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Chapter 2 good luck

"Stop it!"

Mu Qiuyang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Fang Bai's attitude seemed to him as ignorance and contempt. This was not the attitude a waste should have towards peerless geniuses. Fang Bai should worship him respectfully and wait for him to trample on it!

This is the scene that Mu Qiuyang expected, and the facts are completely inconsistent!

Fang Bai stopped because someone was blocking him. The master was angry and his servant came forward to solve his problems.

"You have to stay here if our young master didn't let you leave!" The flattering gaze looked at Mu Qiuyang, who nodded with satisfaction, and then came to Fang Bai's side.

"Bai Qianxue is mine. You are a waste and you want to get involved. If you don't want to die, it's better to be smarter." Mu Qiuyang's voice was extremely low, so he could only let Fang Bai hear it clearly.

"Good luck!"

Fang Bai finished speaking lightly, letting the person who was blocking him continue walking.

Good luck?

Mu Qiuyang was shocked. Isn’t he angry when his fiancée was taken away? Or is Fang Bai not only a waste, but also a fool?

Then, Mu Qiuyang's face changed. This indifference was an insult to him. Anger surged, and Mu Qiuyang slapped Fang Bai's back with a palm.

As soon as he slapped his palm, Mu Qiuyang immediately regretted it. He was a dignified seven-line warrior, an incredible genius in Yunshui City. How could he attack a waste? And he was a sneak attack from behind!

It was too late, and Mu Qiuyang could only try his best to regain his true energy to avoid making mistakes. After all, Fang Bai is the legitimate grandson of the leader of the Fang family, and if he was beaten to death, it would be difficult to explain.

Hearing the wind blowing behind him, Fang Bai immediately knew what was going on. His body wanted to avoid it, but how could a person who had never practiced before avoid the sneak attack of a warrior from the seven-line veins.

Bang!

Fang Bai felt a pain in his back, and a powerful force surged in. His body involuntarily flew forward and landed three feet away.

The body felt as painful as it was. Fortunately, Mu Qiuyang took back most of his true energy at the last moment, otherwise, this palm would have taken Fang Bai's life.

He vomited a mouthful of blood. Fang Bai endured the severe pain in his body, struggled to stand up, turned around with difficulty, and said lightly: "Can I leave?"

His eyes were still dull and there was no expression on his face. Mu Qiuyang felt inexplicably cold in his heart, "What kind of person is he who can do nothing about these things?"

Bai Qianxue's face was a little ugly. No matter what, Fang Bai was her cousin and fiancé, at least now, making Mu Qiuyang so insulted in front of so many people on the street, and she had to stand up and speak.

Not for Fang Bai, but for the protection of the reputation of the No. 1 Beauty!

"Mu Qiuyang, you're too much!"

The voice is sweet and crisp, and there is no way to hear anger or blame, only a faint dissatisfaction.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry!" Mu Qiuyang returned to normal and quickly turned around and said to Bai Qianxue: "I just joked with Brother Fang just now, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't avoid it."

Don't hide?

Can a seven-line warrior sneak attack someone who has never practiced before? Can he avoid it?

However, no one cares about these things. The person who took action was Mu Qiuyang, a disciple of the future Tianji Sect. Who would offend the disciple of the Tianji Sect for a waste?

No one, neither Bai Qianxue will.

"Not listed below!"

Bai Qianxue looked at Fang Bai and said softly: "Cousin, go back quickly, aunt should be anxious when she is waiting."

Fang Bai walked towards the Fang family with a staggering pace, and the crowds around him gradually dissipated, and the streets became bustle and bustle. Some people still talked about what had just happened.

A person can bear such a great humiliation either because he doesn't care or because he has greater hatred in his heart.

Fang Bai belonged to the latter, and he knew clearly that Mu Qiuyang had just taken the murderous intent, and he stopped at the last moment, and he escaped by chance.

It’s not that Fang Bai didn’t hate him, but that he had to endure it. A hatred in his heart has been with him for sixteen years and will be with him for a long time in the future.

Before this hatred is resolved, Fang Bai must endure it, only to endure it!

After finally reaching the Fang family mansion, the guards at the door turned a blind eye to the injured young master. Everyone in the Fang family thought Fang Bai was a shame, except Bai Yufu.

When I walked into the gate, the Fang family members I met along the way chose to ignore Fang Bai's existence and avoid it far away. This was the case in the past, let alone at this time.

The emergence of the Tianji Sect made the Fang family mess up. Once Mu Qiuyang becomes a disciple of the Tianji Sect, the Fang family will face a catastrophe.

The Mu family will never miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn things around. Yunshui City will inevitably become the world of the Mu family. How should we deal with it at that time?

In the eyes of many people in the Fang family, all this is because of Fang Bai!

If Fang Bai could be as genius as Mu Qiuyang and be taken by the Tianji Sect, how could the Fang family face such a disaster? But they forgot that they could be as genius as Mu Qiuyang, but they couldn't do it!

Fang Bai just walked back to the courtyard where he lived, and heard a gentle word, "Xiaobai, is it you?"

Fang Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Mom, I'm back!"

Fang Bai used the name Xiaobai for several years before he slowly adapted to it. Naturally, his mother had nothing to say about his kindness to him. However, he was too lazy when he was naming.

My father’s surname is Fang and my mother’s surname is Bai. I have a name, Fang Bai!

"Xiaobai is really you!" The voice in the room seemed a little excited, and then a rustling sound rang out. The door opened and a beautiful and dignified middle-aged woman walked out.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Fang Bai's appearance, the middle-aged woman panicked and trotted over, hurriedly pulled Fang Bai's hand and looked up and down.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell down the mountain." Fang Bai smiled slightly, and the pain on his body turned into nothingness.

"I've been hurt like this and I'm still saying it's okay." Bai Yufu's eyes turned red and she said softly: "I told you not to run around. I've been away for more than half a month, and I've hurt myself like this. Yue'er, go and ask the master for some medicine."

A girl of fifteen or sixteen hurriedly ran out of the yard. When she went out, she almost fell down and disappeared.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Don't worry, just take a few days off!" Fang Bai lay on the bed and whispered to comfort him.

Bai Yufu gave him a blank look and said softly: "Look at whether you dare to run around in the future." As she said that, tears involuntarily slid down, and Fang Bai felt ache in his heart.

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At this time, Yue'er walked in, grabbed her clothes with both hands and said uneasy: "The master is busy, I can't see the master."

"Hurry, what can he be busy with?" Bai Yufu said impatiently: "What else is there to be more busy than his son's injury? No, I'll go find him!"

"mother!"

Fang Bai reached out and grabbed Bai Yufu and smiled, "I'm really fine, I'm fine when I see my mother!"

"You are just sweet-mouthed!" Bai Yufu gave him a blank look and sat down as she said. Perhaps she knew that it would be useless to go. At this time, no one in the Fang family took their mother seriously, and the source of the matter was that Fang Bai could not practice.

In the Fang family, it is a sin to not be able to practice, not to mention that Fang Bai is the clan leader and grandson.

However, Bai Yufu didn't care. She firmly believed that her son was the best son in the world, even if he couldn't practice.

When Bai Yufu left the room, Fang Baichang breathed a sigh of relief. He cared about everything, but could not stand his mother's tears. In his memory, he had no father's love since he was six years old, but his mother had always cared for him and never changed!
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