Chapter 187: To Each His Own Calculation

He actually practiced his true qi, although Fang Yuan loved illusions and was somewhat mentally prepared, but at most he thought that he could practice Ming Jin, become a master of strength, and have the possibility of cooperating with his eldest brother to escape. Who knew that the final achievement was actually a qigong master.

Qigong masters are very rare in the whole world, like Lingong City does not have such an existence at all, if she can practice true qi at the beginning, the Yuanxia court will not give up the Fang family, just for her alone, will also arrange a good place for the Fang family to help them set up the lintel again.

This kind of achievement really made Fang Yuan ecstatic, but also a little unreal.

She trembled her hands and pulled out the long sword at her waist, eager to test the truth of all this, but before she could swing her sword, she was attracted by a figure in front of her.

It was a thin boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a touch of childishness on his fair face, his eyes were hollow at this time, his face was sometimes confused, sometimes abrupt, sometimes surprised, as if he was trapped in some kind of nightmare and could not extricate himself. It wasn't until the sonorous sound of Fang Yuan pulling out his long sword woke him up that his eyes were focused, staring at Fang Yuan's body.

"Hey, little brother, who are you? Why are you here?" Fang Yuan blurted out blankly, there was no such person last night, where did this little guy come out.

Chen An originally cultivated the Nine Apertures of Divine Will, although he later abolished and changed his cultivation of Divine Intent, but the Nine Apertures were irreversible when they were opened, and they resonated with the "Enlightenment Array" itself in a certain sense, compared to Fang Yuan, he was more likely to be affected by the "Enlightenment Array".

Last night, he fell into a state of epiphany, unable to extricate himself, deeper than Fang Yuan's immersion, if he hadn't been alarmed by the sound of Fang Yuan's sword drawn just now, he wouldn't have woken up so easily.

His consciousness had just returned, and he was not very clear, so he met his eyes with Fang Yuan in front of him, heard Fang Yuan's question, and didn't have time to think about the ambiguity of the title "little brother", only one voice echoed in his mind: Oops, exposed, or in this face-to-face situation, this is a little fucking embarrassing.

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When the early morning came, Fang Han saw Mr. Sunda.

He is no stranger to Sun Wanshan, when he was in Lingong City, he had seen this person, this is a ruthless character, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. It is rumored that his original wife and young son were strangled to death by his own hands.

At that time, the mountain ghost country had just withdrawn from the army, and Quche came to pick up the bargain again, they wanted to pull all the elite people away, Sun Wanshan, as the head of the local group, was asked by them to cooperate, otherwise he would bear the consequences. And Sun Wanshan's answer was to strangle his wife and children to death with his own hands in front of 30,000 Quche soldiers, in order to show that he would never be threatened in any form.

For such an outlaw, the Quche officers and soldiers were instigated, and only took away the captured Yuanxia soldiers and the population of the surrounding villages of Lingong City, and a large number of people in Lingong City were left without being captured, which is also an important reason why Lingong City can still retain so many remaining populations.

From this point of view, Sun Wanshan was a hero, although in the end the Yuanxia court exiled them for various reasons, and Sun Wanshan's contribution to Lingong City was in vain, but Fang Han still admired Sun Wanshan as a person.

At this time, Sun Wanshan was sitting in the camp tent of the Fang family, he was nearly fifty years old, and there were spots of white on his hair, but these did not make people see a trace of weakness from him, whether it was a resolute face, a broad shoulder, or a thick hand with calloused knuckles crossed on his knees, they were full of a strange sense of strength, and he really told everyone that Sun Wanshan, a master of "pushing Yue Zhang" who specializes in kung fu in his hands, has never aged age.

"Fang Yuanwai, do you look down on my grandson at all when you act like this?"

In addition to a few principals of the Fang family, the Jiang family, the Yu family, the heads of the merchants, and Mo Yi and other high-level rangers in the homeless team all gathered here, which meant that Fang Han was judged publicly. Following Sun Wanshan's words, they all focused their eyes on Fang Han's body, and with Sun Wanshan's question, they brought a lot of pressure to Fang Han, making his scalp numb, and his tongue was stiff and almost indefensible.

But how many years has he been the head of the family, and he has his own bearing, and at this time he was forced to the extreme, so he had to grit his teeth and explain: "The younger sister is young and has a stubborn personality, and she really can't be a good match for Mr. Sun. ”

He was originally a proud man, but now he was forced to bow his head and say these words, and a sense of shame arose spontaneously, which almost gave birth to the idea of giving up his life to fight one by one. But reason told him that he couldn't, from the moment he became the head of the Fang family, his life would no longer belong to him, and he would live for the survival of the family, even if it was humble and shameful.

Sun Wanshan's eyes narrowed slightly, patrolling Fang Han's body like a knife, as if he was thinking about where to start in order to break Fang Han's body into ten thousand pieces. Fang Han's answer was completely prevaricating, and he couldn't give him an explanation at all. However, although his eyes were on Fang Han, his thoughts fell on the other person in the camp, that is, Jiang Guze, the head of the Jiang family on his left.

