Chapter Seventy-Seven: Certainty
Meaning something, Wei Wen looked away, no longer paying attention to the rude, rude-faced man.
If the eight-clawed thing on his body was separated, Wei Wen would definitely not say a word, and he would burst out on the spot and take this person's life.
Sitting on the chair, cold sweat oozed from Fang Cheng's forehead, pretending to be calm, and whispered to Fang Aotian: "It's not appropriate to talk about others like this, right?"
Fang Aotian was still in an abnormal tone, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Treating him like an immortal master who is cold on the surface, but full of jealousy behind his back, I still think what I said is not qualified." ”
Fang Cheng pursed his lips with a helpless expression.
Fang Aotian, who was sneering again, showed no signs of restraint, no longer looked at Wei Wen, turned his eyes to Han Yue who was in a wheelchair, and said, "I said that this friend, scolding the street and scolding the street, why did he break the teacups and porcelain in the mansion? If I didn't come, did you plan to tear down this hall?"
As he spoke, Fang Aotian pointed to the broken porcelain all over the ground, his face full of cynicism.
After Elder Zhang He's two words of persuasion just now, Han Yue's arrogance was obviously much more restrained, facing Fang Aotian, and said with a straight face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, that Chen Liujia was drunk last night and has not woken up to this day, so delaying the fighter plane of the Qingyun Sect and smashing him a few cups is considered light!"
Sitting in a wheelchair, Han Yue rubbed the beads in his hand and made a loud noise.
Fang Aotian smiled, picked up a piece of broken porcelain on the ground, and said: "According to what you say, then this matter really has something to do with me, last night, but I personally invited Lord Chen to drink, and besides, Lord Chen was not drunk, but drunk by me." ”
Han Yue looked at the pretty man in front of him angrily, and just wanted to ask him for the blame, but he was slapped back by his lingering words.
"My son doesn't know that Lord Chen has something important to do today, if you really want to blame, you have to find that seductive fairy master in your Nanzi Mansion, make an appointment to go to the meeting, and don't even let people drink, aren't you afraid that I will be drunk and sexual? Miss Li, what do you think?"
After saying that, Fang Aotian's gaze wandered away and moved to Li Jingqing.
It seems to be pleasing to the eye, and the pretty man learns to be a show girl, squeezes out his flattering eyes, and throws it over.
Li Jingqing got up and said: "The son is wronging the slave family again, the slave family has seen many men, and it is the first time I have seen the son of this kind of sitting still, and afterwards the slave family is wondering, is it that the son thinks that the slave family is too broken and withered, and he can't mention the temperament of the child." ”
Fang Aotianle laughed and said with emotion: "If it weren't for the girl's sting, maybe my son would have really slept with the girl last night and rolled up the sheets." ”
Li Jingqing blushed and said coquettishly: "Such a trivial matter, if the son is still thinking about it now, just look for me in private." ”
Fang Aotian didn't laugh and shook his head.
I'm afraid that by the time I have that affection, this Li girl's proud posture is estimated to be cold.
Turning around slowly, Fang Aotian stood back beside Fang Cheng, facing Zhang He and said, "Immortal Master Zhang is planning to go to the Qingyun Sect today?"
Zhang He, who had been silent all along, paused, and said with a smile: "I was supposed to go to Qingyun Sect yesterday, but I was dragged back and forth by Chen Liujia for so long. ”
Fang Aotian nodded, "Lord Chen is indeed at fault for this. ”
After that, the pretty man stretched out his hand, summoned the people in the house, and explained a few words next to the subordinates.
When the subordinates heard this, they immediately looked panicked.
Fang Aotian patted the subordinate on the shoulder, and said a few more whispers, and then the subordinate left the hall tremblingly.
Fang Cheng was a little curious about what Fang Aotian said to his subordinates, but after thinking about it, he still decided not to ask.
Listening to Fang Aotian's conversation with those Southern Purple Mansion Immortal Masters just now, the young man felt that although Fang Aotian spoke unusually and a little unpleasant today, he should get along with the people of Southern Purple Mansion on the whole, at least after a few radical remarks, there was no idea of fighting each other.
To be able to say a word to me like this, the young man feels that it is already a great blessing.
Secretly glancing at the people in front of him, Fang Cheng was a little bored.
He didn't know how to talk to others, and he didn't dare to recklessly shake his calves to relieve fatigue, so Fang Cheng had to sit on the chair with a bitter face.
Fang Aotian, who was standing on the side, was watching his heart with his ears and nose, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Without the words from the pretty man's mouth, the hall fell into a dead silence.
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After about a stick of incense, Chen Liujia, who slept on the table last night, hurriedly came to the hall.
Regardless of the disheveled clothes on his body, Chen Liujia faced the people in Nanzi Mansion, hugged his fists and said: "Immortal masters, please forgive me, Chen Mou drank too much last night..."
Finally seeing the main master, Han Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately scolded: "Lord Chen, are you doing this as an official?!"
Chen Liujia hurriedly smiled, "What Immortal Master Han said is that last night was really difficult to be gracious, and Chen couldn't help it. ”
Fang Aotian, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, Fang has already relieved Lord Chen, and you have the right to turn big things into small things, small things into small things, and finally become a fart, just let it go." ”
Chen Liujia turned his head to look at Fang Aotian, smiled and didn't speak.
Seeing Chen Liujia looking at him, Fang Aotian smiled and said: "Lord Chen doesn't need to thank you, when I drink and talk happily, I already regard Lord Chen as my own, such a trivial matter is not enough to worry about." ”
Chen Liujia pursed his lips.
