After the reconstruction, the Fang Mansion not only regained the prosperity of the year, but even surpassed it, and even bought the houses of the neighbors on both sides.

Five courtyards and two courtyards.

The tall lintel, the wall, the blue bricks and blue tiles, the pavilions and pavilions, looking at Gu'an County, are also one of the best luxury and prosperity.

Backyard.

Fang Zheng was lying on the soft chair, his body swaying slightly, and he sang leisurely in his mouth:

"Winter...... Londry ...... A ...... in the middle of winter."

"Master Jun...... It's too bad to do things, you shouldn't tease our good people......"

"Good people, bad people, shouldn't be oblique begonia flowers, twist and pinch ......, how handsome and elegant, the romance is in this begonia flower ......"

"Begonia flowers, begonia flowers, to be canceled by the military master, I will speak here...... pia…… Throw it on the ground and never wear this begonia flower ......"

"Haha......" Liu Qing, who came from the front yard, laughed overjoyed, and blurted out a crisp and pleasant voice like a yellow warbler:

"What kind of song is this?"

"It's weird, but it's pretty good."

"Whatever you want." Fang Zheng squinted, letting the warm sky light shine evenly on his body, looking leisurely and complacent:

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you!"

"Don't rush yet." Liu Qinghuan shook his head:

"I haven't learned "Liang Zhu" yet, let's learn it first, and when it's time for the festival, my sister and I will perform for Fang Gongzi."

"Don't." Founder raised his hand and refused:

"On the happy day of the festival, listening to the sad repertoire of "Liang Zhu" is too disappointing, so it is appropriate to change to a family carnival."

"Hmm......" Liu Qinghuan tilted his head and thought about it, and nodded:

"Yes."

"Young Master Fang."

She moved lightly to her side, pulled over a soft chair and lay down, first stretched her muscles comfortably, and then asked:

"Why haven't you ever had a wife?"

"With such a big Fang Mansion, the back house has raised me and my sister two musicians, and I can only look at it but not touch it, don't I feel lonely in my heart?"

"How do you think of asking this question?" Fang Zheng took a candy from the table next to him and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly:

"It's not a good time like this?"

"Okay." Liu Qinghuan spoke slowly, full of emotion:

"It's never been better."

Here, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, and you still have monthly money.

The main reason is that the owner has a unique personality and never forces the two girls to do something, whether it is dance music or music, there are endless topics to talk about.

The two girls learned a lot of repertoire from Fang Zheng, and practiced all day to relieve loneliness.

From time to time, I go out to enjoy the scenery and enjoy the scenery.

Even the quiet-spoken Jinshu can find common topics with Fangzheng, and sometimes he is reluctant to leave when he runs out of lamp oil.

Time

It just passed quietly before you knew it.

Liu Qinghuan has never seen a man like Fang Zheng, who is obviously talented, but has no intention of walking out of this small Gu'an County.

Willing to be an obscure little rich man.

Whether it is to treat subordinates, treat them, or face the rich families in the city and the officials of the yamen, there seems to be no difference in attitude.

The others Liu Qinghuan didn't know.

But in Fang Zheng, she could feel a respect that she had never felt before.

Or rather......

Equal.

Even if it was a singer and a dancer, there was never disdain in the eyes of the other party, and this attitude surprised the two girls for a long time.

Gradually, I became accustomed to it.

In front of Fang Zheng, Liu Qinghuan will also become very relaxed, the two are like good friends who have known each other for many years, and they have nothing to talk about.

The relationship between men and women is so pure.

She had never believed it before.

As for the rumors that Fang Zheng was born in a family, she didn't believe it, the two disciples of the family had seen it, although they were gentle and elegant, humble and kind, but the high in their bones could not be hidden in any way, which was completely different from the people around them.

No!

It should be said that such a unique person is no one like it in the world.

"If it's good, why don't you just live like this." Fang Zheng smiled:

"Don't think about it that much."

"......" Liu Qinghuan pursed his lips and suddenly said:

"Young Master Fang, what do you think of my sister?"

"Brocade girl?" Fang Zheng nodded:

"That's good."

"Fang Mou is so big, and he has never seen anyone who surpasses the Jinshu girl in appearance and temperament, but it makes people feel refreshed and happy when they look at it."

