The next day, early morning.
In the room, Fang Li got up early, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, allowing the star power to circulate in his body and body surface, over and over again.
After one night, Fang Li's stellar power has become extremely abundant under the action of the zero-hour fan and ion sparks. Under Fang Li's mobilization, the stars can't help shining, giving an extremely fulfilling feeling.
Fang Li cooperated with his breath while running the power of the stars, adjusting his state to the best condition, until a long time later he exhaled, allowing the dazzling starlight to slowly converge.
Opening his eyes and looking at the blue sky outside the window, Fang Li whispered.
"It's almost time..."
After speaking, Fang Li got up and walked out of the room that had only been stayed for one night.
…
As a seaside island far away from the city, the early morning here is very moving.
Birds soar in the sky.
The beast is howling in the distance.
The air is getting warmer.
The sea breeze is whizzing randomly.
No matter how you look at it, this is like a corner of a paradise.
In the pavilion yesterday, Zhuge Jinghuan was sitting in front of the stone table, tasting the tea she had prepared, looking like an outsider.
Fang Li came out of the corridor and saw this scene smoothly.
Zhuge Jinghuan didn't even lift her head, as if she knew Fang Li would come at this time, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that I slept well last night."
Hearing this, Fang Li shrugged, and replied like this: "Then you guessed wrong, I'm very nervous."
"Really?" Zhuge Jinghuan rolled her eyes, looked at Fangli, and said with a smile: "Why don't I see you seem to be nervous?"
"Of course you can't see it." Fang Li Shiran said: "You can see it, so how can I go next?"
"Unfortunately, I think I still look at people's eyesight a bit, and I didn't see that you are nervous at all." Zhuge Jinghuan's attitude seemed to have become a lot tougher, and said: "If you get nervous so easily, then I On the contrary, it will be a lot easier."
"Oh?" Fang Li asked casually, "Why do you say that?"
"It's very simple." Zhuge Jinghuan couldn't see the smile she thought in her heart, and said: "Because, you don't look like you intend to stand on the same front with us."
"Should I return this sentence to you as it is?" Fang Li said with a faint smile: "You don't look like you intend to stand by and stand by?"
"No, I will stand by." Zhuge Jinghuan smiled again and said: "As long as you fight with Lord Bamei."
After a few words, the inner fighting has almost gone back and forth several times.
And this also means that both parties clearly know their next position.
"I feel very sorry, Mr. Fang." Zhuge Jinghuan said with a sigh: "I really hope you can come to our blue gang."
"I know." Fang Li's expression became indifferent, and he replied: "However, I have already said that it is not for me."
"Why?" Zhuge Jinghuan really felt sorry, and said: "We are all Chinese, and we should be able to understand each other."
"If this is the case, then there won't be so many disputes in China." Fang Li looked at Zhuge Jinghuan, and said lightly: "Anyway, even if you join the Hong Kong Blue Gang, the first thing you need to face is internal fighting. Bar?"
"...I can't deny this, and I feel a little unwilling." Zhuge Jinghuan sighed again, met Fang Li's gaze, and said: "It seems that we can't come together in a gentle way."
"So, haven't I already said it?" Fang Li smiled and said, "For me, there is only one way to solve the problem."
Suddenly, Zhuge Jinghuan stopped saying more.
Obviously, Zhuge Jinghuan had understood that it would be futile to say more.
Then, there is only one remaining countermeasure.
"Mr. Fang." Zhuge Jinghuan said pretentiously with the expression of smiling and hiding the knife, "I don't know if you have thought of a way to crack Sun's Wishful Stick?"
Fang Li looked at Zhuge Jinghuan's eyes with profound meaning, and then laughed out loud.
"If you want to know the answer, then you don't need to sit on the sidelines."
After leaving this sentence, Fang Li turned around and walked in the direction of yesterday's hall.
The smile on Zhuge Jinghuan's face narrowed slightly, squinted her eyes, drank the last sip of tea without hurries, then got up, followed Fangli, and walked towards the direction of the hall.
…
When Fang Li came to yesterday's vast hall, what he saw before his eyes was the same scene as yesterday.
It refers to the same thing as yesterday, it refers to what happened when Fangli left the meeting.
When Fang Li left here last night, the scene was a mess.
The hip flask was falling everywhere.
The cups and plates are extremely messy.
People from the ghost race lay on the ground stubbornly, as if they were still drunk.
Even if it was Ba Mei, she leaned on the huge battle axe next to her, drooling, and she slept sweetly.
As for the members of the Blue Gang, they all disappeared without a trace.
As a result, there were three people still eating and drinking at the seats.
One is Yan sitting there drinking.
One is Jinyu ghost who helps Yan pour wine.
Another is Sara who is gnawing green vegetables silently.
The three people who brought Fangli here were as if they were waiting for Fangli's arrival. When they saw Fangli, they immediately focused on the past.
"You came?"
Yan grinned, surprisingly not hostile.
"It's a shame that you dare to come."
Jin Yugui is ironic.
"..."
Sara continued to eat the vegetables in silence, as if she didn't want to talk to Fang Li, but the speed of picking up the vegetables became much faster.
Under such circumstances, Fang Li didn't have any hypocrisy, and he went forward and sat down opposite Yan.
Yan immediately raised his head and looked at Fangli.
Jin Yugui and Sara stared at Fang Li, but their eyes were full of alert.
Fang Li said this to Yan as if he hadn't seen anything.
"I have a question to ask you."
Hearing Fang Li's words, Yan Rarely remained silent, just picked up the hip flask and took a big mouthful.
"Boom!"
After a while, the jug was placed heavily on the ground by Yan.
"Let's talk." Yan said to Fang Li, full of alcohol, "If it is now, I can answer you even if it is a rather disrespectful question."
There is no hesitation in Fang.
"Then I'll just ask."
Fang Li looked directly at Yan.
"Zhuge Jinghuan told me that Sun and Bamei are the relationship between "self" and "self." "
"What does that mean?"