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Fang Xia let go of Fu Jin's lapel, and looked at Ding Ming facing the wall, with one leg raised, hands lying on the wall in surrender, as if planning to climb up against the wall.

"...What are you doing?" Fang Xia asked after a long silence.

"No reason." Ding Ming left the wall he was sticking to, bent down pretending to be nonchalant, and touched his scorched calf, "Didn't I accidentally get burned by cigarettes? By the way, Where are my cigarettes?"

Ding Ming glanced back and forth on the ground a few times, and found the half of the cigarette he had dropped by the edge of the flower bed.He stomped out the cigarette butt that was still glowing with his foot, picked up the half of the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"Where did you just talk about?" Ding Ming walked back, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit another one for himself, calmed down, seemed to finally recall the prospect, and looked at Fu Jin again , "Cough! So this is your boyfriend?"

"Yes, my boyfriend." Fang Xia grinned triumphantly next to Fu Jin.

He said that he put Fang Xia on the shoulder, why is this guy looking at him wrongly?

"I don't know how to say hello in advance for such a big news. Your second senior brother is old and has a bad heart, don't you know?" Ding Ming complained to Fang Xia, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to Fu Jin, "Ding Ming, Fang Xia's second senior brother, there is no greeting ceremony when we meet for the first time, so let's shake hands first? Meeting ceremony... meeting ceremony will be made up for you when I have money."

Fu Jin reached out and shook Ding Ming's hand: "You're welcome..."

Fang Xia interjected, "Yes, you're welcome, we will be a family from now on."

The corners of Fu Jin's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of a smile on his face.

Ding Ming raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Jin.

This guy looked noble and aloof when he wasn't smiling, but when he smiled with his eyes down, he was extremely elegant.

Ding Ming shook Fu Jin's hand indiscriminately, let go and put it in his trouser pocket, grinding between his fingers.

——Unfortunately, this one is not a living person.

Ding Ming learned the art of Fengshui, and he has also learned some Taoism in dealing with guests from the underworld, but as he told Chen Ming, he is not good at it.But even if he is not good at it, he can be regarded as someone who has entered the circle of profound arts, and he just felt it when he reached out and shook the opponent.The cold hands could not feel the pulsation of the blood vessels, and there was almost an undetectable yin in them.

Ding Ming glanced at Fang Xia, only to see that he tilted his head slightly to look at Fu Jin, his eyes were full of love.Fu Jin looked at Fang Xia with lowered eyes, with tenderness in his eyes, and when he looked up at him again, the softness faded.

Ding Ming took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head away, and exhaled the smoke ring, then he spoke to Fang Xia and said, "It's about time for Team Chen and the others to come out, let's wait for them at the door."

Fu Jin was slightly surprised. When he shook hands with the other party just now, although the other party concealed it very well, he still felt the unconscious slight stiffness, and he knew that the other party had realized that he was not alive.As Fang Xia's senior brother, Fu Jin could understand even if he raised a fierce objection, but Ding Ming not only didn't raise any objection, but even looked like he didn't find anything.

Not long after Fang Xia and the others returned to the entrance of the administrative building, Geng Zhongzhi and Chen Ming came out. The two seemed to be arguing about something. Fang Xia went over to understand the situation, but Fu Jin did not follow.He looked at Fang Xia's back and asked Ding Ming in a low voice, "You don't object to us?"

"Why do you want me to play the role of the wicked mother-in-law?" Ding Ming said, smoking a cigarette, "And—even if I object, it's useless."

He has played with Fang Xia since childhood, and he is familiar with Fang Xia's temperament.Fang Xia Diaoerlang is not a straight person, but he is not ambiguous at all in making up his mind.The things he decided, small things can still be persuaded to come back, but big things can't be pulled back, let alone emotional matters-Fang Xia has always been serious about feelings.What's more, Fang Xia just looked at Fu Jin's eyes, and she fell into it completely.Don't say that his second senior brother's objection is invalid, even if their master is alive, I'm afraid they won't be able to persuade them at all.

So, why should he do something that is thankless and has no effect?How tired!

Ding Ming held the cigarette in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, turned his head to look at Fu Jin, his usually sleepy eyes revealed a sharp color, "However, if you harm him, I will fall into evil ways." I won't let you go either."

Hearing this, Fu Jin turned to meet Ding Ming's gaze, "I will not harm him, and I will not let anyone hurt him."

"That's good." The sharpness in Ding Ming's eyes quickly disappeared, and he returned to his usual lazy expression.

The conflict between Geng Chongzhi and Chen Ming, Fang Xia understood after listening to a few sentences.

Geng Chongzhi agreed to share information with the Special Criminal Bureau, but he did not intend to hand over the case to them for final handling.The mystic arts circle has always had their own set of rules, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, especially the big families in the upper echelon of the mystic arts circle.The Special Criminal Bureau is the department that manages the mystic circle, but most people in the mystic circle don't regard them as people in the mystic circle.Anyone with a bit of ability and status will not buy the account of the Special Criminal Bureau, let alone the Geng family, one of the four major families standing at the top of the Xuanshu circle.

In the end, Chen Ming still failed to win the right to handle the case, and watched Geng Zhongzhi leave with Fang Xia and the others.