Although Sun Wanshan is nearly fifty years old, he still has great ambitions. Yesterday, he had already negotiated with Jiang Guze, the Fang family's wealth belonged to Jiang Guze, and the people belonged to his Sun Wanshan. As the head of the big group in Lingong City, Sun Wanshan knows the importance of talents, and a group of mud-legged people under him can't read or learn martial arts.

If he became the son-in-law of the Fang family, with the help of the Fang family's talents and connections in Montenegro City, he might not be able to make another career in Montenegro City.

In fact, this is also a matter of two benefits for the Fang family, his grandson Wanshan is alone, how can he have the ambition to annex the Fang family, if Jiang Guze is replaced, it will be almost the same. It's just that this Fang Han really doesn't know what to do, and he is bent on confronting himself, and he can't kill him, nor does he rao, it's a dilemma.

Yes, Sun Wanshan never thought of killing Fang Han at all, even if he quit his family, even if he confronted him. Sun Wanshan thought about the talents of the Fang family from beginning to end, if he killed Fang Han, it would be equivalent to a complete break with the Fang family, and he would never die, except for grabbing a sum of money, he would not get anything, and he would have to spend a lot of money to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise he might leave hidden dangers to entangle himself for the rest of his life, which would simply outweigh the losses.

But now it's not okay to easily spare Fang Han, Jiang Guze made such a play, under the guise of calling everyone together to discuss things, but in fact, he was trying Fang Han in public and forcing himself to kill him.

In front of so many people, if he, Sun Wanshan, gently put down this matter, how can he convince the public, I am afraid that even the forces of the Yu family, Yu Xi and others who have taken refuge in themselves will also have some different thoughts. Jiang Guze is really an old fox, no wonder he retreated so simply yesterday, it turned out that he was setting a trap for himself, Sun Wanshan thought fiercely.

"Mr. Sun, please be angry, this is the old niece who doesn't know how to lift, Mr. Sun Da is a hero, it's not worth being angry with her. She is not the only daughter of the Fang family, and the Fang Kang brothers in the fourth room also have a daughter who is nearly twenty-eight years old. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was rigid, Fang Qi hurriedly came out to play a round, what is he a member of the Fang family, how can he ignore Fang Han, no matter how powerful the internal fight is, he must be unanimous in the face of external enemies. Of course, now this foreign enemy is a little stronger, so he said three points of sycophants and seven points of reparation, even if he compensated his son and married his daughter and was willing to be a concubine and a maid, he had to appease it.

It's just that Sun Wanshan, who heard this, was even more angry, and his murderous intent gradually rose. What do you mean? If the concubine doesn't marry and sends a concubine, doesn't this directly scold me that Sun Wanshan is a despicable person? Moreover, he scolds him in front of so many people. If this kind of anti-bone boy doesn't kill Liwei, how can he still lead the team, I'm afraid that Jiang Guze will seize power in the next moment.

He, Sun Wanshan, has always been a decisive person, but because of his humble background and natural fear of wealthy families, he was a little hesitant, but now that Fang Qi's has been pasted on his face, if he doesn't react, can he still mix?

So he said sadly: "Don't dare, your Fang family is a Lingong dignitary, and a daughter is more expensive than ordinary people, and he is a concubine for me. ”

In fact, Fang Qi is really soft, but he is from a wealthy family, and he naturally looks down on mud legs, even if he gives in in his heart, his thinking inertia is still judged according to the inherent set of noble and lowly standards, thinking that as long as the Fang family is willing to marry a daughter, it is already a great way to give Sun Wanshan face, but this move completely angered Sun Wanshan. Listening to Sun Wanshan's sarcastic words and feeling the killing intent in his words, Fang Qi felt a chill in his heart, but there was no way, he stammered for a while, not knowing how to end.

The people in the camp have different thoughts, Mo Yi has not completely surrendered to the Fang family, he is just a spectator here, and the two Yu Shang families can't help but feel sad in their hearts, only Jiang Guze sat on the side and couldn't see what his thoughts were.

He is also in his fifties, and he is the same generation as Fang Han's father, but he has worked hard, his face has not aged, and he looks like he is in his forties. From the soft facial lines, it can be seen that he must have been a very handsome figure when he was young, but now he is not bad, the eyes are introverted, deep and hidden, and the jaw has an extra beautiful hair hanging down to the chest, adding a bit of mature temperament.

He sat there without saying a word, but it put pressure on both sides of Sun Fang, so that they had to escalate the conflict and have to separate life and death. In fact, Jiang Guze has always looked down on Sun Wanshan, and a green-skinned gangster also wants to climb on the head of our gentry to make a fortune, and he does not weigh himself a few catties and a few taels.

This time, he first showed his intention to carve up the Fang family with him, drew a big cake for Sun Wanshan, and then withdrew in time, forcing Sun Wanshan to be in a dilemma, and with a little trick, he put this big tuantou that everyone in Lingong City feared into the soil, which shows that there are no heroes in the mud legs.

It's just that the Fang family is ruined, but anyway, the Fang family is not of the same mind as him, and ruining the Fang family to kill Sun Wanshan is also a good deal for him.