When she didn't go out of the backyard and didn't see outsiders, Jinshu no longer wore a scarf, and Fang Zheng had seen her true face anyway.

Such a beauty......

It's also a pleasure to spend money to raise, not to mention that it doesn't cost much.

"Then ......" Liu Qinghuan said in a low voice:

"Would you like to marry my sister?"

"I remember that Fang Gongzi said that he doesn't mind the identities of our sisters, and now we are afraid that we will not be able to marry outsiders."

Although Fang Zheng has never touched the two girls, the people in the entire Gu'an County are only there, and the golden house in the backyard of Fangfu is Jiaojiao, raising two beauties.

When the reputation spreads, it is difficult to say that it is a good family when you marry.

"I'm okay."

Fang Zheng glanced at her and said with a smile:

"Miss Jinshu is both talented and knowledgeable, and it is a blessing to be able to marry her, but Miss Jinshu seems to have a sweetheart."

"Nope!" Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head:

"I know this best, Sister Jinshu has never liked any man."

"It doesn't have to be a man." Founder Opening:

"I'm not biased about that, of course...... I definitely can't accept it falling on myself. ”

Liu Qinghuan opened his mouth, his pretty face was red, his eyes were evasive, and his body kept twisting, as if he was uncomfortable with everything.

"The owner!"

At this moment, Lao Liu's voice sounded from the door of the backyard, which can be regarded as helping Liu Qinghuan to relieve the siege:

"Someone from the Yamen has come and asked you to come over."

"Yamen?"

Fang Zheng frowned and shook his head helplessly.

What he doesn't like the most is that the yamen comes to the people, either he wants the government to contribute, or he finds all kinds of excuses to ask for money, and he can't give it back.

In short, there is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

"Here we go!"

With a sigh, he got up from the soft chair and nodded to Liu Qinghuan:

"I have something, go over and take a look first."

"Uh-huh." Liu Qinghuan nodded again and again, not daring to look at Fangzheng:

"Go ahead."

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County office.

"Young Master Fang."

Lord Yan of the county had just sent off a guest, and when he saw Fang Zheng coming, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and signaled:

"Sit, please."

"Lord Yan." Founder's Hands:

"Please."

"Hey!" The two of them are already acquainted, so you don't have to be polite, after sitting down, Lord Yan first opened with a light sigh, and then said:

"As a parent official, Yan has racked his brains and exhausted his efforts to ensure the peace of the people, but there are always things that cannot be dealt with."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Lord Yan has worked hard, the people of Gu'an County are thinking of your goodness, and I heard that someone has prepared an umbrella for the people and sent it when the adult leaves office."

The Wanmin umbrella is now rotten on the street, and any magistrate will bring a few when he leaves, but it's always a good sign.

"Really?" Lord Yan's eyes lit up slightly:

"They have a heart, and it is not in vain for Yan to work hard."

Fang Zhengpi squeezed the muscles on his face without smiling, and asked:

"Lord Yan, I don't know why I summoned Fang to come here today?"

"Hmm......" Lord Yan stroked his beard lightly and said slowly:

"Fang Gongzi is located on the south embankment at the junction of Gu'an County and Santai County?"

Really!

I knew it was this thing.

"Yes."

Nodding, Fang Zheng said:

"Fang Mou has some properties nearby, and thanks to adults, I can start the property left by the Ren family."

The Ren family was shattered, and many wealthy families in Gu'an County ate with their mouths full of oil, and he was no exception, taking the opportunity to buy hundreds of acres of fertile land.

The price is only two to three percent of what it usually is.

Of course.

Part of this money went into the county magistrate's own pocket, and part of it was dotted up and down and given to the big man on the side of the government.

"Well said, well said."

Lord Yan smiled and said:

"Two days ago, someone came to report that the south embankment has collapsed, and if nothing is done, it will collapse within a month."

"...... then"

"Floods swept through several counties, and I don't know how many people were robbed because of it."

In the end, his face was solemn.

"Ahh

Fang Zheng showed 'surprise' and hurriedly said:

"How's that to be?"

"Fang Gongzi, don't worry." Lord Yan waved his hand:

"There's still a month to go, and it's not a big deal to reinforce the levee before it fails, but reinforcing the levee is not a matter of words."