If you want to say why she can wake up so quickly, Chen Liujia feels that she has to thank the man in white for this credit, and splashed a basin of cold water on his face, anyone who suffers from this method is estimated to be able to wake up instantly.
Then the five people of the South Purple Mansion hugged their fists to apologize, and Chen Liujia bypassed the broken porcelain all over the ground and sat at the very end.
Glancing at Fang Cheng beside Fang Aotian, Chen Liujia looked at Zhang He and said respectfully, "Immortal Master Zhang is going to ask the Qingyun Sect today?"
Zhang He nodded and said, "Without further ado, I have been dragged by Lord Chen for so long now, I am afraid that if I continue to drag it out, something will happen." ”
When Chen Liujia heard this, he frowned.
I remember that Sun Ce told himself that when Nanzi Mansion questioned Qingyun Sect, nine times out of ten it was the day of his death, as for why he delayed it for so long, first, there were indeed some private matters delayed, but the most important thing was that he was waiting for his life to rely on, waiting for Sun Ce to come back.
Without him by his side, Chen Liujia was afraid that he would die as soon as he went to Qingyun Mountain.
Although Sun Ce said that he would appear at a dangerous moment, he couldn't see it with his eyes and couldn't touch it with his hands, and in his own heart, he really had no bottom.
Seeing Chen Liujia's hesitant expression, Zhang He squinted his eyes and said, "Why is Lord Chen so embarrassed, could it be that Lord Chen has other unspeakable secrets about the sins of the Qingyun Sect?"
Chen Liujia immediately shook his head and said with a dry smile: "Immortal Master Zhang misunderstood, and it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous when he leads troops to ask the Immortal Master sect for the first time. ”
Zhang He smiled and said, "Qingyun Sect violates the laws of the Fuhua Dynasty, and the crime is a sure thing, Lord Chen, you can't have a suspicious heart." ”
Chen Liujia smiled and nodded, his back was already in cold sweat.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang He looked at Fang Cheng who was sitting opposite again, and said indifferently: "Does the little immortal master really have to stop thinking about it, from now on, after Lord Chen leads the troops to the Qingyun Mountain, this Qingyun Sect will decline, a small sect that has declined and is unknown, it is really not suitable for the cultivation of the little immortal master." ”
The boy did not speak, but his head shook like a rattle.
Seeing this, Zhang He had no choice but to give up, got up and said: "In this case, we will leave first, and after half a burnt incense, we will gather at the foot of Qingyun Mountain." ”
Chen Liujia got up together, hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Immortal Master Zhang." ”
Without the slightest drag, Zhang He took the rest of the disciples of Nanzi Mansion and left the hall.
It was as if the monstrous anger in the hall this morning was all a play.
Summoned someone to clean up the mess on the ground, Chen Liujia approached Fang Cheng's side, and asked with concern: "Was it okay to be in the Hou Mansion yesterday?
Fang Cheng jumped out of the chair and said with a smile: "How come, I played with Hou Baojun in the afternoon, and I didn't even see the shadow of the head of the Hou family." ”
Chen Liujia's face sank, and he muttered: "Since the person who came is a guest, this Hou Ping is too small-bellied, and he doesn't have the demeanor of the head of the family at all!"
In this regard, Fang Aotian, who had already talked with Hou Ping at the gate of the mansion, grinned at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's good to let Fang Cheng in, and I don't want to think about the current situation in the Hou Mansion." ”
Chen Liujia ignored the ridicule of the pretty man next to him, and continued to ask, "Have you seen that woman in white?"
Fang Cheng thought for a while and said suspiciously, "Are you talking about Sister-in-law Sun?"
"Sun what?" Chen Liujia was stunned, this is the name of that senior?
Fang Cheng replied, "Sister-in-law Sun, Brother Sun's daughter-in-law, don't you know?"
Hearing the result, Chen Liujia was surprised and said: "Brother Sun didn't lie to me, that senior is really Brother Sun's daughter-in-law!"
The young man just glanced at Chen Liujia, and he felt that there was no need to answer this sentence.
"Okay, you have to be an official, don't make a fuss here, just what you don't know, there's more" Fang Aotian patted the man's shoulder and signaled him to settle down.
After coming back to his senses, Chen Liujia coughed dryly, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Then, that sister-in-law Sun, did you explain anything?"
Speaking of which, Fang Cheng, who was a young man, felt a little verbose, and deliberately disdainful: "Uncle Chen, there are more things you don't know." ”
Chen Liujia thought about this sentence very seriously, and finally stopped talking.
Fang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Chen, I plan to return to Qingyun Sect today. ”
Chen Liujia immediately frowned, and was about to say something to stop him, but was covered by Fang Aotian's words, "Lord Chen, what did you say about drinking yesterday." ”
Chen Liujia grimaced and closed his mouth again.
Lonely and turned around, Chen Liujia suddenly felt a little out of place, but if he really found some clues, he would have no trace.
He could only go to handle the matter of going up the mountain, and slowly walked to the door of the hall.
Just after taking two steps, Master Chen, who had been caring about others just now, finally mentioned a word about himself, "This time I go up the mountain, am I going to die in the hands of the Immortal Master of the Southern Purple Mansion?"
Fang Aotian thought about it, and there was no squeak for the first time.
On the contrary, it was Fang Cheng, who was standing there, who resolutely said, "Let's go to Qingyun Sect with Uncle Chen, even if I die, Uncle Chen will not die!"
Hearing this, Fang Aotian sighed and covered his face, originally thinking that Fang Cheng would say some beautiful words, but look at what Fang Cheng said.
Hongzhuang's bold words?
Grief and indignation?
Fang Aotian felt that he had to send Fang Cheng to the Academy.