One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

The box contains the chessboard.

Yang Fang took the box and placed it at his feet. Ren Fei looked at this scene and asked curiously:

"Boss Yang, do you just like collecting these ancient artifacts from strange people?"

"What else could these things be used for?"

"Oh, what Boss Yang said is true."

Ren Fei stood up from her office chair and walked to one side of the room where some famous wines were displayed.

She poured herself a glass and then asked Yang Fang if he wanted a drink.

Yang Fang shook his head and refused.

Ren Fei returned to her seat with the wine glass in her hand. She held the glass with her slender fingers and raised her head to take a sip. Her snow-white neck moved slightly up and down, making her look particularly attractive.

She then put down her glass and said with a smile:

"Boss Yang, please don't be offended. Being in charge is very stressful, and moderate alcohol is my way of relaxing."

"understand."

"Boss Yang, can I ask what you talked about with Master Zhou when you went to Wudang Mountain?"

"Just some things about Wudang."

"is it?"

Ren Fei took another sip of wine and said:

"Boss Yang, you may not know this, but after you came out of Wudang this time, you have become even more famous in the alien world."

"Oh?"

"After all, who wouldn't be curious if Master Zhou could issue such an order?"

Yang Fang smiled helplessly.

He had actually thought of this a long time ago.

But Zhou Meng insisted on doing so, what could he do?

He didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he interrupted:

"Have you found any trace of Tu Junfang?"

"Yes, but I lost him. This old guy is still quite good."

"He probably won't get far. He took a hit from me, and even if he manages to stand up, he won't be in good shape."

"I will continue to have people search around Hegou Village. If we can catch Tu Junfang this time, I will commend Boss Yang at the head office, and the higher-ups there will also make a gesture."

"Thank you very much."

Ren Fei suddenly remembered something at this moment, and she said:

"Boss Yang, are you in a hurry to go back today? If not, you can stay here for one night. There are plenty of empty guest rooms in my company."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Yang Fang simply agreed.

Afterwards, the two chatted briefly for a few more minutes before parting ways.

Yang Fang was taken to the room by the staff, while Ren Fei continued to write a report on the operation in Hegou Village.

Although she often appears overbearing, she is qualified as a responsible person.

..

In an underground cave somewhere outside Hegou Village, Tu Junfang was gasping for breath, his breathing disordered and complicated.

His eyes were bloodshot and looked extremely red.

But these are not the worst things that happened to him.

The worst part of his body was where Yang Fang hit him.

The bones were sunken and the flesh was bloody.

Even though the corpse protected him at the time, the power of the palm still took about 70% of the damage.

Although not dead, he was half dead.

". " I'm convinced. Yang Fang is so young, yet how can he be so strong? It's outrageous."

Tu Junfang cursed inwardly, then he summoned his three corpses.

The corpse is okay.

As for his upper and lower bodies, they were still in the posture of being rolled into balls.

When Tu Junfang was escaping, he used a secret method to force the "ball" into his body.

He thought that after such a long time, this ball should have returned to normal.

But who would have thought that it would still be like this!

But fortunately it has loosened a bit.

I think it will take a lot of time to recover.

"It seems I have to ask for help, otherwise I will really die in this shabby place."

Tu Junfang smiled bitterly and made a phone call to notify several people in Qian Nuo's circle to come and help.

After hanging up the phone, he began to think about the previous contest between Xue Gui and Yang Fang.

Although Xue Gui died very quickly, the method he used before his death made Tu Junfang's eyes light up.

The other party's crazy idea actually came true!

This made Tu Junfang think about it.

Can he also learn how to cry at the graves?

If he could master this, it would be like he had one more method that he could combine.

And judging from its power, it can still be classified as a trump card!

only....

When Tu Junfang thought of the mourning posture when crying at the grave, he felt a little numb.

He really couldn't accept it a little bit...

.......

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Chapter 80: The only role Zhang Chulan can play! (Subscribe!)

The next day.

Yang Fang returned to Tianjin in the business class of the high-speed train.

Naturally, this wave of expenses was paid for by Ren Fei.

This young lady is quite generous.

After returning to Tianjin, Yang Fang first locked the chessboard he got from Ren Fei in the safe, and then rested in the store for about half a day.

Then he received a message from Zhang Chulan.

He thought that the other party was just complaining as usual, but in the end he said that he wanted to meet with Yang Fang.

Yang Fang had no objection to this.

The two of them made an appointment to meet in the evening.

Then Feng Shayan also sent a message to Yang Fang.

The other party wanted to ask Yang Fang out again.

Looking at the other party's chat box, Yang Fang couldn't help but think of that night.

Guilty sin.

But...it's really smooth.

He now has a clear distinction between his past life and his present life.

So Yang Fang agreed.

The two of them also made an appointment to go out for a walk in a few days.

As for where to go, the two have not yet decided.

..

That night.

In an alley not far from Nankai University.

There are many small stalls in this alley, which cater to Nanbukai students.

At this time, Yang Fang, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were at a barbecue stall.

Yang Fang was not surprised by Feng Baobao's arrival.

After all, during this period of time, Feng Baobao was Zhang Chulan's 'master'.

Of course, you have to keep an eye on it at all times.

The proprietress came over and asked what they wanted to eat. Zhang Chulan politely let Yang Fang order first.

He generously said that he would cover the entire cost of tonight at 890.

Yang Fang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this:

"You better not set me up, kid. If you have anything to say, say it now, or I'll beat you up."

Zhang Chulan waved his hand with a hint of pleading, indicating that he had no other intentions.

But Yang Fang didn't believe it.

If we were to ask who is the most cunning person in the original novel, it would undoubtedly be Zhang Chulan in front of us.

This kid is always playing tricks on me.

Although it was also due to the environment, the other person's personality was also somewhat hidden.

Maybe this is the tradition of the Zhang family.

From Zhang Huaiyi to Zhang Chulan.

This family hid it too deeply.

After Yang Fang ordered a bunch of skewers, he put the menu on the table. Feng Baobao picked it up and ordered another bunch.

Although Zhang Chulan was still smiling, it was obviously a bit forced.

When Yang Fang asked him if he wanted to order something else, Zhang Chulan chuckled and said:

"I don't have a big appetite, so three or five skewers are enough for me."

This is a statement of great righteousness.

After the proprietress left, Yang Fang asked:

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me. What's the matter with you?"

"Hehe, Brother Yang, you are so wise that you can tell at a glance that I'm worried. My admiration for you is like..."

"Stop! If you don't get down to business, I'm going to quit and leave."

"No, no, no, I'm going to confess now."

Zhang Chulan cleared his throat, looked at Yang Fang seriously and said:

"Brother Yang, I want to become stronger."

Yang Fang smiled.