I took a nap at home, and then spent more than an hour to make the braised pork that had melted in my mouth. After accompanying Xiaobei and his father for dinner, Fun Xiaonan drove back to the city.

Before leaving the door, looking at the closed door of Aunt Tao’s house opposite, Fun Xiaonan shook his head slowly.

Perhaps because of some causality, he sensed several scenes when he paid back the money, including Luo Manlong's collision and the death of the old man who was hit.

And I have a vague understanding of the final outcome of this incident.

So, at this time, he could only shake his head gently; although at the beginning, he did have the idea of ​​changing the ending; but in the end, his fate was the most strange and unpredictable. Even if he vaguely sensed something, he could not forcefully turn it around.

The experience accumulated by Mr. Huang in his ninth lifetime told him that those who interfere with the secrets of heaven will most likely suffer themselves; and this matter seems to have been caused by him. If he forcibly takes action to reverse it, it may lead to even worse results.

However, some of the insights at this time still made him unable to help but reach out and touch the Lingxi in his chest.

The magic of this Lingxi has been circulated in vain for thousands of years. Although it is only circulated between some quite high levels, even Mr. Huang or some other experts cannot know the true wonder of this Lingxi.

I just know that this spiritual sympathy has many miraculous effects of holding the universe, connecting yin and yang, and destroying evil and divining.

But if you don’t master this spiritual harmony, you cannot truly explore the magic of this spiritual harmony; and Fun Xiaonan now feels the wonder of his complete Yin-Yang spiritual harmony.

He even felt that his destiny, or his illusory luck, had seemed to have been completely changed by this spiritual memory.

And he vaguely realized that it was this empty luck that caused the accident in Aunt Tao's family and Luo Manlong's collision.

Even Xiaonan suspected that if he had not had this Yin-Yang Lingxi, Aunt Tao and Luo Manlong used this trick to imitate the family, and perhaps even if they failed, they would not have caused such a tragic incident.

But because of the existence of that Lingxi seemed to have affected something; therefore, Aunt Tao and Luo Manlong's actions have already touched the root of his imitation of Xiaonan, which has led to the inevitable emergence of certain causes and effects.

At this moment, a word suddenly appeared in Fun Xiaonan's somewhat messy thoughts: "Good and evil will be rewarded!"

Perhaps under the current chaotic way of heaven, this word may not be so accurate, but it seems to target yourself and yourself who have spiritual connections. Once you reach a certain level, this cause and effect will be quite clear and obvious.

If Aunt Tao's family's fortune was sufficient, it might not be so serious, and it could even offset some cause and effect; but Aunt Tao's family's fortune was obviously not very enough, then this cause and effect would inevitably occur, and the degree was quite serious.

I vaguely felt that I had caught something, and suddenly I felt a little inexplicably happy.

Along the way, he was in a very good mood until he returned to Lushan Yayuan.

Because he was about to finish his medicine, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no money in his card; if there was no money, there would be no medicine, and if there was no medicine, there would be no way to practice.

As the saying goes, a penny stumps a hero; let alone this is not a penny.

But now there is no way to imitate Xiaonan, so I can only think of a solution.

The most likely way to get a lot of money in a short period of time is naturally Zhao Yang; Zhao Yang's family background is not simple at first glance, and he promised to pay 10 million yuan this morning, which is conceivable.

It is false to imitate Xiaonan for this ten million; if he had this ten million, he would probably be able to hold on for a long time, and it is even possible to officially enter the innate stage by relying on this ten million to break through the Qi Condensation Period.

But this ten million is not so easy to earn. At least he is still in the Qi Condensation Period, and it is quite difficult to cure Zhao Lin's soul-leaving disease.

After fucking, Fun Xiaonan took a shower and lay on the bed, trying hard to think of ways and struggled to earn tens of millions. It was a pity that he thought about it until he fell asleep and did not come up with a good solution.

This weekend passed.

And the early morning of Monday is always busy and noisy.

