"The stakes are high, and naturally there will be no fakes. ”

The young man nodded with a smile and said lightly.

"So good, so good!"

Song Ruhai let out a long sigh, and his eyebrows vaguely revealed a bit of joy.

"The martial arts hall and the chamber of commerce, Song also has an explanation. ”

"Let's just settle things for now. ”

"If there is any change tomorrow morning, we will inform you separately. ”

The young man got up abruptly and arched his hand at everyone.

Several figures responded in a deep voice, and after a few words of joking and laughter, they walked towards the door.

"Stinky boy, wait for me!"

The gray mouse took three steps and made two steps, hurried to the young man's approach, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The gray mouse's eyes widened, and a sound was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"You should know in your heart what the consequences will be. ”

The fist in his hand was raised high, and his words were full of threat.

"Master Xian'er can leave the words here for you first, if you change the hexagram on the spot tomorrow morning. ”

"As the saying goes, plans don't keep up with change. ”

"Brother Mouse, this is not something I can say. ”

The boy smiled to himself, as if he had turned a deaf ear.

"Heaven is impermanent, and personnel are unpredictable. ”

"Kick your ass first today, and save yourself from being poor all day. ”

The boy dodged and circled around the square table.

The gray mouse couldn't help but be stunned, touched his head and pondered for a long time, suddenly woke up, raised his calf, and looked at the back of the boy's buttocks.

"As far as you kid is flamboyant, can you say that you can't do it?"

"I don't believe it, you can stay here all night?"

In the midst of laughter, the gray mouse angrily pushed open the door of the guest room, leaning against the wall against the doorway, glancing to the sides from time to time, as if determined to spend life and death with the young man.

Seeing that the gray mouse couldn't hold the young man's figure, he felt even more angry, and he couldn't get angry.

"Count you kid as a seed!"

After being silent for a long time, he called out to the young man.

"Brother Fang, call me?"

"Baby, come here. ”

The rest of the people departed, but they saw that the tongue was still standing in place, not saying a word.

Fang Yan was silent with a stiff face, amused by this sentence, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, hey, confused, confused. ”

The boy turned abruptly and smiled.

"Why, is there anyone else in this room?"

The dialect was silent, walked around the room, closed the doors and windows, and then stood back in place.

"The little girl you brought back today, are you very familiar?"

The boy smirked, scratched his head, and walked over.

"Brother Fang, what else do you have to instruct?"

The young man thought for a long time, and grinned at the dialect.

"Brother Fang, you know each other too. ”

The boy shook his head.

"How did you meet?"

"Not only do I know each other, but I may also have some grudges. ”

The boy deliberately sold a lawsuit and smiled meaningfully.

"I know that too?"

Fang Yan couldn't help but look surprised.

"The girl in red who was chased and killed outside the Bamboo Forest Inn that day, do you remember Brother Fang?"

"Is that her?"

"You kid don't fool me here. ”

Fang Yan laughed and scolded, only as a young man's nonsense, deliberately making fun of him.

In his mind, he repeatedly recalled the scenes of that day, and his tongue kept shaking his head, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The woman in red was cold and silent, and her methods were sharp. ”

Fang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's not like that!"

But if you look closely, they are far from the woman in red, and there is no doubt that they are two people. ”

"Brother Fang thinks so too?"

"It seems that although the cultivation is still shallow, it is still a bit capable. ”

"Now this girl in the restaurant has a very tricky temperament. ”

Fang Yan's face suddenly sank, and his tone was cold.

"Brother Fang, do you think there will be such a person in this world. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically at the dialect.

"What, you kid are testing me?"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was aware of it.

"Inexplicably lost a memory, but it was intact, no different from ordinary people. ”

The young man shook his head slowly, his tone was calm and calm, but it was vaguely mixed with some unspeakable meaning.

But she forgot all about it. ”

"It's like it never happened, leaving no trace. ”

"I can be sure that the woman in red at the Bamboo Forest Inn that day is the young lady who is staying in the restaurant now. ”

The young man suddenly smiled bitterly again, his expression dazed.

"Hmm. ”

The boy didn't say much, but gently responded.

"Baby, can you really be sure?"

Fang Yan patted the young man on the shoulder, his gaze calm and resolute.

"You can't hide what you should know. ”

"I can't figure out what you shouldn't know. ”

"How can there be such a bizarre and strange thing. ”

Fang Yan suddenly smiled, his expression pretending to be relaxed.

He seemed to be dizzy and didn't know anything.

"Alright, let's rest early. ”

The boy nodded as if he didn't understand.

He seemed to understand the meaning of the dialect.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a slight noise outside the door, like debris falling to the ground.

"Who?"

"There's still something to do tomorrow, and there's no room for thought. ”

Fang Yan grabbed the sluggish young man with one hand, turned around and walked towards the door of the guest room.

After the sound, it returned to a dead silence, and there was no more movement.

"Did you hear it wrong?"

The two of them suddenly stopped, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Who's out there?"

Fang Yan shook his head, his eyes closed slightly, and the aura around him rolled.

"Brother Mouse?"

The young man gestured to the dialect, only mouthing, but not speaking.

"There are indeed people there. ”

"What do you mean?"

Fang Yan frowned, looking puzzled.

"I'll go out and have a look. ”

Fang Yan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and was about to push open the door to find out, when suddenly an arm crossed in front of him, blocking the way ahead.

The boy smiled with relief, as if he had ulterior motives.

Fang Yan looked at the young man inexplicably, and suddenly turned around again, staring directly at the door of the guest room, his eyes as deep as the sea.

"What should be clear, sooner or later, will be clear. ”

"Why do you have to be more serious about things that shouldn't be clear?"

"What's the matter, drink?"

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and his eyes fell on the bottles and cans in the corner.

For a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

"Your kid's kung fu is perfect. ”

A pitch-black jar of wine suddenly shot out and landed steadily on the square table.

"What's the matter, you still want to pour it into me?"

"Yo, you kid, you're enlightened. ”

Fang Yan smiled and stepped forward, his palms spread out, and his breath surged.

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