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Chapter 77 Save me from my heart and master

After the four of them made a fuss, they came out of the small room and saw Fang Leng drinking by himself. They were so cool. Zhao Rui, who has entered the sage time, did not see that Fang Leng was still a boy, but instead felt that this was the real old driver.

In addition, there was no arrangement for Fang Leng today, and the young master lost his card, so he naturally had to find a way to get it back.

Zhao Rui suddenly said, "Brother Fang, today I promised to find happiness together. It's my brother's fault if I didn't take good care of you. However, there will be a black market in the south of the city tomorrow, and there will probably be good products. If Brother Fang likes someone, I will buy it for you. It's the best to keep."

Fang Leng finally looked moved. He was not very interested in seeking pleasure, but making friends with these dandy boys is indeed beneficial. So, the news from the black market has been delivered directly to his hands. Fang Leng was planning to fight a tough battle!

He and Zhang Xing made an appointment to go and inquire about the news about the black market first, and then look at the arrangements.

The worst plan is naturally to solve everything violence.

However, if you can sneak into the black market with these young men, you may have a lot of walking in the future.

"Okay, Brother Zhao is really good!"

We can be friends as rich people.

In fact, the Zhao family is not the richest in the city, but it seems to be the richest.

If Zhao Rui is not a loser, it would be meaningless to make so much money. Besides, Zhao Rui never caused trouble, but made many friends with money, so the Zhao family did not object to him spending money with big money.

After making up this, Fang Leng returned to the academy, but still couldn't help but wipe the spiritual sword.

This is the sword given to him by Yaoguang. Fang Leng has never named it, and the spirit sword will only have spirit when it needs to be named by the owner.

"Maybe, I can use you tomorrow. I have never known what name to choose. I heard that the fairy sword is something that will accompany you all my life, so I dare not be disrespectful."

Fang Leng muttered to himself to Ling Jian and said, "There is not enough time now, but I thought of a good name, just call you from the heart! Come out from the heart, stop from the heart."

Fang Leng felt that this was what he was doing. For example, what he wanted to do this time was to obey his own will. He didn't do anything, just because he wanted to do it.

As Fang Leng named it, the long sword in his hand also trembled, as if a light flashed, and then quickly became restrained.

【From the Sword of the Heart】

[Description: The spiritual sword cast by Yaoguang is named Fang Leng, mainly based on Fang Leng. The spiritual sword can grow, and its current spirituality is low]

Since you have named the sword, then give the clothes a name!

Fang Leng stroked the white clothes, which had a very good texture and a very high-quality equipment, but it was difficult to name it!

"Why just ask the master to save me?"

Fang Leng thought for a moment because this equipment had a skill that would block it by fatal damage, and then formed an indestructible sword formation to protect him. In this case, Fang Leng would definitely have no choice, and the enemy would not be able to defeat him.

At this time, there is no other way except to ask the master to save me!

【Successfully named, calling 'Master to save me' can make the clothes appear and enhance double the defense ability】

I saw white light on my clothes, and then I put on Fang Leng's body, and then disappeared.

Could this be the emperor's new clothes that only smart people can see in the legend?

Fang Leng couldn't see it, but Fang Leng could feel that the clothes were on him, which was so amazing!

If he had known that there would be this hidden function after naming, why would he have to wear it while taking it off?

The main reason is that this dress is a bit dazzling. Fang Leng is worried that he will attract others' attention if he is too high-profile, so he usually tries not to wear it. If he can hide it now, he doesn't have to think about it too much.

Now the Resurrection Armor is completely in his body and is fearless.

It's just that this name is a bit funny, and I don't know if Yaoguang will get angry after knowing it...

At night, Fang Leng changed his face again, turned into Yang Yongxin, and met Zhang Xing at the agreed location.

"Hey, why do you have tooth marks on your trouser legs? Have you been bitten by a dog?"

Fang Leng suddenly saw the strangeness of Zhang Xing's Ye's clothes, and Zhang Xing was also in black.

Damn Fang Leng, why didn’t you come and take your dog back? My house will be demolished!

Zhang Xing thought hatefully, if he had known that this dog liked to destroy the house so much, he wouldn't have taken him back at the beginning, but wouldn't this Fang Leng come to look for his own dog? He was too worried!

In fact, Erha's demolition of the family was just a helpless move.

How can you be safe and sound if you don’t pretend to be crazy? Erha is also panicked now. He knows too much, so he can only destroy the house. I hope these people can’t stand it and drive him away, which is perfect.

However, Zhang Xing's patience ability was much stronger than he thought, and at most he just complained in his heart.

Fang Leng sneezes, and it seems that Zhang Xing's curse is still very effective.

"Don't mention any pot without opening any pot. I found out about the black market today. What do I want to do tomorrow?"

After all, Zhang Xing is the daughter of the prefect's family, so it is not difficult to check something. Fang Leng suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have to make friends with those young men. Okay, the day of fishing has passed, so I won't talk about it anymore.

Fang Leng said: "The black market that can be held in a grand manner that so many people know about is a magnificent place. It can be seen that the black market is not small. With our current strength, it is too difficult to attack strongly and can only be taken away by wisdom."

"How to get ahead of your wisdom?"

Zhang Xing is now very impressed by Leng. At first, he thought he was a rustic hat, but he didn't expect that he had a talent in his heart. As expected, he was not as good as a person!

"The method is simple. If you save people, I set fire to make trouble and let the people from the prefect intervene in the investigation."

Fang Leng found that he seemed to be addicted to setting fires.

It's really exciting to burn things, especially to burn straight...

emmmmm, this is still not burned, not burned.

Zhang Xing got the advice and suddenly realized, saying, "It's amazing! I'm saving people like the wind, you can set fire easily!"

Oh, you're also rhyme-making, good, skr talent!

The two of them simply formulated a combat plan and then dispersed each other. Now it is the period of severe crackdown. As an important figure in the Tiandihui, Zhang Xing is still dark under the light when he can be so lazy. But if he can go out less, it is better to go out less.

OK, go home and beat dogs!

Fang Leng had no idea what trouble his dog would encounter. Anyway, even if he knew, he would only laugh.

emmmmm, I am a devil, I have no feelings for you.

After parting with Zhang Xing, Fang Leng sneaked to the mine and set fire to the fire.

The gold-eating ant at the door immediately returned with its tentacles when they saw Fang Leng.
Chapter completed!
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