But in addition to not paying back the money, Fang Ziyu couldn't find an excuse to chase people. He did all the work he should do. Every time he called, he said he was late, but he was never really late.

She had a fight with Fang Ziyu.

At around ten o'clock, a customer came to the store, a young man with a yellow face, wearing a yellow plaid shirt on the upper body, a pair of black pants on the lower body and a pair of liberation shoes. He looked very awkward.

After entering the store, he looked around and observed the pets in the store or something. He walked directly to the cashier counter and looked at Fang Ziyu and asked, "Are you the store manager Fang Ziyu? I heard that you can help your pet advance?"

"Yes, I can." Fang Ziyu nodded.

The young man raised his hand and crawled out of his clothes. The purple-black scorpion tail flashed with a cold and cold light. He looked at Fang Ziyu and said, "Can I advance for him?"

Fang Ziyu looked at the scorpion, and he had no doubt that it could easily kill himself: "Yes, I have to touch it to sense it. Can you make sure it doesn't thorn me?"

"If there is no, I will order it to not move." The man spoke extremely concisely.

Fang Ziyu nodded and reached out to touch her. Xiaobing had already flew to him without realizing it, and a pair of longans stared at the man.

The man looked at Xiaobing slightly, then looked at Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu's index finger touched the scorpion's pliers, and a cold texture unique to cold-blooded animals came, which made people slightly shocked.

【Elf Type】: Amethyst Sand Scorpion

【Level】: First-order

【Demon Power】: 9

【Attribute】: Nature, poison

[Skill]: Scorpion (Explanation: highly poisonous, poisoned below level 3 is dying.)

【Restraint】: None

【Evolutionary Potential】: Third Order

【Evolution Direction】: Amethyst Scorpion King

Fang Ziyu took his hand away. It would be better to stay away from this poisonous thing.

Among pets, the easiest battle of the higher level is the poison pet.

"Twenty thousand yuan, and let me take a photo of it, and I will give you its advanced material formula." Fang Ziyu said.

The man looked at Fang Ziyu: "My sure to take a photo?"

"Yes." Fang Ziyu nodded.

"Okay, you can shoot," he said.

Fang Ziyu took out his cell phone and took a photo, and then told the man about the advanced materials of the amethyst sand scorpion.

The man nodded and threw out a bank card without doubting the authenticity of the advanced material formula.

"This person is so weird." Li Huiting said after watching the person go out.

"It looks like a good person at first glance. That scorpion looks so poisonous. It won't be even more terrifying after advancement, right?" Fang Xiaojie muttered at the door with confidence.

"I'm just a pet store, and other things are not my business." Fang Ziyu shrugged.

A few more guests came at noon, looked at the pet and left, but did not buy it.

However, the pet training center next to it was very lively. Many people with second-level pets went to challenge, and some people even successfully challenged and left with 10,000 yuan.

Many people gathered around me all of a sudden, and people were always happy about taking advantage of it. Even though they knew that this might be a trap, they still thought what if they succeeded, what if they were the protagonist of the destiny.

Another day passed. At night, Fang Ziyu added some crystal core fragments to Daiyu's cat food, and then went to bed to rest. After playing with it, he fell asleep.

It suddenly started raining in the sky at night, and the cool rain made the streets even colder.

At around 1 a.m., a layer of fog suddenly broke out on the entire street.

Soon, three young men and three pets came to Fang Ziyu's shop secretly.

One of the yellow-haired young men with a black cat stood up in the middle of their mouth and made a "sheep" gesture at the other two people, and then the black cat's eyes lit up and activated a skill.

Fang Ziyu, who was sleeping upstairs, suddenly had a dream. The fairy sister suddenly came to him, took off her skirt and called him dad, and Fang Ziyu was excited and followed him with a trembling body...

"Hey, is your cat's skill good? If we fail, we will be caught." The purple-haired young man asked in fear.

"Don't worry, my cat's skill is absolutely fine. It is not harmful in itself. It will only bring people into a very deep sleep to restore their physical strength. Now the store manager and the pets in the store, including those in the nearby store, should have slept to death. We stole those third-level pets and ran away. We were afraid of a chicken. Even if we were discovered, would he dare to kill us?"

The young man with yellow hair said.

"Take a try, the bicycle turns into a motorcycle. I'll unlock it if I'm afraid of being hung." The black-haired young man took out a small tool box and stood at the door of the store.

The young man who had already dried up and had no longer hesitated, and his pet dog continued to cover up the traces here with fog.

Since these pets have been made, three of them have done a lot of bad things, but the three of them are more vulgar and do a small order in the east and the west. This time, they found that there are five pets with third-level potential in Fangziyu Store, and he lived alone.

The three of them were ready to do a big vote. After observing for several days, they finally took the opportunity of this rainy night and prepared to do a big vote.

The young black-haired man was a veteran. He opened the rolling gate of Fang Ziyu's shop in two minutes. After opening it, the three of them went in directly.

After entering the house, the three of them each took a detector and started looking for the pets with third-level potential from different directions. The three of them had clear division of labor and extremely skillful movements.

The yellow-haired man who was looking for the pet suddenly whispered happily: "I found it, I found a pet with level 3 potential."

"Oh? Is it?" A voice rang out from behind him.

The young man with yellow hair turned his head and saw a pale and cold face, and a cold wind blew across his face.

I was stunned for about a second.

"Ghost!!!!!!!!!"

Huangmao jumped up in fear, picked up the tool in her hand and smashed it at the ghost...

Bang, the store suddenly lit up, and the candles were brilliant.

"Aowoo!!!"

A dragon roar sounded, and the bitter cold wind blew into my face, shaking the three people who didn't react.

Fang Ziyu crossed his legs on the recliner in the shop, looked at the three people and sneered: "Are you surprised or surprised?"

Damn it, first he chased the fairy sister in his dream for dozens of miles, and then he almost smashed himself with a detector. Today, this matter is not over.

What else is there? Can anyone explain what happened to the yellow-haired man when he saw a ghost swing something?

"Hold the grass, why didn't you sleep to death? This is not normal." The three of them shouted incrediblely, with shock on their faces.

Fang Ziyu: "..."

What about your fear? Are you begging for mercy? Are you pissing off?

It's not according to the script, right?

"Xiaobing freezes these three guys' legs, don't let them run away." Fang Ziyu said, clenching his fists.

"Today I want you to know how many eyes Prince Ma has!"
Chapter completed!