Thousands of miles away in the Sanjiang area of J Province, here by the mountains and rivers, picturesque, the most important thing, the aura is rich is dozens of times that of the general urban area, ordinary people practice here, can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the Fang family, one of the eight families of the famous Huaxia country, is located in the highest mountain in this region, Wau Mountain.

Halfway up the Wau Mountain, there is a series of white villas, which belong to the Fang family.

At this time, a high-end car drove into the villa garden, and soon stopped at the door of the hall, and out of it came a young man who was five points similar to Fang Chen, but was in his twenties.

"Young Master Fang Hong!" A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

"What's the matter?" The young man named Fang Hong glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.

"There is news from the people below, saying that there is a middle school student who can turn the clouds in Zhenjin Town, S Province, and his name is Fang Chen!" The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied.

"Oh?" The young man listened to his steps, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of evil intent, "Fang Chen? It's my cousin Fang Mo! ”

"Young Master Fang Hong, do you want me to have someone check it out?" The middle-aged man thought about it and asked triedly.

"I said Uncle Wei, will you do anything, what else to check, the Fang family's martial arts appeared in the hands of the non-Fang family, this is a big taboo, are you old and want to go home to care for the elderly, do you want me to tell grandpa?" Fang Hong frowned and counted the middle-aged man down.

"No, it's not Young Master Fang Hong, it's me who didn't think it through, please don't tell the old man." The middle-aged man was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he prayed again and again at Fang Hong, and the whole person almost fell to his knees.

Fang Hong saw that there were still many people around, if someone with a heart said that he was bullying the old man of the Fang family, and spread the word to the ears of the head of the Fang family, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I won't pursue it!" ”

"Young Master Xie Fanghong, I will arrange for Fang Wu to go to S Province." The middle-aged man hurriedly said gratefully.

"I heard that Fang Wu has recently broken through the Evolved Spirit Realm, I don't have to worry about him doing things, tell him that no matter who uses the Fang Family's Cloud Turning Palm, he will kill me, and besides, this thing is done, I will allow him to enter the Xuan-level Cave to cultivate for a month." Fang Hong nodded and said coldly to the middle-aged man.

"Young Master Fang Hong, don't worry, I will definitely let him do it for you." The middle-aged man took the initiative to be courteous.

Fang Hong was about to enter the hall, suddenly thought of something, and turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "By the way, An Wenmin, the youngest daughter that the An family gave me as my fiancée, I heard that I don't like me very much, and took the initiative to escape from the An family, you let Fang Wu check by the way, if there is news, I will directly take someone to bring me to the Fang family, and the meat in my mouth still wants to run out of the Five Finger Mountain of this young master, where is it so simple, as for the An family, they should be happy to have a relationship with our family." ”

"Yes, Young Master Fang Hong!" The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Besides, didn't Liu Chen, the school flower of J Province Academy, wait for a long time, bring me to the room, and ask her to wait for me to sleep tonight!" Fang Hong said, then ignored the middle-aged man and walked into the hall.

When the middle-aged man answered, he summoned one of the guards, whispered in his ear for a while, and the latter walked away quickly.

After that, the middle-aged man looked up at the top of the back mountain, his expression was faintly worried, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Since the old man retreated, the Fang family has completely changed in the past ten years, and if it goes on like this, the Fang family is afraid that it will go downhill!" Then he shook his head and walked to the courtyard behind him.

At the same time, Wang Qian returned home with staggering, and Nuo Yi was shocked when he saw it, "Brother Qian, what's wrong with you?" As he spoke, he quickly ran over and helped Wang Gan.

Wang Qian waved his hand, signaling Nuoyi to rest assured, and after taking a heavy breath, he said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little injured, give me a spirit liquid!" ”

Nuo Yi helped Wang Qian to the sofa, and hurriedly went to the back room to get a spirit liquid and handed it to Wang Gan, who took it, swallowed it immediately, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa to breathe.

Two minutes later, Wang Qian's face regained its ruddy color, and his whole person was much more energetic, and he looked at Nuoyi with a soft gaze, "Yi'er, thank you!" ”

"Brother Qian, you better go and change your clothes first, you will be seen by others, and it will affect your image of the eldest young master!" Noi blushed and seemed a little embarrassed.

Wang Qian felt that his clothes were ventilating on all sides, and he suddenly smiled dumbly, "Haha, look at me, when I see my beautiful Yi'er, I have forgotten the rotten clothes on my body, but this summer is very cool!" ”

"Poor mouth!" Nuo Yi scolded with a smile and took the initiative to go back to the room to help Wang Qian get his clothes.

When Wang Gan saw it, he smiled slightly, and quickly followed in, and then the two of them kept warm in the house for a while, until the door was knocked, and Wang Gan walked out with anger.

Wang Qian sat in the living room, crossed Erlang's legs, lit a cigar, swallowed the clouds and exhaled the fog for a while, and then looked at the living room door, "Come in!" ”

After the door was pushed open, it was a horse-faced man who came in, and when he walked to the front and back of Wang Qian, he went straight to the point: "Young master, the old monkey has succeeded!" ”

"Oh? So smooth? Didn't alarm the old guy in Yellow Crane Mountain, right? Wang Qian was slightly surprised.

"No, Huang Zhonglin, this kid, is a big ghost, he likes to go to the night market at night, the old monkey bought a woman who came out to sell, and when the other party was drinking with Huang Zhonglin, he gave some medicine, and he easily got Huang Zhonglin back, and now he is locked in the basement, guarded by the old monkey himself!" The horse-faced man flatly denied it and told Wang Qian the truth.

"Very good, tomorrow I will find the housekeeper to get two elixirs, I will reward you both!" Wang Qian nodded, looking very satisfied.

"Thank you, young master!" The horse-faced man was respectful, but because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression.

"By the way, what's going on with my waste brother?" After Wang Qian took a puff of his cigar, his face returned to calm, and he asked indifferently.

"Back to the eldest young master, according to the news from Lao Niu, the rats are almost useless, the second young master took his girlfriend to design and break Fang Chen's dantian, and Zhou An'an came at the critical moment, so Zhou Fugui's little fat man, they didn't bring it back." The horse-faced man hurriedly replied.

Wang Gan leaned back on the sofa and pondered for a while, "Don't blame them for this matter, Fang Chen was broken dantian, he didn't die and was wasted, he couldn't set off the wind and waves, as for the rats, if they can't recover, find a place to deal with it!" ”

"Yes, young master!" The horse-faced man replied respectfully.

"Let's go down if it's okay!" Wang Qian put the cigar on the table and said to the horse-faced man.

The horse-faced man nodded and saluted, then withdrew, and closed the door with his hand.

At this time, Nuo Yi, who had not yet receded from the red tide, came out of the house, snuggled up to Wang Qian, and drew circles on the latter's chest, "Brother Qian, how is it?" ”

Wang Qian stretched out a hand to wrap his arms around Nuoyi's willow waist, leaned his chin on the top of the other party's head, enjoying the fragrance of the Yiren around him, while his other hand was dishonestly probed into his white pajamas, his breathing became slightly short, and the only reason left was that he secretly whispered: "Things are almost done, and then I will wait for my father to come out......

Speaking of which, Wang Qian pressed Nuo Yi under him violently, and the two started a special battle between men and women on the sofa...... (To be continued)