Chapter 92: I Have Something I Want to Talk to You About Something!

After Chen Wenyao joined the group, he saw a dazzling list of names, most of which he had never heard of.

Erlang God: Pull a newcomer in, you guys are so good.

Chi Songzi: I don't know where to practice?

Apricot Blossom Fairy: Look at this number, isn't it a dragon?

Wangyuntang Dragon King: I don't know where the Lord of the Waters is, report your name, maybe you and I have some relatives.

Jing Dragon King: Long Jiu, you don't have any relatives, you are just a snake that has not turned into a dragon.

Pansi Daxian: Haha, there are countless scattered immortals in the group, but there are not many dragons, if you ask for rain, you can also find them.

Prince of Quicksand: That's great, I haven't rained in the country of quicksand for several years, and I also asked a few dragon kings to give some rain.

Crazy Knife Three Waves: Hey, this beautiful dragon king is so familiar.

A knife immortal: It doesn't matter who comes to him, can you dare to try a knife with this immortal?

Kunshan God: Let's ask the newcomer to send a red envelope.

After this Kunshan god mentioned, the group immediately boiled, and they all began to form a formation, asking the newcomers to send red envelopes.

Chen Wenyao couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but he was not arrogant, he directly sealed 10,000 yuan in the red envelope, and the number was set at 100, anyway, the money would be automatically converted into something about the same price.

"The Apricot Blossom Fairy has received your red envelope!"

"The Dragon King of Wangyuntang has received your red envelope!"

"Pansi Daxian has received your red envelope!"

"Crazy Knife Sanlang has received your red envelope!"

"Niu Li Daxian has received your red envelope!"

"Ruyi True Immortal has received your red envelope!"

"The Monkey King has received your red envelope!"

“……”

"Your red envelope has been snatched up in less than 1 second, and the yellow robe Langjun is the king of luck!"

Huh, what did I just see?! Chen Wenyao's eyes flickered, and his mobile phone was swiped, and he hurriedly flipped it up.

After flipping through for a while, I saw two familiar vests, one was the Monkey King, and the other was the yellow-robed Langjun. Isn't this Sun Monkey and Kui Wood Wolf?!

Strange, didn't Erlang God say that he slaughtered the Monkey King! Chen Wenyao immediately asked to add these two people as friends, but unfortunately these two goods actually refused.

Damn! I just grabbed my red envelope and didn't admit it.

The group naturally said thank you, but Chen Wenyao was no longer interested, and he didn't bother to see what the money had been converted into, so he quit the group chat directly.

Chen Wenyao sent a message to Erlang God: "What are you pulling me into this group for?"

After a long while, Erlang Shen replied: "The leader of this group is Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, and he will distribute Heavenly Dao Qi Luck Red Envelopes every seven days. ”

Chen Wenyao was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "How much Heavenly Dao Qi does it take to offset a heavy Heavenly Might?"

Erlang God: 100,000.

Chen Wenyao rolled his eyes and scolded: "Get out!"

Tianwei is still more than ten days away, and if you can grab Zhen Yuanzi twice, you can grab more than 100,000 Heavenly Dao luck twice, this probability is too low.

Erlang God: It is estimated that Zhen Yuanzi will come down from the Miluo Palace in the next two days, you should pay attention. Benjun still has something to do, so let's go first.

Chen Wenyao sent a sentence of "thank you", and saw that Erlang God's avatar was dark and went offline.

It wasn't early, Chen Wenyao left the café, found a restaurant, directly booked a meal for three people, and then wrote down the number of the store and told the owner of the store to deliver the meal as soon as he called.

The shopkeeper naturally had no opinion, and Chen Wenyao repeatedly instructed the dishes to be light and nutritious, and then returned to the hospital.

Since he knew that Fang Fei and her father were in this hospital, it would be simple to find it again, Chen Wenyao didn't even use hearing skills, so he directly inquired about the consultation desk of the inpatient department, and then he knew.

Inpatient Department, Room 502, 5th Floor.

Several villagers were gathering around a hospital bed, talking to a middle-aged man lying on the bed, while Fang Fei sat quietly and listened.

"Uncle Fang, that surnamed Ma is not convinced, or we will go and get him again!" said a young man with a bald head on his face.

"Iron Dog, what are you talking about, the village chief has his own plans. The short-bearded old man on the side glared at him and scolded.

Another young man in black with long hair covering his eyes was also a little unhappy, and said: "It's a shame that he is still from our village, and if he doesn't help his own people at all, it is not too much to beat him to death!"

"What nonsense! Murderer, you want to go to jail?!" the short-bearded old man scolded.

The middle-aged man lying on the bed, although his face was a little pale, fortunately, his breath was stable, and his body was fine. This man is Fang Fei's father, named Fang Tiancheng, and he is also the village chief of the opposite village.

