Chapter Seventy-Nine: Lemon Fruit on the Lemon Tree
"Boss Fang, the young master of the East is here......"
"Hmm...... Got it. ”
Fang Tong frowned lightly and put down the book unhappily.
"Let me in, do you know who I am?"
Dongfang Xun's face was gloomy, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, if it weren't for the fact that the two guards were both high-level sword spirits, he would have done it a long time ago.
"Boss Fang is resting, Young Master Dongfang...... Don't make it difficult for us. ”
The two high-level sword spirits frowned, they didn't have the same idea, if Dongfang Xun was not the eldest young master of the Dongfang family, they would have done it a long time ago.
"Let him in!"
"Yes...... Young Master Dongfang, please!"
Hearing Fang Tong's voice, the two high-level sword spirits relaxed, and made a gesture of invitation to Dongfang Xun without being salty.
Dongfang Xun squinted, snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart, it's best not to commit it in his hands!
"I asked you to go to Ning Yu, I was looking for trouble with Ning Yu, not to let you protect him!"
As soon as he entered the door, Dongfang Xun opened his mouth unceremoniously, with a sense of reprimand, which made the young man beside Fang Tong frown.
"Huh...... It's so angry! Have a cup of tea......"
Fang Tong smiled, he didn't see any angry look on his face, not only was he not angry, but he also poured a cup of tea for Dongfang Xun.
"I won't drink the tea, you have to give me an explanation for this, right?"
Looking at the tea in front of him, Dongfang Xun still had a cold face, and he didn't give Fang Tong face at all, so Fang Tong's hand stopped in mid-air.
Dongfang didn't answer, and the scene was embarrassing for a while, which made the young man unable to hold back anymore and took a step forward.
"Huh?"
Sensing the young man's movements, Fang Tong frowned unhappily, tilted his head and gave the young man a look, who opened his mouth and retreated with resentment.
Stopping the young man's movements, Fang Tong put on a smile again, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and put the teacup in front of Dongfang Xun.
"I naturally have my own way of doing things, so I don't have to worry about this Young Master Dongfang. ”
"Oh, yes? I wonder if your way of doing things is really the right one?"
Dongfang Xun sneered, his eyes just stared at Fang Tong, waiting for Fang Tong's answer.
"Oh, what does Master Dongfang mean...... Are you going to teach me how to do things?"
Dongfang Xun's posture made Fang Tong raise his eyebrows, take a sip of tea gently, and smile on his face, but as he put down the teacup, a coercion appeared on his body.
Excited by this coercion, Dongfang Xun's face instantly became ugly, his chest rose and fell, and he returned to calm.
Looking at the steaming tea in front of him, Dongfang Xun suddenly smiled, lifted the teacup, and threw himself away.
"Then I'll wait for good news......"
After drinking tea, Dongfang Xun got up with a smile and walked like a door.
"Oh, yes, I don't care what you do, but...... Don't forget who I am...... Yacht...... Old...... Big ......"
After Dongfang Xun finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he turned around, his smile had disappeared and became extremely gloomy.
Looking at Dongfang Xun's departing figure, Fang Tong was silent.
"Boss Fang, is this Dongfang Xun too much?
As soon as Dongfang Xun left, the young man next to him couldn't help but say with resentment.
"Xiuming, you want to know, why did I want to Bao Ningyu?"
Fang Tong's answer was not what he asked, which made Xiu Ming stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"What do you think of Ning Yu?"
"This ...... I can't say it, but it gives me the impression that I am stunned. ”
"Uh...... Heh......"
Xiu Ming's answer made Fang Tong stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, he didn't expect that Xiu Ming would say such an answer.
Fang Tong's chuckle made Xiu Ming quite embarrassed, as if he had said the wrong thing.
"The reason why I keep Ning Yu is because Ning Yu is a person who repays the grace of a drop of water and springs......"
Fang Tong saw that Xiu Ming was embarrassed, and he was not selling Guanzi, so he opened his mouth leisurely, his face was very bland, which was unpredictable.
"But...... Boss Fang, even if Ning Yu has such a character, it seems that he ...... It's not worth it, is it?"
"Xiuming, what do you think of Dongfang Xun...... What about Biningyu?"
"This ......"
Xiu Ming hesitated and did not answer immediately.
Even if he felt in his heart that Dongfang Xun was inferior to Ning Yu in any aspect, Dongfang Xun ...... It is the eldest young master of the Oriental family.
"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart......"
"Hmm...... Dongfang Xun is the eldest young master of the Dongfang family, in terms of family background, he is stronger than Ning Yu, but he is narrow-minded and proud of his talents......"
On the other hand, Ning Yu, no matter what his talent is, although he is easy to act impulsively, the shrewdness in his eyes shows that this person's mind is not bad. ”
"Family background aside, Dongfang Xun ...... It's not as good as Ning Yu!"
After thinking for a moment, Xiu Ming still said the most intuitive feeling.
Fang Tong poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the book on the table again, and began to study.
"Go ahead, if necessary, you can be tougher......"
As soon as Fang Tong's voice fell, Xiu Ming showed a sudden expression, nodded and left.
As soon as Xiu Ming left, the room fell silent, and I don't know how long it was, Fang Tong put down the book and walked softly to the window.
