Chapter 599, the benefits of the mysterious light group
"So now you are the only one who can refine it."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Chen's eyes froze.

Wo Ri, is this me whoring for nothing? Aoi Guanfu has cultivated his true energy for countless years?

Huang Bufan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and said;

"Grandma, is this the so-called reward for a good man?".

Seeing Fang Chen was still full of confusion.

Huang Bufan patted Fang Chen on the back of the head, laughed and cursed;
"Okay, your strength is weak now, since you have successfully solved the hidden danger of Yanhuang Qi to Aoi Guanfu, think about it, it won't be long before Aoi Guanfu restores its tendons, and can become a generation of fairyland again.

Master."

"You don't have to feel that you have taken advantage of anything."

Fang Chen took a deep breath.

For him, whether he took advantage or not was secondary.

The top priority has been resolved, at least to confirm that this special light group will not erode and backlash him.

Fang Chen felt relieved.

"Then let's go, master, you have informed Lin Tian, ​​Senior Jin Sanye and the others?".

"I said it...

I will definitely let you drink well tonight!".

"Haha, Cui Cui, remember to help your husband block the wine!".

Qu Cuicui also participated in Fang Chen's practice banquet tonight.

What else can a group of men say when they get together?
There is nothing else but fooling around, nonsense, and bragging.

It is worth mentioning that almost all the seniors Fang Chen knew in Changquan City were present, including of course the old tool man Yu Qiushan.

Yu Lao, Jin Sanye, Lin Tian, ​​Yang Futu, Yaomen Granny, Li Dahu.

As well as Huang Bufan's wives, mistress Qiao Wan'er, Xiao Ruse, and Zhu Yurou were all present.

Except for Yu Lao, everyone else has responsibilities on their shoulders, and they cannot leave Changquan City at will in a short period of time.

After this farewell, we will not be able to meet again for a short time.

Everyone understands this, so the time spent with this young little guy is especially cherished.

In fact, including Huang Bufan himself, no one can guarantee what Fang Chen's future will be like.

What is it to become the pride of a generation!
He did something that his father Fang Huajiu never did.

Still like Huang Bufan, An Yiqiu is in charge of defending Yanhuang's dignity!
"I wish, our dust master has a bright future!".

Three rounds of wine.

Suddenly Lin Tian blushed and let out a long whistle, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and got up staggeringly.

Fang Chen and Lin Tian drank wine twice.

One time was the time when he made friends with Jin Sanye, and the other time was the day when Huang Bufan returned.

Senior Lin Tian's poor drinking capacity is almost a well-known thing.

Therefore, Lin Tian was also the first person to drink too much in the wine market today.

However, this statement did not arouse anyone's refutation.

Everyone including Huang Bufan smiled slightly.

Mr.

Huang first raised his wine glass and touched Lin Tian lightly, and then said to Fang Chen;

"I wish my...

great son, and the dust master has a bright future!".

This sentence contains Huang Bufan's emotional sustenance similar to that of an old father, or it may be a little bit wrapped up in Huang Bufan's expectations for Fang Chen's future.

Anyway, when Huang Bufan said these words, he also shouted out like a mountain sea.

Coming down is Yu Lao.

He is restrained, but in Yu Qiushan's eyes, Fang Chen is also his own heir;

"Boy, I won't talk nonsense...".

"I have only one request!".

hiccup~
Speaking of this, Mr.

Yu suddenly hiccupped, and then spoke drunkenly;

"Live well, I still want to bring you a grandson...".

As soon as these words came out, Fang Chen's eye sockets were slightly red, slightly moist.

During the trip to the capital, there are many protections, perhaps Fang Chen will not encounter any danger.

But for Yu Qiushan, he has experienced too many life and death partings.

The responsibility on Fang Chen's shoulders is not just for himself.

It is already comparable to Huang Bufan's responsibility to defend his country and nation.

In the future, maybe Fang Chen's future is not limited to what he sees in front of him.

At that time, it is hard to predict what kind of danger you will encounter!

"Okay, let's not be so sad."

Fang Chen drank it down with a smile, and immediately glanced at the seniors present, and noticed that everyone was a little depressed.

Fang Chen said with a smile;

"I don't know if you have heard of Emperor Wulu?".

Fang Chen throws bricks to attract jade and plans to play a game on the wine table.

After all, I will be leaving after today.

In the future, maybe there will be no chance to joke with senior Lin Tian and others again.

Lin Zifan, as Fang Chen's peer, was the first to speak, he staggered, his cheeks were smoky;
"What is Wudilu...something?".

As expected of a son inheriting his father's lineage, his drinking capacity is really rubbish.

You will not fall if Qingdao is not to fall as agreed, and you will not fall if snowflakes do not fall.

The results of it?
Lin Zifan was sweating from drinking, people who don't know would think how much he drank!
"Is it recorded by Emperor Wu? It seems to be a sacred object in the legend of China, right? I heard that it records the will of Emperor Wu of all dynasties in China.

At critical moments, it can be summoned by its host."

Lin Tian spoke while holding his wine glass.

Although *** is a leader of the underground forces, a big boss who takes both black and white, but he doesn't know much about the affairs between martial arts masters on the surface.

Hear Lin Tian's explanation.

Except for Huang Bufan and others, everyone here has a strong interest in Fang Chen's so-called Emperor Wulu!
At this time, Old Yu suddenly added another sentence.

Don't forget that Yu Qiushan was also a martial arts master before his dantian was broken!

"According to the rumors I know, if you are in charge of Emperor Wulu, in disguise, it is equivalent to becoming the descendant designated by Emperor Yan and Huang! It's just that ordinary people have no way to lift Emperor Wulu at all, as if there is a layer of Special shackles are common."

"This thing almost exists in mythology, what's wrong?".

Fang Chen licked his lips, seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized, he gave a dry laugh;
"Although I'm a little embarrassed, but...hehe, it's time to pretend to be tough with the seniors...".

"It is said that this is the first sacred object in China, and the person recognized by Emperor Wu may be me! So for my safety, there are many Emperor Wu of China's dynasties who protect me, and the seniors don't have to worry at all."

Hearing this, Lin Tian and the others cast strange gazes on Fang Chen.

Everyone has never seen this sacred object that only exists in legends.

Fang Chen wanted to add to the fun tonight.

"Come!".

The palm is raised slowly.

The next moment, as his voice fell.

A quaint black book descended from the void at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and finally slowly fell into Fang Chen's hands.

The appearance of this black book obviously attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone didn't even notice what kind of trajectory this thing appeared out of thin air.

A unique momentum also permeated the box.

Even Yu Qiushan subconsciously put down the wine glass in his hand because he was attracted.

Fang Chen chuckled, in fact he was the one who drank the most tonight.

Snapped--

He left the record of Emperor Wu on the table.

"Seniors, you can give it a try.

There is no way for ordinary people to lift this thing."

After saying this, Fang Chen lit himself a cigarette.

The man didn't know why, but when he was drinking, he smoked very quickly, almost one cigarette after another, and the entire Tianci Mingyue's box was enveloped in puffs of smoke.

"Is this the record of Emperor Wu?".

(End of this chapter)