Old Wang looked surprised: "Really random?"
"Thank you for your trouble, sir," Fang Zong replied with a smile.
Honestly, he wasn't really interested in banning the account. To put it bluntly, it's just a nickname, isn't it?
A faint glint appeared in Old Wang's eyes, as if he were thinking about something. Then he moved the mouse and clicked his finger: Random!
Suddenly, the computer screen started flickering.
Countless titles were mixed and matched, then intelligently selected, and three seconds later, Fang Zong's title appeared:
Suits-wearing thugs!
"That's quite a vivid description." Old Wang laughed, his long white eyebrows trembling slightly as he looked old.
Fang Zong remained silent.
Fine, a suit-wearing thug it is then. He quite likes wearing formal attire. Then look at Old Wang, the meaning is clear: what about the other rewards?
Next up are the Moon Essence Three-Turn Refining Pills, a full three of them!
Each one was contained in a fine mutton-fat jade bottle. Even Wang Lao, a master of the magic level, couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress his greedy desires when he took them out.
The Moon Essence Three-Turn Refining Pill is an exceptionally powerful elixir that can refine the purity of energy within the body.
Unfortunately, the main ingredient for refining it has long been extinct, and there are only a few dozen left in the entire Eastern Kingdom. Old Master Wang himself only took one thirty years ago.
Fang Zong took the mutton-fat jade bottle and noticed the longing look on Old Wang's face, so he couldn't help but laugh.
"You brat, if you laugh again, I'll rob you!" Old Wang couldn't help but scold, his words half-truth and half-joking.
Fang Zong laughed even more heartily.
Three pills—one for him, one for Li Xiaoran, and one for Xue Nuo—exactly enough. It was clearly intended for the entire team of the most powerful young generation on the Leopard Ranking.
Such a great benefit, of course, shouldn't be missed by teammates, but as soon as he opened the jade bottle, Ninth Sister laughed in his mind and kept saying "trash."
Ninth Sister said happily, "This thing doesn't contain any energy; it only has the effect of purifying energy. But its purity is only 9.5, while yours is 10. Eating it will do more harm than good. Sell it! I want all the heroes and all the skins!"
[You already have all the heroes and all the skins, okay?!] Fang Zong was speechless.
After thinking for a moment, he handed a jade bottle to Old Wang.
"Kid, you bribed me!" Old Wang glared.
"Don't need it?" Fang Zong put it away directly.
I heard that this thing can only be taken once every thirty years, so there are still dozens left in stock. Since the other party doesn't need them, Fang Zong is too lazy to force them on him.
After all, given Wang Erxiao's status, he may have taken it recently.
Fang Zong was only thinking about the Great Elixir of Nanlin Temple.
That's a Mother's Day gift!
Old Wang: "..."
Please make way! When giving gifts, please give way a little more space!
Don't you know that the older generation cares a lot about saving face?
If you just give in a little more, I'll accept it if you beg me. Don't you understand the importance of respecting the elderly and the virtuous?
Old Wang, panting, shoved the third reward at him, then raised his hand and said, "Get lost!"
With the window open, Old Wang raised his hand, and Fang Zong felt an immense force he couldn't resist, throwing him out directly.
He hovered in mid-air for a moment, then slowly landed and got into the car that was picking him up.
The vehicle started slowly and smoothly. Suddenly, Old Wang appeared by the window, looking indignant. "This kid tried to bribe me! Do you think I'm that kind of person? Hmm, you tell me, I'm selfless, incorruptible, fair and honest, I wouldn't drink from a polluted spring, and I'm never greedy for money..."
Suddenly, someone spoke coldly: "That kid was sincere just now. Judging from his emotional fluctuations, he just wanted to give it to you, not ask you for a favor."
"What?" Old Wang was suddenly stunned.
Suddenly, she pounded her chest and stamped her feet, reaching out in the direction Fang Zong had left, like a wronged woman:
"Good boy, you're back... uh... actually, I don't really care about the Moon Essence Three-Turn Refining Pill. Who am I? I'm the Cowherd Wang Erxiao, I..."
"Good boy!"
...
"The cows are still grazing on the hillside, but the cowherd is nowhere to be found. It wasn't that he lost the cows while playing; it was the cowherd boy, Wang Erxiao."
Gunfire erupted all around, and the enemy realized they had been tricked. They impaled Erxiao on the tip of their spears and slammed him to his death against a large rock. Our thirteen-year-old Wang Erxiao heroically sacrificed his life in the mountains…
Sitting in the car, Fang Zong rubbed the small box containing the Great Rejuvenating Pill from Nanlin Temple, humming a song whose tune he had long forgotten.
Judging from the contents of the container, the Great Rejuvenation Pill is far inferior to the Three-Turn Energy Refining Pill.
But Fang Zong just kept touching the box, grinning, as if he had received a priceless treasure.
He seemed to see his parents looking much younger, their wrinkles smoothed out, their gray hair turned jet black, and their bodies fully recovered, so that they could definitely live for several more years.
He is his parents' child, their forever darling.
As he grows up, what he hopes for most is for his aging parents to become young again, right?
[As a son or daughter...] Fang Zong's eyes were a little moist. He wiped them with his sleeve and said, "To hell with appearances."
Tomorrow is Mother's Day. From now until midnight tomorrow, I'm just a kid!
The driver was a man in his thirties, very skilled, with only one pair of eyes that seemed to be scrutinizing the surroundings from every angle.
Noticing Fang Zong's actions, he nodded slightly and became more enthusiastic.
Fang Zong learned from the conversation that the other person's name was Chen Ming. He used to be a top soldier and then worked as a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai for seven years. He hadn't been home for a while, and when they talked about their elderly parents, the two of them sighed together.
Suddenly, the vehicle stopped.
Fang Zong looked ahead and got out of the car: "You go back first."
"Should I report this to Elder Wang?" Chen Ming asked, touching his pistol.
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