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Chapter 28 Complete Golden Spirit Washing Essence!

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    "My lord, someone from the Leng Manor said he was giving you something."

    Not long after he came back, Fang Cun didn't even come to change his clothes urgently, and someone came to report him. With such efficiency, even Fang Cun couldn't help but startled slightly, and then couldn't help being a little funny.

    It seems that sometimes, you can't just rely on your own guesses. Just now, you thought that the young master of the Leng family would definitely not be able to fight against Leng Xinling. Then in a blink of an eye, he actually sent someone here?  ?

    This knife is much sharper than I imagined.

    "My lord, it's a box. The people from the Leng family said that they told you that you need to open it yourself." The boy in Tsing Yi said a little angrily as he rushed over.

    Following Fang Cun's side, no one didn't give him a high look, but the people from the Leng family seemed cold and didn't think much of him, pushing him back with a single sentence.

    "Interesting, you ordered someone to carry the box in for me. Remember, no one can open the box without me." Fang Cun gave a lazy order, then shrugged with a smile and walked out.

    "Yes hey, son, where are you going?"

    "Bather and change clothes!" With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun waved his hands as if nothing had happened, but he was not even interested in seeing Leng's family

    "You mean, people from Leng's family brought presents to see him, and the things were accepted?"

    Slightly opening his eyes, City Lord Xinyue confirmed again.

    "Yes, my lord, I saw someone carry the box to Mr. Fang's room with my own eyes, but I don't know what's in the box."

    "Okay, let's go down." Nodding in satisfaction, City Master Xinyue nodded, signaling for someone to give him a reward, waved his hand, and sent him out.

    As the lord of Xinyue City, it is too easy to arrange a few eyeliners around Fang Cun. It can be said that he will never be able to hide anything that happens there.

    Of course, the progress of things now is much smoother than he imagined. After accepting the gift from Leng's family, it seems that this square inch also understands what he means, right?

    Now, all that remains is to confirm the identity of the other party. Only by confirming how much energy the other party has before deciding how much to bet

    "Wow!"

    With a soft snort, Yoyo woke up and turned around, Leng Xinling clearly felt that his limbs were lying on the bed weakly, as if all his strength had been drained.

    In a flash, Leng Xinling remembered the scene of those guards beating him out coldly, and felt bitter in his heart.  No matter how hard I tried, the people at home were still just a woman in their hearts, and their status was far inferior to that of Leng Wushang.

    "Are you awake?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun sat at the table sipping tea, and said leisurely.

    "Mr. Fang?!" The moment he saw Fangcun clearly, Leng Xinling immediately understood that Leng Wushang simply sold himself to Fangcun in exchange for support.

    "Fresh hair tip, would Miss Leng come and taste it?" Shrugging, Fang Cun pointed to the place beside him, and said lazily.

    Gritting her teeth, Leng Xinling struggled to sit up from the bed, looked at Fang Cun, and calmed down, "Mr. Fang, what conditions did my brother promise you? As long as you let me go, I can double it to you.  "

    "Oh?" Looking at Leng Xinling with more interest, he asked calmly, "Your people have already been given to me, is there any condition that can make me more tempted than this?  "

    Having said that, the playfulness in Fang Cun's eyes was revealed without any concealment.

    After pondering for a while, Leng Xinling slowly shook his head, raised his head and stared at Fang Cun, and said, "Xinling is naturally still your son's, but if you are willing to let me go back, I can give you morefor example, the entire Leng family!  "

    The entire Leng family, when these words came out, even Fang Cun couldn't help being moved by it, and looked at Leng Xinling a few more times.

    "What do you think, Mr. Fang? As long as Mr. Fang nods, Xinling is willing to serve Mr. Fang wholeheartedly."

    Smiling and shaking his head, Fang Cun's face gradually turned cold, and he looked at Leng Xinling lightly, "The whole Leng family is unnecessary, Miss Leng, why don't you give me what you owe me first."

    Speaking of this, Fang Cun's voice suddenly changed, as did his demeanor, restoring the image of the ruthless assassin.

    "It's you?!!!" In an instant, Leng Xinling's complexion changed drastically, and he almost exclaimed, unable to maintain that calm expression any longer.

    It is no exaggeration to say that until thisFor a moment, Leng Xinling really felt that everything was completely out of his control!  The bone-piercing chill covered the whole body, but the Yanyan in August seemed to be colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter, making people shiver all over.

    "Miss Leng, your memory doesn't seem to be very good." With a sneer, Fang Cun looked at her indifferently and said, "Can Miss Leng remember what you owe me now? Shall I help you remember it again?"

    The folding fan in his hand had already turned into Sen Han's dagger, and the threat was self-evident.

    After a moment of silence, Leng Xinling finally smiled wryly, "I can give you the Golden Spirit Washing Marrow Art, but you have to promise to let me go back."

    "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Standing up slowly, with a finger resting lightly on Leng Xinling's chin, Fang Cun said calmly, "I'll ask for the last time, to give or not to give?!"

    At this moment, Leng Xinling clearly saw the murderous intent in Fangcun's eyes, and even gave her an illusion that as long as she refused, the other party would immediately take her life.

    Although, knowing that the other party wanted the Golden Spirit Washing Marrow Art, but facing Fang Cun's gloomy gaze, Leng Xinling dared not take the slightest chance of luck, let alone bet on the slightest probability.

    "I promise you." With bitterness on his face, Leng Xinling slumped onto the chair without a trace of resistance.

    Fangcun's strong attitude has completely shattered the last trace of resistance in her heart!

    This is not brought by one or two words, one or two eyes, but the oppressive force brought by Fang Cun's series of cold and cruel actions since she met Fang Cun.

    In Fangcun's words, it is a silent psychological offensive, crushing the opponent's resistance step by step, and finally crushing all the illusions of the opponent.

    Such a confrontation is a truly brilliant approach!  The effect is much better than the silly torture to extract a confession.

    There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent on Fang Cun's body subsided, as if he had turned into that harmless noble son again, so lazy that people wanted to beat him up.

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