Fang Yuan and Fang Cun were playing backgammon on the Go board, and the two of them were playing happily, one was eighteen years old and the other was three years old.

Fang Yuan loves to read, but his grades from childhood to college are not very good, so he can only say that he can only be reasonable. He can play backgammon, and no one is his opponent from elementary school to high school.

As for Fang Cun, since a year ago Yuan taught him to play backgammon, he has shown terrifying chess power. In Fang Yuan's words, instead of seeking defeat alone on the five-in-a-row chess software at the level of the unity of heaven and man, how could it be as happy as being evenly matched with his younger brother.

The chess styles of the two are completely different, the younger brother Fang Cun loves to attack, and the means are endless, sometimes even making Fang Yuan feel unguardable.

And his brother Fang Yuan loves to counterattack, besiege and intercept, and survive in a desperate place. Often the opponent's last move is right, and the next step is Fang Yuan's five sons.

The two men almost filled the board each time, and there were far more draws than winners.

……

"Brother."

"Huh?"

"Actually, you can see it, it's light blue, and it's on top too, hehe."

“……”

When Fang Yuan heard this, Ye Qingqing's slender figure couldn't help but flash in his mind, the eighteen-year-old boy was exactly the blood and qi of Fang Yuan, and it was difficult to avoid being vulgar around Fang Yuan, who had always been indifferent.

"Oops, it's shameless."

I saw that while Fang Yuan was a little distracted, Fang Cun took a "two-step" cross, no matter which side Fang Yuan blocked, Fang Cun could form a situation where the two ends of the four beads were not blocked.

"Hehe," Fang Cun's cute sly smile said, "It's my brother, your concentration is not good, I'll win." ”

"What do little kids know?"

Fang Yuan put the chess pieces into the chess box, he had to admit that his younger brother was really a little ghost, sometimes Fang Yuan felt that Fang Cun might have been reincarnated in his previous life and didn't drink Meng Po soup.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and Ye Qingqing walked in first, standing respectfully aside.

Then, a tall middle-aged man in an expensive suit walked in. The man has a square face with Chinese characters, and his hair is meticulously combed, giving people a dignified and majestic image.

Liu Kezhen, chairman of the Shi'an Group, is the real power figure of the Monument Guild, and shoulders the responsibilities related to the foundation of the guild, such as guarding the underground palace, which shows his status.

"Uncle Liu."

Fang Yuan got up and called out together, Liu Kezhen was Fang Yuan's father's good brother, the two fought side by side back then, and they had a fateful friendship.

"Hehe, Zhenyi, Liuliu, sit down."

Liu Kezhen affectionately called, "Zhenyi" is Fang Yuan's nickname, "Liuliu" is Fang Cun's nickname, only a small number of Fang Yuan's parents' old acquaintances call it that.

After beckoning to sit down, Fang Cun sat honestly in the chair, and when someone noticed him, he would always be obedient and not want to. Only in front of Fang Yuan did his little demon essence be revealed.

Ye Qingqing went to make tea, and Liu Kezhen said several times that she didn't need to do this kind of thing, but Ye Qingqing insisted, saying that since she wanted to be an assistant, she had to be decent. This easy-going girl is almost stubborn in some aspects, and she has no choice but to let her go.

Fang Yuan turned his head to take a look, only to see Ye Qingqing bending down and fiddling with the tea set beside the coffee table, wearing a stiletto heel with a height of nearly one meter seven, straight black silk long legs, round buttocks, and then ......

Although he looked carefully, Fang Yuan only glanced at it briefly, wait, what was that?!

Fang Yuan seemed to see two shallow strap prints, stretching from his buttocks to the root of his thighs, could it be that the stockings were ...... Sling's?! No wonder you can see it!

Oh my God, the face of an angel, the figure of a devil, the pure temperament, the wild dress. Sister Ye Zi, it's rare and strange to be a little brother.

"Zhenyi, are you okay these days?"

"Uncle Liu, everything is fine, read the previous book again."

"It's hard for you, young people rarely have such concentration, if this is our kid, I won't be able to stay in the underground palace for even a day."

Fang Yuan was modest, each generation of the guild would choose someone to enter the dungeon like Fang Yuan, and read those books over and over again in it, as for the reason, many elders couldn't say clearly, and these people were called "book sealers".

Ye Qingqing brought tea, poured a cup for each of the three of them, and was about to go out when she was stopped by Liu Kezhen.

"Xiao Ye, stay, you have to listen to the next thing."

Ye Qingqing listened, sat quietly aside, and it seemed that there was another guild task.

Liu Kezhen said, not shying away from Fang Yuan's few people, opened the safe behind the desk, and took out a piece of golden tissue paper.

"Zhenyi, here's a letter from your parents, take a look."

Fang Yuan took the thin paper, it seemed to ordinary people that there was not a word on it, but to the people in the guild who had opened the dark vision, it was a different scene.

In this era of developed networks, the Monument Guild has always adhered to the principle of using paper to write important content. Even if the guild's network secrecy is no less than that of national security, there are some intangible and qualitative existences that can always steal network secrets.

In Fang Yuan's eyes, he saw lines of small characters written in block letters floating on the golden paper.

With only a few short words, he wrote: "Zhenyi, when you see this letter, you must have finished this letter, and it's a pity that Mom and Dad can't go to see you." But now there is one thing you need to do, take Liuliu and go to the ancient city of Puzhou with the people of the guild. This is your first mission, son, it is the eagle that will eventually fly, the real gold must be tempered, and the dragon will ride the wind and waves......"

There were a lot of them in the back, Fang Yuan didn't even need to look at them, they were more familiar than those ancient books that had been read in the underground palace for more than ten years.

Unfortunately, his parents expressed this affection in a simple two words.

As for taking up half of the space, those impassioned words similar to the ranking are the usual routine of the father, in order to show how much he cares about his son's education.

The only thing that made Fang Yuan happy was that after more than ten years, these words were word-for-word, if it wasn't for the gold leaf paper that had to be handwritten, he wondered if it had been copied and pasted.

Fang Yuan looked up at Liu Kezhen, and the other party nodded, signaling that he had already seen it.

Although this letter was written by his parents to his son, its essence was a task issued by the guild to Fang Yuan, and Liu Kezhen had the right and the right to look at it.

"Zhenyi, this mission is not trivial, Xiaoye and Ziming will also participate, in addition, there are also spirit department personnel sent by the guild."

"Spirit?!" Fang Yuan was surprised, there would actually be a Spirit Department on this mission!

Ye Qingqing on the side was also quite surprised, she had just heard the news. She belongs to the Guild Human Department, and she also knows a lot about the Spirit Department, and she was almost recruited into the Spirit Department at the beginning.

"That's right, this time, the four of you, together with the people of the Spirit Department, are on this mission. Although I don't think this is very reasonable, and he still has six or six, since Lao Fang has arranged it like this, he must have his reasons. ”

Liu Kezhen has always trusted his old brother, and when the two of them fought together in the Spirit Department, they could entrust their lives to each other. So although he didn't understand this mission, he wouldn't ask more.