Facts have proved that Xiang Yi did underestimate the difficulty of Fans City... Zhen Niannian said rightly, he was indeed playing with fire, and he would make the fire big if he was not careful.

The shameless young man of the Fan family made Xiang Yi sigh. After drinking the tea of ​​apprenticeship, he forced himself to stay at the Xiang family for supper.

But Xiang Mian was called out tonight to make up for the lessons, otherwise this girl would be... Maybe she could still deal with this Fans City.

"Xiao Fan, eat more." Dad Xiang said politely.

Xiang’s mother made a large table of dishes. It was the first time the couple received such a weird-behaved eldest son. They were a little panicked for a while, and they didn’t know if the home-cooked dishes on the table were in line with the taste of Fans City.

"Don't worry, uncle and aunt, I won't be polite. The dishes my aunt cooks are better than those made by my chef." Fanscheng smiled, and he said this.

The chefs they invited have been making the taste of a restaurant for decades. Fans City has been tired of eating it. Such home-cooked dishes can really open up Fans City's appetite.

"I heard that my uncle and aunt are all working in the League?" said Fanscheng.

"Yes." Xiang's mother nodded.

"How much does it cost to open a Jiao League? I'll give my aunt 10 times the salary, come to my house to cook." Fan Sicheng spoke, and Xiang's mother was almost choked.

Of course she would not doubt what the young master of the Fan family said, but she felt that it was a little abrupt to accept the invitation openly.

Adults still have to shoulder a sense of social responsibility. The couple has been working in the Education Alliance for some years, and they have feelings for each other and cannot leave easily.

Moreover, this is an iron rice bowl.

"Xiao Fan, some things cannot be solved by money. Thank you for your kindness. Auntie is grateful." Xiang's mother politely declined Fan Sicheng's invitation.

Of course, she wouldn't be angry at the offense of Fans City.

Fans City seems to be a few years away from Xiang Yi. It is common for young people to be reckless. As an adult, it will only seem naive if they are too petty with children.

It's not a good feeling to be rejected, and Fans City is a very stubborn person.

Fanscheng stopped talking. He ate all the food in the bowl, but did not add another bowl. Because Xiang's mother politely declined his invitation, he felt that the food was no longer delicious.

To be honest, Xiang Yi thought this was a disease.

Be cured...

...

After dinner, it was time to walk the dog again. Usually, I went out to walk myself, but Xiang Yi didn't want to stay with Fanscheng for another second, so he took the initiative to take the leash out of the house.

As soon as he put on his shoes, he looked back and found that Fans City was also changing his shoes.

"You're finally going back?"

"No, I'll accompany my master with you." Fans said without raising his head.

Xiang Yi saw that he was tying his shoelaces and had no intention of waiting for him. He was about to open the door and escape. As a result, Fan Sicheng behind him smiled.

He looked at his pure white sneakers and said, "You can't get rid of me. Our family is a production of cultivation armor. I'm wearing cloud boots. I can step on the air and pass through the air."

"..." Xiang Yi, a lump.

...

"What do you want to do?" When walking on the street, Xiang Yi finally couldn't help asking Fans City. The main reason was that he felt that Fans City had a little too high "attention" to him.

And the most important thing is that he had heard Zhen Niannian talk about it with his own ears that Fans City had a criminal record of revenge... Xiang Yi did not want his backyard flower to be tragically attacked by the evil ones.

"I just want to learn swordsmanship from you, but your attitude makes me very strange."

Fanscheng frowned. He looked at Xiang Yi a little puzzled. Finally, he couldn't help but ask directly: "Why are you resisting me so much? Or do you have any prejudice against me?"

"You just like me in the sword hall, which makes me very upset. Isn't Xia Fengming strong? And he is here every day. You should find a stable practice partner."

"Coach Xia is very powerful, but his sword skills are mostly based on defensive counterattacks, not offensive types, so I'm not interested. I have observed your sword skills. It's both hard and soft, and both offense and defense, which is very suitable for me."

Fanscheng said: "I admit that what you said is also reasonable. Practicing swordsmanship is like falling in love. You will gain something if you have to be stable for a long time. You can only get some results if you fish for three days and dry the net for two days. In the end, you only get a slap."

Xiang Yi was frightened by this.

His eyes couldn't help but look at a plump buttocks, feeling that there was something in Fanscheng's words.

A slap?

It would be so simple!

How many coaches have been terrified by you because of your reasons...

He was complaining in his heart, and at the same time he was seriously thinking about how to get rid of the dog skin plaster in Fans City.

At this time, Fanscheng frowned again: "No, you still didn't answer my question. I always feel that you have a misunderstanding of me. You might as well say it directly. I prefer to be straightforward."

"..." Xiang Yi pursed his lips.

In just two days, "Zhen Xiang warned" twice. How could this be called straightforward?

It seems that this young master of the Fan family does not have much self-knowledge about him.

Xiang Yi originally considered the face of Fans City. He didn't want to reveal it.

But at this time, he felt that he could no longer say it: "I heard that those coaches who fought with you, because you were dissatisfied, were attacked after you went back... and all of them were injured in their buttocks, and none of them were spared."

"You talk about this."

Fanscheng was also surprised when he heard this, and at the same time the expression on his face was also very aggrieved.

He looked at Xiang Yi: "Although I am dissatisfied with those coaches, I promise that none of those things I did."

"It's not what you did?"

"Yeah..." Fanscheng nodded: "Although those victimized coaches suffered revenge on the way home after practicing with me, it seemed that everyone's intersection was me. But this really has nothing to do with me."

Xiang Yi heard this and was silent.

Could it be that someone deliberately blamed this?

"I have a rough object of suspicion, but there is no evidence at present. The place where this person commits a crime is calculated. He chose to do it in a blind spot and no clues were captured." Fanscheng tried his best to explain to himself.

Immediately, he took a deep breath: "I guess, this may have been done by my ex-girlfriend. But this has happened a long time ago. At the same time, this is also the reason why I worked hard to practice swordsmanship."

"For your ex-girlfriend?"

"No! Of course it's for my ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend! She found a master of swordsmanship as her boyfriend and tried different ways to show off on social platforms. She also mocked me for being short and liked men..."

Speaking of this, Fans City gritted his teeth: "I must beat her!"

"..." Xiang Yi, a lump.

It turns out that this is an emotional dispute!

At this time, Fans City suddenly said again: "Oh by the way, do you have time on 6?"

“No. 6?”

As he said that, he took out an invitation letter from his clothes: "No. 6, the dinner of Tushita Group, I will have an extra invitation letter here, come together if you have time."
Chapter completed!