Just as Fang Ling was about to take a look, a burst of laughter came from afar. The woman who was about to enter the door quickly retreated and respectfully saluted to the person who came, "I pay homage to the young master."

The person who came was wearing a white long gown and had a jade-like face. When it comes to being handsome, Fang Ling was seven points more than that. He looked at Fang Ling with a faint smile.

"Zhenyu below, if you are in the seniority, you should be your cousin and nephew who lives here, can you be happy?"

He actually came to take advantage of himself! Although he didn't know if this guy who looked similar to him really had that kind of relationship with him, he called himself a cousin from the beginning, which made Fang Ling a little unhappy.

But now his first priority is to see his mother first and ensure his mother's safety first. So he smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I live here, it's pretty casual."

"Just as you please, just be as you please." The man smiled lightly, and had a white jade folding fan in his hand. With a gentle swaying, he smiled faintly: "This is my villa. You are here, you are living here, haha, if you need it, just arrange it with your friends."

While speaking, he pointed at the Qingren again and said, "You must make sure that Master Fang is comfortable to live, otherwise, be careful that I will ask you."

"I obey the order." The nobleman Yingying bent down and said softly: "Don't worry, my son, I will not let you down."

"That's good. When my nephew is fine, even if I walk around, I set up a formation outside the valley. If I want to go out, I will let you accompany you." While the man spoke, he took out a jade slip from his sleeve and said, "There is a martial art from our tribe here. When my nephew has time, he might as well study it more."

Fang Ling took the jade slip and thanked him, "I dare to ask senior. When will I see my mother?"

"You are not a coincidence that your mother is in seclusion now. According to my estimate, in just ten days, your mother should come out of seclusion. I will take you there again."

As the young master in white spoke, he waved his sleeves gently and said, "My dear nephew, have some things to do. If you need it, please let me arrange it."

While he was talking, the young man in white floated away, but before he left, Fang Ling found that he gently raised his mouth at the corner of his mouth.

This choice seems to be ridiculed, and a sense of arrogance that the overall situation in the world is in control.

It seems that this guy has no kindness to him. Fang Ling's thoughts flashed and his eyes looked at the jade slip.

"Qianyuan Jing"

After instantly scanning the contents of the jade slip, a smile flashed in Fang Ling's eyes. When he accidentally looked at the woman named Qingren, he saw that the woman's jade face was slightly red and she looked as soft as water.

It's really nice to treat!

"What have he been doing these days?" Fang Zhenyu sat under a white jade screen with dragons and phoenixes. He asked the ministers lightly.

At this time, the nobleman respectfully knelt down under the white jade steps and said softly: "In addition to practicing, he is just going out for a walk."

"Do you practice the skills I gave him?" Fang Zhenyu waved his hand gently and asked with a hint of indifferentness in his eyes.

The nobleman's face turned red and he looked more delicate and said, "Report to the young master, he has not practiced your skills."

"It can be seen that this person...he is still very careful."

Fang Zhenyu nodded, but then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "A grass chicken. Even if he is careful, can he still escape the eagle's claws?"

Who is the grass chicken and who is the eagle? The nobleman could naturally hear it. She hurriedly said respectfully: "Of course not, it's just a waste of time."

"Your lord, you are so gentle and lovely. To be honest, I really can't bear to leave you with my son. But that person is worth not yet low. You can help me treat him well these days, hum..."

Fang Zhenyu said this, stroked his lips with his fingers and said coldly: "If everything can go according to the plan, then you should be his wife and let him enjoy the blessings of heaven and man."

"Otherwise, he will be allowed to go to hell in a few days."

The nobleman felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly lowered his head and responded. Fang Zhenyu smiled and waved his hand gently at the nobleman.

At this moment, there was a hint of bitterness in the heart of the nobles. She knew in her heart that she was already the one who was tired of playing with the young master and was thrown away at will.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been asked to serve such a useless person.

Thinking of the person who has been calm these days, another thought arose in his heart, that is, if he spends his whole life with that person, it may be a blessing.

However, this power of choice is not in her hands in the eyes of the nobles, nor in that person's hands.

But it was in the hands of the young master Fang Zhenyu.

A trace of sadness arose in her heart, she quickly left the cave, then spread a scarf embroidered with flowers, and took her whole body toward the cave.

The mountains are like dragons, guarding the middle peak.

