My Skills Are Not Serious

"It's over, it's over, Uncle, if you don't give my eldest brother and second elder face so much, they will definitely trouble you."

Gong Xiaobai was anxious while leading Chen Fang.

Chen Fang didn't care very much, "I've gone with you. Sooner or later it will be troublesome. Is there a difference?"

"but……"

"Don't worry, what matters most to you now is to take us to Jimo."

"Oh."

Before Gong Xiaobai left, Chen Fang and Wenren followed.

Wen Ren walked up to Chen Fang and asked curiously: "Are you really afraid that those two princes will trouble you?"

"afraid."

Chen Fang told the truth.

"Then you were like that just now."

"It's okay, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil, and they couldn't be counseled just then. After counseling Xiaobai, he was bullied to death." Chen Fang said.

"Uncle, thank you."

Gong Xiaobai looked at Chen Fang moved.

"As long as you are a little harder, I don't need to get out of trouble."

Chen Fang glanced at Gong Xiaobai disgustingly, "Are they a wolf or a tiger? You won't be able to eat you on the spot. They are all princes. You are only temporarily not strong enough, but it's not that they move as they want. The appearance of shrinking eggs."

Gong Xiaobai, as a newly emerging third party competing for the position of the successor, can be suppressed by the eldest prince and the second prince, which shows that Gong Xiaobai has a sense of threat to them, but Gong Xiaobai’s character is not recognized by them. For a qualified competitor, feel good but can be deceived.

Chen Fang thinks Gong Xiaobai should understand that he doesn't need to be too afraid of them. Now it seems that Gong Xiaobai is living between the two old forces, the eldest prince and the second prince. He may be destroyed by the two brothers at any time. So suffered.

The power of the two princes that have developed for a long time, the previous battle is basically evenly matched, and no one can do nothing. It is like a balance. For the time being, neither side can overthrow the other side, but Gong Xiaobai’s appearance may make it possible. This balance changes state instantly.

Now it seems that the two sides are joining forces, but they will definitely not give their full strength. At least they can’t do their best. Otherwise, if Gong Xiaobai, who is fighting for the right of the heir, is lost, his forces will become a weight and it is very likely to join the other party. In revenge, the balance tilted instantly.

So the eldest prince and the second prince really didn't dare to bully Gong Xiaobai too much, so as not to be the last straw that crushed them. This is the advantage of the latecomers.

This is why there are so many stories of latecomers in history and novels. It is entirely because the boss and the second are tied in the front. The inertia of confrontation in the past has a sense of superiority to the latecomers and the situation. Contributed results.

"Uncle, don't scold me. My mother said that there is nothing wrong with me being counseled now. It can numb each other, although I don't know why she said that."

Gong Xiaobai lowered his head and played with his fingers, seemingly aggrieved.

"..."

Chen Fang is speechless, what does Gong Xiaobai's mother mean? Gong Xiaobai is so persuaded, what will those who take refuge in him think? Those who are willing to support themselves are so embarrassed, don't be distracted by the time.

Suddenly Chen Fang thought of the two kinds of leaders he saw in the novel. One is domineering and unparalleled to lead capable men to success, and the other is cute and invincible, pure mascot, brought to the peak by his men, commonly known as lying to win.

Chen Fang glanced suspiciously at Gong Xiaobai, who was the only one. Does this guy have such a big charm?

Just when Chen Fang was in a daze, the three of them unconsciously walked to a lounge next to the stand. The door was not closed. Wenren suddenly saw Jimo, who was sitting on a chair inside, and his face was pale, beside her. She was still sitting and just cured, and she was also a charming woman resting beside her with a sick face. There were five maids taking care of them. The maids were the five that Gong Xiaobai often took with her.

"Sister, are you all right."

Wenren yelled worriedly and ran in.

Chen Fang returned to his senses and hurriedly walked in, Gong Xiaobai followed behind him.

Jimo saw that someone came in and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry."

Wenren saw the **** bandage on Jimo's left hand and was concerned and complained, "Sister, it hurts or not, it's not like I'll go up this time, why did you go up by yourself."

"The test is ahead of schedule. You didn't come back. Jimo went on. I didn't persuade you." Charming said in a sorry tone.

Jimo shook his head, "Sister Charming, it's not your fault, it's my own decision."

Wenren carefully picked up Jimo's injured arm, "Is there no treatment? Why is it bleeding?"

"The opponent's weapon has a tearing effect, and ordinary healing techniques and healing potions have no effect. They can only deal with the inferior wounds and heal themselves." Charming explained.

Some special effects and injuries cannot be completely repaired by healing skills and potions, such as tearing effects and internal injuries to fractures.

"Put out your hand, I'll give it treatment."

Chen Fang walked out at this time.

Jimo subconsciously stretched out his hand, while Meimei felt familiar with the voice. After looking at it, he said, "You are... Chen Fang, why are you dressed like this?"

Wearing a mask and a black cloak, there are five exaggerated weapons floating behind him. If it weren't for the charming voice that recognized Chen Fang, he would think it was the mysterious boss.

There were all acquaintances present and there was no need to pretend, Chen Fang took off his mask to reveal his dead fish face, tore off his cloak and short-sleeved pants and flip-flops, with a scruffy head in front of everyone.

"Puff...hahaha"

Chen Fangren showed "Holy" in front of him, the gap between the front and the back was too big, everyone couldn't help but laughed, and the originally dull atmosphere in the lounge became cheerful.

"Hey."

The little fox who appeared from nowhere, jumped onto Chen Fang's head, and immediately plowed Chen Fang's uneven hair with a small mouth, and he seemed to be a little bit dissatisfied during the call.

Chen Fang's head was covered with black lines, and he reached out and took the little fox from his head and hugged him and rubbed it in his arms. After struggling a few times, the little fox calmed down obediently~www.wuxiaspot.com~ squinted his eyes and enjoyed Chen Fang's touch.

"What are you laughing at, I haven't seen you for so long, you just welcomed me like that." Chen Fang complained.

Among the crowd, Jimo is still in control of her emotions. She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "You are back."

He spoke softly without showing much emotion, but Chen Fang listened very comfortably.

Jimo's saying "come back" is actually incorrect, but she may only know what it means.

"Well, stretch out your hand, I'll treat you." Chen Fang nodded.

Jimo listened, and stretched out the hand that he retracted when he laughed.

Except for the bandage that was used to wrap the wound, the flawless skin of Yushou Qiong's arm made Chen Fang swallow subconsciously and adjusted his mind. The healing hammer appeared on Chen Fang's hand, and the strength was the lowest without charge. Chen Fang just I want to use the purification effect of the Healing Hammer to dispel the tearing effect on Jimo's wound.

This cheating hammer of healing also hurts people. Jimo was injured and Chen Fang couldn't bear her suffering again, so the intensity was not just a face-slapped level, but it was enough to dispel the negative effects and heal the wound.

After releasing the Healing Hammer, Chen Fang asked concerned: "Is it better?"

Jimo nodded and started, "I feel more comfortable, thank you."

"What are you polite with me."

Chen Fang and Jimo looked at each other. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. It seemed a little different when they met again. The atmosphere was a little ambiguous. Others watched from the side, charming and stunned.

"Ahem... Uncle, although I don't want to disturb you and sister Jimo, the next game is about to begin, and you may need to go." Gong Xiaobai coughed pretendingly and pointed to a guard who had just arrived at the door.

Chen Fangrui stared at Gong Xiaobai with bright eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's my shit."