It took only more than ten minutes from Lushan Yayuan to the school. Fun Xiaonan drove for more than half an hour to arrive, which made Fun Xiaonan begin to miss the worn-out bicycle.

The school was also noisy. Students who had not yet recovered from Sunday's leisure, yawned and hugged books, rushed towards the cafeteria or classroom in groups.

Fang Xiaonan held an internal medicine student and walked towards the cafeteria in big strides. More than 20 minutes were wasted due to traffic jams, which made the breakfast time a little tight.

"Look, that's the imitation Xiaonan! The imitation Xiaonan that beat Qiao Muen yesterday!"

The soft whispers from not far surprised Fun Xiaonan, but he didn't care. Since the foundation building was completed, his perception has become much stronger. He could hear most of the sounds that others deliberately lowered, as long as they were not too far away.

As for being discussed in private, he was used to it. Since playing that game, more people, especially girls, seem to have become more and more talked about him.

"Wow, it's really handsome! It's really better than Qiao Muen!"

"Of course, he looks good and plays basketball well. Although he looks gentle, you don't know that when he played Qiao Muen yesterday, he looked so fascinating that people wanted to swallow him in one bite!"

"Really? Oh, I've never seen him play basketball. He usually lives in that basketball court? Remember to call me next time!"

"I've seen it once, and I asked. He hasn't played basketball since his sophomore year; and since that game, it's said that he has never played any more!"

"Hey, why haven't I heard of his name before? He's so handsome. If I had known it, I would have chased him to be my boyfriend!"

"Haha, it's not too late now. I heard that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet!"

Listening to these words, Xiao Nan couldn't help but feel a little proud, but his feet were unconsciously faster.

I went to the cafeteria and ordered two meat buns and one fried rice, and I ate them with a bowl of porridge.

But when he arrived at the cafeteria, he seemed to have not been able to get any peace.

"You are imitating Xiaonan!"

As soon as I ate a bun, two tall and strong boys came over in front of me and sat down in front of me. One of them had a square head and a square face, and a boy with a flat head stared at me.

Fun Xiaonan took a sip of porridge, nodded, looked up at the two of them and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I heard you fucked Qiao Muen yesterday?" Seeing Xiaonan nodding, the square-faced boy lit up his eyes.

"Uh, I'm not doing it anymore. I don't have that special hobby!" Fun Xiaonan corrected seriously.

"Yes, I'm a man!" The boy with square face didn't mind at all about Fan Xiaonan's correction, but instead introduced himself excitedly: "By the way, I am Kong Jianxiang, the president of the Fighting Club. Are you interested in joining our Fighting Club?"

"Ah?" Fun Xiaonan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the big man in front of him was here to recruit people. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I really don't have time!"

"No time? How could it be? Our fighting club just organizes one or two activities in a week!" Looking at Fun Xiaonan's words that were not like fake, Kong Jianxiang hesitated for a moment and advised.

Fang Xiaonan shook his head apologetically and said, "I really don't have time. I used to like basketball, but I have only played once in the past two years! So, I don't have time for other things!"

After hearing this, Kong Jianxiang felt helpless. He had heard of that basketball game, and knew that Fun Xiaonan was not a lie; he had to say helplessly: "Okay, if you change your mind at any time, you are welcome to join at any time!"

"Okay, if you have time!" Fun Xiaonan nodded with a smile.

The two got up and left, but Kong Jianxiang suddenly turned around, looked at Fun Xiaonan, and said, "By the way, I have something to remind you, Qiao Muen is not a thing, it's very insidious. You have to pay more attention recently!"

After hearing Kong Jianxiang's serious reminder, Xiaonan was slightly stunned, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, I will definitely pay attention!"

"Okay, just know!" Kong Jianxiang smiled heartily, then waved his hand to leave.

Looking at the figure of Kong Jianxiang leaving, Xiaonan smiled. It seemed that this big man was really good. As for Qiao Muen, he was really curious. Since so many people said that Qiao Muen would not be willing to give up, how could he not be willing to give up?
Chapter completed!