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Walking on the streets of Hong Kong, Fang Xiaoyu kicked the fat white man in the butt and said, "I'm going to say, can you be a little promising? People have gone far away. What are you looking for? Don't you want to find Ah Xing anymore?"

The fat white man smiled and said, "Uncle Thirteen, you didn't see it. You didn't even look at the long legs. My admiration for you is like a surging river..."

"Stop, if you want to find A Xing, follow me, or you're waiting to be sent back to the mainland."

The fat white man became honest. Although when he was following Fang Xiaoyu, his small eyes were still peeking at the beauty walking by the road, he had been following Fang Xiaoyu all the time.

Now Ah Xing is quite famous in Hong Kong. With Fang Xiaoyu's methods, it is still not difficult to find out about Ah Xing's residence.

He called a taxi, told the driver the location of the villa where A Xing lived, and headed straight to where A Xing was.

When the car stopped and the fat white man stood beside Fang Xiaoyu and looked at the extremely gorgeous villa in front of him, the fat white man said foolishly: "God, this bastard Ah Xing actually lives in such a good house alone..."

The fat white man who ignored the daydreaming, Fang Xiaoyu kicked the door with a kick, and the iron door was kicked open with a bang, and Fang Xiaoyu walked in.

At this moment, A Xing, who was jumping around the yard wearing a sportswear, heard a bang, and was so scared that he lay on the ground with his face on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, A Xing turned over and shouted, "Who, who dared to disturb the Gambler's exercise? I want..."

When A Xing, who was screaming, saw Fang Xiaoyu walking through the gate and staring at him with his fat white man, A Xing seemed to be pinched to his throat.

I have to admire A Xing's face change speed so he immediately ran to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Oh, Uncle Thirteen, aren't you trying hard to obtain special abilities? Why..."

At this moment, the fat white man stepped forward and grabbed A Xing. His chubby face almost touched A Xing's face and shouted: "A Xing, you bastard, let me take the blame for you. Woo, the village chief keeps my little black room..."

Ah Xing was sprayed with saliva on his face, as if it was raining heavily.

Fang Xiaoyu was so scared that he took a few steps back, and opened the distance from the fat white man. Seeing A Xing's dull face, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sympathize with A Xing. With such a young man, I really don't know how A Xing dealt with it in the past.

Seeing that Ah Xing was about to be drowned by the fat white man's saliva, a figure ran over and shouted from afar: "Who, who dares to trek into a private residence? Oh, you are so brave, you dare to attack the gambling saint, call the police, I want to call the police..."

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the third uncle who was running over with interest. I have to say that Wu Mengda and Stephen Chow are really a pair of golden partners. They can create a joke if they just get together.

Uncle San who ran to the front saw A Xing being caught by a fat man's bow tie, and couldn't help but scream and rushed towards the white fat man, "Oh, let go of A Xing..."

Bai Pao looked at Uncle San curiously. She had no impression of Uncle San, and Bai Pao. It was really that when Uncle San left the village, Bai Pao didn't remember much, so it was normal that he couldn't recognize Uncle San. As for Ah Xing, it was because Uncle San was almost exactly the same as his grandfather Zhou Dafu's photo, so he was able to recognize Uncle San.

Ah Xing knew very well about the white robe, for fear that the white robe would seriously hurt his third uncle, so he shouted: "Uncle San, stop, everyone is his own people."

As he said that, Ah Xing wiped off the spit everywhere on his face, wiped his big hand on the white fat man's body, and smiled, "Uncle Thirteenth, white fat man, come quickly, I'll introduce it to you."

Uncle San stopped braked suddenly and looked at A Xing in surprise.

A Xing came to join him. Of course, Uncle San could not have no idea about A Xing's life in the village. From A Xing's mouth, Uncle San heard the most about the names of Fatty White and Uncle Thirteenth.

Now when I suddenly heard the two people in front of me were good friends that A Xing often nagged with him. Uncle San seemed to change his face, and smiled into a flower on his face. He rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are the white fat man in white robe and white fat man and the thirteenth brother Fang Cheng that A Xing often calls him!"

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly.

After A Xing introduced the two parties, he immediately put on a show-off posture and pulled the fat white man to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Uncle Thirteen, you will live with me in the future. This is my villa in my name. See if it is very spacious."

The fat white man opened his eyes wide and looked at the magnificent villa in the decoration silly, murmured: "Axing, you bastard are really rich."

After patting his chest, Ah Xing said proudly: "Is that needless to say? You don't know, now I am a famous gambling saint, gambling... holy!"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh secretly as he watched Ah Xing deliberately elongate his voice in front of the fat white man. This Ah Xing was indeed as unreliable as in the movie, and his personality was as strange as the fat white man.

In the following days, Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Fatty lived in the villa.

On the day he moved into the villa, Fang Xiaoyu meditated calmly in the room, and suddenly there was a strange look on his face.

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly realized that he could look inward. You should know that as far as Fang Xiaoyu knew, if you want to look inward while practicing, you must at least reach the level of a master.

Now Fang Xiaoyu has just entered the first-class realm. She is not a strong person among the first-class people, and she has innate, master, grand master and other realms above the first-class people.

The level of a master has reached spiritual cultivation, so you can see it inwardly. The key is that Fang Xiaoyu is not even innate, so how can he see it inwardly?

But that's the case. Fang Xiaoyu is sure that he won't make a mistake and can really see it clearly.

After careful sensing, Fang Xiaoyu found that his mental power seemed very strong and active. He subconsciously closed his eyes. Fang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that even though he closed his eyes, the slightest movement within a radius of more than ten meters was in his senses.

Opening his eyes, Fang Xiaoyu tried to urge his mental power to control a piece of paper on the table in front of him. Unfortunately, no matter how hard Fang Xiaoyu tried, he could not do this.

"It's not a superpower!"

With a little regret, Fang Xiaoyu whispered softly.

Fang Xiaoyu could vaguely guess the reason for his sudden surge in mental power, which was almost comparable to that of a master.
Chapter completed!