Chapter 110 Time travel again! (Please subscribe!)
In a flash, another seven days passed.
Weekend hours.
Fang Ting called Yang Fang again, wanting to ask Yang Fang to come out.
It's a pity that Yang Fang was busy practicing, so he directly chose to use excuses to evade, which made Fang Ting feel a little lost.
A girl travels through another world, almost instinctively looking for someone to rely on.
The aboriginal disciple her uncle introduced to her before was very good, but unfortunately he was brutally killed.
Now she hopes that Yang Fang can accompany her, but Yang Fang is always so busy.
"Okay, Fang Ting, you actually secretly contacted that Yang Fang behind my back, and that is my blind date."
Suddenly, there was a burst of joking and laughing.
Zhao Xue rushed over from behind, and immediately hugged Fang Ting's waist tightly, flicking her long ponytail behind her, looking heroic.
"No, he and I are just ordinary colleagues!"
Fang Ting smiled wryly.
"Ordinary colleague relationship? I think you guys are tricky!"
Zhao Xue snorted softly, and said with a smile, "But I still forgive you, let's go, I'll treat you to some Deji."
The two left here.
In the abandoned construction site.
Yang Fang's upper body was naked, his muscles emerged, and he was still practicing the cross fist over and over again, whistling, swift and powerful.
Fifteen days passed quickly.
Tonight is the time to come back again.
When he thought of Guanshi Tan in the iron shop, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and his eyes were like tigers.
Since he entered the iron shop, he has been low-key enough.
Manager Tan bullied him, humiliated him, and beat him, all of which he chose to endure.
But people always have three points of anger!
Hoo! call! call!
The wind of the fist is ringing, and the momentum is great. With a fit body, it is extremely uniform and masculine, with an unspeakable beauty.
With one punch, it was like a tiger descending a mountain.
Time passes.
Before you know it, night falls.
After dinner, Yang Fang returned home, took a warm shower, and then sat on the bed, waiting for his return.
As expected.
The burning and tingling pain on the arm soon surfaced.
A line of writing that only he could see clearly came into view.
"This time through, the Iron Demon Armor should be completely manufactured."
Yang Fang secretly thought.
As long as the iron demon battle armor is created, he can crush Guanshi Tan to death and leave directly.
Yang Fang lay on the bed and began to wait for the time to pass.
The familiar drowsy feeling struck again faintly, making his mind dizzy and his eyes darkened.
A few minutes later.
Huchi, Huchi!
In a dark room.
Yang Fang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, gasped heavily, looked towards the room, then immediately walked towards the door, looked towards the latch, and temporarily relaxed.
Deadbolt is still plugged.
The hair on the deadbolt didn't fall out either.
It means that it has not been touched from the beginning to the end.
"It seems that Guanshi Tan has never been here before."
Yang Fang whispered, opened the panel again, and checked.
Repair: Seventh Grade Middle Stage (837/1000)
Heart method: Xuanwu True Kung Fu fourth stage (3350/4000)
Martial Arts: First Level of Cross Fist (500/600), Mastery of Chasing Wind Swordsmanship (230/500), Mastery of Blinking Swordsmanship (180/500)
Qualification: the best among people (75/90)
"It's getting closer to the peak of the seventh rank, but the cross fist is still too slow, and it hasn't broken through the first level yet."
Yang Fang watched for a while, then closed the panel again.
He glanced at the sky, immediately took out a piece of dark iron, and rushed towards the front hall.
Not long after, the sound of heavy blacksmithing sounded in the night.
Early the next morning.
Manager Tan came to visit Yang Fang again with a smile on his face.
"Junior Brother Yang, did you sleep well last night?"
"fine."
Yang Fang responded.
"It's okay. By the way, I heard that Zhang Xiaobao is dumb. Do you want to fire him?"
Manager Tan laughed.
"No, let him stay, it's poor."
Yang Fang said.
"Junior brother is really kind, hehe."
Tan Guanshi smiled meaningfully, patted Yang Fang on the shoulder, turned and left.
Yang Fang narrowed his eyes, watching Guanshi Tan silently.
After a while, he looked away, turned and went out to check the situation.
The streets were indeed more tense than a few days ago. There were crowds everywhere, gathering together in groups of three and five, discussing a lot.
Some discussed the matter of Xuanwuzong, some discussed the matter of evil spirits, and some discussed the matter of the Black Dragon Army.
He went straight to a shop.
"The guest officer wants to buy evil spirit jade? The current evil spirit jade is 55 taels of silver."
The shopkeeper's smile.
"55 taels, how many do you have in your shop?"
Yang Fang asked.
"How many guest officers?"
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll make an inventory right now."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and immediately counted carefully, and said, "There are still twelve yuan in total, do you want them all?"
"I want it all!"
Yang opened his mouth.
This evil spirit jade will definitely have to increase in the future.
Store more now, and sell them later, you can definitely make a lot of money.
Real world information is not useless.
At least he knew what Bai Luo City was about to face.
He can prepare a lot of things in advance for this.
"Guest officer, please come in, I'll let someone prepare."
The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted Yang Fang to come into the room, he was very happy, and asked someone to offer fragrant tea.
There is no doubt that this is definitely a big patron.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to buy so many at once.
"By the way, shopkeeper, I have some antique jade wares here, take a look, do you accept them or not?"
Yang Fang walked into the shop with a calm tone, and took out a bag of antique jade wares, and put them on the table in a dense pile.
