This is also Fang Fei's belief that Fang Se still has use value.

"Father, you ......!"

"Ahem!"

At this time, Fang Se saw that the so-called "city lord" who was over half a hundred years old was actually playing with a woman behind his back, and he didn't want to look at him a few more times.

I can't imagine that a city lord would be so extravagant, it's really ridiculous.

"Oh, sir, I fell in love with a piece of gold silk on the side of the street today, so you can buy it for me," the concubine complained coquettishly.

"Okay, look at your poor little appearance, I'll buy it for you tomorrow," Fang Fei said with great pity.

"Ahem!"

When Fang Se saw this, he suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, because it reminded him of how his mother died tragically.

So, he had to cough a few times seriously.

"Hmm, Se'er, you're here, do you have anything to do with me?" Fang Fei didn't care about Fang Se's feelings, and said.

"Father, you told me yesterday to come to you early this morning," Hatase said.

"Yes, yes, cough, I'm really getting more and more confused, I forgot about it," as he spoke, Fang Fei gave the concubine a look, and the concubine immediately understood and left the room.

Before leaving, she even threw an eyebrow at Fang Se.

Fang Se saw it, and deliberately pretended to be serious, but did not respond.

After the door was closed, Fang Fei also retracted the majestic appearance that he should have when he returned to the city lord at the beginning, and returned to the right preach, "Se'er, you said earlier that you were preparing for the cultivation of a peerless exercise, how are you preparing now?" ”

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After hearing this, Fang Se's expression was suddenly stunned, it turned out that this old thing had been fighting the idea of this matter all along.

At the beginning, I accidentally said it casually.

No wonder, since then, Fang Feijing has unexpectedly accepted and recognized himself, acknowledging himself as the two, and also recognizing his own young master of the Fang family, the heir to the position of the future city lord.

"Father, I'm already preparing," Fang Se wanted to look at it perfunctorily.

"Of course I know you've been preparing, and I'm asking, when will you be ready?"

Fang Fei asked again.

"This ······ It could be another six or seven days," Hatase said.

"Six or seven days, that's good, Se'er, what medicinal herbs do you want, just tell the servant, the Qingye Hall in Azure City has almost everything," Fang Fei's eyes narrowed and chuckled.

But his smile didn't look like a very happy one.

"Yes, the child knows, is the father just trying to ask the child this?" asked Fang Se.

"Of course, Se'er, although I expelled you from the Fang family when you were very young, do you know why I did this, it was because you did something wrong, the people of the Fang family, but if you do something wrong, you should be punished, I hope you can see it and let go of the past thoughts, after all, now, I only have one son left for you, and the position of the future city lord is all yours, what else do you have to worry about, in the future, you can do your best as the young master of the Fang family despite the scenery," Fang Fei deliberately comforted.

Actually, Fang Se is not a fool, Fang Fei said this, there is probably only one purpose, "Father thinks too much, I will definitely come back after fighting, and naturally I will not think about the past again." ”

"Very good," at this time, Fang Fei's words changed, and he continued to smile, "Se'er, since you have let go of the past, it means that your heart is still towards the Fang family, you and I should share weal and sorrow, share blessings and hardships, you say, am I right?" Fang Fei hinted.

If Fang Se still pretends to be confused when it comes to this, it is deliberate.

"Father, you ······ Do you also want to practice this martial art?"

"Of course, if you want to ask who doesn't want to practice peerless martial arts in this world, I'm afraid there are only fools and idiots, I won't tell you, my father's cultivation has not improved for ten years, it's not that I don't want to cultivate, but no matter how diligent I practice martial arts, it is always difficult to improve my cultivation, and later, I was fortunate to meet Jiang Shang, and he told me very earnestly that my talent has reached a bottleneck, if I want to continue to improve, unless I can get a peerless martial arts," Fang Fei sighed.

What he said is not wrong at all, for a person who has not made progress in cultivation for ten years, it is definitely a thing that will drive people crazy.

Although Fang Se didn't want to agree in his heart, Fang Fei had already said it to this point, and with the tone of the other party at this time, it would be difficult for Fang Se to refuse, Fang Fei would definitely use all kinds of soft grinding methods, and even did not rule out coercion and intimidation.

However, it is not easy to cultivate Taiyin Gong, so he smiled again,

"Father, the child can understand your current mood, it's not that the child refuses, but if you want to cultivate this Taiyin miracle skill, you must refine a woman with extreme yin blood into an elixir within a specific period of time. ”

"This martial art is really evil, are you sure that the method you said is correct? It must be a woman with extreme yin blood?"

Fang Fei still has some understanding of the blood of Yin, which is almost a probability that only one in tens of millions of people can appear, and it is also tens of millions of women.

In Azure City, the total population is only five or six million, and if you want to find someone with the blood of Extreme Yin, it is definitely difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Father, just look at this," Fang Se took out the upper scroll of Taiyin Gong from his arms and handed it to Fang Fei.

This move made Fang Fei a little surprised, was Fang Se really not afraid that he would tear down the bridge at will, and after getting the exercises, he would take it for himself?

However, Fang Se really handed over the upper volume of Taiyin Gong to Fang Fei.

Although Fang Fei was very puzzled in his heart, after all, the one in front of him was a technique that would only appear in legends.

It seems that as long as you cultivate it, you can become the first person in the martial arts world, and the jade dragon will fly into the sky.

However, Fang Fei's understanding of Taiyin Gong was limited to the various theories that had been circulated. What he knew was far less than Ling Tian's.

"This ······"

"This ······"

Fang Fei couldn't believe his eyes at the moment, although the handwriting on the upper volume of Taiyin Gong was very blurry, he could still recognize it word by word.

He also noticed that in the first part of the scroll, it was mentioned that in the cultivation of Taiyin, there must be extreme yin qi, so as to drive away yang and avoid self-harm.

Sure enough, Fang Se didn't lie to himself, and besides, when he called him this time, Fang Fei didn't say anything in advance, so even if Fang Se wanted to make a fake copy and put it on his body in advance, it was impossible.

Fang Fei was almost very sure at this moment that the book in front of him was the Taiyin Gong that could make all the martial idiots in the world go crazy.

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