The next day.

Before Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, he smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, which was completely different from the smell on Ruoli's body.

"Manman, is that you?"

"I am Yuan Jiu'er!" Yuan Jiu'er said softly, staring at the man he liked, with a silly smile on his face.

Zhou Yuan jumped up.

Seeing Yuan Jiuer's appearance, the expression on his face became very cold, and he quickly shouted to the bald head: "Bald head!"

"Yes! Master!" The bald man rushed in, glanced at Yuan Jiuer, and asked in a low voice: "Butler Liu just came here to deliver a letter, saying that a stranger was found in Liujia Village and asked me to go and have a look."

Yuan Jiuer looked very aggrieved.

She was dressed very beautifully today, but Zhou Yuan didn't even look at her, treating her like air. She felt very sad: "I want to go too!"

"Let's go!" Zhou Yuan fled as if he was running away. He had never seen such a pestering girl before. He had already told her clearly and actually ran into his room.

The bald man's face was clouded.

He always dreamed of a girl smiling at him, but Zhou Yuan actually didn't care. This was a great opportunity to join the Baiyun Sect.

If it were me, I would never let it go easily.

"Why don't you bring Miss Jiu'er with you?"

"Remember this!" Zhou Yuan frowned and said, "You can never let her enter my room in the future to avoid misunderstanding by others."

The bald man was even more confused.

Although Miss Ruoli is very good-looking, she is seriously ill and may die at any time.

Zhou Yuan could completely start over and seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but he actually didn't give Yuan Jiu'er a good look.

In addition to envy and hatred, the bald man also had a hint of admiration in his heart. Zhou Yuan was really not an ordinary person, and he had such high demands on himself.

"But......"

"Who is that stranger?" Zhou Yuan asked as he walked. If it was an ordinary person, Liu Dagou would not come here to report.

The bald man lowered his voice and said, "Looks like Fang Cheng. Now he has become a beggar and was beaten up by people from Liujia Village."

Fang Cheng's ability is not weak.

He is a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, so the people of Liujia Village are naturally no match for him. How could he be beaten by others?

Zhou Yuan was half convinced and half doubtful.

Things were definitely not that simple. He put the purple sword on his body, and the two of them rode horses and headed for Liujia Village.

There is a man tied up in the middle of the village.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was covered in scars. Yang Laosan was sitting next to him, waiting, and said happily when he saw Zhou Yuan.

"Brother Zhou, Fang Cheng tried to steal the chickens from our Liujia Village last night and set fire to our house. We caught him and beat him half to death."

Zhou Yuan stared at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng also looked at him, his eyes full of anger, but his body could not move, otherwise, he would immediately pounce on him and fight Zhou Yuan without hesitation.

"Don't be hypocritical." Fang Cheng said angrily: "If it weren't for your arrival, our Fangjiazhuang would not have wiped out the whole family."

joke!

It was clearly a frame-up. Zhou Yuan had just arrived at Yaowang Village and had no contact with Fangjiazhuang at all. Fang Cheng's brain should be Watt.

That's why I have such an idea.

"Fang Cheng, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. With so many lives, I can't afford to take the blame. Please show me the evidence." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

Fang Cheng hasn't spoken yet.
Chapter completed!