White Head Demon Master - Chapter 428
Fang Cun had no choice but to smile at everything the other’s wife said.
Now that he has achieved Yuan Ying, his physical body is perfect, and he has no fat at all.
This is the most extreme physical body, but in the eyes of Madam Fang, it is thin.
After putting food for Fang Cun here, there was another chicken leg for the little fox, but he said: “Little Ling’er too, now they are all big girls, and everyone who has changed to someone else’s family is starting to propose marriage. I don’t know what age group of you is right, but how come you look more like a little girl? But after all, you’re older and you’ve read more books. It’s exposed. Read more and practice less martial arts. The rockery in the garden is good. What are you doing with it?”
“What if it’s all calluses, the girl’s, how bad?”
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The little fox honestly watched Mrs. Fang smile while eating buns.
Mrs. Fang occupied two of them here. Father Fang couldn’t get in his hands. He was very boring to eat. She began to tease Ye Ying, who was chewing on sauced elbows in the morning. First, he caught a shredded carrot and went to Ye Ying’s head. The above is so lightly thrown…
“Wow……”
Ye Ying looked up and swallowed in one bite.
Father Fang, Dale, took another peanut and threw it gently.
Ye Ying raised her head with a “wow” and swallowed it in one bite.
Father Fang was happy, peeled an egg, and threw it violently while he was not paying attention.
Ye Ying took a bite, rolled his eyes, and swallowed it.
Then Father Fang picked up the steamed buns and sent a series of blows.
Ye Ying didn’t look up, so he resolved everything.
The old man Fang was not reconciled, and picked up the extra-large bun with the big head…
Ye Ying had bright eyes and opened her mouth in advance.
“Snapped”
Madam Fang was so angry that she threw her chopsticks: “What are you doing?”
Father Fang and Ye Ying both died suddenly, one put down the bun if nothing had happened, and the other continued to deal with the elbow.
“Look at it, this is the style of the head of the family…”
Fang Cun shook his head helplessly, started with a chopstick, and ate the buns piled up in front of him.
Now he eats, but only to accompany his parents.
When the cultivation base reaches this level, the demand for food has been greatly reduced, and it can even be eliminated. Even those who enjoy food will also be reduced, because the demand for food is nothing but a fictional desire for food and taste. The illusion of, after becoming the Nascent Soul and gaining great control over his own soul, this illusion naturally begins to become boring…
It’s like tickling, it’s really comfortable.
But if a person doesn’t itch at all, but insists on getting itchy, then scratching it is just a quirk.
And this change was only because Fang Cun reached the peak of Yuan Ying.
He hasn’t taken that step yet.
If he really stepped out, Fang Cun would also be curious about what his own would be like.
Of course, ordinary Qi refiners will not have such a deep feeling of Fangcun, because their cultivation level is gradually improved step by step, and their changes also appear slowly, rarely Similar to Fangcun, after accumulating enough, he suddenly flew high, and then within a short period of time, he felt this completely different change from before…
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After eating, Fang Cun sent the two elders away first, then slowly got up and left the flower hall.
The old housekeeper Huang waited outside early in the morning, holding a tray of greetings, piled up like a hill.
Generally speaking, he would just wait here to see Fang Cun’s eyes.
If Fang Cun didn’t want to pay any attention, he would directly burn all these prayers and close the door.
If Fang Cun is interested, he will come over and simply report back to who sent it, and then burn it.
But basically, Fang Cun didn’t pay much attention to it.
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He knows where Baitie comes from…
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This time he went back to Liuhu and only brought the little fox and Ye Ying back, while Meng Zhixue, He Zhenzhang, Yu Qingli, Meng Qinger and others still stayed in Chaoge to study and were able to enter the old school and become Named disciples, even hope to become true disciples of the old scholastic school through personal friendships with several masters. For them, this is something they dare not even think about in their next life…
Moreover, as Fang Cun made his name in Chaoge before, many people are interested in them now. Not only the old scholastics, but also the other Sanshan and Sanyuan, are also showing all kinds of hints. Simply put, as long as a few of them agree , Once in, he is a formal disciple.
