After an unsuccessful release by Mr. Enlargement, Fang Wen, who was seriously injured in the attack, became a key protection object and a key cultivation object of the wind and snow gates.

The most powerful members of the major killer organizations and mercenary organizations under Fengmen were constantly sent to teach Fang Wen various skills.

Xuemen constantly uses Fang Wen to do various experiments. All kinds of strange potions were constantly injected into Fang Wen's body, making his strength soar.

Huamen and Xuemen have countless experts and professors, and they have become Fang Wen's best mentors. Under the high pressure of Mr. Xueda, Fang Wenwen learned a lot of things. Although he didn't learn too much knowledge because of his weak foundation, compared to his peers, he can be regarded as knowledgeable.

For three years, Fang Wen spent three years in this huge and ancient spaceship. Three years, it's been three years of rebirth.

At this time, Mr. Feng Da faced Fang Wen, and he would be defeated within a hundred moves, and Fang Wen finally had enough strength to be released and have a piece of his own sky. After studying Fang Wen's knowledge, Mr. Feng Da happily let Fang Wen go to Europe and take over the overall work of Northwest Europe from his second senior brother Feng Hu. Europe is the most entrenched base camp of the Fengmen forces, Fang Wen starts from here, there are enough people to assist him, and it is not easy to make any mistakes. The main thing is that there is no danger to be encountered.

In the summer of 2019, on a quiet night, Fang Wen appeared on the streets of Vienna.

The European branch of the wind gate is so stable, Fang Wen doesn't have much room to meddle at all, he just needs to watch quietly from the sidelines. Mr. Feng Da used to send him to Chicago to hone him and let Fang Wen exercise enough talents on his own. But now, after three years of careful cultivation, Fang Wen only needs to absorb enough experience in a stable environment. The daily affairs of the European branch, the collection and analysis of various intelligence, the use of various forceful means, and the communication on various occasions are enough to make Fang Wen.

It is precisely because of the stability of the European branch that there are not many things that Fang Wen needs to take care of personally, and he has a lot of time to waste.

Therefore, Fang Wen brought the subordinates of the brigade to Vienna.

Luo Wen, a young artist who is one of the world's most famous artists, will perform her first solo performance at the Musikverein in Vienna.

What did Luo Wen study in Vienna? Vocality? Piano? Violin? Fang Wen didn't care. He just thought about the warm figure over and over again in his heart, the tall figure standing in the light at the door waiting for him to come home. Four years is enough time for many, many things to happen. Fang Wen felt that now he was really confident to stand in front of Wenwen. So, here he comes. He came to visit 'his' Wenwen, and what does it matter what 'his' Wenwen is doing now? 'His' Wenwen, whether she paints, sings, or dances. Just 'his' Wenwen.

Sitting quietly in the RV, Fang Wen held a large handful of white lilies in his hand, looking at the door of the golden hall across the street.

When Wenwen comes out, surprise her. Isn't it?

What was a thin, ugly, inferior, and violent boy has now become a strong, handsome, confident and restrained youth. Something has changed dramatically.

Looking at the hand-made suit on his body very proudly, Fang Wen put his nose on the lily, and suddenly snickered: "Wenwen, if you knew that I was not dead, would you faint with fright?" Oh, when you were a child, you were the most afraid of ghosts. Uh-huh, that ugly Fang Wen is dead, and my handsome guy has crawled out of hell! ”

Dese's body swayed, and Fang Wen's heart suddenly beat violently: "Damn, that place is really hell." Damn Mr. Snow Big! Damn Snowgate! ”

Putting aside some unpleasant memories in his heart that were enough to give him nightmares, Fang Wen straightened his bow tie and asked the subordinates sitting opposite, "Look, is my young marshal the eldest and younger?" ”

The three astute and capable subordinates looked at the sky speechlessly, and nodded desperately: "Handsome!" Handsome! Who else in the world could be more handsome than you, Fourth Young Master? ”

“No！” Fang Wen hurriedly said, "Don't call me Fourth Young Master!" It's so unlucky! Call us a big boy! I like people to call me that. ”

The three elite disciples of Fengmen raised their thumbs against their will, and exclaimed: "Handsome! Can there be a more handsome person in the world than Fang Dashao? ”

"Of course it can't be!" Fang Wen was extremely narcissistic and touched a small strand of beard deliberately on his upper lip, and said triumphantly: "So handsome! Handsome! Tomorrow will give a bounty order to all the killer organizations under Fengmen! All the men in the world who are more handsome than our own will give me a beating! Disfigured! That's right, disfigured! ”

The poor three elites instantly fell into a petrified state. They had no more words for the new boss, who had only been in office for half a month.