"It requires labor, needs to carry sediment and bluestone, and all aspects have to be spent, and it can't be done without tens of thousands of taels of silver."

As he spoke, his eyes were blazing, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Tens of thousands of taels?" Fangzheng's voice paused:

"Reinforcing the embankment is related to the livelihood of hundreds of people, and Fang's land is also nearby, so he doesn't want flooding, so ......"

"I am willing to give five hundred taels of silver to help strengthen the embankment!"

"Five hundred taels?" Lord Yan frowned, shook his head, and said:

"A drop in the bucket."

"Young Master Fang, your porcelain business is thriving day by day, and your annual income is more than thousands of taels of silver, so why be stingy with a few taels of silver."

"If the levee really collapses, how much will your loss be more than five hundred taels?"

"Lord Yan doesn't know." Fang Zheng hurriedly said:

"Fang porcelain is not a business of one person, there are several other people who need dividends, and the income that falls into my hands is not much."

"That's it!"

He sighed and said:

"One thousand taels, I am willing to give one thousand taels of silver!"

Lord Yan didn't say anything, just picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip.

!

Too little?

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, his expression became a little ugly, and he spoke again:

"Fifteen hundred taels!"

"Lord Yan, it really can't be any more, some time ago you said that you needed to pave the road and build a bridge, and Fang Mou had already paid eight hundred taels of silver."

"More ......"

"Fang porcelain can't support it."

"Fifteen hundred taels." Lord Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he finally nodded:

"Then 1,500 taels, I bother Gongzi Fang to send it to the county government within three days, this money is not what Yan needs, but for the people of the court."

"Yes."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"That's what Lord Yan said."

"Don't rush to leave just yet." Seeing that Fang Zheng got up and wanted to say goodbye, Lord Yan stretched out his hand and signaled:

"One more thing."

"Huh?" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

…………

There are two masters around Lord Yan, one is Gong Huyuan, who has martial arts cultivation, and the other is a more mysterious single scholar.

This person often dresses up as a scholar, wears a scarf on his head, does not change his linen robe for many years, often holds a folding fan in his hand, and shakes his head from time to time to say a few words.

On status.

Shan Shusheng is taller than Gong Huyuan.

On cultivation as strength.

This person's methods are strange, like a mage and a martial artist, he rarely makes a move, and the few shots are all shady and piercing, which makes people's hearts chill.

Many things that cannot be seen in the light are done by this person.

Under the guidance of the other party, Fang Zheng came to a side hall, where there was already a person waiting.

Linghu family, the head of the Linghu family, Linghu An!

"Linghu senior!"

"Young Master Fang."

"Both." Shan Shusheng tapped the folding fan and stretched out his hand to signal:

"None of them are outsiders, sit down."

"Yes."

The two of them should have found a place to sit down.

After the accident of the Ren family, Gu'an County took the Linghu family as the most, and the Fang Mansion was a rising star, barely able to keep up with the footsteps of the Linghu family.

The point is,

Linghu An intends to go further, and most of the family elites have gone to Zhaonan Mansion, and they have also been arranging industries in Fucheng in the past few years.

Founder is different.

The business of square porcelain and cloud weaving took root in Gu'an County, and was united with the officials, headhunters and even the wealthy households in the city, and was rooted here.

It's been a long time.

When it comes to the two major families in Gu'an County, the Fang Mansion can already be ranked alongside the Linghu family.

"Dushui envoy Wang Biao was originally a water bandit, his father was the second leader of the water bandits, because of the dislike with the other two water bandit leaders, he was secretly recruited by the imperial court, and killed the righteous brother in a sneak attack, and exchanged the brother's head for the official position of the water envoy."

The single scholar spoke slowly:

"This person disobeys the court, which is called disloyalty; Killing a brother to recruit peace is called unrighteousness; Seeing the dam show signs of collapse, the people ignore the disaster, and it is said that it is unkind. ”

"Such a disloyal, unrighteous and unkind person, you should be killed!"

Founder raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Shan." Ling Hu An squinted:

"Lord Yan wants to kill Wang Biao?"

"Nope." Shan Shusheng shook his head:

"It's Shan who sees that he is not angry, and plans to join forces with the two of them to get rid of this liao, which can be regarded as removing a harm for the people of several nearby counties."

Scold......

Fangzheng lightly.