The mountain was as tall as a pillar. I heard that the most powerful ancestors of the Fang clan were all practicing in a secret realm behind this mountain.

"The girl in front of me is shining, Senior Sister Qingmei is traveling, make way quickly!" With a hint of proud voice, she suddenly woke up the nobleman who was looking at the distant mountains.

She looked forward and saw more than a dozen women guarding a frame pulled by three kirin beasts.

On the frame, there was a woman wearing a phoenix crown. Although she was not beautiful, she had a kind of woman who was competing with her.

Fang Qingmei is like a demonic rising woman!

The bloodline is thick, reaching the point of coagulation and shadow transformation, and is known as the strongest bloodline of the square clan.

Compared to these people, I am like soil on the ground.

In addition to awe, the hearts of the people were also deeply jealous. When she bent down to pay respect, her heart became even more refreshed.

A kind of pleasure from revenge!

Fang Qingmei, although you are extraordinary, even though you are like Yun Ni, you have a fool son.

Well, I should say that the stupid son, now in the hands of your enemies, I see how proud you will be! People say that only maternal love is lovely and hard-working, it is a kind of great love that is so kind. I see if you have maternal love in front of such a cowardly person!

Just when the thoughts flashed in the heart of the nobles, he saw Fang Qingmei's gaze suddenly looking at her. At the moment when the eyes of both sides collided, the nobles felt that there was a giant dragon with wings roaring in his heart.

This made her feel heartbroken, and the magic weapon handkerchief she was controlling was almost unable to control it and fell down.

"No need to be too polite." Fang Qingmei waved her hand, and the three kirins pulled the car and flashed past her like lightning.

I am so majestic, I am afraid that you will not be majestic in the future.

"Oh, that's Senior Sister Qingmei of Xizong. I heard that Senior Sister Qingmei has practiced the ancestral Xuanding Dharma to the fifth level. As long as you can go further, you can achieve the Nascent Soul."

"The reason why Senior Sister Qingmei is not a Nascent Soul now is not that she wants to take the lead in three days, enter the ancestral land of the Temple of Heaven, and sense the bloodline divine patterns passed down from our ancestors!"

"With Senior Sister Qingmei's qualifications, there is no major difficulty for her in this bloodline divine pattern. Maybe Senior Sister Qingmei can understand the two bloodline divine patterns!"

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As quietly talk came from a distance, the young men and women who were coming from the clouds, their eyes became more jealous.

But then, she suppressed this jealousy. She was just a person from another surname. If she wanted to survive in this Fang family, she would never show this jealousy.

If they knew that the senior sister Qingmei they admired would be in great trouble. I wonder what would be in a mood?

Thinking of the person who was kept in the valley by the young master, the discomfort in his heart disappeared a lot.

Moreover, there was even an evil thought in her heart, that was, she and that guy got married. I wonder what this senior sister Qingmei should think.

This thought appeared in the woman's heart and became more and more crazy. She couldn't help but get a little faster.

A quarter of an hour later, when she returned to the valley, she came to the monastery in the middle. In the monastery, the man was holding a book, looking leisurely and contented.

"Young Master, do you have any instructions today?" The young man thought of his plan and couldn't help but walk in with a smile.

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "It's not a problem for you to worry about me. I'll read a book here today. By the way, please ask the young master Zhenyu to see when I can meet my mother."

"Please rest assured, this young master. You can meet your mother in three days." The nobleman said this and covered his mouth and smiled, "At that time, the young master, don't forget him!"

Fang Ling looked at the smiling nobleman and had a thought in his mind. However, he immediately threw the idea of ​​guessing the nobleman's thoughts out of the sky. With this nobleman, he had not yet made him guess.

When Fang Ling's eyes fell on the book again, the nobleman walked out gracefully, and there was a hint of pleasure in her heart.

It seemed as if the exclusion she had just been on the road had disappeared from the sky at this moment.

Three days later, the young man came to Fang Ling's monastery with a happy expression and said with a smile: "Young Master Fang Ling, come with me quickly. My young master told me that you can see your mother today."

As she spoke, a hint of joy appeared on her face: "Congratulations to Mr. Fang, and congratulations to Mr. Fang."

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Thank you for your care these days."

"This is what people should do. Mr. Fang, please pack up your clothes and follow me!" Your man covered his mouth and smiled, with a hint of expectation in his words. (To be continued)

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