However, Ye Fei obviously wouldn't let go of Jing Lao so easily, his speed of his legs was even more aggressive, Jing Lao was staggered, and he was a little embarrassed to dodge, and a discerning person could see at a glance that it was a matter of time before Jing Lao was defeated.

Fang Rucheng's face was bleeding, but the injury was not serious, Fang Ruhu found him a little wound medicine to smear it, and stopped the blood. Seeing that the mysterious Jing Lao on the scene was actually defeated by the man brought back by the wild seed Fang Qing'er, Fang Ruhu opened his mouth in shock, as if he was being flown into it by a fly, as uncomfortable as he wanted.

Fang Rucheng's face was not much better.

He knew Jing Lao's skills, but he didn't expect Fang Qing'er's boyfriend to be so powerful, and even Jing Lao was not his opponent.

Old Man Fang's eyes condensed slightly, his eyes looked at Fang Zhenjiu and Fang Qing'er, Fang Zhenjiu smiled bitterly and shouted, "Ye Fei"

Ye Fei suddenly withdrew his hand, and Jing Lao breathed a sigh of relief. It had been many years since he had experienced such a dangerous fight. Jing Lao glanced at Ye Fei with complicated eyes, and finally didn't say a word, moving his feet to stand behind Old Man Fang.

Fang Rulong was broken a leg, Fang Ruhu was slapped twice, Fang Rucheng was beaten and blood was shedding wildly, unexpectedly, Old Man Fang didn't have an angry expression.

Ye Fei couldn't help but admire, this old man of the Fang clan was in a high position all the year round, and he was in a special administrative region where the situation of xg was changing rapidly anytime and anywhere, and he had already developed a calm mentality that ordinary people couldn't imagine that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and the dark color remained unchanged.

Old Man Fang sat up from the rattan chair. Although he is nearly 100 years old, his body is still very strong.

"Grandpa. Fang Ruhu, Fang Rucheng was about to help Old Man Fang, Old Man Fang waved his hand, but looked at the other side of the plane tree: "Picturesque, go and move a stool out." ”

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, only Fang Ruhua and Jing Lao had no superfluous expressions on their faces.

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

It was only now that Ye Fei looked at the girl sitting under the sycamore tree, gently stroking a piece of zither.

People are as picturesque as their name suggests. She doesn't have the youthfulness of Fang Qing'er, nor the demonic nature of Zhang Yao, nor the spirituality of Wang Yan'er, even if you don't say anything, she can understand what you think in your heart. Her picturesque temperament, although her picturesque beauty is not as transcendent as the dragon girl, not in the red dust fairy, but she has her unique temperament.

If the dragon girl is the fairy who does not eat fireworks in the legend, then Fang Ruhua is the woman on the picture of the lady who drew the ideal fair lady in the minds of the ancients one by one.

You can't help but marvel at how amazing the creation is.

This world is like this, and there are such picturesque women.

From Ye Fei walking in, until he fought with Jing Lao, Fang Ruhua had been staring at the score on the zither, and had never looked at any of them.

Old Man Fang pointed to the stool that Fang Ruhua had moved and said to Ye Fei, "Sit down." ”

Ye Fei was stunned.

Fang Ruhu and Fang Rucheng, as well as Fang Zhenjiu, Fang Qing'er looked at Old Man Fang with a shocked expression, and then looked at Ye Fei, the faces of the two in front of him were instantly gloomy like water, but Fang Zhenjiu's heart was not much better.

The old man's mind is unpredictable, and no one can figure it out.

In the courtyard, except for Fang Ruhua sitting, only Old Man Fang sat on the old rattan chair.

Fang Ruhua is indifferent and never participates in any struggle within the family, and the old man has a tacit attitude towards the younger generations of the family competing with each other, so whether it is Fang Ruhu, Fang Rucheng or Fang Zhenjiu, they will selectively ignore Fang Ruhua's existence. At this time, in their eyes, the old man asked Ye Fei to sit down, which was undoubtedly a question worth pondering and thinking about.

Ye Fei also couldn't understand what Old Man Fang was thinking, he stared at Old Man Fang's eyes, Old Man Fang's eyes were very clear. Ye Fei glanced at the simple stool on the ground again, smiled slightly, and sat down without hesitation.

