Fang Yinuo said a few words modestly, and then went to explain to Deng Liang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deng Liang sighed with emotion: "I really want to thank you tonight for fulfilling one of my great wishes." As for staying overnight, of course, you have to seize such opportunities, and you can rest assured that you are here. ”

The guards of Wanbaotang had finished eating and drinking at this time, and they were all waiting for them in the private room. Seeing that only Deng Liang came back, they were all curious: "Captain, where is Fang Yinuo?"

"He's lucky to stay here tonight. Deng Liang didn't say it explicitly, this is Fang Yinuo's private matter, and he can't talk nonsense with a big tongue.

"Really?" Wang Dafu looked envious, "The first time I came, I was taken in by the girl who leaned on the Red Mansion, and his Yanfu is really not shallow!"

"yes, we big bosses, no one looks down on us!" said the other guard.

"Come on, if you're a big old man, the girls line up to find you, I think you're too small and too small!" Zhao Wei laughed.

"Fuck off!"

Deng Liang greeted: "Okay, okay, everyone is happy tonight." It just so happens that Boy Fang is not here, I invite you to Xiuchunfang!"

"Captain wise!" shouted the guards. Xiuchunfang is a famous brothel in the capital, and unlike the high-end Qinglou of Black Phoenix, they are the place where they do the leather and meat business.

As for Fang Yinuo, of course he didn't know what they were doing. He himself lived on the sixth floor, where an entire floor was filled with guest rooms.

Sister Tao sent Fang Yinuo to the door and said, "It's not too early now, Little Brother Fang must be resting too." ”

"I don't know if Brother Fang needs any services, Brother Fang's talent just now, many girls admire it very much!"

Sister Tao looked at Fang Yinuo provocatively, she was wearing a cheongsam with a slit on her chest, and the two clusters of scenery were exposed intentionally or unintentionally, making Fang Yinuo's body unconsciously begin to congest.

"Ahem!" Fang Yinuo actually wanted to say, bring me ten! But when he thought that he would have to wash the piano sound tomorrow, he couldn't break the Yuan Yang body that had been preserved for more than ten years tonight. Otherwise, Yuan Li is unstable, and he may not be able to succeed tomorrow.

Compared with one's own desires, it is still more important to martial arts.

Sister Tao's eyes are as silky as silk, and her red lips are sexy as bewitching roses, not only that, but with a wave of her hand, two beautiful women wearing musician light gauze dresses walked away, with light steps and elegant like white swans.

With white lotus arms, slender jade legs and smooth and tender skin, Fang Yinuo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He finally understood why when he was in school in his last life, the political book said that the world was full of all kinds of temptations, and he couldn't resist it at all!

"Young Master Fang!" the two musicians bowed to him coquettishly, with an expression of adoration on their faces. Fang Yinuo's performance just now, they all saw it, the writing was brilliant, and they could also get the respect of everyone in the dream!

Even these women in the Fengyue place were attracted by his talent.

"Ahem!" Fang Yinuo coughed dryly twice, trying to calm down: "No need, I need to rest alone." If you have a slight ......"

He said that he was stuck here, and he originally wanted to say that if he had WeChat or a phone call, he could leave one, and he could make an appointment in the future. But I suddenly remembered that this was the Tian Yuan Continent, but there was no such thing.

"What's there?" said Sister Tao wondered.

"Nothing. ”

"Oh, since Little Brother Fang is tired, then we won't bother Little Brother Fang. If you have any orders, just call them, and there will be attendants at the door. ”

Fang Yinuo watched Sister Tao and the two musicians with sultry postures leave with regret, and sighed: "Forget it, the coming day is long, you can't be in a hurry!"

Fang Yinuo closed the door, cutting off all temptations. After he washed up, he sat down on the soft couch and looked at the fusion system.

It's been nearly two months since he bound the system.

The system information reads: Name of the binder: Fang Yinuo.

Strength: Samsung Yuanshi.

System Level: LV1, XP 1014/2000.

Talents: Dismantling Hand LV1, Fusion Hand LV1. (Can be broken down and fused with things below the rank of sergeant)

When he checked the information, the system prompted again: "Please increase the level of the system as soon as possible, the level increase has a chance to open the secondary talent, and improve the ability of the Hand of Disintegration and the Hand of Fusion." ”

Fang Yinuo's spirit was shocked, the Hand of Disintegration and the Hand of Fusion were already perverted enough, if there were still subsidiary talents that could enhance their abilities, how strong would they be?

He hurriedly asked, "What are the systems and subordinate talents?"

System: "Permissions are not enough to be consulted." ”

Fang Yinuo had no choice but to give up. He also wanted to upgrade, but it took two months for him to only have half of his experience, and it would take at least two months to upgrade.

Next is the time for the martial arts, not to be missed, and the upgrade has to be released first.

At this time, in Meng Qiaoyin's room, Meng Qiaoyin, who had taken a bath, was studying Fang Yinuo's so-called "electronic piano".

She used Yuan Li to evaporate the water droplets on her body, wrapped in a white bathrobe, and a large area of snow-white muscles was exposed to the air, and even the air seemed to be freshened by it.

Three thousand green silk is scattered on the fragrant shoulder, the earlobes are crystal clear, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the beautiful eyes are like the moon. Only her face was blurry and unclear. If there are outsiders present, they will definitely wonder, why do everyone wear veils even when they sleep?

And this veil seems to be still a meta-weapon, able to block the prying eyes of the divine sense.

Meng Qiaoyin injected Yuan Li into the electronic keyboard, and the sound of notes per second sounded again. And her yuan power is abundant, which directly supports the performance of the main movement.

She secretly wrote down the content of the movement, but her mouth was muttering in confusion, "This kind of music score can already hook the heavenly sound." For musicians, the preciousness is not below Wang Pinyuan, why can Fang Yinuo complete it?"

"I probe his strength, not like a master. And this score, no one can ever see it, what method did he use to do it?"

"Could it be that it's the same as he said, this is a hidden element, and the score is actually not indelible?"

Meng Qiaoyin was puzzled, so she had to shake her head lightly and said: "Strange things, no wonder my mother said that I should travel to the mainland, the things in this world, the people in the world, really make me unable to see through." ”

The next day, when the guards returned to Wanbaotang after a night of style, there was no trace of Fang Yinuo.

A servant from the Tiger Wolf Martial Arts Hall came to report that he was explaining to Fang Yinuo, and five days later, the primary election of the martial arts election would begin, and he would go to the capital campus on time to participate in the primary election.

In this first round of the primary election, 80 percent of the people were eliminated, and after going up and down, more than 1,000 people were qualified to participate in the military election, and there were only three in the military election, and the elimination rate was so high that it can be imagined.

Master Fu frowned and asked, "What about Fang Yinuo, why hasn't he come back yet?"

The guards looked at each other, they all thought that Fang Yinuo was going to be happy, and they were embarrassed to say it.