Fang Ze knew that Yuan Tianfeng and his wife had extensive connections.

Although Yuan Tianfeng was only in the realm of nine changes in the flesh, he was not a top master among their generation, but he was still not to be underestimated.

Yuan Tianfeng has not broken through the realm of the physical body so far, but his brother Yuan Tiangang, who worshiped Donghua Gate, one of the branches of the Daomen, is an elder in the sect.

Before getting married, Mrs. Yuan was a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and she still maintains a good relationship with the sect, while Mrs. Yuan's father is the owner of Juxian Mountain Villa, and Mrs. Yuan's brother is worshiped in Chixiao Pavilion, and now he is an elder of Chixiao Pavilion.

Although the cultivation of Yuan Tianfeng and his wife is not high, their connections are very wide, and there are countless old friends in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, he and his wife can operate the Golden Wind Dart Bureau for many years without accidents, and develop the dart game into a well-known dart game in Xuzhou.

Now, because of Yuan Ye's death, both husband and wife have been annoyed.

If you really have to mobilize seriously, you can leverage an unknown amount of force.

And that poor dude background is not weak.

The poor playboy has a good master, but he is the old man of Hongchen, a giant on the left side.

The old man of Hongchen was born in the Six Desires Building, and was once nicknamed the Incense Thief, and he took the path of the evil sect's lust to enter the Tao, and later had an adventure, and got the medieval inheritance in line with his own exercises, and changed his nickname to Hongchen Gongzi.

Later, as he got older, his nickname became the old man of Hongchen, and with the improvement of his strength, his identity also became transcendent, and now he is the elder of the Six Desires Building, and there is a realm of heaven and man and seven heavens.

Now that the pitiful playboy Hou Shaolin killed Yuan Ye, Yuan Tianfeng and his wife were furious and wanted to retaliate, but the pressure they really had to face was not the pity of the playboy himself, after all, Hou Shaolin was a rising star, his strength was limited, and there were many ways to retaliate.

The real pressure is the old man Hongchen, the master of the poor playboy.

It is indispensable to wrestle with each other on the top and bottom of the table.

Fang Ze knew this, and also foresaw that because of this matter, there would be more bloody wind and rain on the rivers and lakes.

However, Fang Ze didn't care.

These have little to do with Fang Ze.

Although the Wanligui Sect is also one of the famous and decent sects, its position has always been neutral.

Fang Ze and Yuan also don't have much friendship, it's nothing more than a one-sided relationship, and there is no natural tendency to leftism or decency.

Grievances and grievances happen all the time, and if there are no grievances and hatreds, it is not called rivers and lakes.

Fang Ze didn't have any special thoughts about this.

Fang Ze waited for Yuan Tianfeng and his wife to vent their emotions, and said: "Mr. Yuan, Mrs. Yuan, I will send the young dart head back, this matter is over, right?" ”

Yuan Tianfeng took a deep breath, came back to his senses, looked at Fang Ze, and said, "I was so sad that I forgot about it. ”

"Fang Shaoxia has brought my son back thousands of miles away, I am very grateful, this matter is over, but I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare, it's too late tonight, my husband and wife also have to have a plan, it's really inconvenient tonight, please Fang Shaoxia come to the Golden Wind Dart Bureau at noon tomorrow."

Fang Ze nodded slightly.

Fang Ze knew that Yuan Tianfeng had a slight misunderstanding, thinking that he was asking for the cost of returning thousands of miles to the sect.

In fact, Fang Ze was just making sure that this matter was completed, so that he could see as soon as possible what the black bead mark on his chest was full of, and what changes had occurred.

Suddenly, Fang Ze's spirit was in a trance.

His spirit seemed to transcend time and space, detached from the air.

The surrounding environment changes, and this is neither reality nor illusion.

In the middle of Fang Ze's perceived 'line of sight', a boy of three or four years old was playing in a courtyard.

This boy's appearance is a little special, children of this age should be a little cute, but his appearance looks a little ugly.

In the corner of the courtyard, two maids whispered.

“…… It's a pity, although the lord is not good-looking, but at least he is majestic, and the lady's appearance is not picky, she is a first-class beauty, why is the appearance of the little son...... Alas. ”

"Yes, I also think it's a pity, most of the little boy's appearance follows the master, but how does it look like the shortcomings of the old lady have become bigger, and the advantages have not ......been inherited at all."

"Maybe it's still young, maybe when I grow up in the future, my appearance will expand, and it won't be like this."

"I hope so."

As the two maids spoke, they looked at the boy playing and sighed slightly, as if they felt sorry.

The kid seemed to hear something, but he didn't know why, he just felt uncomfortable, and it seemed to be inexplicably disappointing

…

The environment changed abruptly, and it was time for the family to have dinner.

The ugly boy sat at the table, surrounded by servants, and the boy was well-dressed and well-fed, but he still looked ugly.

A couple and a boy were eating together, it was Yuan Tianfeng and his wife.

"Mother, what do you mean by being ugly? Am I ugly? During the meal, the boy asked innocently.

In an instant, the atmosphere around the table suddenly froze.

Yuan Tianfeng's expression was serious, but his facial muscles trembled slightly.

It seems that Yuan Tianfeng was aroused in an unpleasant mood.

Mrs. Yuan was also stunned for a moment, her expression changed, and then she took the boy's hand with her hand and said, "Son, don't ask such a question, whether a man is attractive or not depends on whether he is ugly or not, but whether you have the ability." ”

"You don't have to pay attention to your looks, as long as you learn martial arts seriously when you grow up, you will have everything you should have."

"Manly man, don't worry about that."

When the boy listened, he didn't seem to understand.