Ding Ming walked up to Chen Ming and handed him a cigarette.

Chen Ming took it and took a sip, "The four major families, we probably won't be able to win the support of the Geng family. The Ren family has clearly given the answer of rejection, and there are two other families, the Gu family and the Qi family. ..."

If you want the Bureau of Special Criminal Cases to have the right to speak in the mystical circle, the fastest way is to get the big powers in the mysterious arts circle to talk about cooperation and get their support-this is the plan proposed by the new director of the Special Criminal Bureau, so this paragraph Over time, people from the Special Criminal Bureau began to contact the major forces in the Xuanshu circle.

According to the analysis of the new director, the sects in the mystical art circle are too scattered, which is not conducive to the unity of consciousness in cooperation, so the family's side is preferred.As for the big forces on the aristocratic family side, first of all are the four major families.But now the Geng family and the Ren family are dead, and there is little hope for the remaining two families. If none of the four major families can win, then they can only win over the big families below the four.It's just that the four major families have a special status in the aristocratic family, and they cannot win their support.

Chen Ming sighed, looked at Ding Ming and said, "Can't you ask your junior brother to help? Isn't he the heir of the Geng family?"

Ding Ming: "He inherited the vase from the Geng family."

Chen Ming shook his head: "These big families are really complicated."

Fang Xia followed Geng Zhongzhi back to the hotel. The Geng family members in City F were already waiting in the meeting room of the hotel. Geng Zhongzhi took Wang Ke to the private room reserved by the Geng family members.He didn't ask Fang Xia to go there with him, and Fang Xia didn't follow up ignorantly.

Fang Xia walked around the hotel lobby, and finally sat down on the sofa in the rest area next to Fu Jin.

"Did my second senior brother tell you something just now?" Fang Xia bumped Fu Jin with his shoulder, causing the newspaper in his hand to shake and make a rustling sound.

"It's nothing." Fu Jin closed the newspaper provided by the hotel, put it on the coffee table, and turned his head to look at Fang Xia, "He asked me to take good care of you."

"My second senior brother doesn't speak in such a style..." Fang Xia said, but his face was a little hot. No matter how he said these words from Fu Jin's mouth, it sounded like he was teasing him.

"Your second senior brother didn't say that in the original words, but that's what he meant."

"The original words probably don't sound very good, do they?"

"Okay?" Fu Jin smiled.

Ding Ming's original words were more than unpleasant, they were completely threatening, but - he didn't hate it.

Fang Xia sat next to Fu Jin for a while, then suddenly sat up straight and looked around.

"What are you looking for?" Fu Jin asked.

"My two bodyguards." Fang Xia was talking about Geng Chaolin and Geng Lijie who were in charge of watching him.

After looking around twice, they didn't find the figure of those two people.Fang Xia stood up from the sofa, tugged on Fu Jin's sleeve, "Let's go, run away."

Fu Jin got up and followed Shang Xia.

Holding Fu Jin's hand, Fang Xia ran towards the hotel gate, walked into the revolving door, stepped into the hot wind outside the hotel, and was about to walk down the steps when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Where are you going?"

Fang Xia turned her head to look and found Geng Lijie chasing after him.

"Run!" Fang Xia pulled Fu Jin and ran down the steps.

"Wait! Stop!" Geng Lijie followed closely.

Fang Xia dragged Fu Jin to run towards the path. At first, he could still hear Geng Lijie's exasperated voice, but after turning two corners, he couldn't hear the shouting anymore.Fang Xia slowed down, looked back, but did not see Geng Lijie.

"Huh? So Geng Lijie's physical strength is so weak? Can't keep up with two turns?" Fang Xia was puzzled.

"He entered my ghost wall, and he won't catch up for a while."

"Awesome!" Fang Xia raised his hand, making a gesture of preparing to clap.

Fu Jin tapped his palm lightly, then took his hand and led him forward.

The night spread in the sky, and the city of F was once again covered with the brilliance of night lights.

On the city's moat, a young man with a backpack slung across was among the crowd walking at night, lowering his head and whispering something from time to time.If Fu Jin was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as he had seen in Suwen's cemetery——Min Xiao from the Ghost Sect.Beside Min Xiao, followed by a ghost in a tunic suit, it was Su Wen.

"The Xuanshu circle is really an interesting place. Kill two people at random, and then a group of people will actively pinch each other." Min Xiao smiled casually, "But I have fulfilled that person's request, just wait for him The next step is the layout. Huh? Mr. Su doesn't seem very happy?"

[The feng shui of my cemetery has been broken. If I follow you out of City F, the Su family may not get well. ]

"The Su family hasn't brought you any good things before, right? It's worth your reluctance? Besides, this is not the result of you choosing the wrong marriage partner and annoying that ghost. You don't have to go with me." There is a way to keep it, and that ghost will not let you go." Min Xiao adjusted the strap of his backpack, squinted his eyes, and it was a rare thing that a ghost could be transformed into a body.If you can use it for your own use, you will probably be able to walk sideways in this profound arts circle.

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Author: Min Xiao said that those who have Fu Jin can walk sideways in the mystical circle!

Fang Xia: Those who want to walk sideways are crabs!