No one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. As soon as Fang Xing gained power, he soared upward, only to feel that the world in front of him was vast.

Fang Xing first bared his teeth and sneered at these profit-seeking villains, and gradually burst out laughing irrepressibly - today, Fang Fifth and the Second Steward competed to bow their heads and surrender, which was in response to the sentence 'The most pleasant thing in life is to tie up the enemy's hands.' 'The old saying.

"Happy!"

"It's a pleasure!"

"Haha!"

The sound of laughter filled the hut, which also made the hearts of the two little women in the same room flutter.

After a few breaths of wanton publicity, Fang Xing finally realized that there were two more girls in his house waiting for his fate.

Fang Wu's envoy came suddenly, and he left quickly, and he didn't take away the extremely vulgar little girl who was dressed up before leaving, while Fang Xing forgot about this incident in a state of agitation, and this had become a hot potato in front of him. As for the other one, Fang Xing suddenly thought that Xiao Yi didn't seem to be able to express his invitation before someone interrupted him, so this was also a hot potato.

Clapping his hands, Fang Xing decided to be stronger. He said to Xiao Yi: "You do me a favor first, send this little sister back to Zhulu, you know the road, right?" Seeing that the other party nodded, Fang Xing said again: "In the future, you will go to my new house to do things, I will not treat you badly!" I'll write a letter first, and you'll bring it back later. ”

Without waiting for Xiao Yi to reply, Fang Xing had already picked up the pen and ink and began to write, "Mother Wan'an ......"

After Fang Xing greeted his mother first, he slightly defended the reason why he did not return home for the past two days. After writing a greeting to the lovely little maid Zhu'er, Fang Xing looked back at the poor girl who had lost her brother, after all, he couldn't bear it, and wrote again: "This woman has a poor background, I hope my mother will have mercy on her, and urge Zhu'er to treat her kindly!" When he wrote the last three words, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart, the pen in his hand was like a thousand pounds, and the ink penetrated the back of the paper.

After writing this, when I looked back, it seemed that the little girl's face had a little more warmth and a sense of closeness to him. Fang Xing shook his head, banishing these illusions from his mind. He stuffed the letter with the money bag sent by Fang Wu to Xiao Yi.

"Send it together! Report to my new house tomorrow, you just have to do things, and I will explain it at home. Fang Xing said that cutting gold and cutting iron didn't allow the girl to think too much, so he urged the two to leave.

It's over! After taking out a few pieces of broken silver and the pair of silver chopsticks and hiding them behind his sleeves, Fang Xingtou would not walk out of the wooden house.

At this moment, the sun had just set, the sunset was reflected in the sky, Fang Xing was carrying the treasure book, his heart was stirring, the treasure book was in his arms, and his heart had already flown to the mysterious world of qi refining. Right now, I can't wait to fly to the new house in the inner courtyard immediately, read the booklet in one go, and then go straight to the heaven and earth in one breath.

Whether it was the layers of pressure in his heart, or Fang Xing's own thirst for the Great Dao of Qi Refining, it was because today's encounter on this day gave him a full understanding of the true side of this world. These bloody conflicts or all kinds of undercurrents hidden in the peace and reconciliation all told him that only the avenue of qi refining was his future avenue in this life!

With this belief, Fang Xing calmly greeted the complicated eyes of people from all walks of life.

Since ancient times, things have not been hidden in the mansion. Don't you see, even the private affairs of the Son of Heaven's family often spread to the mouths of all the people in the capital overnight?

Although Fang Chuanwu had already issued a strict order, prohibiting the guards from spreading today's events, Fang Xing's previous deeds of galloping in the courtyard with Fang Chuanwu had already been spread as a sign and signal. Now that he has moved into the inner courtyard, he is even more enthusiastic for a while, and all kinds of gossip are endless.

"Fang Xing wants to be developed!"

"Fang Xing is developed, I have long seen that he can do it! My eyes haha......"

"After all, it's the blood of the Fang family, Fang Xing must be developed, I said it a long time ago, I'm right, right? Hahaha......"

Rumors like this were popular both inside and outside for a while, which made Fang Xing even fantasize in his heart for a certain time: "Could it be that Uncle suddenly stopped retreating and summoned Da Lang because of me?" ”

Of course, this extravagant thought only flashed in Fang Xing's mind, and soon disappeared without a trace. However, what Fang Xing never expected was that the reason why Fang Zizheng summoned Fang Chuanwu was precisely because of him, and even his internal reasons were more fantastical than the extravagant thoughts in his mind.

……

After hearing his father's call, Fang Chuanwu followed the people who came to make several turns in the forbidden land of the inner house, and only then did he meet his father, Fang Zizheng, the head of the Dongfang family, in a secret room.

Since three years ago, after Fang Zizheng retreated from the world in order to break through the shackles of the day after tomorrow and achieve congenital achievement, the father and son have not seen each other for a long time.

In all fairness, Fang Chuanwu's appearance is really ordinary, he doesn't look like his father, Fang Zizheng was known as the most beautiful man in Dongping when he was young. However, looking at Fang Zizheng now, this top powerful figure in Dongping looks unusually old and thin.

The square in front of him is positive, with towering cheekbones, sunken pupils, white eyebrows and sideburns, and his drooping and old withered appearance looks like a Qi Refining Grandmaster who is in the age of not being confused (forty years old).