"Ning Yu, you must ...... Don't let me down......"
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It was getting late, and Ning Yu heard the information he wanted, and was about to leave the trading area and return to his residence.
"I didn't expect to dig up such gossip...... Do you like to eat taro?"
Ning Yu had a funny look on his face, and after several tosses, he came to the residential area.
Because the ranking is relatively low, Ning Yu's house is relatively far away, and before Ning Yu approached, he heard that it seemed to be full of people.
Following the prestige, Ning Yu saw that many students were forming in a circle, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
This made Ning Yu frown, even if he didn't know what was going on, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Hey, buddy, what's going on?
Ning Yu stepped forward and found a student who looked good-looking, and said hello quite familiarly.
"Who's your buddy?......"
Forehead......
Touching the ash of his nose, Ning Yu was a little stupid, and snorted embarrassedly.
"Huh, Brother Ning, are you back?"
In the crowd, a sturdy fat man came out, holding a chicken leg in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, which made the surrounding students look disgusted.
"If you eat like this, you will be a ...... of three highs"
Ning Yu looked at Pang Bin's eating appearance, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
"What are the three highs?"
"High blood pressure, hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia ......"
???
"What's going on?"
Seeing Pang Bin's confused face, Ning Yu didn't bother to explain, and asked directly.
"Hey...... What else can there be, challenge the list of young dragons! Mo Yanbai has already won, Xun Chuan is fighting!"
Pang Bin gnawed on the chicken leg indifferently, as if he was saying something inconsequential.
"Challenged so soon?"
These words made Ning Yu stunned, and on the first day of entering the garden, some people couldn't help but jump out to challenge.
"What about you...... Not challenged?"
"How is that possible...... I was the first to be challenged, after all, I was ...... Not...... Relatively weak...... Not...... This chicken leg is very fragrant!"
“......”
Ning Yu was speechless, and he didn't know if Pang Bin belonged to Xinda or something else, and when he watched him gnaw on the chicken legs, he was angry for a while.
"What do you mean, you've fallen off the Hatchling Dragons?"
"Not really...... Hey, I'm telling you something amazing!"
"Talking about the ...... point"
Seeing Pang Bin's eyes shining and looking energetic, Ning Yu's face suddenly turned cold, which made Pang Bin a little stupid.
"Hi...... I'm a 98th, it doesn't mean much, it cost four thousand spirit stones, and I sat firmly......"
“......”
After listening to Pang Bin's explanation, Ning Yu said that he had a headache, and at the same time thought of a poem.
Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree......
Evil tyrants!
Pouting, Ning Yu turned his head directly, looked at the middle of the field, and saw Yang Xunchuan at this time, caught in a bitter battle.
The one who challenged Yang Xunchuan was an intermediate sword spirit, his breath was stable, the sword yuan was condensed, and the power he brought with him had already made Ning Yu feel a trace of pressure.
On the other hand, looking at Yang Xunchuan, looking at his breath, he has begun to be disordered, but after getting along for too long, Ning Yu also discovered the subtle changes in Yang Xunchuan.
"One kick at the door, half-step sword spirit ......"
Smacking his lips, Ning Yu was a little sour again.
These children of the family, how to break through is as simple as drinking water, I haven't seen it for a few days, and this strength has improved a little more terrifying.
However, the current situation is not very favorable to Yang Xunchuan.
He is not like Ning Yu, he has a huge reserve of sword qi, even if he is also a half-step sword spirit, he will never reach Ning Yu's level.
What's more, what he is facing now is an intermediate sword spirit!
With the passage of time in the battle, Yang Xunchuan's pace has slowly begun to float, according to Ning Yu's estimate, after three more moves, Yang Xunchuan will inevitably lose.
If you want to turn the tables, there are only two ways.
The first is to break through in the battle, since it can't cause qualitative changes like Ning Yu, it is necessary to condense the sword yuan, standing at the same height as the opponent, maybe there is still some hope.
The second is ......
"Pull out the mountain!"
Ning Yu shouted abruptly, and Pang Bin beside him was shocked and his ears were ringing on the spot, and the surrounding students were also taken aback.
"Nervous disease! What are you yelling about?"
"Aha...... Open your voice, don't mind, don't mind. ”
Ning Yu couldn't stop laughing, but this neurotic behavior was accurately conveyed to Yang Xunchuan in the field.
"Hey...... Thanks!"
Yang Xunchuan tried his best to defend, swinging away his opponent's sword and widening the distance.
Suddenly, the momentum of his whole body condensed, and almost instantly, all the remaining sword qi in his body was condensed on the sword body.
"Zha!"
With a shout, Yang Xunchuan's eyes were like eagle falcons, and he raised his sword to split, and the sword body fell, bringing a trace of strong wind.
Before he could die, his opponent's hair was blown by the strong wind, and his face with the victory in hand also showed a look of horror.
"Wow......"
"Click!"
The sound of metal cracking sounded, making the faces of the students watching different.
Having a mental calculation or not, in the face of Yang Xunchuan's sword qi condensed all over his body, he hurriedly faced the battle, and before the sword yuan could reach the sword, the long sword was broken.
"Buzz ......"
A sword groan sounded, Yang Xunchuan was condescending, the long sword in his hand was glowing with coldness, and stopped between the opponent's necks.