Chen Chen...... Vendetta?"

Fang Lin's gaze froze, and suddenly thousands of thoughts flew in his mind.

Chen Chen, of course Fang Lin is very familiar with it, not to mention that he is Fang Zhuo's father-in-law, just take him as an example, he is now the vice president of the Psychic Association, such a status is an unattainable figure in the eyes of ordinary people.

But such a high-ranking person is actually involved with the vendetta, and it seems that this deep water is much more turbid than imagined.

"A vendetta can also be the vice president of the Psychic Association?" Fang Lin was a little puzzled, the Psychic Association was the most solid barrier for the human community, while the vendetta was a fanatic outside the group, which was a contradictory phenomenon no matter how you looked at it.

"Huh. Fang Tiancheng heard this, and said with some mockery: "The strong are respected, isn't it? Even if he is a vendetta, what can he do? He is strong enough to protect the safety of the group, so he can naturally be respected by the people, not to mention, the Psychic Association was originally established by the Chen family." ”

"What?" Fang Lin's eyes widened, stunned.

The Psychic Association existed soon after the World Destruction Crisis, and it is rumored that it was established by the first batch of predecessors who broke through the limit and became psychic, so wouldn't the Chen family ......

"Xiaolin, grandpa can only tell you so much, as for the various details, it's not grandpa can understand, people's hearts are complicated, the interests involved are very complicated, grandpa's level can't understand so detailed, I don't want to understand, there is no strong strength to rely on, the more you know, the more you will feel your own insignificance and weakness. ”

Fang Tiancheng said lonely, the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper.

"In fact, the vendetta thing, in my opinion, is just a matter of Chen Chen's words, but he didn't let go, I don't know the specific reason, although I am in-laws with him, but I am in front of him, maybe there is no difference between ants. Ahem......"

Fang Tiancheng coughed, covering his chest with his hands, it was a dark injury that had flared up again.

Fang Lin hurriedly took the medicine from the shelf, but the medicine bottle he started was a little too light, and when he unscrewed the cap, there were only a few pills lying sporadically in it.

"It's time to buy medicine again. Fang Lin thought silently in his heart, Fang Tiancheng's stubborn illness was somewhat serious, and he had to rely on drugs to suppress it for a long time, but the cost of these drugs had become a big burden for their grandfather and grandson.

Perhaps wealth is the eternal truth in the world, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

Fang Tiancheng had taken the medicine and looked up at the ceiling with a blank expression.

Fang Lin felt a little unbearable in his heart, he knew that the things he mentioned made his grandfather feel a little sad in his heart.

"Grandpa, I want to go to Ningding Mountain. Fang Lin said, now that he understands the ins and outs of the matter, the key point is on the Chen family, and the only person he can talk to the Chen family now is his uncle, who is the psychic king.

It's not that Fang Lin is so great that he carries the dreams of the people in Wangxiang on himself, but since his grandmother is also from Wangxiang, and his grandmother and father have also worked this matter, then this has become the obsession of the Fang family.

Fang Tiancheng tilted his head and looked at Fang Lin silently, seeing this resolute and resolute gaze, Fang Tiancheng finally nodded slowly: "Go, Xiaolin, you have grown up too, go to him, he can tell you more, but he won't help you, after all, he is now bathed in the shining light of the Chen family." ”

Hearing Fang Tiancheng's rather mocking words, Fang Lin didn't answer, he himself was extremely angry with Fang Zhuo's actions, he just silently took a cup of hot water, put it in front of Fang Tiancheng, and went out, leaving Fang Tiancheng alone on the sofa, with no focus in his reddish eyes.

"Yunqin, I'm sorry ......"

......

Fang Lin didn't go directly to Ningding Mountain, but took a taxi to the south exit of Lindu, preparing to tell He Da the reason for the incident first. It was much more convenient to get out of the city, and the soldiers standing guard did not interrogate them.

From a long distance, Fang Lin saw that the dilapidated off-road vehicle was silently rusting in the morning light, but he didn't see the shadow of He Da and the others.

Fang Lin was suspicious in his heart, and cautiously approached and took a look.

