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Fang Yu kept walking forward, and Tang Xiaorou followed him closely.

"Fang Yu, isn't that... really a ghost?" Tang Xiaorou asked with lingering fear.

"No." Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said.

"But why can't the waiter see him before?" Tang Xiaorou asked.

"Didn't he say it just now? He used the illusion technique." Fang Yu raised his brow and said.

Tang Xiaorou nodded as if she was ignorant, walked a path, suddenly thought of something, looked up and asked, "Fang Yu, did you see this man from the beginning?"

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Then you...you just deliberately wanted to see me look ugly!" Tang Xiaorou was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Recalling the scene where he was so scared that he was trembling all over and hugging Fang Yu and cried bitterly, Tang Xiaorou felt ashamed, and her face turned red like an apple.

Just now, Fang Yu was not in a hurry to go back to the apartment and was about to take a walk.

Tang Xiaorou walked beside Fang Yu.

The two of them were not slow, especially Tang Xiaorou was still in shame and anger at this time, lowering her head slightly and her face turned red.

In the eyes of passers-by, this is a young couple who have just fallen in love and are very immature.

After a long time, Tang Xiaorou escaped from her inner shame.

She raised her head, looked at Fang Yu beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Fang Yu, if you don't go to college, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this question, Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I have a lot to do."

"How come you have a lot of things to do at your age? Learning is the top priority!" Tang Xiaorou said seriously.

study?

Fang Yu learned all the knowledge he could learn thousands of years ago. Now these high school and university knowledge are as boring as children's books for him.

After walking for a while, Fang Yu looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I'm going home, don't follow me."

"Who is following you!" Tang Xiaorou snorted and said, "I have sent my brother a text message to ask him to pick me up, and he should be here soon."

Not long after Tang Xiaorou finished speaking, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped on the side of the road.

Tang Feng got out of the driver's seat and saw Fang Yu, so he quickly walked forward.

"Hello, Doctor Fang." Tang Feng said respectfully.

Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.

Tang Feng looked at Tang Xiaorou and found that Tang Xiaorou's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she seemed to have cried.

"Xiao Rou, what's wrong with you?" Tang Feng said in confusion.

"She just met a ghost and was so scared that she burst into tears. If you see that scene..." Fang Yu smiled.

"Fang Yu!" Tang Xiaorou stamped her feet in anger, and her face turned red.

"I'm leaving, see you when I have time." Fang Yu waved his hand and turned around and left.

"Doctor Fang, do you want to sit in our house? It's not far from here..." Tang Feng shouted behind him.

"Next time." Fang Yu said without looking back.

Fang Yu's back slowly walked out of his vision.

Tang Feng turned to look at Tang Xiaorou and asked with concern: "Xiaorou, Doctor Fang said you met just now..."

"No! Don't listen to him talking nonsense!" Tang Xiaorou was both ashamed and annoyed, stomped her feet hard and walked towards the car.

Tang Feng looked at his sister blankly, not understanding why.

Fang Yu did not return to the apartment directly, but continued walking slowly on the street.

He was thinking about the information he got from Liang Wanhao's memory.

The Saint of the Witch God Cult, performing a very important mission...

If Fang Yu's speculation is correct, this very important task of the Saint of the Witch God Sect is targeted at him.

However, Fang Yu was curious about what the other party wanted to do to him.

But Fang Yu didn't have to worry, let alone take the initiative.

Because the other party will definitely come to the door again.

At that time, Fang Yu will be able to learn everything about the Witch God Sect.

Fang Yu walked slowly forward and passed by a bar.

It was around 2:00 pm and the general bars were not open.

But this bar is unique. Although it was midday, the bar was open and there were still many customers. There were many expensive luxury cars and some modified superbikes parked at the door.

Fang Yu stopped at the door of this bar and turned to the bar.

It was not because I wanted to drink, but because I went inside the bar and there was a strange smell.

This aura is like the aura of a monk, but it is not exactly.

At the same time, this aura has great fluctuations, which are strong at the moment and weak at the moment.

Fang Yu walked into the bar.

Once inside, you can feel a completely different atmosphere.

Although the sun is strong outside, there is a dim light inside the bar.

The bar has a very large space, with a gorgeously lit dance floor in the center, and there are various booths next to the dance floor.

But at this time, there were very few guests on the booth.

Almost all the guests were on the dance floor, but instead of dancing, they got together and watched something.

Fang Yu stood there, slightly released his spiritual sense, and saw dozens of guests surrounded by layers of a middle-aged woman wearing a light blue robe and wearing a black cloth with hair, revealing only one face.

The strange aura was not sent by this woman, but what this woman did aroused Fang Yu's interest.

There was a small table in front of this woman.

There are stacks of palm-sized cards placed in front of the table, and three cards are spread out in front of the guests opposite.

The back of these cards has a copper-colored star pattern, and in addition to this it is pure black.

"Please draw one of these three cards at will." The woman said.

The guest hesitated for a while and picked up the card in the middle.

The woman reached out to take the card, took a look, then flipped the card over and displayed the contents of the card to the guests in front of her.

The content of the card is a portrait of a warrior holding a shield and a sword.

And below the portrait, there is a weird symbol.

"Master, you don't have to show me the content of the card. I can't understand it anyway, so just tell me the result. Can the business I'm going to discuss recently succeed?" the guest asked impatiently.

A woman called the master covered the card on the table and stared straight into the guest's face.

After a while, she slowly spoke: "There will be a little difficulty in the middle, but as long as you do the original idea, the business will be successfully negotiated."

"That's great, thank you for your advice!"

The guest stood up in ecstasy, took out several stacks of banknotes from the briefcase he carried with him and placed them on the table.

"Master, this is the reward for you. Please accept it with you!" said the guest.

The woman nodded gently, without saying a word, and gently waved her hand forward, and the stacks of banknotes on the table disappeared.

Such a magical skill made the onlookers exclaim.

"Master, please help me see, I want to test love!"

"I'll come first! I want to test my fortune! I'm about to buy a stock recently..."

"Get out of the way, let me do it first!"

The situation was a bit chaotic, and the onlookers rushed to make a fortune.

At this time, on the VIP card on the second floor of the bar, a hot and charming woman looked at the crazy crowd in the dance floor below expressionlessly.

A man in a suit and tie stood beside her and asked softly: "Master, since the so-called master appeared, the purpose of the guests who came to our bar has changed... not for drinking, but for divination of the future... Is this not good for our bar?"

The woman glanced at the man beside her.

Because of the eyeliner, the woman's eyes are particularly seductive.

Even men who have worked for women for many years can't help swallowing at this time.

What a natural beauty...

The woman opened her red lips slightly and said in a magnetic voice: "Sixty percent of this master's daily income belongs to us, otherwise why would you think I would keep her here?"

"Sixty percent? Such a high proportion, this master is actually willing..." the man was stunned and said.

"Yes, she promised so readily that I regretted it less." The woman smiled charmingly and said.

"Then... how much is her income per day? "the man asked.
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