Fang Yuanfang then told Fang Zhen everything Yu Xingxing told her, and also told her everything she saw on the road.

"That Vanilla Group whose business covers the entire solar system?" Fang Zhen was surprised again. How did they provoke such a big master?

Fang Yuanfang nodded and added: "Now, dad, do you think Xingxing still dares to go to school?"

The obvious meaning is: They are so evil that if you don't stop them, Xingxing will not only be unable to go to school, but will also die.

Then...what should I do about my daughter's future happiness?

Fang Zhen actually doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water. That big group also has business, and it would be unprofitable for both parties to break up.

However, since my daughter said this, it is still necessary to remind them that it is his fault and cannot make it easy for them.

"I understand. Xingxing will continue to go to school as normal. Don't worry about these things. I will negotiate with them later."

"Come on, Xingxing is going to take a bath first. I'll bring a set of Brother Fangfang's clothes for you to change into." Mother Fang said and went to the back room to get the clothes.

Yu Xingxing was washing in the bathroom and vaguely heard Fang Yuanfang still complaining to Fang Zhen about something, but he couldn't hear the details clearly.

If Uncle Fang could help him suppress this matter temporarily, he could still survive for a while.

Everyone at the dinner table tacitly refrained from mentioning this matter. Fang Yuanfang kept picking up food for Yu Xingxing, while Fang Zhen and his wife watched without saying anything.

After they finished eating, Yu Xingxing was about to go back. Fang Zhen said: "Xingxing, it may not be safe for you alone. Why don't you stay for a few days? It happens that Fangfang's brother goes to college away from home, so you can stay in his room."

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Yu Xingxing thought that his little brother, his little brother Zi, and Mr. Mo would definitely be inconvenient here.

So he said: "Thank you Uncle Fang for your kindness. I'd better go back and not disturb you here. There are still some small animals at home that need to be taken care of. However, I have to trouble Sister Fang to accompany me to and from school every day."

He made this request honestly and looked directly at Fang Zhen and Fang Mu.

Fang Zhen immediately said without hesitation: "No problem."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Yu Xingxing thanked him profusely.

Fang Yuanfang accompanied Yu Xingxing to his residence. Why did he feel that it was the other way around?

Shouldn't he send her back?

Yu Xingxing and Fang Yuanfang walked to the door of Yu Xingxing's house, and Fang Yuanfang asked: "Is there really no problem?

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Looking at Fang Yuanfang, Yu Xingxing thought to himself: If there is a problem, you can't stay, so why should I tell you?

"It's okay. You can go back. I'll watch you go here. See you tomorrow."

"Well, goodbye." After saying that, Fang Yuanfang turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, she turned back and waved to Yu Xingxing.

Yu Xingxing also waved to her and waited until Fang Yuanfang was out of sight before entering the room.

As soon as the light was turned on, Mao Ling'er still sounded like a parent: "It's so late, is there any trouble again?"

"Harm, don't mention it." Yu Xingxing sighed and hung up the cloak full of holes.

"Who is this? Even the cloak is missing." Mao Ling'er couldn't help shouting when she saw the miserable appearance of the cloak.

"You can imagine how miserable I am." Yu Xingxing said pitifully.

"As you can imagine, there must be more holes." Mao Ling'er nodded.

"I'm lucky to be back alive today. Fortunately, Sister Fang passed by and saved me." He almost went to see the King of Hell, but now he can say it calmly.

"So thrilling?" Mao Ling'er was dubious.

"Yeah..." Yu Xingxing suddenly lay down on the sofa, thinking about what happened today, it was terrible.

That person is so powerful that even if he reaches the physical stage, he may not be his opponent.

Thinking that he might die in that person's hands today, I couldn't help but tremble again.

When Mao Linger saw Yu Xing'er like this, he snuggled up next to Yu Xing'er obediently, and Yu Xing'er held Mao Ling'er tightly in his arms.

He slowly calmed down. Although he knew he shouldn't be afraid, there was no need to pretend now. He was experiencing it and extracting strength from fear!

Uncle Fang Zhen came forward. They should not trouble him again for a period of time. They should stabilize their minds first and then improve themselves as soon as possible!

Thinking, he should do the exercises quickly. If he was really eliminated, he could still do research with Uncle George and the others.

"Won't you help this cloak recover?" Mao Linger reminded Yu Xing'er as he watched Yu Xingxing recover.

That cloak was really terrible, it was all meshed.

"I don't know what to use for repair. Is it needlework? If it's needlework, then I'm really not very good at it."

This is just a signal from Yu Xingxing, so can a cloak of spiritual energy be repaired with ordinary needle and thread?

Mao Ling'er looked at him with a puzzled face.

In fact, it doesn’t even know how to repair it.

I wonder if there will be any repair methods introduced on the Internet. Thinking of this, Yu Xingxing turned on the computer and he also wanted to do exercises.

As soon as the phone was turned on, the urgent voice of the character's little brother came out: "Brother, are you injured?"

Hey, how does the character little brother know?

And so fast?

Is he going to come over and help me seek justice?

Little brat, it’s great if you don’t cause trouble.

He thought of his experience in the little pocket. Did this little guy see everything?

"It's okay, just a little skin injury." Yu Xingxing said lightly. He didn't want his little brother to know that he was terrible.

"Looks like I'm going to give you a weapon for self-defense." The little brother groaned, and a sword-like white mist floated out of the screen and entered his palm with a "swish".

This time, Yu Xingxing suddenly felt a sword manual replaying in his mind. Following the sword manual, all the muscles in his body were dancing. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had mastered the moves of this sword.

Following the moves, he danced unconsciously, one move after another. The sharp sword energy carried energy, and the tables and cupboards he touched in the room were easily cut off.

"This is the Kongtong Sword. It is a very powerful sword and swordsmanship. Don't show it to others easily. People on earth may be chopped into pieces."

The little brother's childlike voice introduced him.

Yu Xingxing had a dark look on his face, why is this name so weird? And what does it mean to cut it into pieces?

"If you don't deal with people on Earth, then who will this sword be used against?" Yu Xingxing was also confused.

"I saw that your wound was not caused by an ordinary sword. It contained the power of the dark dimension."

"Dark Dimension?"

What space is that?

How does the little brother know that space?

"Yes, that is the space with dark magic, also called the immortal dimension, or the eternal dimension." The younger brother told him in a serious manner.

"Uncle Octopus actually has the energy of the dark dimension?" Yu Xingxing was shocked.

"This sword can directly break the dark energy, and can also kill the dark messenger." The younger brother said in a crisp voice.

"What?" Yu Xingxing was shocked again, the Dark Messenger!

Is Uncle Octopus really the messenger of darkness?
Chapter completed!