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Chapter four hundred and eighty second kneeling

"The Fan family is just a slave to the princess and the lady of the past. Fan Zhenghong, what you said is still human words, and you have never forgotten your roots."

Brother Yun finished speaking, through the screen, somehow saw Gu Xiang at a glance. He instinctively turned his head slightly and looked away.

"Um."

Today he has a serious business and is not in the mood to cause trouble for that woman.

Feeling that Gu Xiang's gaze seemed to fall to him, Brother Yun's heart suddenly stumbled. He wanted to admit that he was really a little weird and awkward, maybe he felt a little frightened?

It seems that from the beginning to now, he has never taken advantage of this woman. Although he never believed in this evil verbally, he has recently entered the temple gate and the Taoist temple, and has been praying to gods and Buddhas a lot. Now he has three amulets hanging around his neck.

Brother Yun's face was strange.

The young man standing beside him was the commander-in-chief of the Dragon God Guard, named Zhao Fengnian, who was also a clan of the royal family. He had an old friendship with Brother Yun. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but feel very curious and couldn't help but stretch his neck and look around for a while.

"Ah, it turned out to be her."

Zhao Fengnian glanced at Brother Yun again and smiled, "I should use your personality to deal with this person so hard that I dare not show up again. I didn't expect it."

Unexpectedly, Brother Yun seemed to be afraid of others.

Unlike Brother Yun, Zhao Fengnian also works for the third princess, but most of his work is for his own future, and he has not had the loyalty in these years.

The grudges, love and hatred of the previous generation, Princess Changrong's affairs, Zhao Fengnian acted like a story and listened to the excitement, but he did not have the true feelings like others.

Regarding this little chef, Zhao Fengnian likes to eat their hand-catch cakes, and basically asks the people below to buy two foods every day. Apart from that, he has no other ideas.

Brother Yun wants to teach others a lesson, but it’s not his turn to take care of it. Although he will be a little worried if he can’t eat the hand-catch cake in the future.

Of course, if Brother Yun fails to teach a lesson, he will be unlucky if he fails to get a few more times. He doesn't care. Anyway, he is not unlucky.

This time he came to interfere with the Fan family, just to gain some advantage.

The Fan family is doing business so big, and it can be enough to eat it for a lifetime. Why not take advantage of it?

Zhao Fengnian is not as big as Brother Yun’s appetite. Brother Yun is planning to swallow up the entire Fan family. Not only does he need other people’s industries, but his manpower, and his marrow-knocking posture. He is different. He just wants to get some cheaper things around the corner.

And if you can, just touch it, but if you can't, you can't. As a royal family, you dare not make too much noise. Otherwise, if you don't look good on your face, it may also affect your future appointments and titles, and other things, which will be very troublesome.

All kinds of thoughts are just a flash.

On the front desk, Fan Zhenghong looked at Brother Yun calmly and whispered loudly: "Please Old Zhang, Old Yang, Old Sun, Old Zhu, Old Cheng--"

Before he could finish his words, a few people came in outside.

Fan Zhenghong respectfully called an old name, but these people did not look very old. Perhaps they were old, but they were all straight and had a trembling appearance. They all had a different look, but they all exuded a sense of spirit.

Brother Yun was stunned and his shoulders shrank slightly toward his head.

Mr. Sun walked around a vegetable garden and happened to pass by Brother Yun. He smiled at him, and looked quite kind: "Boy Yun is here?"

Brother Yun quickly bowed respectfully and said hello: "Uncle Sun."

Gusun

"Why."

Old Sun smiled and said, "Isn't this a very regular one? Old Fan in front, I can call him Xiao Fan, boy Yun, what should you call him, I know a little."

Brother Yun naturally showed a well-behaved smile on his face: "Yes."

These old men in front of us have no official position and no position, and have a slightly higher status. However, a teacher and even a mate leader who travels to the world to perform their skills. But Brother Yun was raised by them. Without them, Brother Yun was not even his own life.

Several old people were called to the stage to sit down.

Mr. Sun looked at Fan Zhenghong and shook his head and said, "Xiao Fan, what's the trouble you are? You donate your property and want to become a monk. Do you think you are still a 20-year-old young man? You are just making trouble."

Fan Zhenghong smiled and said, "You guys sit first."

Fan Zhengyun and Fan Zhengyi looked around and stared at the old men for a while. They became more and more impatient and shouted loudly: "Brother, I advised you a few days ago. After eating the weight, you were determined to donate your property. Now you are too lazy to talk to you. Hurry up and divide the property by one. Our brothers and two have to go to Fanlou to have fun."

"That's right, I don't care what crazy things you are talking about. Even if you say that the Fan family's property belongs to a god, we have to give two points to our brother today."

"Shujianjie of Kaifeng Prefecture is also here. How many industries are there in our Fan family? It doesn't have to look at the account books on your stage. We know everything. Once you divide the family, we don't care about it. But we can't miss the two of us!"

Fan Zhenghong was not angry either, waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, there is another noble man, I must invite him to be a witness."

Fan Zhengyun choked and said in his heart that he was ridiculous.

His elder brother is indeed famous for his good temper. He usually does business outside and is a master at home. Whether it is to his brothers or the shopkeepers and managers under his opponents, he has always been in business and has a lot of money, and is not a very domineering person.

But when is it now?

The Fan family is in a turmoil and is about to fall, and he can still laugh!

Fan Zhengyun looked at him, but his heart was filled with pain. During these days, he had not seen his elder brother go out for social events. He only watched him stay in the warehouse from morning to night, and he didn't know what kind of noble people he could find.

As soon as he was distracted, Fan Zhenghong got off the stage, walked through the path, bypassed the screen, and walked in front of Gu Xiang.

As soon as he walked, Fan Zhenghong lifted up his clothes and knelt on the cold stone ground.

Gu Xiang had a premonition in his heart, and he was shocked to hide from the side and hit Qiu Li. If Xueying hadn't reached out to support her, both of them would have fallen.

There was an uproar around.

Fan Zhengyun and Fan Zhengyi are already stupid.

Han was also stunned, rushed over in three steps, instinctively protected Gu Xiang behind him, and said anxiously: "Mr. Fan, what are you doing?"

What kind of person is Fan Zhenghong? The thousand-year-old fox has become a monster. If he kneels down, he will have something to ask for, but he will ask for it all, and this matter will inevitably be troublesome.

Han's mind suddenly flashed through his mind, and he reached out and pushed Gu Xiang back, "Isn't this a shame for the child? Gu's wife is still young and ignorant. If she offended Zun Jia, you can just say a few words, what are you doing!"

Gu Xiang was stunned, and he didn't expect Han to protect her like this.
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