"Vitriolic and mean, he will only be stubborn, dare not compete with me!"

Fan Yue didn't care about what kind of face and generosity, he was scolded by someone and scolded Huai, he suddenly turned the table and turned his face, the yuan force in his body surged out, and the strong yuan force condensed into a mist, lingering around him, he was a monk who had stepped into the dawn level, and the realm was not low, the eighth grade of dawn, second only to Fang Zuoshi!

According to Fang Zuoshi and Qi Aotian's understanding of Gu Yang, last night, Qi Aotian's sinister master pretended to be a master in front of him, and he was sent to the six reincarnations in a blink of an eye.

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Gu Yang didn't say a word, covered his chest with his hands, pretended to be panicked, and even the blind man could hear the banter in his words, and shouted 'help' loudly: "Ouch, hey, some people are angry and want to oppress the good people who have not cultivated, are there any heroes who draw their swords to help when they see injustice?" I am willing to promise with my body that I will never repay in the next life." ”

Fang Zuoshi: "╮(╯▽╰)╭"

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Qi Aotian: "Σ(°△°|||) ︴”

Can I say I don't know him?

Cheng Fatzi slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha~~~ Young Master Fang, where did you meet this buddy, it's so paralyzing and interesting!"

Fan Yue's chest was tight, and he almost didn't vomit blood.

But when he opened his eyes, he really couldn't see that Gu Yang had Yuan Force fluctuations on his body.

Yes, in this era when even the aunt who sells stinky tofu at a roadside stall has a little yuan power to nourish his body, the man in front of him who is so cheap that people can't wait to crush his bones and fill cement and throw it in Causeway Bay doesn't even have a trace of yuan power.

Fan Yue wants to save face, even if he has been disgraced and thrown to his hometown in the countryside now, but he still has to fight for a breath of death, because he has already experienced the days of being ridiculed, despised, and looked down upon.

Why, isn't it because he can't cultivate, he can't do science, he can't even get into the worst elementary college in Guangfu, and he can't even support his mother after his father dies!

At that time, Fan Yue had nothing, so he naturally didn't care, but now he has everything, the cultivation of the Dawn Stage, the awe of the old people in the countryside, the embrace of bright students, and the respect of his father-in-law, Hu Da Butcher.

The more he gained, the more Fan was afraid of losing, and this fear made him suffer from gains and losses, made him indecisive, and made him not even have the most basic eyesight, because he had been blinded by all kinds of praise and pursuit!

Not to mention anything else, just from Fang Zuoshi's respect for Gu Yang, Cheng Fatzi had already noticed that Gu Yang was not good, and maintained a good and unoffended distance from beginning to end.

But Fan Yue didn't know anything about it, his eyes were red as if he could breathe flames at any time: "I don't bully you, it's a big deal that I don't use Yuan Li, you and I are all single-handedly !! with physical weapons."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yang's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed: "Okay!"

Then Gu Yang didn't say a word, pulled out the peacekeeper on the spot, fired a shot at the ceiling, smashed a decorative diamond into pieces, showing Lucky MAX's casual marksmanship, and then took out a flashbang from his coat pocket, flipped it in his hand, and shouted: "Come on, come on, I'll stand still, let your legs! Daddy, I'm going to teach you one thing, your Mai Daddy will always be your Mai Daddy!"

The surrounding diners were speechless for a moment, and there were originally people who were afraid of Fang Zuoshi's face and wanted to step forward to help, but now they were all stunned.

Watching Gu Yang laugh wildly, this TM is really embarrassing!

Qi Aotian had already been baptized by Gu Yang, and he didn't feel strange what kind of routine Gu Yang used.

Fang Zuoshi was a little unable to hold back, and tried his best to endure a smile, this scene is so familiar, it seems that the same scene happened last night.

Gu Yang didn't give up, pushed open the magazine in front of them, filled another bullet into it, and said arrogantly with a muzzle raised: "What's the matter? I'm afraid! If I'm afraid, I'll call the elementary school next to you, one, two, three, four, five, plus you make up six people, and my father just happened to fall at noon!"

Obviously, the monks who have not reached the fourth rank of Dawn or above cannot stop the standard nine-millimeter bullet in their bodies.

Obviously, Gu Yang's casual marksmanship and flashbangs like hooligans and bullies suppressed Fan Yue and his little friends.

Obviously, they coaxed.

