Fan Wuji stood there like a clay sculpture. At this point, he seemed to be thinking about something. Then he stopped looking at the letter. Although this epistle is encrypted. Except for Fan Wuji and Master, no one could know the true content of the encrypted letter, but he still sent out an internal force to shatter the letter.

When the epistle is crushed by the action of internal forces. Fan Wuji suddenly let out a long breath, but his eyebrows were still furrowed. Fan Wuji's expression was a little unhappy and a little worried. Fan Wuji looked at his master's desk and remembered the bits and pieces of the past seven years. The Master's nurturing grace and kindness will never be forgotten.

Fan Wuji whispered to himself, "Master." Why are you doing this? But Master, you have made a decision. Then I, Fan Wuji, will do my best to help you. ”

After speaking, Fan Wuji slowly walked out of the master's room. As soon as Fu Yiyi saw Fan Wuji, she stepped forward and took Fan Wuji's hand. And the butler was still respectful, he bowed down and asked cautiously, "Wuji Gongzi." I don't know where the old man has gone? The old slave has been waiting for the master for several months. In this huge mansion, there are many servants and servants, the master is not there, and there is no backbone, and everyone is panicking. ”

When Fan Wuji heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Master, I am very quiet. He had already left the Tang Kingdom and traveled to other countries. Housekeeper, you can spread the news. The servants of this master's house, go and stay casually. Those who want to leave are given severance pay. If you don't leave, you will maintain the Master's Mansion well, and you won't lose a penny of money. ”

"Travel?" When the butler heard this, he couldn't help but blurt out a rhetorical question. He was puzzled. Although when he was young, the Master did travel to various countries. But that was decades ago. The master has not left the Tang Kingdom for decades. Why do you go out and wander at this time?

The housekeeper who has followed the master all his life is not a mediocre person. He was puzzled in his heart, and his keen perception told him that the master should not have left the Tang Kingdom to travel as Fan Wuji said. It's time for the Master to do something else. But the steward was loyal to his master, although he noticed the abnormality. But he saw through it, and he didn't say it. As for the Master's affairs, he prefers to pretend to be a fool.

At this time, Fan Wuji's eyes were worried and lost. Fu Yiyi seemed to feel Fan Wuji's emotions. She couldn't help but clench Fan Wuji's hand, and she said softly, "Wuji." Don't be disappointed. The Master has traveled. Sooner or later, I'll come back, and we'll see each other again. ”

When Fan Wuji heard this, his expression did not change, and he still looked worried and lost. And Fu Yiyi touched Fan Wuji's nose affectionately with her slender jade hand. Fu Yiyi said: "Wuji. Since the Master is not there. Why don't you go to my house? I miss my father. I haven't seen him for half a year. ”

"Hmm". Fan Wuji slowly nodded in agreement. At this time, his face no longer has the iconic smile, like spring breeze and rain, which is infectious. The Master nurtured him. Now the Master has made that decision. Among them, the danger is difficult to be strict, and it can be called nine deaths. Every time I think of the Master, my heart is gloomy. How could he be happy?

Soon the two rode the BMW horse again and went towards Cangjun, the famous Holy Hand Hall. BMW is a good horse, traveling thousands of miles a day. So in just an hour or two, the two of them came to the Holy Hand Hall in Cangjun.

The Holy Hand Hall is a super-large medical hall. The owner of this Holy Hand Hall is Fu Gaoxuan, the first doctor in Cang County. And Fu Gaoxuan, the magic hand is rejuvenated, and the medical way is clever. When he was young, he cured the emperor's illness and was called the holy hand of medicine by the emperor. Hence the name of the Holy Hand Church, from which it comes from.

Needless to say, the famous doctor Fu Gaoxuan is Fu Yiyi's father. In front of the Church of the Holy Hand, there is a plaque. The word Holy Hand is written on this denomination. Although the level of this character is not flattering, it was indeed written by the emperor. So this plaque is the façade of the Holy Hand and the pride of them.

Fu Yiyi took Fan Wuji's hand and jumped into the Holy Hand Hall. Many doctors in the Holy Hand Church naturally know Fu Yiyi. Many doctors greeted Fu Yiyi one after another. They looked at the two holding hands again, and they all looked strange. These doctors kept looking at Fan Wuji.

Fu Yiyi responded to everyone with a smile, and then pulled Fan Wuji into the backyard of the Holy Hand Hall. As soon as he entered the backyard, an elegant middle-aged man was doing a set of mysterious actions. Fan Wuji's eyes were very vicious, and he could see that this set of movements was not a martial art, but it was also extraordinary.

Fan Wuji and the others entered the backyard. The elegant middle-aged man seemed to be blind. He was still doing that mysterious set of movements on his own.

After a long time, the elegant middle-aged man slowly stopped his movements and exhaled a long breath. And Fu Yiyi said angrily: "Dad." When her daughter came back, she ignored others. I only know how to practice this set of five poultry plays. ”

When Fan Wuji heard this, his eyes lit up slightly. He secretly said in his heart: It turns out that this set of actions is called the Five Birds Play. No wonder I look at this set of movements, it seems to be created to imitate animals.

The elegant middle-aged man took a few steps forward and touched Fu Yiyi's head dotingly. The way he looked at Fu Yiyi was completely doting. The father and daughter were very happy at this time. After half a year's absence, the feeling of seeing relatives is not enough for outsiders.

The elegant middle-aged man immediately kept looking at Fan Wuji. He asked, "Boy." I am Yiyi's father, Fu Gaoxuan. What's your name?"

"Hello, uncle! It's Yiyi's boyfriend. Fan Wuji said. The first half of his words was very polite. But as soon as the second half of the sentence was said, Fu Gaoxuan was a little displeased.

Immediately, Fu Gaoxuan glanced at his daughter. And Fu Yiyi was very happy when she heard Fan Wuji directly say that it was her boyfriend. Seeing Fu Gaoxuan, he cast an inquiring look. Fu Yiyi nodded, and then lowered her head shyly.

When Fu Gaoxuan heard this, he had a straight face, very displeased. After all, the daughter who has been raised by himself for fourteen years suddenly found a boyfriend, and as a father, there is always some displeasure, even a little jealousy.

Fu Gaoxuan looked at Fan Wuji with a torch in his eyes and asked, "Young man, I don't know where you are from? ”

His words were not polite at all, and they were very straightforward. But it also reveals the father's concern for his daughter. After all, sooner or later he will have to give his daughter to his daughter's boyfriend. So he was worried about whether the other party had the ability to protect his daughter.