Fishing for the black shadow mask, start off with the succubus

It's even close to closing down.

There was only one boss, Lin Yan, who was very powerful.

But the moment Fang Yu walked into the martial arts hall.

He noticed the honors and medals hanging on the wall.

and those deeds.

It was only then that Fang Yu realized that Chen Xuangan, the original owner of this martial arts gym, was such a great awakened person.

Then combined with what Lin Yan had said, Fang Yu had some guesses in his heart.

This made him feel pain in his heart, but at the same time gave birth to an infinite sense of responsibility.

Fang Yu has completely regarded himself as a part of the Vientiane Martial Arts School.

Then he absolutely cannot embarrass the Vientiane Martial Arts.

This was his promise to Lin Yan, and it was also a request for himself.

Fang Xiaoying looked at her brother's serious face, nodded with some fear, and said weakly, "Got it, brother..."

Fang Yu patted his sister's head, and his tone softened slightly: "Okay, go and mop the floor at the door, and I'll just wipe it off."

Fang Xiaoying nodded.

Picking up the mop, he hopped and walked to the door.

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

Looking up at these medals, his eyes were stunned.

Behind each of these medals, there is a legendary and passionate story.

These stories made Fang Yu feel infinite longing.

He wants to be like that too.

Even if you can't protect too many people, but you can protect the people you cherish the most, that's enough. ． ．

"Awakening..." Fang Yu's eyes gradually became firm.

The prerequisite for doing all this is to awaken the talent first.

As long as you can awaken your talent, become an awakened person.

He believes that through his own efforts, he can protect the person he wants to protect!

Boss, sister.

The two most important people in his life.

At this time,

"what!"

Fang Xiaoying's exclamation suddenly came from outside the door.

Fang Yu came back to his senses.

As soon as his complexion changed, he directly picked up a wooden stick next to him, and immediately ran to the door.

When he hurriedly came to the door of Vientiane Martial Arts Hall.

He actually saw a character that he didn't even dare to think about, and he could only see it on TV. ． ． ． ． ． ． ．

"Wu...Wu is in power...?"

Fang Yu stopped in his footsteps and said stutteringly.

bang-

The stick fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Chapter 90 Good Uncle

Fang Xiaoying blinked her big eyes, and she moved small steps calmly.

Then he hooked his toes and hid the stick behind him.

Fang Xiaoying blinked again, a sense of guilt appeared on her face, she wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, her big eyes rolled around.

"Ah... well, Wu is in power, my brother wants to go... go... beat me with a stick!"

"Yes, that's it. I made a mistake just now, and my brother was very angry, so he wanted to hit me!"

The girl touched the ground lightly with one toe, hesitated for a long time, and finally came up with a more suitable reason.

After finishing speaking, he bumped into Fang Yu who was stunned in place with his small shoulder.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Fang Yu's face, he raised and lowered his hands, some of which had no place to rest.

Wu Di suddenly burst out laughing.

This pair of siblings is quite interesting and cute.

Especially my sister.

Let Wu Di, an old father, have the urge to raise a daughter.

Maybe adding a younger sister to Wu Wukai is also a good choice. ． ． ． ． ．

"Are you two students of this martial arts school?" Wu Di asked gently.

Fang Yu has calmed down.

He swallowed lightly, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Back to the Wu administration, my sister and I are not students here, but just working here."

Wu Di nodded thoughtfully.

He continued to ask, "Then do you know Lin Yan? Is he here?"

"..." Fang Yu suddenly remained silent.

Although the complexion on his face remained unchanged, there was faint sweat on his forehead.

He didn't say he knew each other.

Because he wasn't sure what the Wu administration was here for.

What if he came to arrest his boss, Lin Yan? ． ． ． ． ．

That Fang Yu decided that even if he killed himself, he would never open his mouth to reveal Lin Yan's whereabouts.

only. ． ． ．younger sister. ． ． ． ． ．

As if sensing Fang Yu's nervousness, Wu Di smiled lightly.

"Don't be nervous. Lin Yan is my brother and my son's uncle. I have something to do with him."

Wu Wukai looked bitter in the back.

Fang Yu's pupils dilated.

My boss turned out to be. ． ． ． ． ．Brother of Consul Wu! ?

Fang Xiaoying kept blinking her big eyes, her small face was full of worship and admiration.

See Fang Yu still kept silent.

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Wu Di's eyes.

He smiled and said, "We went to Lin Yan's house just now, but he was not at home, so we came here to take a look. If you don't believe me, I can show you my travel record."

Fang Yu took a deep breath: "I believe it. But the boss is not here, he has already gone home."

If a city cannot even be trusted with its consuls, then there is nothing to be trusted.

"Go home?"

"Boss?"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

The first voice was from Wu Di. He looked sad and tired.

Why would it be more difficult to meet Lin Yan than Liu Bei to meet Zhuge Liang? ． ． ． ．

It seems that he must still not be sincere enough!

Pray for this matter. ． ． ． ．This elder brother should be Lin Yan!

Only in this way can he show his sincerity even more!

Wu Di's eyes flickered, and he secretly made this great decision.

The second voice was obviously voiced by his son Wu Wu.

Wu Wukai's expression became even more sad, as if a dark cloud was hanging over his head alone.

Obviously he was the first to recognize Lin Yan as the boss, but now he can no longer call Lin Yan the boss. ． ． ． ． ． ．

Wu Wukai looked at Fang Yu, feeling envious and jealous.

Obviously he came first. ． ． ．

Wu Wukai felt very sad in his heart.

The pain is always so great. ． ．

The father and son stood in place with the same bitter gourd face, it was just copied and pasted.

Holding a red wooden box, the secretary lowered his head slightly, biting his lips with his teeth.

In this short moment, he has already recalled all the unfortunate things he has experienced in his life.

"Forget it, let's go home later..." Wu Di said weakly.

Su Yu didn't know why, so he looked confused.

Did he say something wrong?

"Wu Zhizheng, what do you want from my boss?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"There is one very important thing... But I think it's good to hand it over to you directly."

Wu Di's eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed his words.

"It's very important? Can you give it to me..." Fang Yu was a little at a loss.

"Of course, no one dares to touch this thing." The corners of Wu Di's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

The secretary stepped forward in due course.

Wu Di looked at the red wooden box slightly in a daze.

After a long time,

Wu Di looked dignified and solemn. He gently took the red wooden box with both hands and held it firmly in his hands.

Gently open.

I saw a small, golden medal lying quietly inside, shining like a sun.

"This Sun Medal is hung on the wall. Even if the gods and demons come, they have to go around."

Although Wu Di's tone was light, he carried unparalleled confidence and a little. ． ．grief.

"Sunday badge..." Fang Yu was completely stunned, as if petrified.

Since the recovery of this badge, few awakened people have obtained it.

All the winners are awakened people who have made great contributions to mankind.

"This badge belongs to Chen Xuangan, Chen Jiaoxi... It's a pity that he can't come to receive this badge in person... He doesn't even... know that he got it, but I believe he must be here The sky is watching."

Wu Di said in a heavy tone, slowly.

Fang Yu still stared at the badge that was as dazzling as the sun, speechless for a long time.

Wu Di handed it out with both hands.

"Now I will hand it over to you. You will put it in the Vientiane Martial Arts Hall first. After your boss arrives, you will hand it over to him."

Fang Yu reached out his hand subconsciously, and took the wooden box, which was obviously very light, but felt as heavy as Mount Tai.