Seeing Fan Yue flee with his little friend, Cheng Fatzi slammed the table and laughed loudly, his belly almost twitched: "Young Master Fang, who are you Gu Yang's seniors, it's just... Tai Chi is good. ”

Gu Yang clasped his hands into fists: "Under Gu Yang, a rural household registration, with a good temperament, it is the first time to come to the city, I hope you will take care of it." ”

For someone's words, Cheng Fatzi doesn't believe anyone except for his name!

The first time someone came to the city, he asked Fang Zuoshi to salute him, and he also knew how to order the most famous spiritual food in the drunken Xianglou, and he could sneer at Fan Yue's intelligence, and finally let him go in a nonsensical way.

Cheng Fatzi thought he was a local, but he didn't know Gu Yang's origin, and he immediately regarded him as a dragon like a dragon crossing the river.

Thinking in his heart, Cheng Fatzi also hugged his fists and introduced himself very formally: "In the next Cheng Ming..."

......

Xiang Gang is the editor-in-chief of the Lingnan Newspaper, and he has gone from being a reporter to the head of a reporter and becoming the leader of a newspaper.

For example, an article "The details of the XXX war in the Yanhan Dynasty in a certain year are declassified and broadcast, officially recommended", if it is printed in the newspaper with such a title, it will definitely not sell, if you add slogans such as "emotional excitement", "top secret broadcasting", "lifting the ban" and "small editor pushing", this is great.

Even after becoming the editor-in-chief, Xiang Gang still did not fall behind the basic skills of a reporter, often went out to collect style, and never fell behind in the review of daily headlines.

Therefore, within a few days, Gu Yang saw the following shocking headline headlines.

"Surprise! The proud daughter of Qianyuan Mansion has his own heart, and the former genius Lei Dong was tragically divorced!"

"Thunder's whereabouts are weird, it seems to have traces of rise!"

"Dawn Five Products Kill Dawn Nine Products in Seconds, and the Former Tianjiao Comeback?"

"Thirty Years of Hedong, the Recovery of Waste Firewood! Domineering Announcement - Guangfu City, Your Thunder is Back!"

The farce that a certain Fan classmate was worried about couldn't even be released on the second version, and it did not attract the attention of the masses, which made the child surnamed Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Damn despicable mortal, you're going to die!"

"Lao Tzu is a Dawning Eight-Rank Monk, plus the Red Sun Cover given by the Sect Master, even if you take out twenty trolls, you can't even break the Red Sun Cover!"

"Kill this mortal, go home and hug the lady, although the butcher Hu is snobbish, the daughter he gave birth to is really smart, much prettier than the girl on the Xiangjiang flower boat. ”

"This one, it's very stable!"

Fan Yue, who was lowly in cultivation, did not feel a mysterious force from the east milking him, but saw that Fan Xiaoxiao was full of confidence, like an old general on the stage, with flags on his back, stomping brisk steps, and heading towards the Shilipo courtyard that he inquired about.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know that the headlines for the next few days had already been booked by himself.

And at this time, what is Gu Yang doing?

"Moxi Moxi, is it the Imperial Capital Heavenly Workshop? Yes, it's me. It's okay, no problem, the weapons you guys built are of good quality, I'm satisfied. I just want to place more orders for consumables, and spirit stones are not a problem. ”

Closing the communication talisman, Gu Yang opened the loose package, and inside was a bow that was so handsome that he had no friends.

This bow is silver-gray all over, more than half a person tall, net weight of more than 200 catties, the bow body is made of fire mulberry wood tanning, the bowstring is a three-hundred-year-old Hantan Jiaojiao's dragon tendon bundled and winded, from the bow body to the bowstring to add a total of thirty-seven formations, it is a thousand stone strong bow that has reached the three-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention the dawn level little monk, even if it is a rising sun level monk, not many people can pull it open, as for the bow like a full moon, I am afraid that only the great master who specializes in cultivating the flesh in the sun level can do it.

Gu Yang twisted his neck, stretched his lower limbs, the bones of his whole body "clicked", lightly picked up the longbow, pulled out an arrow the thickness of a baby's fist, and looked around at a loss, he could only aim in one direction casually.

The bowstring is like a full moon, making a "squeaking" sound, and it seems that it will be pulled at any moment.

Gu Yang's mouth was furrowed: "You ga, wah, wah, go, I'm bitter!" The longbow made a loud "buzz", the arrow feathers left the string like a meteor, the wind and clouds changed color, the arrows roared, faintly like a giant dragon roaring, two transparent dragon shapes wrapped around the arrow feathers, and flew towards an unknown world!