Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

The next day....

The time came to July 31, the day when Fahai and Bai Ze fought.

Mihawk looked at Yang Fan, who was practicing imperial swordsmanship in the courtyard of the villa, and said.

"Imperial Lord, yesterday that woman came again..." Yang

Fan was stunned when he heard this!

Is it to cash in the credits of the competition?

A moment later, a silhouette appeared in Yang Fan's line of sight, and the injuries on the other party's body had recovered, but his expression was still so cold.

Murong Qingwu slowly walked in front of Yang Fan, and after glancing at him with complicated eyes, he said softly.

I'll fulfill my promise..."

Yang Fan's mouth turned up, and he handed her the student card.

When the other party turned over the operation and returned it, he found that there were 3,000 more credits in it.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was a little puzzled...

If memory serves, yesterday it was 2,000, right?

Looking up at Murong Qingwu said.

"Give more!" the

other party hesitated and whispered.

"I want to ask you for a favor by 1,000 more..."

Yang Fan was even more puzzled when he heard this, this is the first cut and then the play

? The credits are given first, so I am not afraid that I will not agree

? "What is the favor?

I will come to you often as a guest during this time..." Yang

Fan listened to the question mark in his head....

I can't figure out what the other party wants to do....

Just come to me as a guest, just come directly! How embarrassing it is to give so many credits....

But then Yang Fan was a little hesitant, the other party obviously wanted to get close to him, so suddenly made him a little suspicious.

Don't he feel that he has such a great charm, just because he beat the other party yesterday, the other party took a fancy to him?

Explained softly.

"Don't misunderstand, I have no malice, every generation of outstanding children of my Murong family has studied in the War God Academy, many clansmen have served in the academy, and there are many who have joined the War God Temple.

Yang Fan understood what the other party meant, and thought about it, just by virtue of the identity of the person, it was impossible to be a person from the Abyss Organization.

Many people in the Murong family have joined the God of War Temple, and those who are at least strong people above the diamond level, it seems that it is not difficult for this kind of family to deal with themselves.

Definitely wouldn't have sent her anyway....

At this time, Yang

Fan suddenly remembered the terrifying strong man who helped him take care of the aftermath some time ago.

Curiously asked.

"Senior Murong Yan, do you know?" Murong

Qingwu looked at Yang Fan incredulously when she heard this, and saw that his expression did not seem to be fake.

It seems that the other party really does not know.

It feels a little funny.

"That's my grandfather!" Yang

Fan put away his vigilance, but he still wondered why the other party had to come to his guest frequently, and paid a lot of credits for it.

"What is your purpose, it is clear that I will not shirk if I can help..."

He thought very simply, Murong Yan had helped himself, and if someone else's granddaughter needed help, it was nothing for him to help as much as he could.

Murong Qingwu was also a little speechless when he saw his appearance of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

But thinking about my own purpose, I think it's okay to explain.

"My grandfather always likes to introduce me to young talents, it's just annoying, I don't have any plans in this regard, so I want to ask you for a favor..." Yang

Fan savored her words, and he probably knew the other party's purpose.

He asked with a smile on his face.

"In other words, Senior Murong Yan thinks I'm a young talent?" Murong

Qingwu suddenly had a black line on his face.

Isn't this guy's focus a little strange

? I'm discussing with you whether you're a young talent?

"If it's not difficult, I hope you can impersonate my boyfriend for a while, so that my grandfather won't bother me often, and I can also have a quiet life..."

This was the method that Murong Qingwu came up with.

Instead of constantly looking for reasons to refuse, and then grandpa looking for himself again, it is better to find a fake one.

Yang Fan now fully understood what the other party meant, just to find a shield.

"No, absolutely not..." Murong

Qingwu's disappointment flashed when she heard this, and she also knew that this kind of request was a bit excessive.

But this is also a reason to deal with grandpa, others are not willing to contact themselves, and they can't help it!

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Fan's voice again.

"If you want an excellent young talent like me to cooperate with you in acting, how can 1,000 credits be enough? Gotta add money!!"