"Um... this... I'm opening the door."

"You come to open my door?"

"Uh..." Lin Qiye felt that he was socially dead to the extreme. Now he hated himself very much for not opening the [Mortal Divine Realm] to see if there was anyone inside.

"I'm sorry, Lao Fang. I thought you couldn't get in without your key, so I came here specially to give you the key. Since you hadn't come back yet, I planned to go in and wait for you."

Fang Sheng glanced at the key in Lin Qiye's hand.

"You don't need it anymore, just throw it away."

"Ah?!" Lin Qiye was confused. It was not right for him to hand over the key, nor was it right for him not to hand it over.

“Why can’t I use it anymore?”

"The locks have been changed."

“How come…” Lin Qiye was about to ask why the lock was changed, but suddenly realized that Fang Sheng must have called a locksmith since he couldn’t get in.

"Uh, that makes sense."

"So what else do you have to say?" Fang Sheng looked at Lin Qiye calmly and said, "If you don't have anything else to do, go back."

After saying that, Fang Sheng was about to close the door, but at this moment, he was grabbed by Lin Qiye.

"Hey, Lao Fang, don't be in such a hurry to close the shop. I'm here to tell you to go back home for the New Year."

As Lin Qiye spoke, he walked into Fang Sheng's house, looking at the layout of Fang Sheng's house from time to time.

Fang Sheng's home is extremely simple, and it doesn't even have some large electrical appliances. At a glance, it can be said that it is quite difficult to find. The only thing worth mentioning is that it has a guest room and a kitchen.

However, this made his home look even more desolate, as the living room and kitchen looked empty, as if they had been robbed.

"Don't go."

Fang Sheng rejected Lin Qiye concisely.

"If you want to celebrate the New Year, go ahead and do it. What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Qiye was choked by Fang Sheng.

"What, what are you talking about?

Come on, why are you so arrogant? Anyway, I don’t care. No one from our 136th team can be missing. "

Having said that, Lin Qiye pulled Fang Sheng outside without saying anything.

For Lin Qiye, the people in Team 136 have different meanings. Whether it is the deceased Zhao Kongcheng, Chen Muye and others, or even Fang Sheng who has such a bad personality, they are all his brothers, Lin Qiye.

It’s sad enough that he can’t go home for the New Year, how can he allow another family to be incomplete?

For this reason, even what An Qingyu told him could be postponed.

Fang Sheng frowned. He didn't want to go back with Lin Qiye, but there was no need to beat him up because he still needed to maintain his friendship with him.

"Let go. Can't you just live on your own? What difference does it make whether I'm here or not?"

"Of course not. What do you mean it doesn't matter whether you're here or not?" Lin Qiye's face grew serious. "No matter what, you're still my brother. How can I leave you alone while we're spending the New Year together?"

Looking at Lin Qiye's serious expression, Fang Sheng sneered.

"Maybe they are family to you, but not to me. Go back and stop saying nonsense here."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qiye stopped Fang Sheng who wanted to return to the bedroom.

"Lao Fang, I know you have conflicts with Sister Hongying, but I also want you to understand that no matter what conflicts there are between you, you are still my brother, Lin Qiye.

They don't want you to go back, and I want you to go back with me."

Fang Sheng stopped and looked at Lin Qiye in front of him with a determined look, and was silent for a moment.

He really didn't expect Lin Qiye to say such a thing, but this also meant that his plan was indeed successful.

Lin Qiye has already regarded him as a real brother, and this is also a layer of protection to trap Yang Jian.

Thinking of this, Fang Sheng decided to add fuel to the fire. The conflict between him and Team 136 had always been hidden under the surface, but now he might as well take this opportunity to point it out directly.

So, a sneer appeared on Fang Sheng's lips.

"Lin Qiye, maybe in your opinion, as long as I go back and celebrate the New Year with you, this matter will be perfect, but this is just your wishful thinking.

Have you ever thought that I am not you, but an agent of the Seraph who represents justice and fairness. Since I joined the Night's Watch, to put it nicely, I am protecting you, and to put it bluntly, I am supervising you.

I don't know if you're really slow-witted or just blind, but can't you see the gap between me and Team 136?

Faced with Fang Sheng's words, Lin Qiye was unusually silent.

Chapter 100 Happy New Year.

With a bang, the door of Fang Sheng's house was closed.

Lin Qiye stood outside the door, stretched out his hand towards it, but finally put it down.

He opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.

Can Lin Qiye really not see it?

There is no doubt that he really can't see it.

In terms of IQ, Lin Qiye is undoubtedly very smart, but in terms of EQ, Lin Qiye is not much different from an idiot.

Although he wanted to persuade Fang Sheng to go back home for the New Year, he didn't know how to refute or explain what Fang Sheng said.

If I want to refute it, shouldn't I say that the facts are not what Fang Sheng thinks?

But the facts are there.

If I had to explain it, would I say that everything happened for a reason?

It's better not to explain...

Lin Qiye sighed deeply. He was indeed dull, but he was not stupid. He could understand whether what Fang Sheng said was true or not.

After a long silence, he left dejectedly.

He knew that even if he apologized, it would be meaningless because it was not him who caused all this.

