"Fu'er, who called. ”

The voice of an older woman came from the other end of the phone.

Fu'er's master saw that his apprentice was silent when he received the antelope's words, and asked with concern.

"Friend, friend... ”

Fu'er slowly calmed down before she spoke into the phone and said, "How can you call me?"

"I'm in Zhongyuan, I'm doing well in the academy, and the teachers will give me a vacation to play. Yang hippie smiled.

He thought it was Fu'er's mother on the other end of the phone.

"By the way, you're in Zhongyuan, I'll take a look at you to see if you've gained weight recently. ”

"You're in Zhongyuan??"

Fu'er finally calmed down, and brought it up again, I don't know if it was surprise or excitement.

"Yes, tell me right away, tell me where you are, and I'll come directly. ”

Before Fu'er could reply, Fu'er's master did.

"Who is this man?"

Fu'er's master felt that something was wrong with his apprentice's expression.

"Fu'er, associating with men will affect your cultivation, besides, ordinary people are no longer worthy of you, so hang up the useless phone. ”

As Fu'er's master, he felt that he needed to open his apprenticeship, and his worldly feelings would only affect his cultivation, which was meaningless.

"Master, this is one of my elder brothers... ”

Fu'er wanted to explain her relationship with Yang, but when the words came to her lips, she found out what her relationship with Yang was, and she couldn't figure it out.

Although Yang is very good to himself, he never seems to like himself, so what is the relationship between the two of us, is it my unrequited love?

When Fu'er affectionately uttered the word brother, Juexin had already frowned.

"The phone hung up. ”

Desperate has run out of patience.

"I will accompany the master to attend the farewell birthday banquet in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and I won't be with you first. ”

Fu'er glanced at the master's sharp eyes, and seemed to be a little afraid, so she directly hung the antelope words after finishing this sentence.

Master, Tibetan Sword Villa, Fu'er didn't go to school to learn martial arts?

Yang remembered that Fu'er had never liked violence and martial arts, otherwise her grandfather would have taught her to embroider her legs.

Fu'er's master seems to be a little annoying.

On the other end of the phone just now, Master Fu'er's words were all listened to in his ears.

The Desperate Master over there didn't seem to have any idea of avoiding Yang at all, and the tone of his words was consciously superior.

I'll come to see my Fu'er, and by the way, look at this master who I haven't met yet.

If this master is not satisfactory, then this young master will help you take a break from this master, and you can't teach it yourself.

As soon as I heard this place, it was from the martial arts, and Yang directly made a phone call to the Yang family's intelligence department.

As soon as he heard that the call was from Young Master Yang, he immediately passed the detailed address to Yang and sent it to his mobile phone.

Yang just needs to follow the navigation of the mobile phone.

Bugatti roared forward and quickly descended the high speed.

Following the mobile phone navigation, the car did not drive towards the city, but drove towards the winding road in the mountains.

The road map indicates that you are going into the woods here?

Yang waved his hand to collect the Bugatti supercar, held his mobile phone, and galloped in the treetops.

Stop-and-go, it took Yang a lot of time.

At this moment, this mountain is deserted, and there is not even a road.

Yang continued to move forward.

Finally, not far from the end of the line, I saw the stream marked on the map.

The stream flows downwards and zigzags into the valley below.

It's really enjoyable, there is a lake under the mountain spring stream.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the lake, there are several pavilions and pavilions, and at this moment the lights are colorful, and you can see the figures moving in the distance.

It's really a spring of willows and flowers, I didn't expect that there is a kind place in this deep mountain and old forest, I will really enjoy it, it seems that the owner here is not simple.

Yang walked quickly towards that side, but before he had gone far, he found that there were still people patrolling the mountain on this mountain.

But this one came just in time.

Yang attacked suddenly, directly knocking the person unconscious.

I fumbled around with this person for a while, and sure enough, there was something like a token.

A golden sign has the word Tibetan sword written on it, and a line of words engraved on the other side, Second Class Nursing Hospital, Ding Peng.

It turned out that this person's name was Ding Peng, and he was not much older than himself, so it was not easy to show off when he pretended to be.

Yang took out the mud in front of him, and directly became the same as this person, and then dragged this Rao's body into the woods and hid it secretly.

It's much easier to have this identity, there is no obstacle along the way, and someone is not there to greet Yang, and the tone is very polite.

I didn't expect that the status of a nursing home didn't seem to be low, Yang thought happily in his heart, this time it would be better to do things.

The reason why Yang didn't directly break in and take Fu'er away was because he didn't know who Fu'er's master was, maybe he just had a bad temper, but he still cared about Fu'er.

There is another point, Yang is now going to unite with the martial arts.

Don't spare your birthday, run in and make a fuss by yourself, where will the lord spare his face, so many fellow people in the rivers and lakes will also think that Yang's people are not qualified.

Isn't that just causing trouble for the old man, thinking of this, Yang felt that his approach was very correct.

It's really lively.

Yang traveled all the way, and people kept coming in and out, preparing for the banquet after dark.

Everywhere, there are martial arts colleagues talking there.

Many of them are armed with weapons.

There are even more strange costumes, which surprised Yang even more.

Monks and Taoists are naturally indispensable.

This is much more fun than the outside world, which is to set up a number of tables in the hotel at every turn.

Those who practice martial arts will practice for a few years, or even ten years without leaving home.

Therefore, some old friends have not seen each other for a few years or more than ten years, and before the birthday banquet has started, they have spontaneously drunk each other.

"Brother Viagra, Grandma Seven is looking for you. ”

Yang's eyes were glancing at Fu'er's figure in these pavilions, and a girl dressed as a maid secretly whispered something in Yang's ear.

At first, Yang thought that this was someone from Ding Peng, but it turned out to be just a maid who passed the word.

"Got it, where is the young grandmother, I'll go over right away. Yang Yingcheng nodded.

His identity should not be much higher than that of a maid, probably a higher subordinate, so this young grandmother-level character must be summoned immediately.

Wait a minute, I'm looking for Fu'er, there is no danger here anyway, and there is a master by her side, so nothing should happen.

When the birthday banquet is held, everyone in the lobby will go back, and it will be much easier to find at that time.

After accepting it, Yang found out that he didn't know where the seventh young grandmother lived, but the maid turned around and left after bringing the letter to Yang.

I had no choice but to ask someone.