760 You can not sit idly by (ask for a monthly pass)
The next day, early in the morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the room, Fang Li got up early, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and let the star power continue to circulate in his body and on the surface of his body, over and over again.
After a night, Fang Li's star power has become extremely abundant under the action of the zero hour fan and ion sparks, and the starlight can't stop shining under Fang Li's mobilization, bringing an extremely fulfilling feeling.
Fang Li cooperated with the breath while operating the star power, adjusting his state to the best condition, and only exhaled a breath after a long time, allowing the dazzling starlight to slowly converge.
When he opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky outside the window, Fang Li whispered.
"It's almost time..."
After speaking, Fang Li got up and walked out of the room where he had only stayed for one night.
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As a seaside island away from the city, the early morning here is exceptionally moving.
Birds soar in the sky.
Wild beasts howl in the distance.
The air is getting warmer.
The sea breeze was howling at will.
No matter how you look at it, this is like a corner of paradise.
And in the pavilion yesterday, Zhuge Jinghuan was sitting in front of the stone table, sipping the tea he had made, looking like a master of the world.
Fang Li came out of the corridor and saw this scene smoothly.
Zhuge Jinghuan didn't even raise his head, as if he knew that Fang Li would come at this time, he smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that I slept well last night." ā
Hearing this, Fang Li shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Then you guessed wrong, I'm very nervous." ā
"Really?" Zhuge Jinghuan turned his eyes, looked at Fang Li, and said with a smile: "Why can't I see that you seem to be very nervous?" ā
"Of course you can't see it." Fang Li Shi Ran said: "You can see it, so how am I going to go next?" ā
"It's a pity, I think I still have a bit of an eye for people, and I don't see that you're nervous at all." Zhuge Jinghuan's attitude seemed to have become a lot tougher, and said: "If you are nervous so easily, then I will be much more relaxed." ā
"Oh?" Fang Li asked casually, "Why do you say that?" ā
"It's easy." Zhuge Jinghuan couldn't see the smile in his heart, and said: "Because, you don't look like you plan to stand on the same front as us." ā
"Should I return this sentence to you as it is?" Fang Li said with a smile: "You don't look like you plan to stand by, do you?" ā
"No, I'll sit idly by." Zhuge Jinghuan smiled back and said, "As long as you fight with Lord Bamei." ā
After a few words, the open and secret battles in the interior have almost gone back and forth several times.
And this also means that both sides know exactly where they will stand next.
"I think it's a pity, Mr. Fang." Zhuge Jinghuan sighed and said, "I really hope that you can come to our Blue Gang. ā
"I know." Fang Li's expression became indifferent, and he replied, "But, I have already said that it is not for me." ā
"Why?" Zhuge Jinghuan really felt very regretful, and said: "We are both Chinese, and we should be able to understand each other." ā
"If that were the case, then there wouldn't be so much strife in China." Fang Li looked at Zhuge Jinghuan and said lightly: "Anyway, even if you join the Hong Kong Blue Gang, the first thing you need to face is infighting, right?" ā
āā¦ā¦ I can't deny this, and I feel a little unwilling. Zhuge Jinghuan sighed again, met Fang Li's gaze, and said, "It seems that there is no way for us to come together in a gentle way. ā
"So, didn't I already say that?" Fang Li smiled and said, "For me, there is only one way to solve the problem. ā
Suddenly, Zhuge Jinghuan didn't say anything more.
Obviously, Zhuge Jinghuan has understood that no matter how much he says, it is in vain.
Then, there is only one remaining countermeasure.
"Mr. Fang." Zhuge Jinghuan said with the expression of hiding the knife in the smile that he had been showing before, and said a little contrivedly: "I don't know if you have thought of a way to crack Sun's wishful wish?" ā
Fang Li's eyes as he looked at Zhuge Jinghuan became meaningful, and then he laughed out loud.
"If you want to know the answer, then you don't have to sit idly by."
Leaving these words, Fang Li turned around and walked in the direction of yesterday's hall.
The smile on Zhuge Jinghuan's face was slightly retracted, he squinted his eyes, drank the last sip of tea unhurriedly, and then got up, followed Fang Li's back, and walked in the direction of the hall.
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When Fang Li came to the vast hall of yesterday, he was presented with a scene that was no different from yesterday.
This refers to the same thing as yesterday, talking about the events when Fang Li left the table.
Last night, when Fang Li left here, the scene could be described as a mess.
The flask rolled off everywhere.
The cups and plates are extremely cluttered.
One by one, the people of the ghost clan were lying on the ground, as if they were still drunk.
Even if it was Bamei, she relied on the huge tomahawk next to her, drooling, and slept sweetly.
As for the Blue Gang, they all disappeared without a trace.
As a result, there were three people who were still eating and drinking at their seats.
One was Yan who was sitting there drinking.
One is the Tsuwa ghost who helps Yan pour wine.
The other is Sara, who is silently munching on green vegetables.
The three people who brought Fang Li here were as if they were waiting for Fang Li's arrival, and as soon as they saw Fang Li, they immediately focused their eyes on it.
"You're here?"
Yan grinned, surprisingly unhostile.
"I'm sorry you dared to come."
The Tsu Yu Ghost is a sarcastic look.
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Sara continued to eat the vegetables in silence, as if she didn't want to talk to Fang Li, but the speed of picking up the vegetables became much faster.
Under such circumstances, Fang Li didn't have any hypocrisy, and directly stepped forward and sat down opposite Yan.
Yan immediately raised his head and looked at Fang Li.
Tsuwa Oni and Sara looked at Fang Li equally, but their eyes were full of wariness.
Fang Li said this to Yan as if he hadn't seen anything.
"I have a question for you."
Hearing Fang Li's words, Yan Rare remained silent, just picked up the wine jug and took a big sip of it.
"Bang!"
After a while, the flask was heavily rested on the ground.
"Say it." Yan said to Fang Li with the smell of wine all over his body: "If it is now, even if it is some more disrespectful questions, I can answer you." ā
Fang Li didn't hesitate.
"Then I'll just ask."
Fang Li looked directly at Yan.
"Zhuge Jinghuan told me that Sun and Bamei are the relationship between "self" and "self".
"What does that mean?"