Chapter 1008 Can't Change
The latter knelt directly on the ground while eating, and his survival instinct helped him climb out of the room with difficulty.
Fang Quan calmed down, stood upright in front of Ruoweng, and sneered: "You have been trying to murder me recently?" Now I'm by your side, come and kill me! Kill me, you can go out tonight.
If his face was pale, he had completely fainted at this time.
At this moment, blood was flowing on his knees and his eyes were filled with unchangeable fear.
Although he was a dead man raised by Narans, he was scared when he died.
The person who is not afraid of anything is because he has never faced death before.
Death is a process, not a moment.
"I was wrong. I didn't ask you to spare me. I just wanted you to have a rest..." I didn't want to die in pain..."
If Weng's face suddenly turned pale, like a piece of white paper, he finally faced death today, and he was deeply aware of that fear, a bone in fear that he could not overcome, fear was planted on his body bones.
Fang Quan nodded indifferently, and the murderous expression in his eyes did not dissipate.
Slam-
He patted his hand on his head.
Then the latter fell down directly, like a sculpture, with hollow eyes.
His body was well preserved, with no drop of blood in the seven holes, but his brain was as thin as a ball of paste.
"Are you happy?" Fang Quan said jokingly, and then he returned to the second floor.
At this time, the room on the second floor was already ruined, the surrounding concrete walls were broken, leaving only the remaining walls.
Fang Quan walked towards the dead Xu Guoze, took off the ring with his fingers, and placed it in his hand to receive it. Then God poured into the ring. His mouth also showed a satisfied smile. There were ten middle-class spiritual grasses in the ring space. This was a rare and precious resource.
"I...I beg you...let me take a break...I live enough...I want to die..."
Then, an old and shaking figure crawled from the edge of the concrete wall to the front of Fang Quan. A very embarrassing figure, Fang Quan directly shattered his Lunhai Dantian with just one blow.
This person is Xu Guoze's grandfather, but he is dying at this time. His expression is very painful. He obviously endured great pain and could die at any time.
He pulled fangquan's Kuzi and almost begged to say that he had lived for so long and had so longed for death for the first time, because his life is more painful than death.
"You can't die yet. I'll wait for you to tell Xus that I did it all. I'll see how you made the decision."
Fang Quan sneered, then turned around and walked out of the Star Club.
When he went out, he saw Wei Zi'an's ex-girlfriend Fan Yiyan, who lost his father. Fan Yiyan seemed to have not changed her face. She changed into more affectionate clothes, stood in front of another man in her fifties, scratching her head.
Fan Yiyan almost fell to the ground when she saw Fang Quan walk out of the club hall. At this time, she didn't even dare to look at Fang Quan for a while, let alone sarcastic remarks.
"Baby, what's going on?"
Fan Yiyan, a middle-aged man in his fifties, said with a smile, glanced at the deep ravines in front of the Hungarians, which was mouth-watering.
"Nothing, I'm just a little dizzy. Let's go back to bed."
Fan Yiyan whispered, her voice was very weak.
The two of them accelerated and walked away.
Fang Quan didn't care about Fan. After all, it was not uncommon for Fang Quan to see more women like her. Whether it was a mortal or the real world, such women were always necessary.
Not long after, Fang Quan returned to his home. At this time, three girls were watching TV in the living room. There were a lot of snacks in front of the three. Xu Qinmo and Xu Ziyue chatted endlessly, obviously discussing the plot of the TV series. Zhong Ling was holding his cell phone and stealing snacks while they were not paying attention. Her mouth was full.
Fang Quan saw a lot of smiles on Zhong Ling's cheeks. He was very happy to know that since Zhong Ling followed him, his smile became less and less in the past ten years. In addition to rolling his eyes from his boss, Fang Quan also had to go home to look at his face. How could he be happy?
But now these three women are together and their words are getting more, and Zhong Ling is in a cheerful mood.
"Master, Master, are you back?"
Fang Quan nodded and sat on the edge of the sofa.
"Zhong Ling, what did you do?" Fang Quan pretended to take Zhong Ling seriously.
"No, I didn't steal it!" Zhong Ling stared at Fang Quan in horror. Unfortunately, the evidence of his mistake was still on his lips.
She turned around and saw the two women clapping their hands, and the aggressive demon king, lowering his head in horror.
*Pigtails have come out. Fang Quan pretends to be indifferent to the complaints, but the smile on his lips is a warm smile.
"Oh, no! Master is dead! You are gone!" Zhong Ling was very angry and he picked up the bullshit.
Xu Ziyue looked at Zhong Ling's miserable appearance and said to Fang Quan, "Brother Fang, we will go out for shopping tomorrow on the third day."
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are Saturday and Sunday. College life is very pleasant. It is boring for three people to stay at home, so they go out to go shopping and have dinner.
In fact, for Zhong Ling, buying clothes is not very attractive to her, but street snacks are very attractive to her.
Fang Quanji touched the drowning boy's little head and nodded.
"Master, Master, this TV series fried chicken looks good. Oh, the love story between the hero and the heroine is so touching, but three young men with bad tempers~~"
Zhong Ling's eyes were red. He said seriously that he had obviously been infected by the plot.
"Master, Master, are you willing to watch TV with me?"
"Okay, Master will accompany you to see."
Fang Quan nodded and said, with endless addiction to his tone.
Originally, he planned to practice by himself, but between practicing and accompanying Zhong Ling, he chose to accompany Zhong Ling without hesitation.
"Yeah! Master is the best!
Zhong Ling nodded very satisfied, then rested on Fang Quan's big fade, watched TV, and enjoyed it very much.
Fang Quan saw Zhong Ling's cute appearance, and he was very satisfied with it. If he had no hatred in his heart, he and Zhong Ling would always remain comfortable.
Fang Quan sighed softly in his heart. After all, this kind of thing would not appear on him. His body was filled with endless bloody hatred. In another world, his killing enemies were still at large. He could not bear this tone and would eventually kill one day!
Until twelve o'clock in the evening, the three women were drowsy in the middle of the noise and then returned to their room to sleep.
Fang Quan sat alone on the balcony and practiced quietly. Now his approach is in a bottleneck period. Although Fang Quan came to the extreme of the lunar calendar from a practical perspective, if he develops further, there will be the Golden Elixir period. However, only Fang Quan himself clearly knows that his understanding of the lunar calendar is not thorough enough.
He knew his shortcomings in cultivating himself in the previous generation. He only pursued the state of the previous generation, but forgot the foundation. As the saying goes, a thousand miles of dam collapsed in an ant nest. If his foundation is not strong enough, he will encounter various situations in the future, and then he will be overwhelmed.
At around six o'clock the next morning, these three women were all by chance, and it has to be said that all three of them were energetic and not exhausted.
After they got up, they talked about where they were going this morning, what they were going to buy, and then they went to wash their faces and put on makeup.
At about eight o'clock, after the three parties had eaten the breakfast prepared by Fang Quan, several people went out directly.
Chapter completed!