Fang Xian fantasized about the extravagant time of collecting money while sitting on the ground, and was very fascinated.

Then Fang Fang's words pulled him from heaven to hell...

"My cousin, today's salary is paid 82,000 yuan, and tomorrow I'll pay about 10,000 yuan. The purchase expenses in the past two days are 22,000 yuan, and the gas fee for water, electricity, cable and television at the end of the month... It will cost less than 10,000 yuan... The account you give me is not enough..."

"………so fast?" Fang Xian looked ferocious, "Is there not even a splash of water if I throw more than 100,000 yuan out?"

Fang Fang was sweating profusely and nodded: "This is the first time I have been exposed to so much money... I feel so guilty."

"Don't be vain." Fang Xian took out the envelope from his bag, "Hold it, just spend it as long as it should, brother... it's not short of money."

Fang Fang snatched the envelope for a long time before snatching it, and then plucked up the courage to say, "If you want to invite so many people the day after tomorrow, you have to buy a lot of wine. What wine should we buy?"

"Erwowotou!"

"……………” Zhang Silen asked, "Brother, this is indispensable!"

"Do you think I'm holding a wedding banquet?" Fang Xian cursed, "I'll spend dozens of bottles of Maotai to spend money?! I don't ask for help, so I'll be there."

Fang Fang nodded repeatedly: "Okay...then this money will be enough for about a week. I will first add the money for employees' clothing, printing menus, and leaflets to those companies..."

Fang Xian knew what she meant, and immediately took out the envelope C and said in tears: "Brother said... I don't need money, don't owe anyone."

Fang Fang trembled and took the money: "I just said that I was so weak. I was doing this job alone... I was afraid."

"Isn't there Zhang Si?" Fang Xian comforted, "What's the upset that I can do?"

"Zhang Si runs out every day, and I always stare at the stall alone, especially when I go to the bank..." Fang Fang is still a woman no matter how strong he is. Suddenly, he is a little nervous when he is so burdened, "When will Sister Wang come back? It would be great if she is here."

The women all catered to each other and called on Wang Yuyan to appear.

"This girl is so good-looking?" Fang Xian understood a little. Hatsune girl is a popular existence wherever she goes. Ling'er's special stunts are to distinguish loyalty and treacherous with wise eyes, Yue Ru's tiger body shook and domineeringly, Hatsune girl's special stunts are loved by everyone.

In the evening, the entire inn became lively. The new employees also pulled things to the dormitory in large and small places. Everyone was busy with their own things and their lives were finally on the right track. I hope that this situation of burning 100,000 soft sister coins a week would improve soon. Otherwise, Fang Xian would really have to be an underground boxer.

After he arranged everything the next day, he kept working hard to "save everyone's favorite Hatsune girl". The hand-off manager is the most prosperous existence in the world. Of course, he does not consider the deficit.

Accompanied by the horn sound of the news broadcast, Fang Xian entered the game again.

He stood alone on the empty map, feeling a little confused.

"Sister Zhu'er...Sister Zhu'er?" He shouted everywhere, it was desolate and winter was coming. The map was full of cold wind, "It's weird... What about the teammates who agreed to..."

"I'm here!" The god eagle suddenly refreshed from the sky. She was so magnificent and heroic. "Brother, why did you leave me alone last night? I'll wait for you all night, and my hair is burnt with such a good look!"

"This..." Fang Xian wanted to say that he had forgotten him, but he felt that saying this would be too much to hit Brother Diao's faint presence, so he quickly changed his words, "That night was too dangerous. I can't bear to call you and want you to fly away quickly."

The Divine Eagle was very angry: "You and my brothers are united, how could I be afraid!"

Fang Xian noticed that a piece of hair on this guy's butt was burned out, and he probably ran away crazy at that time.

"Okay! Next time I run on the battlefield with Brother Diao, I will never give up if I don't fight him."

"Actually... there is no need to do this. I fought them in Xiangyang back then, which was very difficult..."

The two of them made the poor all the way. When they returned to the Guangmingding scene, Zhu'er should still be wandering here. Fang Xian, who had no one to attack, always felt very empty.

There was a bleak outside the Guangmingding, and the burning woods were still emitting black smoke. The blood had dyed the soil red. I am afraid that it would not be gone in a few months. The Battle of Guangmingding has become a symbol of the Ming Cult miracle, and it is extremely evil among the people.

The third statement: The army of 150,000 attacked the mountain, and the Ming Cult only had 50,000 garrisons. Under the leadership of the sect leader Zhang Wuji, he turned the tide and fought against three with one.

