Fang Zhiyang and the others didn't need Fang Zixi's orders, they automatically left to prepare the dinner.

"Zixuan, let's go, let's go find Ziming. After Fang Ziguang finished speaking, he pulled Fang Zixuan and walked out.

Pushing open the side door of Fang Ziming's house, the three of them walked in.

After walking for a while, two young men, a man and a woman, appeared in the eyes of Fang Zixuan and the others from the corner.

They are the descendants of Fang Ziming. When the two saw Fang Zixi and Fang Ziguang, they wanted to walk up and salute, but Fang Zixi and Fang Ziguang didn't seem to intend to pay attention to these two people, but walked straight to the backyard.

At this time, Fang Ziming should be practicing boxing in the backyard.

Along the way, Fang Zixi and they also met several other people, but they didn't pay attention to these juniors, and those juniors saw that Fang Zixi didn't seem to intend to pay attention to themselves, so naturally they didn't dare to rush forward to disturb.

Soon, Fang Zixi and the three of them came to the backyard.

"Ziming, who are coming?" As soon as he walked into the backyard, Fang Ziguang shouted to a person who was practicing boxing not far away.

This person is naturally Fang Ziming, Fang Ziming stopped his hand when he heard the voice, and then turned around.

A familiar face suddenly appeared in Fang Ziming's eyes.

"Zi, Zixuan?" Fang Ziming looked at Fang Zixuan in disbelief.

"It's me, Ziming, long time no see. Looks like you're okay. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

Hearing this equally familiar tone, Fang Ziming immediately rushed over, and then grabbed Fang Zixuan's shoulder tightly and said, "You, you're finally back, we've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Something happened, but aren't I here now, and I'm relieved to see that all three of you are okay. Fang Zixuan said.

Seeing Fang Zifeng and them all coming back before, but Fang Zixuan didn't come, the three of them were worried about whether something happened to Fang Zixuan, but Fang Zifeng and Su Lang comforted them and said that it was okay, but they still couldn't let go of the worry in their hearts, and now seeing Fang Zixuan come back safely, the worry in their hearts completely dissipated.

Then, the four of them sat in the gazebo in the courtyard and chatted.

Fang Zixi and the others naturally cared about Fang Zixuan's situation in the past hundred years, Fang Zixuan didn't dare to tell them about his being hunted down, but just said that because he was going to Lakeside City with his master, he didn't come back with Fang Zifeng and them, and now, he came back from Lakeside City, and then rushed to Fangjia Town when Master finished dealing with the matter at hand.

Fang Zixi and the others naturally believed Fang Zixuan's words. For the three guilds in the Lake City, they couldn't help but be a little shocked when they heard that Qingyunmen's results were actually only about average, because they had always thought that Qingyunmen was a very powerful sect. However, after they knew about Wang Wenguang, they all sighed that Fang Zixuan had found a good master, as if Fang Zixuan had a good master, and they would be very relieved.

After chatting about Fang Zixuan for a while, Fang Zixuan asked about the three of them.

The matter of Fang Zixi and the three of them is obviously very simple, nothing more than doing it at sunrise and resting at sunset, and then teasing Sun and enjoying the joy of family. With Fang Zixuan's gold, as well as Fang Guangzhao's care, Fang Zixi's life is getting better and better, and even after Fang Guangzhao left, the next mayor of the town also took care of Fang Zixi and the three of them.

Then, Fang Zixi and the three of them asked in detail about what had happened to Fang Zixuan in the past hundred years, and the world of martial artists was still very new to them.

In other parts of Fangjia Town, Fang Zifeng, Su Lang and the others all heard that Fang Zixuan was back, and they wanted to go and see him, but after thinking about it, let's let Fang Zixuan and Fang Zixi have a good chat first. It's not too late to go to them in two days.

Before you know it, it's dark.

At this time, Fang Zhiyang and the others came to inform Fang Zixi that they could start the dinner.

"Let's go, Zixuan, we're not drunk tonight. Fang Ziguang said with a smile.

"It's okay for me to drink more, just do as you please, don't drink too much. Fang Zixi said.