No one believed that.

Shan Shusheng and that Wang Biao have no grievances, let alone a chivalrous character, but since the other party said so, they have no opinion.

"Mr. Shan."

Ling Huan shook his head and said:

"The old lady of the Wang family is a master of cultivating the protective qi, even if she is old and decrepit, it is not something we can handle."

"Not bad." Founder Interface:

"Fang is even worse, Mr. Shan is afraid that he has found the wrong person."

"Hey!" Shan Shusheng first looked at Fang Zheng and said with a smile:

"Fang Gongzi is less than thirty years old now, and he has already cultivated his true qi to become a martial artist, and his future prospects are limitless, so why bother to be presumptuous."

"As for the old lady of the Wang family......"

"This person was bedridden eight years ago, and even if he doesn't die after eight years, how many breaths can he have?"

Fang Zheng and Ling Hu'an glanced at each other and did not say a word.

The shadow of the famous tree, when the old lady Wang was young, he was a tyrant in several nearby counties, even if the Ren family was in front of him, he had to be honest.

The other party is old.

But not dead yet!

As long as there is still a breath left, a martial artist in the realm of no leakage can easily torture and kill Da Zhoutian, and no one dares to take risks.

"As far as I know."

Shan Shusheng unfolded the folding fan and said:

"The Wang family has been domineering and unscrupulous in the fish and meat village over the years, and the wealthy businessmen in the vicinity have long been dissatisfied and have deep grievances, and they have secretly united to subvert the Wang family."

"Mrs. Wang has been hanging herself with ginseng essence since last year, and time is running out."

"Both."

He looked at the two of them and said:

"The wealthy businessmen over there will take the lead, and you can't wait to help, and there are also several masters from Santai County."

"Afraid of what?"

Ling Hu'an raised his eyebrows, showing his intentions.

He's also heard a little about it.

The Wang family was used to being domineering in the early years, and I don't know how many people they offended.

Especially these two years.

The Wang family's attitude towards the outside world has eased a lot, and it has even attracted the powerful from all directions, but what can it do......

No one else has forgotten the events of that year, many people are waiting for the death of Mrs. Wang, and I am afraid that it will be the time when the Wang family will be overthrown.

Founder was as unmoved as ever.

"One more thing."

Shan Shusheng continued:

"Back then, Old Lady Wang attacked the two brothers and swallowed up a lot of the bandits' property, including gold, silver, jewelry, and top martial arts."

"There's even a Dao Law Inheritance!"

Well?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly sat up straight.

Ling Hu'an's eyes were even more stared, and he subconsciously asked:

"Really?"

"Nine times out of ten." Shan Shusheng did not say death, and said:

"Back then, Old Lady Wang had two righteous brothers, one was a mage and the other was a Wuxian martial artist, he was just a Great Zhou Tian martial artist."

"It was precisely because he killed two brothers with a trick attack and obtained the inheritance of the water bandits that he advanced to the Leakless Martial Master."

"The inheritance of being able to become a mage and a martial artist without leakage is naturally extraordinary."

"Brother Linghu?"

He looked at Ling Hu'an and asked:

"What do you think?"

Ling Hu'an's eyes flashed, and he said for a long time:

"If someone else takes the lead, the old lady Wang is indeed powerless, and he can make a move, but after he succeeds, in addition to gold and silver property, the Wang family's martial arts inheritance will be divided into me."

"Of course." Scholar Shan smiled and nodded:

"With Brother Linghu's strength, it is a matter of course, and in addition to the possible true meaning visualization map, the inheritance can be copied."

Then he turned his head to look.

"Young Master Fang?"

"I'm sorry." Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"Fang Mou has more than enough heart but not enough strength, he has just advanced to a martial artist in the next step, and his background is not solid, so rushing forward is just sending him to death."

"Say ...... again"

"If you have all the masters going, it doesn't matter if there is one person in many parties or one person in the small party."

"Fang Gongzi is too modest." Shan Shusheng smiled and changed his words:

"I heard that Ben Lei Shou Wen Tailai has a good relationship with Fang Gongzi, and he has helped Fang Fu several times, I don't know if I can invite him to go."

？

Founder raised his eyebrows.

Ben Lei Shou Wen Tailai is actually a fake identity disguised by his human skin mask, and he has appeared from time to time in the past two years, and he has actually made a name.