Old Man Fang still didn't have any expression, and even his eyes didn't change in the slightest.

Surprisingly, after Old Man Fang asked Ye Fei to sit down, he himself lay down on the rattan chair again. No one spoke, the atmosphere was a little weird, the old man and Ye Fei sat face to face, except for Fang Ruhua, everyone else was standing.

After about half an hour, the old man slowly sat up again from the rattan chair: "You all go back." ”

knew that the old man's temperament was like this, Fang Ruhu, Fang Rucheng, Fang Zhenjiu, Fang Qing'er, they were okay to say, Ye Fei was stunned, he couldn't figure out what Old Man Fang meant.

Let yourself sit down, let everyone else stand, but do not say a word, lie down for half an hour, and sit up again, but let everyone go back to their homes.

Fang Zhenjiu quietly said to Ye Fei, who was speechless, "Ye Fei, let's go back." ”

Fang Qing'er gently pulled Ye Fei.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Fang Ruhu and Fang Rucheng said respectfully: "Grandpa, let's go back first." ”

Old Man Fang whispered, "Hmm." "Yes.

"Picturesque, take good care of grandpa. After Fang Ruhu finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fang Ruhua to answer, and Fang Rucheng walked straight to the door, and when he passed by Ye Fei's side, Fang Ruhu said in a cold tone: "Boy, get out of XG as soon as possible, otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this land in your life." ”

Ye Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "You are threatening me"

"Hmph. Fang Ruhu slapped Ye Fei twice, although he couldn't wait to pick Ye Fei's skin, drink Ye Fei's blood, and eat Ye Fei's meat, but he was not stupid, let alone stupidly turned his face with Ye Fei again, so that Ye Fei could seize the opportunity to do something to him.

Fang Rucheng also snorted coldly, and walked out of the courtyard after Fang Ruhu.

Seeing that Fang Ruhu and Fang Rucheng had eaten such a big deflated, Fang Zhenjiu squinted his eyes and smiled.

He faced Fang Ruhu alone, he could toss the other party into the hospital, but if he faced Fang Rucheng, he couldn't. Of course, if he is playing yin, he may not be Fang Rucheng's opponent, but once he plays tricks and tricks, the nature is different.

"Let's go too. Fang Zhenjiu was in a good mood. He has always had a bad relationship with the cousins of the second grandfather, almost incompatible, seeing them deflated, Fang Zhenjiu really wanted to pull Ye Fei to have a big drink.

Without the battle between Fang Ruhu and Fang Zhenjiu, the courtyard instantly became quiet.

Old Man Fang suddenly stood up from the rattan chair and looked at Old Jing: "He is very smart. ”

Jing Lao nodded: "From the moment he stepped into the door, he has always shown incomparable strength, even if he is at risk for it." ”

Old Man Fang bowed slightly. Ye Fei's mind couldn't hide from him, an old man who had lived for nearly a century and had insight into the world. Only by showing enough strength can Ye Fei be able to make the Fang Clan jealous of him enough, and Fang Qing'er's status in the Fang Clan may be able to change because of this, blocking the mouths of some wild seeds who scold her.

On the contrary, if Ye Fei was cheeky, with the empty character of the princes of the Fang clan's group, it would only make them look down on Fang Qing'er even more.

This is the cheapness of human beings. You only know what respect is when you slap him twice. On the contrary, the more pleasant you are, the more he will feel that he is superior. The mercenary king of the sister-in-law is rampant in the city

Old Man Fang pondered for a moment: "It's time for the Fang Clan to change to a whetstone. ”

Hearing this, Jing Lao's expressionless face suddenly became extremely solemn. After a long time, Jing Laocai said: "He is not a good whetstone, but an extremely sharp knife." ”

"Oh" Old Man Fang smiled: "Isn't this better?"

Jing Lao sighed: "If you don't use it well, it's easy to cut your own people." ”

Old Man Fang raised his head and glanced at the plane tree, the roots of the plane tree were already rotten: "If you don't cut off the carrion, it will only make Fang's giant, who has stopped in his footsteps, slowly fester." ”

"I see. ”

From beginning to end, Fang Ruhua didn't say a word, as if she didn't have any interest in the conversation between the old man and the old man.