The next day, early morning.

In the room, Fangli got up early, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and let the stars flow continuously in the body and on the surface, over and over again.

After one night, the power of the starry sky in the square has become extremely abundant under the influence of the numb and ion sparks at zero hour. The starry sky is constantly shining under the mobilization of the square, giving a very fulfilling feeling.

Fang Li cooperated with his breathing and used the star power to adjust his state to the best condition. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until a long time later, allowing the dazzling starlight to slowly converge.

Opening his eyes, looking at the blue sky outside the window, murmuring in the square.

“It’s almost time…”

After saying that, Fang Li got up and walked out of the room where he had only stayed for one night.

...

As an isolated island by the sea far away from the city, the morning here is extremely moving.

Birds soar in the sky.

The beast howled in the distance.

The air is gradually warming.

The sea breeze is whistling at will.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a corner of a paradise.

And in the pavilion yesterday, Zhuge Jinghuan was sitting in front of the stone table, tasting the tea he made, looking like a paradise.

Fang Li came out of the corridor and saw this scene smoothly.

Zhuge Jinghuan didn't even raise her head, as if she knew Fang Li would arrive at this time, smiled and said, "It seems that she slept well last night."

Hearing this, Fang Li shrugged and replied, "Then you guessed it wrong, I'm so nervous."

"Is that true?" Zhuge Jinghuan turned his eyes, looked at Fangli, and said with a laugh: "Why can't I see that you seem to be very nervous?"

"Of course you can't see it." Fang Li said in a row: "You can see it, so how can I go next?"

"It's a pity that I think I still have some gaze on people, and I don't see at all that you are nervous." Zhuge Jinghuan's attitude seemed to have become much tougher, and she said, "If you are so nervous, then I will be much more relaxed."

"Oh?" Fang Li asked casually: "Why do you say that?"

"It's very simple." Zhuge Jinghuan said with a smile that couldn't see the heart's thoughts: "Because, you don't look like you are planning to stand on the same front as us."

"Should I give you this sentence intact?" Fang Li said with a smile: "Do you look like you are planning to stand by and watch?"

"No, I will stand by and watch." Zhuge Jinghuan smiled again and said, "As long as you fight with Lord Bamei."

After a few words, the open and secret struggles inside have almost been back and forth several times.

This also means that both sides 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 replied: "But, I have already said that it is not suitable for me."

"Why?" Zhuge Jinghuan felt very sorry and said, "We are all Chinese, so we should be able to understand each other."

"If this is true, then China will not have so many disputes." Fang Li looked at Zhuge Jinghuan and spoke lightly: "Anyway, even if you join the Hong Kong Blue Gang, the first thing you need to face is internal strife, right?"

"...I can't deny this point, and I feel a little unwilling to accept it." Zhuge Jinghuan sighed again, looked at Fang Li, and said, "It seems that we can't get together in a gentle way."

"So, haven't I said it?" Fang Li smiled and said, "For me, there is only one way to solve the problem."

Suddenly, Zhuge Jinghuan stopped saying anything.

Obviously, Zhuge Jinghuan already understood that no matter how much he said it would be futile.

Then, there is only one left countermeasure.

"Mr. Fang." Zhuge Jinghuan said with a somewhat artificial expression of hiding a knife in his smile that he had been showing before: "Don't you know you thought of a way to crack Sun's Ruyi aura?"

Fang Li's eyes that looked at Zhuge Jinghuan became more meaningful, and then he smiled and said.

"If you want to know the answer, you can't stand by."

Leaving this sentence, Fang Li turned around and walked towards the hall yesterday.

The smile on Zhuge Jinghuan's face slightly restrained, squinted her eyes, took her last sip of tea calmly, then got up, followed Fang Li and walked towards the hall.

...

When Fangli came to the vast hall of yesterday, what was presented to him was a scene that was no different from yesterday.

This refers to nothing different from yesterday, and it refers to what happened when Fang Li left the seat.

Last night, when Fang Li left here, the scene was in a mess.

The wine pot rolled down everywhere.

The cups and plates are extremely messy.

The people from the ghost clan were lying all over the floor, as if they were still drunk.

Even Bamei was drooling with the huge battle axe beside her, and she slept so sweetly.

As for the people from the Blue Gang, they all disappeared without a trace.

As a result, there were three people who were still eating and drinking in the seat.

One is Yan who is sitting there drinking.

One is the Jinyu ghost who helped Yan pour wine.

Another one is Sara who is silently gnawing on vegetables.

These three people who brought Fang Li here were waiting for Fang Li to arrive. As soon as they saw Fang Li, they immediately focused their attention.

"You're here?"

Yan grinned, surprisingly without hostility.

"You dare to come."

The Tsubaki Ghost looks sarcastic.

“…………”

Sarah continued to eat vegetables silently, as if she didn't want to talk to Fang Li, but the speed of picking up food became much faster.

Under such circumstances, Fang Li did not have any pretentiousness and went forward directly and sat down opposite Yan.

Yan immediately raised his head and looked at Fang Li.

The Tsuyu Ghost and Sara looked at Fang Li, but their eyes were full of alert.

Fang Li seemed to see nothing, and said this to Yan.

"I have a question I want to ask you."

Hearing Fang Li's words, Yan rarely kept silent, but just picked up the wine pot and took a big mouthful of it.

"Bang!"

After a while, the wine pot was heavily placed on the ground by Yan.

"Tell me." Yan said to Fang Li with a smell of alcohol on his body: "If it is now, even if it is some disrespectful questions, I can answer you."

There was no hesitation in the square.

"Then I just asked."

Fang Li looked straight at Yan.

"Zhuge Jinghuan told me that Sun and Bamei are the relationship between "self" and "self".
Chapter completed!