The car was empty, and sure enough, there was no one, but the car keys were still safely inserted in the keyhole.

Fang Lin's heart suddenly became vigilant, looking around.

However, there are no traces of any fighting around, coupled with the character and identity of He Da and others, it is impossible to leave in a hurry, not to mention, the car is still here.

Fang Lin couldn't think of why, so he took out the banknote, left his phone number, and left.

This time when I entered the city, I would no longer be pressed to the ground and rubbed, and after taking out the proof of residence, these GIs were amicably allowed to go.

However, as soon as he walked into the city, Fang Lin saw a tall and mighty figure pacing by the sentry post.

Fang Lin had a guess in his heart, so he shouted, "Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Ningyu followed the shouting, and saw Fang Lin smiling at him from a distance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and Yu Shengming's yelling and scolding of himself on the phone just now was still vaguely lingering in his ears.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ningyu walked towards Fang Lin with some impatience.

"That, Brother Zhao, did you just spot any suspicious people?" Fang Lin had a smile on his face that he thought was very friendly.

"I think you're suspicious!"

“... Goodbye!" Fang Lin immediately put away his smile and turned around to run.

"Stinky boy, you're insane!" Zhao Ningyu looked at Fang Lin's hurried back and scolded a little confused.

......

Fang Lin took out the few banknotes left in his wallet and paid the fare, and then came to the foot of Ningding Mountain.

He didn't have the face to swagger to the psychic king's house in a taxi, even if Fang Zhuo was his uncle, even if it was originally his own home.

In the security booth at the foot of the mountain, there are several security guards watching over this place, and the strength of these security guards is not necessarily very high, because of the residence of the psychic king, who dares to break in?

Fang Lin didn't have enough to break in, and he also came to the security booth to explain his intentions.

These security guards obviously also knew Fang Lin, and their attitude was not bad, but they still had to report it first.

While the security guards were making a phone call to inform the housekeeper in the manor, a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

With a white face and slightly delicate glasses, who is it not Fang Zhuo?

The sudden appearance made these security guards stunned for a moment, although they were guarding here day and night, but the number of times they saw Fang Zhuo in person was only a handful.

Fang Lin was also taken aback, a little nervous in his heart.

This is the power of the psychic king, facing him is like looking directly at a sharp sword that can split the sky.

Last time, he dared to contradict Fang Zhuo, firstly, relying on himself to be his nephew, and secondly, on the occasion that day, Fang Zhuo would never surrender his identity and be as knowledgeable as himself.

But now looking at this strange and familiar face face, coupled with Fang Zhuo's revealing hand of the Heavenly Flying Immortal, made Fang Lin vigilant.

Fang Zhuo looked at Fang Lin's guarded appearance like this, his face expressionless.

Fang Lin only felt goosebumps covering his whole body, which was extremely uncomfortable, but what made him even more frightened was that the corners of Fang Zhuo's mouth were slightly raised at this time.

My God, he actually laughed at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin hurriedly took a few steps back, and unconsciously put his hands on his chest, looking like an enemy.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Fang Lin was really worried in his heart, if Fang Zhuo beat himself half to death now, no one would dare to talk much afterwards, and it would be natural for his uncle to beat his nephew.

"Hehe, you came to me, it should be me asking you, what do you want to do?" Fang Zhuo looked at Fang Lin's appearance, a little funny.

"......" Fang Lin still maintained a defensive posture, but he didn't speak at once.

"Thank you, though. ”

When Fang Lin heard this, he relaxed suddenly, this is right, how can he save Fang Yuntian, if He Da is allowed to capture Fang Yuntian, according to Fang Yuntian's arrogant character, something may happen, Fang Lin feels that he deserves this gratitude.

"It's a trivial matter!" Fang Lin waved his hand indifferently, and really accepted this thank you.

But the security guards on the side dropped their eyes.

Fang Zhuo looked at Fang Lin's appearance, the indifference in his eyes retreated slightly, and a trace of softness was fleeting.

"Let's go, what's the matter, go home and say. ”

Go home?

Go back to your house, or to mine?

Or is it our home?