyone, and the rest of them were not qualified.
And every table around, the seat facing the rostrum, and the distance between the rest of the seats at the same table, is extraordinarily large, this seat naturally looks very special, very arrogant, Han Gongzi obviously deliberately designed it this way, this seat has been tacitly acquiesced by everyone, and it is the position where the most powerful people are qualified to sit in the circle of reincarnation people in a certain city.
Of course, no matter how strong the strength is, it is not as strong as the top ten, and the top ten masters will not sit on these loose tables, they will sit in the center of everyone's sight.
One party passed and let Fang Shaoping sit in his place, which completely shocked the rest of the people.
Even the expression on Li Rongrong's face was changing rapidly, red for a while, white for a while, blue for a while, and finally took a step back, his eyes didn't look at Fang Shaoping, and he didn't say a word.
Fang Shaoping laughed:
"Thank you for the enthusiasm of your seniors, but is there any difference between your seniors and the younger ones, the seat you just sat in?"
One party was stunned for a moment, and no one around him spoke.
Fang Shaoping smiled again:
"Then let me change the question, is it any good to sit in this seat?"
One side of the passage smiled faintly:
"How do I feel! If you don't see the benefits, there are a basket of disadvantages, just you will be targeted by the reincarnators of other cities, and constantly challenge you, it is enough for you to be annoyed, you must know that if there are challenges, it is easy to give birth to contradictions, and then it is easy to give birth to hatred, if you ......"
"That's great!"
Fang Shaoping unceremoniously interrupted the passage of the party, walked over directly, sat down safely, and said with a smile:
"I've seen too many benefits, I'm numb, I'm bored, come to the bad, come more, soothe my dry soul!"
Landscape painting and Yun Le had a movement to turn their heads at the same time, and Yun Le couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, because Fang Shaoping's words made her want to laugh.
"That's very good."
Fang Tong did not feel uncomfortable, as if he was more and more touched Fang Shaoping's temper.
There are a few dishes and a few bottles of wine in the middle of the table, and everyone wants to eat, all by their side, because it is a buffet-style party, so everyone has their own.
"Brother Luo, what do you want? I'll get it for you! Qian Jiangwei said beside him.
"What you want to satisfy your hunger." Fang Shaoping's response was crisp and neat.
"No problem."
Soon, Qian Jiangwei came back and brought Fang Shaoping a plate of elbows and a plate of pig face, as well as a bottle of dry white, which seemed to be used for gargling.
Fang Shaoping touched his elbow and gnawed wildly, he was so hungry, he didn't expect that the scene of the trial of a hundred days would be shuttled, and after he came out, he would be like a starving ghost reincarnated, in fact, when he was in Qian Jiangwei's car, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and the landscape painting handed him the first-grade blood stored in the car, Fang Shaoping almost spit it out, in fact, he has endured it until now.
Now I finally don't have to put up with it.
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