If it was a few decades ago, Fang Zixuan would naturally not be drunk with them, but now that Fang Zixi and they are old, drinking moderately will naturally strengthen the body, but excessive drinking will become harmful.

"It's okay, you've waited so many years for you to come back, happy, go. After speaking, Fang Ziguang pulled Fang Zixuan out of the pavilion.

"By the way, Zixuan, didn't you say that your master and another elder also came with him, do you want to invite the two of them over as well?" Fang Zixi asked.

"No, my master, they shouldn't have come. Fang Zixuan said.

With Wang Wenguang's character, Fang Zixuan was determined that he would not come, and the last time it was because Ji Qianqian was also there, so Wang Wenguang would have dinner with Fang Zixi and them.

"That's right. "Fang Zixi and the three of them were not reluctant, there were two elder-level people, they did feel a little restrained, and it was just right not to come.

"Zixuan, are they resting in your house?" Fang Ziming asked.

"Well, I have guest rooms at home, so they're free. Fang Zixuan said.

Fang Zixuan said casually, but he didn't expect Wang Wenguang to be really casual, and he was rummaging at random.

Before, Wang Wenguang had some questions about Fang Zixuan's father, but now, these questions are even greater, so he seriously rummaged through Fang Zixuan's home.

Lu Youwei looked at him strangely, not understanding why he was rummaging through Fang Zixuan's home. There shouldn't be anything special here, if there is, Fang Zixuan would have taken it away.

But Wang Wenguang didn't say it, he didn't ask, just looked at Wang Wenguang from the side.

Fang Zixuan's home is not big, so Wang Wenguang quickly finished rummaging, but even if he released his soul power, Wang Wenguang still couldn't find anything special, and Wang Wenguang, who didn't give up, rummaged several times again, but didn't find it.

It's strange, could it be that this kid's father and mother are really ordinary people, and after he died, he didn't leave him anything except for that jade pendant?

To no avail, Wang Wenguang sat in Fang Tianming's room and pondered. With their own ability, they didn't find out that their parents were either really just ordinary people, or something, but is this possible?

Lu Youwei didn't say anything, and sat quietly opposite Wang Wenguang.

After Fang Zixuan, Fang Zixi and their lady sat down on the main seat, Fang Zixi raised the wine bowl in his hand and said, "Zixuan, come." ”

"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he raised the wine bowl and drank it all.

Fang Zixi and the three of them did not follow the amount, but drank it all.

Fang Zixuan shook his head helplessly. Fang Zixi and the three of them were too happy, and they were not too persuasive.

The children and grandchildren of Fang Zixi and the others looked at this young elder like Fang Zifeng, and they still had some emotion and envy in their hearts, especially those women.

It's good to be a warrior.

It's just that they don't understand that as a martial artist, in fact, sometimes they are not as good as a mortal, at least mortals basically don't have to worry about their lives, and many martial artists live in caution.

Although Fang Zixuan repeatedly dissuaded Fang Zixi and the three of them not to drink more, Fang Zixi and the three of them were so happy that Fang Zixuan had to help them order more food, if their stomachs were full, then they would drink less.

"Come, Zixuan, you can eat it too, this is your favorite white-cut chicken, how does it taste?" Fang Ziguang smiled and helped Fang Zixuan sandwich three pieces of chicken thigh.

Knowing that Fang Zixuan likes to eat white-cut chicken, they let their family usually cook more of this dish to practice their hands, so that Fang Zixuan can say a good word when he comes back.

Fang Zixuan, who was accustomed to eating spiritual food, ate these mortal meals again, and the taste was naturally obviously inferior, but Fang Zixuan did not disappoint them, and while praising and saying that it was delicious, he ate all the white-cut chickens that Fang Ziguang had sandwiched.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. Fang Ziguang smiled and helped Fang Zixuan clip a few pieces of chicken.

The wine is white old wine, and the dishes are also Fang Zixuan's favorite dishes, good wine and good food, and you can enjoy it all night.

In the end, Fang Zixi and the three of them were naturally drunk.