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The sound of a gentle knock on the 'door' came, waking up Fang Xiaowu from his sleep.

The moment he opened his eyes, Fang Xiaowu realized that he would have slept so deeply, if someone hadn't suddenly knocked on the 'door', he didn't know how long he would have slept.

He vaguely remembered that when he returned to the inn last night, he felt so tired that it was useless to meditate, so he had to sleep.

And this kind of imagination is the sequelae of his initiation of the Three Hearts Formula.

Of course, if his cultivation had reached the realm of unity, this kind of sequelae would not have happened to him.

Fortunately, this sequelae came and went quickly, and after waking up, I was full of energy and no longer had any discomfort.

"Who?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"It's me, young master. Yuan Xiaoxiao said in a small voice.

Fang Xiaowu got up and got off the ground, went out and opened the 'door'.

I saw Yuan Xiaoxiao standing outside the 'door', and today he changed into a purple 'color' suit, with a graceful figure and excellent demeanor, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Young master, look at this. Yuan Xiaoxiao handed over something.

Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand to take it, opened it suspiciously, and was stunned.

"This ...... How did this come about?" Fang Xiaowu asked in surprise.

"This was personally sent by the innkeeper, and said that from now on, this inn will be the young master's. "Yuan Xiaodao.

It turned out that the thing was nothing else, it was the deed of the inn.

As long as Fang Xiaowu puts a handprint on it, or writes his name, from now on, he will be the owner of this inn.

Although this inn is not the first-class residence in the capital, its value is high, including all the furniture, furnishings, and all the 'color' people in the inn, which should be worth sixty or seventy million.

Who is so arrogant that he doesn't take tens of millions of things as a thing, and just stuffs them into his hands?

This is too evil.

Fang Xiaowu scratched his head, and after making sure that he was not dreaming, he asked, "What about the innkeeper?"

"Boss Yang is waiting in the hall, but young master, although Boss Yang is a martial immortal, I can see that he is not the real boss, there must be someone behind him. ”

"Let's go, let's meet him. ”

After a while, the two of them came together outside one of the halls of the inn.

And after arriving here, Fang Xiaowu found that the courtyard was full, all of them were the people of the inn, almost sixty people.

As soon as Fang Xiaowu entered the hall, he heard the people of the inn behind him shouting in unison: "The little one is the owner." ”

Fang Xiaowu looked back and saw that everyone was kneeling on the ground, looking very respectful.

So, with a wave of his hand, he cried out, "Get up, all of you, for I am not your boss yet." ”

When those subordinates heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they thought that they had made something wrong, not to mention it, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Fang Xiaowu was very helpless, so he had to say to Boss Yang: "Boss Yang, you are so bold that you dare to blackmail me." ”

Boss Yang is an old man who looks very 'lean', and when he heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and shouted, "Yang doesn't dare." ”

"Say, who told you to do this?"

"Back to Gongzi's words, Yang only knows that the person's surname is Mi, and he looks like a middle-aged man, as for who he is and why he does this, Yang really doesn't know. ”

I saw Wan Qiaoqiao in the hall come up and whispered a few words to Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaowu nodded and said, "Yang Zhong, it seems that what you said is indeed the truth, but I will not accept this inn until I meet the person surnamed Mi." ”

Yang Zhong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Young Master Fang, Young Master, please accept this inn, if you don't accept it, Yang, Yang will fall to the ground." ”

"It's not that serious, if your head hits the ground, I'll take revenge on you. Get up, don't be a kowtow. ”

Yang Zhong stood up tremblingly, his forehead covered with sweat.

Seeing that he was frightened like this, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but think: "Who is that guy surnamed Mi, why did you give me such a big gift? Could it be that I once helped him? No, I don't know anyone surnamed Mi, this guy must have another purpose." Hmph, nothing to be courteous, either 'rape' or theft. ”

At this moment, a guy guarding the big 'gate' came outside, holding a post in his hand, first 'handing' it to Yang Zhong, and then kneeling down and kowtowing to Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu scolded with a smile: "******, I'm not your ancestor, what are you kowtowing to, get up! If anyone doesn't get up, I'll break his 'legs'." ”

So, everyone stood up, thinking that this new owner was really weird, and he didn't like others to kowtow to him.

Yang Zhong respectfully presented the post and said, "Son, please take a look." ”

Fang Xiaowu took the post and looked at it, and found that the person who posted it was named Fang Jingfei, and wanted to invite him to Fang's house in the capital as a guest.

"Yang Zhong, have you heard of Fang Jingfei?" Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment and asked.

After Yang Zhong heard the words "Fang Jingfei", his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "The head of the Fang family!"

Fang Xiaowu frowned and said, "What's so powerful about this person?"

Yang Zhong froze and said, "If you return to Gongzi, this Fang Da Steward is one of the three adopted sons of the head of the Fang family, his cultivation is extremely high, his strength is unfathomable, and many people call him the Wonderful Hand Divine Dragon. ”

"What do you mean?"

It is said that this general manager has a pair of wonderful hands and likes embroidery, and all the objects he embroiders are worth more than one million. A few years ago, an embroidered handkerchief from his youth suddenly appeared on the market, and it was speculated back and forth, and finally it reached 100 million. ”

"One hundred million!"

"Yes, it is for this reason that this Fang Da Steward also has another name, called Embroidery 'Playboy'. ”

"How old is he?"

"He should be forty-six or seventeen years old, but he looks very young, I heard that he is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but what is the specific, Yang Mou has never seen him, so he doesn't dare to say. ”

"It seems that you are still somewhat useful, answering some of my questions. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhong hurriedly said: "It is Yang's honor to share worries and solve problems for the son." ”

Fang Xiaowu pondered for a while, and then decided whether to go to Fang's house or not.

Although Ning Daofan had warned him not to go to Fang's house, but if he didn't enter the tiger's 'den', he would get a tiger, as long as he was careful everywhere, what was there to be afraid of?

If he is really in trouble, doesn't he still have three hearts?

The power of the Three Heart Formula, he had already tested it last night, it was indeed domineering, with this layer of talisman, who else was afraid of?

"Uncle Waste Material, Uncle Waste Material, don't worry, I will definitely find out your life experience. If you are really from the Fang family in the capital, I want to see what happened back then, which will make you from a child of a super big family to a waste material from a small family. ”