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Chapter 112 Changes

The psychic potion fell to the ground, and the high concentration of spiritual energy continued to evaporate, and the spiritual energy floated into the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

However, everyone's hearts seemed to have been poured with ice water.

Han Yuxi opened his mouth: "This is too fierce."

Tens of millions of spiritual energy floated in the air, and Mo Chuanchuan fell to the ground in a panic. She only felt that she had suffered a huge humiliation today.

Mo Juan quickly helped her cousin up.

Mo Chuanchuan turned her head and looked at Fang Zuyang with panic eyes. To her disappointment, the latter didn't pay attention to her at all, but stared at the ground, staring at the pool of spiritual potion that had begun to evaporate.

Could it be that in his heart, he was really just the price of a bottle of psychic potion?

Mo Chuanchuan was a little panicked for a while, but she was not an ordinary person after all. She decided that she would marry Fang Zuyang and become a master in this life.

As for Qi Chen, a guy like this who has no structure is just a passerby after all.

She took a deep breath, no matter how much anger she had in her heart now, she couldn't let it out in front of so many people.

At this time, Fang Zuyang's eyebrows were frowning more and more tightly, almost dew forming.

The invisible string in the air became tighter and tighter. Fang Zuyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the little character in front of him who he had not taken seriously.

"You actually fell!"

"It's my own thing anyway. It's none of your business whether I drop it or not. If you don't accept it, you can just lie down on the ground and lick it, so that some of it evaporates." Qi Chen said nonchalantly.

Fang Zuyang snorted coldly and looked back at Mo Chuanchuan. Seeing that he had no strange emotions, he continued: "Poor people are indeed poor. Do you know how important this bottle of psychic potion is?"

"You can completely get rid of your current poor life with this bottle. It's a pity that you don't have enough structure and vision, so you threw away tens of millions of things just to make me angry."

He laughed at himself, feeling that what he had just done was a bit crazy, how could he be angry with such a person.

The air fell silent for a while, but soon, this matter was forgotten by people, or in other words, they did not have the energy to pay attention to it.

"Young Master Fang, the news is coming out." Xu Jun said with a smile.

Fang Zuyang calmed down and asked Mo Chuanchuan a few questions with concern. The latter also smiled gently as if nothing happened.

He looked towards the blue night lake, his eyes flew across the air, and landed on this city that was about to become increasingly prosperous.

This day has finally arrived.

With the continuous development of Licheng City, the status of Fairgu Manor will become higher and higher, and it will also be quite famous throughout the hot summer.

Qi Chen glanced at the time, there was still one minute left.

Although there will be reports in the news, people like Fang Zuyang will get it one day in advance.

He took a bite of beef and the sauce overflowed.

“It smells so good.”

Luobo Xi stood next to Qi Chen and said speechlessly: "I find you are really mean. This smile looks like a person I hate because that person always mocks me.

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Too simple."

"Be good, watch the show and watch their expressions later. This is the most exciting part." Qi Chen said with a smile.

The silence continued, and suddenly, someone's cell phone rang.

Immediately afterwards, one phone after another rang.

Fang Zuyang answered the phone, and then his smile froze on his face. If a girl saw this scene, she would definitely become obsessed with it, but now only Qi Chen is watching.

"this....."

"How is that possible!" Zhongli screamed, like a duck being strangled by the neck, his eyes were scarlet red, and streaks of blood filled the whites of his eyes.

Xu Jun and others also couldn't believe it.

They called again and again to confirm, but all the results pointed to one - Yeshan District!

"Why!"

"Why is it Yeshan District?!"

"My money, my money!" Lin Ziyan's legs suddenly became weak, and she sat on the ground instantly, looking lifeless, but tears flowed out.

"How could this happen? I asked my parents to use their life savings to repay the loan. What should I do now?"

"Zhongli, what do you want me to do!" She firmly grabbed Zhongli's legs, and the latter became unsteady and sat on the ground.