Seeing the scene in front of him, before the people were far away, Fang Chuanwu had already knelt down, choked up because of heartache: "Father, my father has cleared a lot again." ”

Fang Zizheng looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, "It's okay for your father, you don't want to be a little woman anymore." However, Fang Chuanwu was obviously moved by this sentence, he raised his head, looked at his father, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "My father is as old as Rusi, it's all because he is not filial!" ”

Unconsciously, two lines of hot tears have quietly fallen.

Three years ago, he vainly cultivated "The Supreme True Secret of Autumn Water Falling Xia", and his cultivation was a backlash, and he almost died against blood, if it weren't for his father giving up his blood to save him, I'm afraid he would have become a wasted person.

At this moment, seeing his father looking old, even if outsiders were present, Fang Chuanwu couldn't help but reveal his true feelings and regret his rashness at the beginning.

Fang Zizheng shook his head helplessly, took a breath, and said, "Okay, okay." Get up and speak. ”

Fang Chuanwu straightened up obediently, his eyes fell on Fang Zizheng's face, but his eyes were red. However, he is a deep-minded person after all, and after pursing his lips, he will restrain his indulgence and say no more. The next moment, he was thinking, "Father has not asked about things for many years, so what is the purpose of calling me today?" Could it be that the strange behavior of the Liu family has reached the ears of his father? ”

Seeing that his son had returned to normal, Fang Zizheng smiled happily, glanced at the black-robed guard not far away, and said the true purpose of this trip: "Xing'er is really angry?" ”

Fang Chuanwu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Fang Zizheng summoned him not for the big things of the Liu and Fang families, but just for Fang Xing.

"Back to my father, exactly! San Lang's true qi tire movement has already entered the avenue of qi refining. Fang Chuanwu responded, and then wanted to talk about all kinds of things that happened to Liu Mingyang in the city today, but at this moment, a voice behind him suddenly interjected unceremoniously: "What is the reason?" It can't be without warning, and suddenly there is a real qi movement within a day, right? ”

It was only at this time that Fang Chuanwu realized that the black-robed shadow attendant who had led him to the secret room before had not left, and was standing not far away at the moment. Although that person was dressed in a black robe and looked inconspicuous in the secret room, Fang Chuanwu knew that even if he was emotionally unstable just now, he might have hidden his spiritual sense, what kind of cultivation should this be! At least the vast majority of acquired masters below the top grade are absolutely impossible.

Fang Chuanwu frowned and was silent, if ordinary people dared to interject when he was talking to his father, I was afraid that his reprimand and punishment would pass immediately. He guessed, 'This should be a shadow guard belonging to his father's independent commander, and only obeys the orders of the Dongfang family. He didn't say anything more.

Fang Zizheng also asked: "Yes, what is going on?" ”

Fang Chuanwu replied at this time: "San Lang should have obtained a copy of the "Tiger Fu True Wenjing" taught by the innate inheritance, and the origin of it is probably still a little strange, and I need to check it again to know, I have already ordered Fang Wu to go down to check it privately." ”

Fang Zizheng nodded: "Fang Wu is loyal, it is appropriate to send him to investigate." ”

The black-robed man interjected again: "What's the strange origin? ”

Fang Chuanwu frowned and turned a deaf ear, but Fang Zizheng clasped his palms together when he heard this: "That's right." Check if someone wants to plan Xing'er, and you don't need to dig into the rest. Fang Chuanwu didn't expect him to be so indulgent to an attendant, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: "The origin of the inheritance is unknown, and the child is worried that San Lang is hiding something about it......

Unexpectedly, Fang Zizheng waved his hand and interrupted him: "If the water is clear, there are no fish, my son must understand one or two." What about hiding something? Xing'er has a congenital inheritance, this is a treasure in the family, and you have to take the baby out of the family, what kind of heart are you? All you have to do is lead him on the right path, and don't do a lot of things to hurt people's hearts. Then he stroked his beard sideways, thought about it and said: "Xing'er is your brother, and your aunt also loved you very much when you were a child, you have to act like a big brother and treat him well!"

Fang Chuanwu replied with a teachable look on his face: "Yes!" The son understood. After a pause, he nodded again and said, "If my father doesn't say it, I will do the same." When Fang Zizheng heard this, he twisted his beard and smiled happily, and taught him a few more words, so he was a little tired, so he sent the guest away: "That's good, you go first, the family affairs, you can do it." As a father, you still need to retreat, so I have to hold on for a few more years. ”

"The child must work hard, live up to his father's expectations, and prosper our family, please rest assured." Fang Chuanwu's words have always been so calm and lacking in excitement, saying slowly word by word, not impatient, rarely changing, really not like a young man in his twenties - this is his character.

Before leaving, Fang Chuanwu's tiger eyes also swept deeply over the black-robed shadow attendant, and his sharp gaze seemed to remember his figure firmly. After Fang Chuanwu left, Fang Zizheng's gaze swept over the black-robed man's body, and finally took the initiative to speak: "You are too out of line, my son is smart, and I have long suspected you in my heart." ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he said, "I'm just relieving my lord's worries." ”

Fang Zizheng snorted coldly: "Don't come in the future, let your family master be replaced!" ”

"I will return to my father-in-law." The black-robed man was not angry, and still replied in a stiff tone.

The corners of Fang Zizheng's mouth twitched slightly, a little warmth flashed on his cold face, and he stroked his palm and said, "See, this matter is not done by my uncle, so let your father-in-law rest assured, right?" ”

"Tell her again that I'm going to meet her tomorrow at Hanshan Temple, I haven't seen her in a long time. You also ask her for me, why hasn't she, the younger sister, come to see my brother for so long. ”