At this time, Fang Sheng in the house ignored Lin Qiye who had left. He was sitting in front of the window thinking about his own things.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of his friendship with Lin Qiye is to make Yang Jian tolerate his actions in Cangnan, but there is a limit to this, that is, he cannot touch Lin Qiye's aunt and himself.

Fang Sheng had certainly considered this. He had taken precautions in advance on both An Qingyu's side and Ren Ye's side, but Ren Ye stated it explicitly, while An Qingyu just tacitly agreed.

Looking out the dark window, Fang Sheng pondered for a moment.

"The training camp has become a complete prison. Perhaps we should find a way to escape..."

To be honest, the first half of the training period did have some effect on his training, but it was not great. I think the second half will be similar.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Sheng suppressed the idea because he didn't have the right person to carry out this plan.

Others' disguise as Fang Sheng was indeed enough to fool some people, but it was difficult to fool Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu, who was in the same dormitory.

Once discovered, it will be difficult to deal with. It is better not to do it and wait for a more suitable opportunity to completely get out of it.

Suppressing his thoughts, Fang Sheng began to use a combination of three insects: the Wind Gathering Gu, the Direction Gu, and the Greedy Gu to extract the characteristics of the wind between heaven and earth.

If he wants to complete his next plan, the poisonous insects he has in his hand are definitely not enough, he needs more poisonous insects.

.....

On the other side, Lin Qiye silently rang the doorbell of Hongying's house. As the door opened, his silent face was in sharp contrast to everyone's happy smiling faces.

Hongying and Si Xiaonan looked at each other, and finally Hongying tried to ask a question.

"What's wrong, Qiye? Fang Sheng still doesn't want to come?"

Lin Qiye nodded, but did not give the specific reason, because he knew that part of the reason came from Hongying.

"If he doesn't want to come, then don't come. Maybe he has his own things to do. Let's just live our own lives."

As she spoke, Hongying pulled Lin Qiye to her seat. Si Xiaonan behind them seemed to be hesitant to speak, and finally sighed and sat down.

In front of them was a long table with eight seats, on which were sixteen dishes.

Chen Muye, Wu Xiangnan, Leng Xuan, Wen Qimo and others had already sat in their seats waiting. Including Lin Qiye and others who had just sat down, there were exactly seven people.

Eight chairs, one empty.

This chair may have been left for Zhao Kongcheng in the past, or it may be left for Fang Sheng now, but no matter who it is left to, it is now empty.

Everyone at the table was silent. This was the first time they faced such a complicated situation.

Chen Muye was silent for a while, and finally asked.

"Mr. Fang still doesn't want to come?"

Lin Qiye nodded.

The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and no one else spoke. At this time, even the usually lively Hongying looked at Chen Muye.

After a while, Chen Muye looked at Lin Qiye.

"Qiye, what do you think we should do?"

Lin Qiye was stunned. He didn't expect Chen Muye to ask him.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke bitterly.

"Lao Fang... has a barrier with us. No matter how I try to persuade him, it's useless. I... I don't know what to do..."

When the others heard Lin Qiye's words, they all fell silent.

It was the New Year holiday, but they couldn't be happy.

Chen Muye and Wu Xiangnan looked at each other, and after a moment, he stood up.

"Actually, I don't understand these things, but I know that since he doesn't want to come."

"Then let's go over there."

Everyone was stunned, and Wu Xiangnan said something to Hongying and Si Xiaonan.

"What are you still standing there for? Pack up the food and take it over."

"Ah?" Hongying looked at the two of them in confusion. "But some of these dishes won't look good once they're packed up."

Wen Qimo smiled and took out a few take-out boxes.

"If it doesn't look good, then it doesn't. As long as it's edible, that's fine. Honestly, everyone enjoys a meal only when everyone is present, right? I always feel awkward when one person is missing."

Leng Xuan didn't say anything, but just silently helped Si Xiaonan pack.

Hongying stopped hesitating and started packing up with everyone else.

Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something and said something to Chen Muye.

"Captain, I'm going to buy some things. You can go directly to Fang Sheng's house. Don't wait for me. I'll be there soon."

Before Chen Muye nodded, Lin Qiye picked up his clothes and rushed out the door, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

Looking at Lin Qiye's departing back, Wu Xiangnan sighed.

"It seems that the relationship between these two guys is really good."

Chen Muye nodded.

"If Fang Sheng thinks he's an outsider among us, then in Qiye's eyes, apart from Fang Sheng, our relationship is probably even lower."

After a pause, he added.

"After all, they are the ones who have been together all the way."

At this moment, Hongying, who was packing, seemed to suddenly think of something.

"By the way, Captain, Fang Sheng's house is not very big. I'm afraid his table can't hold so many dishes. Besides, there are seven of us, and his house may not even have seven stools."

Chen Muye and Wu Xiangnan were stunned. They had not expected this. After a moment of silence, Chen Muye turned and walked towards the door.

Wu Xiangnan was stunned. "Captain, what are you going to do?"

"Buy a stool."

......

Fang Sheng was eating instant noodles while extracting the characteristics of the wind. It wasn't that he didn't have money to eat well. Now that he was in control of a gang, money was just a simple number to him.

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