C477 Cost (1/2)

Jin Yufei looked at Fang Yang's obviously old face, and once again, moved tears flowed down. Looking at the fading back, he softly said, ”In this life, you will be the only one for me!”

Not only was Jin Yufei immersed in her work as if she had received a new life, Fang Yang staggered out of the Jin Garden. When she was a distance away, she saw Wang Qiang waving to him: ”Hey! This way. ”

Fang Yang slowly walked over and complained: ”You didn't see me this tired and parked so far?”

Wang Qiang punched him, ”You still have the nerve to say that? If you don't come out now, we'll kill our way in and take him. ”

”Aiyo ~ ~” Wang Qiang's punch was not powerful, but Fang Yang still staggered from the punch and almost fell to the ground!

Wang Qiang was startled, he lowered his head and looked at his fist, then looked at Fang Yang, and finally noticed that something was amiss: ”What happened? You don't look very good. ”

Fang Yang did not want to say more, so he opened the door and prepared to get on the carriage: ”I managed to negotiate a business with the Jin Garden, and helped them solve some small problems while I was at it. ”Damn, do you want to smoke meat?”

Just as he opened the car door, the thick smoke caused Fang Yang to almost choke on his own breath. The ashtrays on both sides of the handlebars had long since been filled to the brim with cigarette smoke.

Wang Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment: ”I waited here anxiously for you, so I smoked a few more cigarettes. ”Just open the car door and leave it for a while.”

”Why didn't I slap you to death? ”Alright, let's hurry back. I want to have a good night's sleep.” Fang Yang rolled down all the windows, and the air in the carriage became a little better, or at least within the range of acceptance.

Seeing that Fang Yang was not in a good condition, Wang Qiang did not dare to be slow, and stepped on the throttle to the ground, using his fastest speed to return to his own hotel.

When they got off the car, Fang Yang had even struggled to walk. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping carried him to their own room and laid him down on the bed.

Ji Ping continuously shook his head: ”So it turns out that you will fall too! I thought you were an Undying Battle God who was unrivalled in the world. ”

Fang Yang glared at him snappily. ”Please, I am also a human, not a god! It's fine. You guys can go back first. I'll have a good night's sleep. ”

Wang Qiang kicked Ji Ping: ”Brat, your mouth is so smelly! Follow me out, and let Fang Yang have a good rest. ”

Ji Ping was in pain, but he didn't dare talk back to Wang Qiang. If he pissed Wang Qiang off, and also dragged him to the Quiet Room to compare notes, the last person who would be out of luck would still be him.

After kicking Ji Ping out, Wang Qiang turned around and said to Fang Yang: ”Rest well. If you need anything, just tell me.

”Right.” Fang Yang replied: ”This time, I'm in a bit of trouble. I'll probably have to go into closed door cultivation for a few days. If I don't go out, don't let anyone disturb me. ”

Trainer of the Ancient Martial Arts, after receiving some serious injuries, would choose to close up for treatment. Wang Qiang was not surprised: ”Are the Spiritual Stone enough? I'll go and bring Ji Ping's High Grade Spiritual Stone over. ”

Ji Ping's family property could be considered the thinnest, and there was no fixed residence for him. Therefore, wherever he went, he would bring along a Hundred Treasure Bag, and hold all his belongings. The High Grade Spiritual Stone that he had bet on was naturally one of them.

In seclusion, the supply of spiritual energy was very important. After all, this place couldn't be compared to the East Sea, not their territory.

Fang Yang asked with some doubt: ”Would Ji Ping agree to it? ”That's his life, I'm afraid he'll have to hug it even if he sleeps.”

”You don't have to worry about that, I promise he'll be happy to donate it. You go to sleep first and call me when you wake up. ” After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he walked out with a wicked smile.

Fang Yang laughed, he did not say a word, as he had already exhausted himself mentally and physically, all he wanted to do now was to get a good night's sleep. Although cultivation could allow him to recover faster, it would only affect his body.

Mental exhaustion was not something that could be made up for by cultivation. Closing his eyes, Fang Yang quickly entered into slumber.