And since these classmates have not come back, they will naturally not be the ones who handed the greeting card.
What’s more, these people are very familiar with each other, and when they come to Fang Mansion, they don’t post any posts.
This time Fang Cun stopped and said, “Whose is there?”
The old butler hurriedly said, “There are thirty-six ways from Yuancheng…”
Fang Cun said, “You don’t have to watch it!”
The old butler understood, and put a stack of them in the basket, which was intended to be burned.
This front inch made a great contribution in Chaoge, and did not stay much, and went straight back to Yuan Country. At this time, it was between Yuancheng and Dragon City, the undercurrent was turbulent, and when tit-for-tat, there were naturally countless people in this world. It was speculated that Fang Cun came back in a hurry to help Yuancheng deal with Dragon City, and in Yuancheng, there were countless people who knew and did not know who came to invite and seek advice.
Now in Liuhu City, there are almost ten times the number of masters from all walks of life, and the masters of the academy and the city guards are scared three times a day. They used to be in this realm, that is the sky, and it is only the ancestor of the Fang family. , But now, if you just walk on the street, you can meet countless people who can be their own ancestors, which makes them extremely awkward, and they don’t even like to go out…
The old butler looked at it for a while and said, “There are forty or fifty ways from Qingjiang County…”
Fang Cun said, “You don’t have to look.”
The old butler Huang threw another thick stack into a basket on the side.
Qingjiang County is similar to Yuancheng. It is a low-profile version of Yuancheng. If there is an accident in Yuancheng, Qingjiang County will also contribute to the pressure. Now I especially hope that Mr. Fang Er, who has the most face, can return to Qingjiang to preside over the overall situation and help them. say something.
“Then Chaoge came, well, there are quite a few old men who used to condemn people coming over…”
“Don’t watch it!”
“Then let’s not talk about the similar ones, there are some, but the small owners who have cooperated with the Fang family before…”
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Fang Cun was taken aback when he heard the old butler Huang said this: “Little boss?”
The old butler nodded hurriedly with a look of contempt on his face, and said: “Yes, when the old man was gone, they all desperately tried to establish a relationship with our family. After several years, there has been no movement. , I didn’t expect it, and now I don’t know what kind of wind I heard, and I actually sharpened my head and came back. The shopkeepers and business owners of the current size have been waiting outside all the time…”
When Fang Cun waited here, he couldn’t help laughing.
He naturally remembered that his elder brother had just passed away, and these little owners ran to the Fang’s house to negotiate on the day of his elder’s burial. Although he was able to keep some of the business lines of the Fang’s family at that time, he still had them all After being released, no matter whether they entered the academy or the county sect, although they had a reputation, these people did not come back.
Unexpectedly, this time when they returned from Chaoge, they came to the door.
Could it be that they feel that they have become famous in Chaoge, so the Fang family is already the same as before?
It seems that with their status and vision, they don’t know who they are, but it is the most dangerous time.
“Copy their names down and give it to Xiao Qingling.”
Fang Cun didn’t say much, just said with a smile.
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In Yuancheng, the wealth belonging to the Fang family has reached an astonishing level, and it has not yet fully figured out how to spend it.
However, with the giant crocodile in hand, it is understandable to swallow two small shrimps casually.
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As soon as Mr. Huang responded to the post, he understood as much as possible, and he was about to hug the basket and start a fire. When he was leaving, he was suddenly startled and turned to Fang Cun and said, “There is another joke. I don’t know if there is a joke. How much, but they all waited outside properly. There were two old men who wanted to climb the wall and come in last night. Hey, it was the wall where the winter melon was grown. The neighbor drank it and was planted. The family drove away together. It used to be a good fight, but now I am waiting for Zhangling Nie to come and catch people…”
“The funny thing is, they still have to say that they are the son’s tongze…”
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Fang Cun smiled indifferently, suddenly feeling wrong, and hurriedly said, “Where are they?”