"Let me tell you, I didn't do anything bad at all. Why did I feel the cold wind on the back of my head when I entered the bookstore? I was always puzzled. Only then did I know where Fang Tu was... This man carries tens of thousands of ghosts with him.

ah……"

"..."

There were also a few kind-hearted people standing guard on both sides in the distance.

"Why are you going?"

"It is said that Wen Xin Mo Xiang rules the world..."

"Ha... don't blame me for not reminding you, Fang Tu is inside!"

"Who!!??" suddenly screamed.

"Fang Tu!"

"Really? Damn it...Whether it's true or not, I won't go through it..."

Slowly, more and more people on both sides gathered, and the teahouse was full of people.

Then there are people who have other thoughts: "Don't say anything, let's see who the unlucky guy gets in..."

Then someone really unlucky got in.

Everyone stared with wide eyes.

The guy who went in walked out backwards, bent almost to the ground, exited tremblingly, then turned his head and wiped his sweat and ran... He fell down while running.

Get up and run...

As a result, everyone watching the fun was gloating and laughing.

"Yeah! Hahahaha..."

A few unlucky guys went to the teahouse angrily, and when they caught someone they knew, they started scolding them: "You damn Wang Laosan... Why didn't you remind me that Fang Tu was in there? You... From now on, I

If I cut off my robe and sever my ties with you, no one will know me!"

"Don't...Brother Li, I really didn't see it was you...Come on, sit down, waiter! Serve tea! Brother Li, you must have been scared just now..."

"Fuck... don't mention it! As soon as I entered, I saw a life and death order slapped on my face. I peed on the spot... Damn, where is the latrine?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

…

Inside the store.

The old man was already foaming at the mouth with anger: "You, you, you... you, you, you, you evil thief! You, you... how do you want me to do business!?"

Fang Che said: "If we do it tomorrow, is there still one day left to make money?"

"Nima..."

"Let's go have a drink?"

"What the hell!"

"Let's go have a drink?"

"My nanny..."

The old man was so angry that he was out of breath, and his face turned red: "Is it just a day's work? If you do this, with your reputation of being disgusting, the business of my store will be ruined! At least!

Don’t expect any improvement within three months.”

Fang Che touched his chin complacently: "Has my reputation reached such a high level now?"

"How dare you put gold on your own face!"

The old man was furious: "Tell me what to do!"

"Let's have a drink to relieve our worries." Fang Che stood up and said, "Master, please."

"Don't go!"

"Then I won't leave today. I'll come back tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow."

"I will never let you in again!"

"Then I'll stand at the door! Stand on the street!"

Fang Che said: "Anyway, I have to have a drink with you."

The old man was furious: "Fang Che! What do you want!"

"Singing to wine, how many things are there in life." Fang Che said: "I just want to toast to my father-in-law and get drunk, and by the way, say a few words from my heart."

"You just drag me out to drink?"

The old man felt that he was so angry that his brain was almost congested: "Then how can I mess around in the future?"

"Don't worry, after I showed up today, almost no one in the entire East Lake Continent will come to trouble you again!" Fang Che said.

"You don't have to worry about it. No one dares to look for trouble, but no one dares to buy books!"

The old man was not angry.

"So, I go out to buy some food and we drink in this shop? That's okay too!"

Fang Che was the old god anyway, so he was determined that this old guy wouldn't dare do anything to him.

You can definitely hear it from the previous confrontation.

This old man... hmm, he definitely has something to do with the upper echelons of the Guardian, and after he left yesterday, this old man must have contacted him.

Now that he has been contacted, do you have to guess what the superiors will tell him?

"That won't work either!"

The old man said angrily: "You are going to buy food and wine, and you have to show that you are going back. You can't have anything to do with my shop...I want to drink a two-hundred-year-old iron blood table...it won't work even if you lose a year."

, and then I... where the hell am I... waiting for you. Remember to disguise! You know how to disguise, right? Kill the embryo?!"

"Just lift it up!"

Fang Che laughed and walked over to get a set of books: "Five hundred taels?"

"Five hundred taels! Bring it!"

"I'll give it to you while you drink!"

Fang Che hugged a thick stack of books and walked out the door.

The sun is almost morning.

The old man stamped his feet and beat his chest in the store: "I'm fucking, I'm fucking, I'm fucking!!!"

"What a sin!!"

…

Fang Che came out with a stack of books and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They all looked at it.

Then I saw Fang Che directly put a note on the door of the bookstore.

Walk away.

Everyone hurriedly came closer to watch: "The store will be closed for three days!"

It suddenly dawned on me.

"It turns out that Fang Tu is here to investigate the case."

"What's the matter? Closing the store for three days is so light?"

"Don't worry, don't ask...it has nothing to do with us."

"Let's go, let's go. If you want to buy books, come back in three days."

"Fang Tu shouldn't be here by then, right? I don't dare."

"Now that we have this seal, it won't be over in three days. That's how the guards do things."

"That's okay, okay."

This is what Fang Che can think of. The best way to remedy the old man's bookstore is to limit the time limit.

Three days are stipulated, just three days.

This place will slowly recover in three days, but without this note... As the old man said, it will not recover in half a year!

It is even possible to go bankrupt outright. Fang Tu’s reputation is so awesome!

"I would rather turn around from the Ninth Hall of the King of Hell and not let Fang Tu take a look!"

In the homes of ordinary people, Fang Che already had a shrine to worship him; but in the eyes of warriors, especially Jianghu warriors, Fang Tu had reached a level of terror that could make a child stop crying.

noon.

Fang Che secretly came to a very ordinary small courtyard.
To be continued...