Fang Tiancheng coughed twice and said with a faint smile: "I understand everyone's kindness, but this matter is not so serious, you better go back to the village as soon as possible." ”

"Uncle Fang, what are you talking about. I'm an iron dog, but you look big, and if you are beaten, I can still watch it! If you want to go back to them, I must seek justice for you. The pointy-headed young man shook his head and flatly refused.

The long-haired young man also said: "Yes, village chief, if you don't understand this matter clearly, it won't be over." Others are afraid of other people, horses and monkeys, but I am not afraid. ”

The short-bearded old man looked worried, looked at the two young men, shook his head and sighed, and said to Fang Tiancheng: "Tiancheng, I still don't think this matter is appropriate. I also understand the man who is the horse monkey, and he must have done this for a reason, so it is better to ......"

"What a deal. Second grandfather, you're too kind. The monkey is no longer from our village, and you still speak for him. The young man named Iron Dog was a little upset, and yelled at the short-bearded old man.

Fang Tiancheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he scolded softly: "Iron dog, how can you talk to the second grandfather and apologize to the second grandfather." ”

Tiegou was not afraid of this short-bearded old man, but he was very afraid of Fang Tiancheng, and immediately said to the short-bearded old man: "I'm sorry, second grandfather, I can't be angry with that surnamed Ma, so my tone is a little rushed." ”

How could the short-bearded old man be angry with the young man, and said with a smile: "What's this, young people just want to have a fire." It's okay, it's okay. ”

Fang Tiancheng thought for a while and said slowly: "Second Uncle Gu, the root of this matter is indeed mine. Therefore, I don't have a word about how Ma Guangyuan dealt with me. It's just that things still have to be solved after all. You are here, it can only make Ma Guangyuan feel that we are forcing him, which is not good and is not conducive to solving the problem. ”

Tie Gou was stunned for a moment, raised his head and said, "Uncle Fang, what do you mean, the surname Ma beat you, or yours is not." ”

Fang Tiancheng smiled bitterly, then glanced at Fang Fei and said, "It is true that I made a mistake when I was young, and now it is time to repay the debt." ”

"I don't understand. Tie Gou's face was full of doubts, and he asked, "Uncle Fang, didn't you beg for money for the village, and then Ma Guangyuan called someone to beat him." Why is it back to when my uncle was young?"

Fang Tiancheng's eyes flickered, sighed, and said, "You all go back." Don't mix it up. ”

The iron dog naturally refused, but Fang Tiancheng glared at him and shouted, "You still don't listen to me." ”

Iron Dog was immediately completely arrogant, and said reluctantly: "Go back." ”

Fang Tiancheng said to the short-bearded old man: "Second Uncle Gu, you can bring all the villagers back." Thank them for me, here's five thousand dollars, you take it. ”

"Hey, what are you doing here!" The short-bearded old man saw Fang Tiancheng pick up an envelope from the side of the bed, handed it to him, and immediately shouted angrily: "You baby doesn't know anything, everyone is close to relatives, and the help is also voluntary, how can I take your money." ”

Fang Tiancheng smiled and said, "Second uncle, don't get me wrong. This is not my money, it is the money I asked for from the Poverty Alleviation Office to bring some fertilizer back to the village. ”

The short-bearded old man took it hesitantly.

After a short time, the short-bearded old man and several others said goodbye and left.

Fang Fei sent these people downstairs, but saw Chen Wenyao standing in the corridor looking at her.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Fei looked at Chen Wenyao and said, "It's that I didn't say it clearly, or you didn't hear it clearly." ”

Chen Wenyao laughed, shook his phone, and said, "You and your father haven't eaten yet, I ordered a meal and sent it over immediately." ”

Fang Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Come here." ”

Chen Wenyao followed Fang Fei, entered room 502, and met Fang Fei's father.

"Hello uncle, my name is Chen Wenyao, and I am Fang Fei's boyfriend," meeting the puzzled gaze of Shang Fei's father, Chen Wenyao introduced himself directly to the point.

Fang Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Fei.

Fang Fei said expressionlessly: "I broke up." ”

Fang Tiancheng didn't care, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, please take a seat." ”

Chen Wenyao also glanced at Fang Fei, and then said to Fang Tiancheng: "Uncle Fang, I have something I want to talk to you about. ”

Fang Fei's face changed, he glared at Chen Wenyao, and said coldly: "What do you want to do!"

Fang Tiancheng patted Fang Fei and said, "Fei Fei, you go downstairs to help your classmate buy a drink." ”

Of course, Fang Fei knew that her father was going to break her up, so she said angrily: "There is boiled water here." ”

Chen Wenyao smiled: "I like to drink iced tea, as for the brand, you should know." ”

Fang Fei rolled his eyes and reluctantly walked out of the ward, and when he passed by Chen Wenyao, he didn't forget to warn him in a low voice.