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Faced with Li Ruoyu's arrogance, Fang Lao is rarely lifeless.

Instead, he politely brewed a cup of tea for him.

"Originally Persia, a new tea polished after eighty-one days, taste it."

Li Ruoyu was not polite, picked up the teacup, and drank the hot tea thoroughly, looking like a crude person.

Tea, drank it.

Words are also released.

It's up to you to answer or not.

If you want to avoid tearing your face, then we can talk about it. Some are time to discuss, if you want to tear your face, it's okay, but the big deal is dead. This extravagant office is hard to come by.

This pen forged with precious birds of prey is expensive.

Li Ruoyu just stared at Fang Lao, without blinking, this tea, you almost poured out of the cup, when I can't see it?

Cha Man deceives others and wants to drive me away. It's not that easy. Today, if I can't get the manuscript, Li Ruoyu, I really won't leave.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Fang poured another cup of tea. Only this time, it was just right. Obviously he had discovered that this little guy in front of him didn't eat this set. It was useless to intimidate and lure him, unless he was completely satisfied.

Hey.

Old Fang sighed inwardly and scolded his son and grandson who were not up to date. This evening, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep it. It was really careless. Yes, insight is so perverted and tyrannical.

From this office alone, I can get a glimpse of the whole thing. This kind of thought, this kind of logic is really nothing to say.

Thinking of this, he looked cold, looking at Liu Changfeng, who was sitting next to him pretending to be bored, and Li Ruoyu, who was strategizing. He slowly had plans in his heart.

You need a manuscript, yes, you need gunpowder, you can.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Fang Lao's face.

"Good boy, I didn’t see you wrong. You are a talent. I used to listen to Mr. Zheng introducing that he has a smart grandson. When I saw him today, I really liked it. I have a granddaughter about your size. If you are If you don’t mind, I can talk to Mr. Zheng, how about we order a baby kiss?

Call me grandpa, you won't suffer, right."

"Suffers."

"..."

He wanted to take advantage of me, and there was no door. The more Fang Lao was like this, Li Ruoyu was relaxed. He concluded that the other party wanted to win his heart, but he would not take this set. I am Li Ruoyu, the star owner of the high-dimensional universe , A great inventor, with knowledge beyond the current civilization in his mind, he will definitely be a great figure in the future. Will he lack women?

Will I lack women?

Not to mention that there are groups of wives and concubines in the Sannomiya and Six Institutes, but naturally there is no shortage of women.

"All right, you kid, ghost spirit, old man, I like it very tightly. I don't worry about this marriage. When I want to understand it, it's not too late to tell me.

Since you want a handwritten letter, then I will give it to you. However, it will not work today because I left the seal at home. My home is in the south of the city, which is a bit far away. If I go back now, I will arrive at night.

Otherwise, you will stay at the Alchemy Association tonight, and when I retrieve the seal, I will issue a manuscript to you. What do you think?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a while and put on a completely okay appearance, and said: "Okay, just listen to Fang Lao's arrangements, then I will thank Fang Lao first."

After speaking, Li Ruoyu picked up a cup made of unknown materials on the table and said, "Well, I like this cup. If Fang always wants to, give it to me."

At this moment, Fang Lao was pinched by Li Ruoyu's nose, so he could only give up, smiling, and said: "What are you polite, if you knew you were coming, I should prepare a meeting ceremony for you."

"Haha, well, then I will thank you first."

Afterwards, Liu Changfeng, who had a false sleep, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he left the house, Fang Lao's face became gloomy. After hearing the other's footsteps gradually go away, he stood up, walked to the side of the office, and tapped the bookcase three times rhythmically.

After a while, the bookcase that was originally built on the wall was opened, and three young blondes came out from it.

Fang Lao turned around and picked up a painting from the table. It was Li Ruoyu's sketch. After handing it to the young man, he compared his neck with a wiping motion, and said coldly: "Be smart, don't leave your feet behind. This person has a different mind. For ordinary people, don't underestimate him, and you must deal with it quickly and find a suitable reason."

He thought for a moment, then continued to speak, and said: "The reason is now there. Many people have seen the conflict between Li Ruoyu and Gray in the Alchemy Association today."

The young man nodded, expressing that he knew that when he was about to turn around and enter the bookcase, Mr. Fang grabbed him again and said: "This time, I can only sacrifice Gray. I believe the Pope and I will understand."

The young man nodded without speaking before disappearing into the bookcase.

After doing all this, Mr. Fang quickly wrote a letter again and handed it to a young man at the door, asking him to send this letter to his home quickly.

Jiang, it is old and spicy. This sophisticated and skillful method is definitely not the first time. There is a reason for Fang Lao to do this. He may have smelled a hint of a crisis of Ruoyuowu. Today’s conversation with Li Ruoyu , Although he did not tear his face, it is very likely that the other party has already mastered something.

In fact, Li Ruoyu didn't have any convincing evidence in his hand, everything was just speculation.

...

Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

When Liu Changfeng returned to Dark Moon City, the little lady in the family had already received the news and urged him to go back quickly. Li Ruoyu expressed his understanding and did not deliberately hold back.

Little don’t be better than newlyweds, young people, full of anger.

Thinking about it, I went out for dinner. Darkmoon City has implemented a night ban during this period. Before the chemist’s storm is completely extinguished, it will not be lifted in a short period of time. The association had a bowl of noodles next door.

However, this is enough.

Back to the room, closed the door, blew out the light, filled the fire in his hand with gunpowder, took a sip of water by the way, and moistened his hot throat.

He took off his clothes, wrapped them in long strips, and stuffed them in the quilt. As for himself, he picked up the fire system and got under the bed.

Everything is so natural.

Everything is so reasonable.

Did Mr. Fang really forget the seal at home?

Impossible, how could such valuables and public goods of the Alchemy Association be kept in the house?Using this excuse to keep him was obviously for the test.

It's just that this test is exchanged with fate. However, with such a simple logic, Liu Changfeng didn't even realize it. If he could guess it, he probably wouldn't go home.

So, did he really not guess it?Li Ruoyu didn't want to think about it, and he didn't bother to think about it. He never did things that waste brain cells.

Anyway, it was just one night, saying that the first wave before the wave will eventually die on the beach, and the latter wave of yourself, let's push the first wave.

After making up his mind, he held his breath, and carefully retracted his body to the corner. To be on the safe side, he also moved the pillow over and tied it to his chest.

In this way, a sword should not stab himself.

At midnight,

Wind blows.

The moon tonight was blocked by clouds, making the earth black.

The night was black and the wind was high, and it was a good time for murder and arson. At the door, the three young people looked at the sky and smiled at each other. It was God who really helped me.

A young man drew a dagger thin like a cicada's wings from his arms, and gently pulled it down towards the crack of the door. After a while, the door bolt was divided into two pieces. Seeing that the door had been opened, the three of them did not stay. Opened the door and walked in quietly.

This bedroom was arranged by Mr. Fang, and they were informed of the internal situation in advance. Although they could not see it, the three of them were very familiar with it, because they usually sleep here, and they are more familiar than killing people in their sleeping room. Is it?

One of them raised his hand and signaled the other two to stop. He, holding a dagger, walked to the bed and saw the bulging quilt, thinking that the guy might have fallen asleep as a dead dog.

"Go to sleep, it's good if you fall asleep, so that you don't know the pain." He whispered softly, and then stabbed without mercy...