"How the hell did I know, I...I also put all my wealth into it."

It's not like he went bankrupt, but it was just as miserable.

"Brother-in-law, please tell me what we should do... I can't explain this to my family."

Fang Zuyang didn't answer, and he still hasn't recovered.

Only he understood how big the investment of Fergu Manor was, almost like a gamble.

The shareholders in the company did not agree at first, but when he asked Butler Lin and another monk to show his absolute strength, the entire Fergu Manor became his property.

However, all this has changed completely because of a piece of news.

Although Fairgu Manor will not die out, it will definitely decline.

"Ye Shan!"

"Not many people can think of Yeshan. Go and see how much shop land there is available for purchase."

"right!"

"We still have hope!" Chen Chuhui also said quickly.

"No need." Mo Chuanchuan hung up the phone, his eyes filled with slump, a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I just found out that most of the people in Yeshan have been eaten by Liu Sanye and Zhang Laohu's people, and the rest seems to be the Ge family..."

Fang Zuyang's body shook, and he finally found it difficult to remain calm.

And many people around them who are not in their circle inevitably show expressions of gloating at this moment.

"It happened..." Ge Shuaishuai lowered his head and clenched his fists. No one knew that his hands were covered with sweat just now.

"Why is it Yeshan District!" Suddenly, an irritable voice sounded, but it was Fang Zuyang, who looked at him angrily.

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He said goodbye to Qiao An and asked loudly.

"Obviously Jinye District and Silver Night District are more worthy of development, why is Yeshan District, and how could Zhang Laohu and Liu Sanye be so lucky to buy so much there!"

"Insider!"

"I suspect you did it on purpose."

Qiao Anci looked at him quietly, or in other words, at the group of angry people.

The next second, a young man stood in front of her. The young man was wearing headphones, chewing gum in his mouth, and just stood there leisurely.

Fang Zuyang turned off the engine instantly.

Because there was a monk opposite him, and he was only now shocked to realize that he had lost his mind and actually questioned Qiao Anci.

Fang Zuyang's body was cold. He always felt that this was a trap, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Hahaha..." At this moment, an extremely exaggerated voice suddenly came from Qi Chen's laughter.

"Oh, I'm worried to death. I almost lost all my money..." Qi Chen looked at Fang Zuyang in a disgraceful manner.

"Young Master Fang, it seems that things are developing differently than you expected. In this way, I have a house in Yeshan District. Although it is a little dilapidated, I can sell it to you if you want it."

There was a roar of laughter all around.

Luobo Xi looked at Qi Chen and felt that his face was too flat now, but the expressions she looked at Fang Zuyang and others were indeed wonderful.

"The villain has succeeded!" Fang Zuyang shouted angrily. He breathed several times, "Look at what you all look like!"

"It's just a failure!"

Fang Zuyang looked around, his back was lifted up, he was like a giant on the mountain, roaring at the moment.

"In three days, at my Feirgu Manor, I will overcome the tribulation and become a monk. You are welcome to come!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mo Chuanchuan's eyes lit up, this was her man.

Yeah, what is this money?

As long as Fang Zuyang enters Taoism and becomes a monk, she believes that with his talent, he might even become a master.

By then, the fish pond in Licheng City will not be able to trap him at all.

There was an uproar in the venue!

"Is he going to become a monk?"

"The Mo family and Fergu Manor already have monks. Even if they fail, we don't dare to underestimate them. It's just that this young man... is too young. If he becomes a monk..."

Many people looked at each other.

However, Qi Chen shrugged boredly.

Monk, how rare it is.

He has seen too many.

No matter he, Taoist Qingchen, even Luo Xixi around him, the young man named Atai, and Brother Bai Ren on the island in the middle of the lake, are all monks.

"His talent is indeed good." Luo Baoxi nodded, "Being able to become a monk through his own cultivation will probably surpass many people in the self-cultivation hall."

"The big show is next. Do you want to come and see it in three days?" Qi Chen said with a smile.
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