These were all he searched in the black iron colony, and there were 79 pieces.
They all say gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.
It is the kingly way to exchange everything for silver.
The shopkeeper showed suspicion, went up to look carefully, was stunned, and then immediately called several appraisers to appraise and value together.
It took quite a while before all the appraisals and valuations were completed.
"Guan Ke really want to sell them all?"
The shopkeeper stepped forward with a shocked expression on his face.
"Yes, how much silver can I give?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Well, I can give you 2400 taels!"
The shopkeeper pondered.
2400 taels?
"Deal, prepare the money."
Yang Fang nodded.
The average piece is 30 taels, which is equivalent to the wages of ordinary people for six or seven years, which is considered a big profit.
Anyway, these are all he searched for.
"Guest officer, please be patient, I will prepare right away."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, "By the way, should the money for the evil spirit jade be deducted from it?"
"buckle!"
"good!"
The shopkeeper was overjoyed and hurriedly prepared to go.
Not long after, he picked up two packages, one was filled with silver ingots, and the other was filled with 12 evil spirit jades.
Yang Fang picked up the package, checked it carefully, was quite satisfied, and left immediately.
Some time ago, he had been practicing with medicinal baths, and the money on his body had long been used up.
Now I finally made it up again.
After deducting all the money for the evil spirit jade, there are 1740 taels left.
The evil spirit jade on his body has reached 90 pieces.
Yang Fang thought for a while, and went to other shops to buy 10 pieces of evil spirit jade, and made up 100 pieces. He was going to cover the market and wait for the price to rise.
So far, I still have 1190 taels of silver left on my body.
Afternoon.
Zhang Xiaobao came to see Yang Fang again.
After taking the medicine prescribed by him, Zhang Xiaobao's dumbness was cured as expected.
"It's not bad, but remember what I said before, don't speak lightly, or Tan Guanshi will find out, and you will die."
Yang Fang said.
"Yes, I would like to thank Lord Yang for saving my life."
Zhang Xiaobao was very grateful, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed a few more times.
"Get up!"
Yang Fang said with satisfaction.
"Yes, Master Yang."
Zhang Xiaobao kowtowed again.
The days that followed were fairly peaceful.
After several beatings before, Guanshi Tan has thoroughly figured out Yang Fang's character, and never paid any attention to him again.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Yang Fang practiced during the day, forged iron at night, and occasionally developed poison, his strength was improving by leaps and bounds.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.
Zuichun Building.
One of the famous romantic places in the city.
There were bursts of laughter and debauchery.
In the bright red room, there is an unspeakable atmosphere that makes people intoxicated.
Several girls in revealing clothes covered their mouths and watched the scene in front of them with smiles.
Beside the bed, Zhang Xiaobao was trembling, terrified, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, and looked at a young man next to him.
The young man smiled and said, "Get up, take off your clothes!"
"Young Master Hu, please spare the little one, please, I kowtow to you."
Zhang Xiaobao was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed and begged.
In any case, he never expected that when he went out to help Yang Fang buy medicine today, he would meet Hu Tianle, one of the playboys of the Tianlong Gang.
He had heard about Hu Tianle for a long time.
This person's father is Hu Meng, one of the four main hall masters of the Tianlong Gang. He is extremely powerful and is in the middle stage of the seventh rank.
As for Hu Tianle himself, he is even more notorious.
This person eats both men and women, and plays extremely perverted. People often die tragically on his bed, and many people will change color when they mention his name.
It's just that he didn't expect it to be his turn this time.
"Say one more thing, get up, or I will get angry."
Hu Tianle said lightly.
"Young Master Hu, please spare the little one"
Zhang Xiaobao wailed bitterly.
Snapped!
Hu Tianle slapped Zhang Xiaobao to the side, his face turned cold, and said, "I don't know how to praise, so I took his clothes off!"
"Yes, Mr. Hu!"
"Brother, don't be nervous."
A group of scantily clad girls rushed over amidst laughter, bringing a strong fragrance.
With all kinds of hands and feet, Zhang Xiaobao was quickly obliterated.
The whole room was filled with an indescribable atmosphere.
Afternoon.
Zhang Xiaobao lost his mind and returned to the shop with a slightly pale complexion. Even though he tried his best to cover it up, Yang Fang still saw that something was wrong.
"What's wrong? Xiaobao?"
"No, nothing."
Zhang Xiaobao said with a forced smile.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Yang Fang was suspicious.
"It's all right, thank you Master Yang."
Zhang Xiaobao said gratefully.
"Well, as long as there is nothing to do, let's go."
Yang Fang waved his palm, looked at Zhang Xiaobao thoughtfully.
Could it be that Manager Tan is doing something again?
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across him.
At dusk.
A confidant of Tan Guanshi came over and said, "Deputy Manager Yang, your servant Zhang Xiaobao offended Hu Tianle, son of the Tianlong Gang today, and Guan Shi wants you to explain to me!"
"My servant offended the son of the Tianlong Gang?"
Yang Fang frowned and said, "Wait, when did this happen?"
"In the afternoon."
The confidant said, "I don't know the specific situation, but what Tan Guanshi means is that you are asked to take Zhang Xiaobao's head and apologize to the Tianlong Gang in person, and this matter is over!"
Joke!
Yang rest assured that his head turned cold.
Apologize for wearing your own head?
"You go, I will talk to Manager Tan about this."
Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.
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