There was a wave of applause in the golden hall, and Fang Wen's spirit suddenly lifted up, and he shouted, "Is it over?" Is it over? Tell the brothers to get ready, in front of Wenwen, you can't lose my face. In order to leave a deep impression on Wenwen, in addition to the bouquet of lilies in his hand, Fang Wen also mobilized a hundred elite disciples of the wind gate and three truckloads of roses. The flowers are blue roses flown in from South America, and the people are carefully selected from nearly 10,000 members of the European branch of the wind gate, with a standard height of 1.80 meters and a handsome and tall façade!

"I want Wenwen to take a look, Fang Dashao now! Oh hehehe! Fang Wen looked up to the sky and smiled proudly, laughing so proudly that his body trembled, so that a tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye.

The audience walked out of the Golden Hall, discussing something in a whisper. Fang Wen waited quietly. A hundred Fengmen disciples in dozens of cars near and far were also waiting quietly. Of course, the hearts of the Fengmen disciples did not have Fang Wen's excitement and hope, they felt more helpless and blushing.

Finally, under the clear moonlight of the summer night, Luo Wen, who was wearing a white dress, Fang Wen's 'Wenwen', like a fairy in a summer night dream, floated out surrounded by everyone. Fang Wen smiled, he opened the car door, held the bouquet of lilies, and quietly walked towards Wenwen. Wenwen, 'his' Wenwen, is more beautiful and more dusty. Four years ago, Wenwen was still very young, and today's Wenwen is a blooming lily, her favorite lily.

"I never thought I could stand so honestly in front of you."

Fang Wen muttered to himself, "You have always been the clouds in the sky, and I used to be a toad in the mud. Yunxiao may be able to stop for the toad out of pity, but the toad is only a toad after all. Only the breeze in the sky can match the gorgeous clouds. At this time, I am the wind, the real, unrestrained, and the wind that surpasses everything. ”

Without touching the ground, Fang Wen slid across half the street, he looked at Wenwen, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he almost cried.

Perhaps, being able to stop standing in front of Wenwen is the biggest dream of his life.

Then, Fang Wen really cried. Crying silently.

Beside Wenwen, there is a weak and handsome man, a man full of artistic atmosphere. On the steps in front of the Golden Hall, they hugged each other tightly and kissed sweetly. Wholeheartedness, without the slightest reservation, kisses. A kiss full of love, a kiss without a little impurity.

Countless cyan winds emerged from Fang Wen's fingers, and the lilies were twisted into pieces.

His face turned blue, and he looked at Wenwen in astonishment, who was dozens of meters ahead.

Inside the RV, one of the three wind gate elites suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Alfred, the world's most famous German pianist, Miss Luo Wen got engaged to him three weeks ago." ”

The other person whispered, "Didn't you tell the fourth young master earlier?" ”

"Do you think I can be killed by the fourth young master? He's a monster who can't even support a hundred moves! ”

No one in the RV spoke, and the three of them quietly walked out of the RV and stood behind Fang Wen.

Fang Wen held a handful of lily crumbs in his hand, as if he were holding his shattered heart.

The world before his eyes seemed to crumble. In other words, the most perfect world in his heart collapsed, revealing a cold and incomparably realistic real world.

"Well, find me ten women, ten women." Fang Wen muttered to himself: "Give you three days to find out all the strongholds of Longmen's invasion of Europe. ”

The three elites bowed silently.

Fang Wen glanced deeply at Wenwen, who was immersed in happiness, and said in a low voice: "Goodbye, my love." Goodbye, Fang Wen. Goodbye, goodbye ~~~"

Throwing away the crumbs in his hand, Fang Wen resolutely turned around and left.

Luo Wen suddenly turned her head to look in Fang Wen's direction, she looked at Fang Wen's tall and straight back, and only felt that that back was very familiar. The same loneliness, the same sadness.

Three days later, the world's underground world was turned upside down. The secret stronghold of the Continental Dragon Gate in Europe was eradicated by the Wind Gate in one fell swoop, and the underground world forces that had secret contacts with the Dragon Gate suffered heavy losses, and everyone was shocked by Fang Wen's ruthlessness and super strength displayed in this operation.

After Mr. Feng Da knew the cause and effect of this incident, he immediately transferred Fang Wen to the mainland.

He is already qualified to participate in the core secrets of the four secret sects.