The second statement: The army of 200,000 yuan was attacked by the mountain, and the Ming Cult had only 10,000 troops. Under the leadership of the sect leader Zhang Wuji, he fought against twenty.

Saying 1: With a military attack of 300,000 yuan, there were only a hundred masters of the Ming Cult. Zhang Wuji summoned the Hellfire and transformed into a demonic form, started sacrifices, and killed all directions. Wherever he went, no grass grew. The charred charcoal was the best proof of the existence of Hellfire! The Ming Cult masters fought against a hundred, and the power of will surpassed everything. How might they be...

Of course there are more statements. Fang Xian had to vomit all the way, so why didn't anyone talk about the most critical part of the mysterious man hijacking Wang Baobao...

The god sculpture carried Fang Xian down from the sky and landed directly in front of the Guangmingding Hall. Fang Xian was wearing a mask at this time. The gatekeeper had never seen a surprise attack in the air and was about to shout for help, but when he saw the familiar mask, his face was filled with a pious smile.

According to the head of the Ming Cult, Mask Brother is his own person and has helped a lot in this battle.

The little soldier went to inform him politely, so that Fang Xian would not be impatient again.

Fang Xian was standing at the entrance of the hall, guessing who would come to receive him. The top leaders of the Ming Cult must know that the hero who kidnapped Wang Baobao and turned the tide was the famous Condor Heroes. Then Yang Xiao and Zhu Yuanzhang must come to thank each other and kneel down. Of course, the premise is that Zhu Yuanzhang is still alive.

Soon after, the two girls jumped over hand in hand.

Fang Xian, a woman in white clothes on the left, knew that it was Zhu'er. This girl really came here to play.

Although Fang Xian had only seen one person next to him, he would never forget the beauty who only appeared in these two books. It was late autumn, and Zhao Min was wearing a red velvet jacket and a fur scarf around her neck. She was dressed very eye-catching, and she deservedly one of them in the two books.

"Is it him?" Zhao Min walked closer and asked Zhu'er with a little hesitation.

"Yes." Zhu'er smiled.

Zhao Min hurried forward and bowed: "Thank you, Hero, for saving Brother Wuji, and Ming Cult!"

"It's all your own people who deserve it." Fang Xian waved his hand repeatedly and asked, "Aren't you the princess? What's so happy about saving Mingjiao?"

Zhao Min Yanran smiled: "I am no longer a princess. I will only follow Brother Wuji. I will go wherever he goes."

"Oh? Oh..." Fang Xian was a little disappointed. The world didn't meet his wish. The only girl he wanted to steal was so devoted. Well, the forced melon was not sweet. Who has already happened? Take action as soon as possible next time, "Miss Zhao has figured it out, I'm sorry."

"Why?" Zhao Min was puzzled, "I thank you too much, so why do you have to apologize?"

Fang Xian thrust his mouth towards Zhu'er.

Zhu'er was a little embarrassed: "I really want to say it?"

"Tell me, why don't I communicate with you?"

Zhu'er sighed: "I'll kill your brother."

Zhao Min giggled: "I knew it long ago."

"I knew it before?"

"You only talked about robbing Wang Baobao, but did not explain what happened later. This was too obvious." Zhao Min sighed, "Forget it, that's not my brother. Besides, he was the one who was unrighteous first."

"Miss Zhao understands people." Fang Xian praised casually, and then asked, "Did you take me to see Brother Wuji? I have something to ask."

"Wuji..." Zhao Min lowered his head and felt sad, "He was sneak attacked by a villain and was unconscious."

"Oh?!" Fang Xian was stunned, "There is anyone who can attack you? Aren't you afraid that your hand will break?"

"The hero doesn't know anything. The evil man is so powerful that his martial arts are so powerful that he is even more despicable. He actually hides in the corpse of a soldier and suddenly shoots a cold arrow..."

"It's him again?" Fang Xian was angry, "How many times have he wanted to kill Zhang Wuji?"

"Who do you say?!" Zhao Min saw that Fang Xian actually knew the murderer, and a wave of evil fire surged up, "Please tell the hero, I will ask my master to kill the evil man."

Fang Xian was stunned again. This girl probably didn't know that Fan Yao was dead. When Fan Yao and Yang Buhui died, Fang Xian was always there, but he didn't dare to take action easily. He knew that he was no match for that person, and he always felt ashamed of this.

"I'll talk about these things later..." Fang Xian sighed silently, then waved his hand, "Take me to see Zhang Wuji, I should have a way to save him."
Chapter completed!