He hesitated slightly:

"This ......"

"No way?" Shan Shusheng frowned, and his voice was displeased:

"This matter is very important, Shan is willing to talk about it only if he can trust Fang Gongzi, if it is known by the Wang family, I am afraid it will inevitably set off a storm."

"Yes." Fang Zheng sighed lightly, this is to pull himself into the water, otherwise he will not be trusted by the other party, and the surname is even more threatening.

Don't let Fang get a chance, otherwise you will look good.

Thinking about it, he nodded:

"In the next few days, Fang will invite Brother Wen to come and talk about it."

"Very good."

Ling Hu'an nodded:

"With the help of Ben Thunder, this trip has a few more chances of winning."

…………

Walked out of the county office, and Ling Hu An pulled Fang Zheng, who wanted to leave:

"Fang Gongzi, but there is something in the house?"

"This ......" Fang Zheng was stunned:

"It doesn't matter."

"In that case, why leave in a hurry." Ling Hu'an smiled, stretched out his hand and beckoned not far away:

"Qiu Chan, come over and see Fang Gongzi."

"Fang Gongzi, this is the little girl Qiu Cicada, she lived in the mountains most of the time before, and she only came down the mountain and returned home not long ago, you know each other."

Linghu Qiucia is petite, fair-skinned, and has a girlish clarity in her eyes, and her softness and weakness make people feel pity.

She came from the carriage, bowed, and said in a gentle voice:

"Qiu Chan has seen Fang Gongzi."

"Hey!"

Linghu An waved his hand:

"Tell Fang Gongzi to see outside, just call Brother Fang."

"Yes." The Linghu Autumn Cicada should be:

"Brother Fang."

"Miss Qiuchan." Founder returned the salute.

"You can go around as you please." Ling Hu'an got into the carriage with a smile and admonished:

"Just go back before dinner, there is a son of the laborer."

"Don't dare."

Fang Zheng watched the other party stay away, and Fang Chao ordered the fox and autumn cicada to signal:

"Autumn Cicada girl, let's go around?"

Ling Fox Qiu Cicada glanced at him timidly, then lowered his head with a slightly red face, nodded and said:

"Okay."

She knew her father's arrangement, and wanted to marry the one in front of her, firstly, to find a good family for herself, and secondly, it would be good for the family.

Rich families marry, this is a common thing.

It is true that the Linghu family wants to go to Fucheng to develop, but it will not abandon the foundation of Gu'an County, marry a daughter into the Fang family, and complement each other.

Fang Zheng has not married a wife yet, if he marries the fox and autumn cicada, he will be the housewife.

Look now.

The other party's appearance is not outstanding, but his temperament is quite good, plus he is a martial artist and has many family properties, so he can barely be regarded as a wishful man.

"Autumn Cicada Girl is actually a warlock?"

Along the way, after a little understanding, Fang Zheng couldn't help but show surprise:

"Your master or mage?"

"Yes."

Linghu Qiucicada nodded:

"The master of Jiuyuan, the master of the Shenshui Palace, the number of people in our vein is scarce, most of them are monks in the mountains and fields, and they do not enter the court of the rivers and lakes."

"Therefore, although the family teacher is a mage, few people know about it."

"I was born in poor health and was diagnosed with difficulty living past the age of six, so my father worked for a long time for this and finally found the master."

"The master took pity on me, took me as an apprentice, and cast a spell to resolve the congenital stubborn diseases on my body, so that I can live until now."

"It's a pity!"

She sighed softly and said:

"Because the innate root bone is too weak, I am only a middle-level warlock in my cultivation so far, and I lack essence and blood, and I dare not cast spells easily."

Warlocks cast spells, and most of them require bloodletting.

And Linghu Qiucicada's face is fair, and it can even be said that he is miserable, and he really can't bleed as often as Fang Zheng and Zhang Mingrui.

"I see."

Fang Zheng was clear, and then asked curiously:

"As far as Fang knows, magic weapons are very important to warlocks and mages, and a good magic weapon can greatly increase the strength of cultivators, and even kill enemies beyond the ranks."

"I wonder where this artifact came from?"

He also asked Zhang Mingrui this question, but the other party was not clear.

