"Mmm~" Bao Xiaomei stared at Fang Zong, shaking her head and acting coquettishly.
Fang Zong: "Huh?"
"Mmm~~" Bao Xiaomei continued to whine sweetly.
Fang Zong rolled his eyes: "Just tell me, what exactly do you want?"
"Be my tour guide, take me sightseeing, meals, and drinks!"
Bao Xiaomei blurted out three conditions in a row, and her big eyes lit up when she mentioned the last one.
Although she's a senior, she looks like just a young girl.
Fang Zong had no idea how Bao Xiaomei, at such a young age, possessed such formidable strength.
But she's just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. Since she's being coquettish, let's just coax her.
First, they called someone to take Xu Ba to the hospital. Then, together with Bai Su and You Mingfeng, they explored Disneyland, visited Ocean Park, and of course, Madame Tussauds.
Finally, we ate at a dai pai dong (open-air food stall) in Yau Ma Tei.
Having a beautiful woman like Bai Su by your side can easily attract hatred and you have to endure other people's sidelong glances. But the convoy of more than a dozen cars behind them, with license plates that are obviously not to be trifled with and a powerful presence, scared away several groups of hooligans.
In the first car were a girl in ancient style and a girl in white, staring pitifully at Bai Su next to Fang Zong, playing with their fingers.
Inside the car in the middle, Shui Youyou was being stared at by two burly men in suits, which prevented her from running out and 'becoming an apprentice' while holding her hair.
Looking back and confirming that Shui Youyou was under control, Yang Xiaoqian turned to her and said, "Sister Xiaolei, look, Junior Uncle is obviously unhappy. He definitely doesn't like that woman named Bai Su."
Yang Xiaolei nodded approvingly: "You have keen observation skills. You are indeed my good sister. After the old lady of the Bao family leaves, I will have my junior uncle examine her physiognomy. Don't worry, I don't want to be the head of the family. I will give the position to you."
"I don't want that either, I want Junior Uncle!"
Yang Xiaoqian immediately turned hostile.
At first, when they heard Yang Yuying's order, they thought it was a contribution to the family. But Fang Zong ran away and chose a female gardener instead.
Relax, have fun! Even if Fang Zong is good-looking, they don't want to give themselves away so easily.
But then, Fang Zong annihilated the Iron Demon of Dongcheng Mountain, and his heroic spirit soared to the heavens.
What is this?
It can only be said that he truly deserves to be the number one suit-wearing thug on the Leopard Ranking, and is the number one among the younger generation in the East!
Which young girl doesn't dream of love? They also long for a heroic husband, riding on auspicious clouds, to prepare for a grand wedding.
This is a dream!
The chance to fulfill my dream is here, and even my best friend is embarrassed!
Yang Xiaoqian blinked and suddenly said, "Good sister, I will take full responsibility for this mess of seniority and the infamy it brings!"
"Get lost!" Yang Xiaolei replied decisively.
...
Although it was just an ordinary street food stall, judging from Bao Xiaomei's expression, she was clearly enjoying her meal.
With Bao Xiaomei's resources, she must have gotten tired of all kinds of good food. Fang Zong took this into consideration, so he chose a street food stall. When a big pot of spicy crayfish was served, Bao Xiaomei didn't have time to bother him.
He was thinking about something else.
First, there's the so-called second princess's ghost.
If it's a zombie-like ghost, such as Ghost Buddha, Prince Ning, or the recently defeated Cold Iron Zombie, it could still pose a threat to him if it's powerful enough.
However, the female ghost is the kind of ghost without a physical body, and it is not very strong, relying entirely on the energy within its ghost body.
The stronger this ghost is, the more potent the tonic it becomes. Why then does it feel such fear?
Ninth Sister secretly inhaled the aroma of the crayfish and casually remarked, "Life level."
"What?"
Ninth Sister explained, "Even if an ordinary person has a treasure that can kill a god, they will still be afraid when they see a god. It's an instinctive fear that you can't control."
Fang Zong asked, "And then what?"
"Once you understand, you won't be afraid anymore." Ninth Sister said nonchalantly, "The first time you faced the Cold Iron Zombie, didn't you also get ambushed by it? Do you remember how scared you were back then?"
Fang Zong thought about it carefully and still remembered that feeling of palpitation, but it seemed to have only lasted for half a moment.
"You still have the ability to resist fear."
Ninth Sister reminded her, then cautiously made a request: "Could you buy me some spicy crayfish when we get back? I can't eat them, I just want to smell them."
So pitiful.
Fang Zong said: He felt heartbroken.
He chuckled to himself, "Here's a card with three million; swipe it however you like."
"Alright! My dear Summoner, I'm your personal assistant, Ninth Sister, always at your beck and call, your personal assistant!"
Ninth Sister was immediately happy.
Fang Zong was also very happy, and even thought about going to America to please the female ghost.
[You bastard, didn't you say you were afraid I'd find it dirty? I don't find it dirty, can't I touch you?]
Just then, Bao Xiaomei finished eating, leaving lobster shells all over the floor. She wiped her mouth with her sleeve and exclaimed, "Ha, delicious!"
Fang Zong nodded and looked at Bao Xiaomei.
Bao Xiaomei's presence also caused him a slight, almost imperceptible feeling of palpitation, as if even without using the energy within his body, a master of the technique level still possessed a faint aura that could suppress lower-level martial generals.
This feels familiar.
like……
[Hiss, I remember Elder Wang had it on him. That's normal; Elder Wang was also a powerful expert at the Technique level. But Zhao Changle had it on him...]
Fang Zong gradually sorted out his thoughts.
It wasn't just Zhao Changle; it was also present in Meng Laode, but much less pronounced.
It seems that Meng Laode is stronger than everyone else, and has almost completely concealed his outward appearance.
[Each of them is hiding their true abilities.] Fang Zong chuckled softly.
At this moment, Bao Xiaomei patted her belly, as if she were savoring fine wine, and drank two small cups of baijiu with a look of enjoyment on her face, and then stopped drinking.
"Drinking leads to trouble,"
She sighed, "Twenty years ago, I was a big fan of martial arts novels. After drinking a couple of ounces of liquor, I lost all sense of self and caused a scene at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I insisted on changing my name on my ID card to 'Informer'. As a result, I angered Wang Chao and his four ancestors to the point of coming back to life. I haven't grown up in the past twenty years and have remained the same ever since."
Bao Xiaomei looked down at her chest: "Waaah, that's all that's big about my chest."
Twenty years?
Fang Zong was taken aback: "Then you're in your thirties!"
"Huh? What do you mean, in your thirties? What did I say?"
Bao Xiaomei looked completely confused.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Did I make a fool of myself again? Did drinking cause me trouble?
Bao Xiaomei gave an awkward laugh, then decisively pulled out her phone: "Ah! Something's happened at Feilongquan! I have to go!"
In a flash, Bao Xiaomei disappeared without a trace.
A card was left on the table. Fang Zong picked it up and saw that it was a team battle card that he had never seen before.
Team 1: Bao Xiaomei, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu.
Second team: Dynasty, Mahan.
This is a team battle card featuring all the members' contact information.
Youmingfeng stared blankly at the card, then looked at Fang Zong, pouted, and almost cried:
"Brother Zong, this card might also be for me, right?"
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