Yuan Tianfeng was very unpleasant, he put his rice bowl on the table heavily, glanced at the servants around him and said, "Who was chewing his tongue before my son?" ”

"Today, I think it's the first offense, let it go, if you let me know in the future, the family law will serve!"

"Slaves don't dare!"

"Slaves don't dare!"

Under the majesty of Yuan Tianfeng, the maid who took care of the boy suddenly trembled and said with a hint of fear.

In his ignorance, the boy seemed to understand.

It turned out that when he looked like this, he was ugly.

……

The environment has changed again, and the person in the center is already a teenager.

Still in the courtyard, the young man was practicing.

Judging from his appearance, this is exactly what the ugly boy looked like before.

Although he is more than ten years older, his appearance is still not flattering.

The sword light flew, and the young man was very serious.

After some hard training,

"Good!" There was a cheer from behind.

The boy put away the knife and turned around, only to see his father standing behind him.

"Also, your set of flying goose knives is already proficient, I really didn't expect that you would have such a talent, and you will practice this set of knife techniques to perfection in just three months!"

"My family business of the Golden Phoenix Dart Bureau will depend on you to support it in the future."

Yuan Tianfeng's expression was full of appreciation and relief, and he looked at the young man.

It was rare for a teenager to see his father so happy.

For a moment, a sense of pride surged in my heart.

……

After practicing the knife, the young man was in a happy mood, he took a bucket of water to wash his sweaty body, and the maid next to him served with a face towel in his hand.

After the boy washed it, he took the face towel from the maid's hand, wanting to show a hearty smile.

The maid, but unconsciously showed a little resistance to fear, and took a step back.

The boy's body froze there.

His heart sank.

"I'm sorry, young master...... I ......" the maid realized something and said quickly.

The young man looked blank and waved his hand to let the maid go away.

After seeing that no one was leaving, the young man's face was gloomy, and he slapped his palm in the reflected wooden basin water.

The tub collapsed and the water splashed.

"Why? Why did God make me like this? The boy couldn't help but roar in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, his mood slowly calmed down.

"No, I can't beat myself up...... What my mother said is right, big man, look at what I look like, I practice martial arts well, break out a career that everyone envies, and make a name for myself in the rivers and lakes, how can a big husband have no wife......"

……

No matter how much the environment changes, he is still this young man, but at this time, he is already seventeen or eighteen years old.

The thunder was loud and rumbling, and the rain was pouring down so much.

There was a smell of incense in the room.

"Young Master...... Don't, young master...... I beg you ......"

The boy ignored it, pressed the maid who had been dressing him on the bed, and tore at her clothes......

…

The maid's cry gradually turned into a moan. Recite.

Looking at the maid under him, the young man suddenly felt a strange satisfaction in his heart.

"Hahaha, I was right!"

"I have martial arts, I have status and fame, even if my appearance is not good-looking?"

…

That boy was already a young man.

He is already the fourth transformation realm of the Flesh God Realm.

He began to walk the rivers and lakes.

Sure enough, what the rivers and lakes look at is also the background, strength, and fame.

Although he is still not amazing, he has begun to enjoy the benefits of strength, fame, and the accumulation of his father.

When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he did things decently, he was not short of money, and his strength was not low among his peers, especially after learning that he was the young dart head of the Xuzhou Jinfeng Dart Bureau, many people looked at him differently.

He's happy with who he is now.

He believes that he has come out of the quagmire of self-pity and self-pity.

This time he came to the Outer Heaven City.

After meeting with the elders in Tianwai City, he leisurely walked on the most prosperous street in the city with a knife.

As he was walking, he inadvertently looked up and was suddenly stunned.

I saw that on the second floor of a restaurant, a woman in red was lazily supporting her chin with her hands, looking at the pedestrians below.

He felt a deep shock.

He has grown up so big, and he has never seen a woman who makes him so excited.

For a moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

He could only see the woman in red in the restaurant.

The woman seemed to see him too.

He couldn't help but subconsciously return to what he thought was the brightest smile.

It's just that the expression on the face of the woman in red hasn't changed.

On the second floor he saw, a man's figure suddenly appeared.

A handsome boy dressed in white and holding a folding fan.

"Hongling, what are you looking at?" The man in white asked.

"Nothing, just take a look." The woman in red said, her voice so lazy and light, but it shook his heartstrings below.

For a moment, he felt that the woman in red was so perfect, and the man in white next to her was so eye-catching.

The man in white looked down at the woman in red, and suddenly laughed: "Hongling, look at the stupid melon with a knife below, he looks so ugly, and he actually laughs so ugly, is it ridiculous?" ”

In an instant, downstairs, he thought that he had completely stepped out of the shadow of his appearance, and a string seemed to have broken in his mind.

The incomparable humiliation and anger instantly broke through the defense.

Anger!

Draw your sword in anger!

…

He was knocked off by a palm.

When he spits blood from his mouth and flies out.

"Bad luck! Meet a madman! ”

The boy in white was a little angry, and the white clothes were also stained with blood, and he didn't seem to be able to maintain his demeanor, so he couldn't help but scold in his mouth.

He fell to the ground.

When he was dying, his last sight finally stayed at the window on the second floor.

The woman in red was still looking down indifferently.

His death, in the eyes of the woman in red, seemed to be just an ordinary thing that was not worth noting.

Seeing his last gaze, the woman in red didn't stay for a moment, still so indifferent, and looked away.

"I ...... Unwilling to ......"

With deep unwillingness, he plunged into darkness.

…

Fang Ze's spirit suddenly cleared, and his consciousness returned to reality.

In front of him, Yuan Tianfeng and his wife had just finished speaking.

Fang Ze also realized that just now was just a moment, and there was not even time to change.

In an instant, he saw Yuan Ye's short life.

At the same time, his chest was slightly hot.