Zhang Mingrui is only a disciple of the outer sect of the Pure Yang Palace, he does not enter the true lineage, he knows the basic cultivation knowledge, and if he is a little deeper, his eyes will be blackened.

"Artifact?"

Linghu Autumn Cicada side head:

"The materials that can refine magic weapons are all heavenly and earthly treasures, which are extremely rare, such as thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, spirit insect relics, innate gold, and so on......"

"Supplemented by special methods, it is possible to take shape."

"It's rare, anyway."

Fang Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

"Senior sister!"

At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from the front, and when Fang Zheng looked up, he saw a young Taoist hurriedly coming to Linghu Qiuciao's side.

"Senior sister, you let me find it!"

？

Fang Zheng looked at the person, and then looked at Ling Hu Qiucian with an embarrassed expression, and his face was speechless.

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Late at night.

Fang Zheng sat in the underground darkroom.

Several high-voltage generators around him had already started, and the arc visible to the naked eye was beating from time to time, and from time to time it fell on Fangzheng's body.

With the help of electricity, the effect of practicing vowel thunder is like eating the Ten Perfect Tonic Pill, and the progress is gratifying.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Fangzheng's arm shook, and the wire hit the switch to stop the running generator, and his face showed contemplation.

"Something is wrong......"

Now, the vowel thunder law has been cultivated to the realm of the four thunders, and he is only one step away from the realm of the five thunders, but he finds it difficult to cross.

Raising his arm, thunder marks loom on his skin.

"It's because my cultivation progress is too fast, which causes my physical body to not keep up with the progress, and forcibly cultivating has a sign of physical collapse."

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng was puzzled.

When he was a martial artist, because he had a solid foundation for 100 days, and after advancing to a martial artist, he had to be assisted by a generator to cultivate, and he advanced to the realm of the two thunders in a period of time.

A few months later,

Attain the realm of three thunders.

At this time, it was already the consummation of Xiao Zhoutian.

A year later.

Achieve the realm of the four thunders and become a great Zhou Tian martial artist.

In less than two years, from the beginning of the martial artist to the advanced Great Zhou Tian, the speed of progress is naturally unbelievable for ordinary martial artists.

However, since the realm of the four thunders, the progress has become slower and slower, and there has been no problem with the power adjustment, but the body has frequently experienced symptoms.

"After all, there is no one to advise, and even if there is a problem, there is no way to ask for advice."

With a sigh, Fang Zheng stood up and moved his muscles:

"Judging from the current situation, although I don't know the reason, my physical body is a little unsuitable for the realm of vowel thunder, so I can only find a way in this regard."

"If there is an elixir that nourishes the flesh and suppresses the state of collapse, it will help me step into the realm of the five thunders back then."

"Hmm......"

"The covenant of the Chen family of Wanbao Pavilion seems to be impossible if you don't go, there is no complete inheritance, and you don't even know where the problem is when there is a problem in your cultivation."

"But there's no hurry!"

"Chen Jiuniang said that she would go to her if she cultivated to the realm of three thunders, the Chen family has a deep heritage, if you want to have the power of self-preservation, you must at least cultivate to the realm of five thunders."

"The vowel thunder method is a top inheritance, especially good at tempering the flesh, and the flesh of the realm of the five thunders is enough to resist the Great Zhou Tian Consummation Martial Artist."

"...... then"

"Even if the Chen family wants to do something, they don't need to be afraid."

"Crackle!"

"Boom!"

The thunder roared in the field, and the next moment suddenly froze, Fang Zheng looked up, his eyes moved slightly, and then he turned over and jumped out of the dark room.

Take a letter arrow from the wall and unfold it.

A moment later.

Fang Zheng changed into a suit of clothes and put on a human skin mask.

The body squirmed slightly, and he used the method of changing muscles and bones to make his body more strong, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a different person.

Ben Thunder Hand Wen Tai Lai!

"Drink!"

With a muffled snort in his mouth, he dodged and jumped out of the Fang Mansion, turning into a phantom and heading straight to the agreed place.

I just got the news that the old lady of the Wang family has passed away, but the Wang family chooses not to mourn, and now is the best time to do it.

The Wang family also has the inheritance of cultivating to the realm of no leakage, and if you can get started, you may be able to solve your own problems in cultivation.

(End of chapter)