The power of the Wind God Pterodactyl bloodline exploded, enveloping everyone in the field, entering the spatial mezzanine, and quickly flying towards the Central Plains.

The wind god wing dragon in the middle of Jindan was even more powerful, and he walked from the mountain, but in half an hour, he had already reached the hinterland of the Central Plains.

"Fall down in the city below."

Entering the Central Plains with the magic power of the wind god pterodactyl to rush to Shaolin but drinking a cup of tea, naturally no better than deliberately looking for a place close to Shaomu Mountain, Fang Yuan found a prosperous city, and his mind moved, since it was convenient for a corner of the city to escape, and his body was revealed in the empty place.

"Well, Fang Ding, you go to Yaxing to buy a more spacious house, and then buy some maids, and I'll take Yun'er and her mother to go shopping."

Walking out of the street, Fang Yuan looked at the vendors on the side of the road one after another, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a money bag and threw it to Fang Ding, and said with a smile.

"Yes, master!"

Fang Ding nodded seriously, then grabbed the money bag and walked towards the bustling street, constantly asking passers-by about the location of Yaxing along the way.

Before landing, the armor on the three brothers was specially instructed by Fang Yuan to be put into the body, and they changed into ordinary clothes, at this time, the three brothers just looked at the strong clothes, and there was nothing special about it.

At this time, the society naturally does not have a good order, just listening to Fang Ding asking around about the news of Yaxing, and still carrying such a bulging money bag in his hand, he has already attracted a lot of attention, and his eyes are rolling.

Fang Ding is very satisfied with it, this wave has played well, and he can enter some silver!

"You haven't been down in a long time, have you?"

Fang Ding left, Fang Kong and Fang Shan guarded Fang Yuan left and right, the group blended into the flow of people, Fang Yuan looked at the mother and daughter beside him looking left and right, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"The slave hasn't been down the mountain for more than ten years."

Yun'er, who was holding Fang Yuan's left arm, showed a look of remembrance in her eyes, her eyes looked at her daughter who was holding Fang Yuan's right arm tightly and looked a little uneasy, with a sour look in her eyes.

"Fufu has not left the mountains since he was born, and he is a little nervous to suddenly come to such a big city at this time, please don't be angry."

The sourness in her eyes was quickly pressed down by Yun'er, she looked at the face of this man who had occupied everything, and explained with some eagerness, for fear that her daughter would not want to make the other party unhappy.

"Hehe, it's too late for me to love you, how can I be angry?"

Fang Yuan shook his head amusedly, pulled his hand and scraped Yun'er's nose, provoking the other party's shy low shackles, and turned to look at the nervous girl on the right, the smile on his face was even brighter, and he directly bent down and held her in his arms with one hand.

"Ah, Childe."

Yun'er, who was a little shy, suddenly saw her daughter being picked up, she panicked, and thought that Fang Yuan was going to do something cruel, so she hurriedly raised her head, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the other party was just holding her daughter in her arms with a loving face.

Immediately, he was a little moved and stuck to the male Rao.

"What are you afraid of, my lady, afraid that I will hurt my lady?"

Seeing Yun'er's appearance, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile and twist the other party's delicate nose, and said pleasantly.

Yun'er's face turned red, she didn't say anything, but her body was tighter, Fang Yuan stretched out his arm when he saw this, and simply took her into his arms.

After a while, Fang Ding went and returned, rushing back with a pile of land deeds, a pile of house deeds, and a pile of deeds of sale.

"Master, it's done."

Walking in front of Fang Yuan, Fang Ding said respectfully.

"Well, let's go and see our house."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, hugged Fu'er's arm tightly, and Fang Ding led the way, rushing towards the newly bought house.

Soon, a few people walked in front of a large mansion, at this time, more than twenty maids had gathered in the large courtyard of the mansion, and there was also a peaceful-looking housekeeper, after Fang Yuan came a few times, these people quickly lined up in three columns, waiting for Fang Yuan's words.

Standing in front of these people, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile on his face, looked at the mother and daughter beside him, and then looked at the group of servants and the big courtyard in front of him, feeling his own strength and the power of the companions around him.

This is life!

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The house is newly established, from the establishment of rules to the proper operation, it takes a long time to arrange, but fortunately, Fang Ding bought a housekeeper, so it has reduced a lot of workload.

Fang Kong went out in the morning, and Fang Yuan arranged for him to go to Shaolin to find out the situation.

With Fang Kong's supernatural powers, it was the safest and safest for him to check at that time.

Fang Ding was also expelled by Fang Yuan, but Fang Ding's purpose was different from Fang Kong, Fang Ding only went here for two things: one was to search for disciples with qualifications and conduct on the shelves, and the other was to accept disciples with excellent qualifications and conduct.

The former means looking for young children and ordinary people who have not stepped into the martial arts, while the latter is those who are depressed and unambitious, Yingjie.

In addition, if you encounter a demon beast with extraordinary blood, you will also be brought back by him.

For only one, to achieve what he had said: the Glory Escape.

Not to mention that the husband has said a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, just how much kindness he has suffered from the Carefree Sect before and after, he should do these things for the Carefree Sect to repay the cause and effect.

In the afternoon, Fang Kong directly appeared from the void mezzanine wearing blue armor and holding a blue spear, his expression extremely solemn.

"There are a lot of capable people in Shaolin Temple, especially a monk, like a real Buddha, very terrifying, and there are two martial artists who are also very strong."

After rushing back, Fang Kong solemnly described to Fang Yuan what he had seen and heard in the Shaolin Temple.

He used his spatial supernatural powers, came and went without a trace, and only found two powerful qi machines in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but when he was secretly observing, he suddenly found that a sweeping monk who was difficult to pay attention to had been staring at him silently outside the space mezzanine.

The look in his eyes...... Interested!

This monk didn't have a bit of qi on his body, and under Fang Kong's strong perception, he only felt that he was no different from an ordinary person, but wherever he went, this monk would follow.

Even when he couldn't help but want to make a move, there was a trace of imperceptible aura leaking in front of his eyes, which made people tremble.

He even suspected that the old monk had deliberately leaked the qi to him, because the two martial artists of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion did not react to this flash of terrifying qi in the slightest......

"It's better than the mountain boy!"

In the end, Fang Kong concluded.

Fang Yuan had never broken through before he was evenly matched with Shan Tong Mama, stronger than Shan Tong Mama, that is, stronger than Fang Yuan at that time, but if it was now, he had already broken through......

"Even, in my perception, the two martial artists hidden in the Scripture Pavilion are only a little better than the mountain boy grandmother."

After thinking about it, Fang Kong said hesitantly.