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234. Chapter 232 Fang Che’s Dream(1/2)

Chapter 232 Fang Che’s Dream

What Fang Che planned for himself was:

I respect those who are truly good people, and I don’t care what onions and garlic cloves you have. I will hate you to death!

Anyway, in the eyes of Chen Ruhai, Fan Tiantiao and others, he is a devil.

If he becomes a good boy again, then he will be truly ruining his character.

Then be a devil. Just keep walking like this.

I have a staff, who can fire me?

I also have a demonic sect background, who dares to fire me?

So confident.

Sooner or later, the actions here will reach the ears of the Yinshen Palace, and then the Yinshen Palace will feel more at ease...

Win-win!

This win-win means that you win here and you win there.



Fang Che walked away in a hurry.

Entered the snowfield.

Tang Zheng covered his face and started working. He really didn't dare to disobey it, but in a little more than a day, he understood it.

I really can't afford to offend this Deacon Fang.

Even if the irritable Butler Fang buries himself one day... Tang Zheng feels that this is not unusual at all.

Under such a bad-tempered person, you can only work honestly.

If you continue to fish like before, it will be impossible no matter what.

Sigh and get to work.

command.

"Your side...that side...hey, and you..."



Fang Che carried the black package and headed straight to Sunjiazhuang.

Inside the package were Sun Yuan's bones.

The bones are all intact and he needs to be laid to rest.

The sky and the earth were white along the way, and the heavy snow that fell in the days when Sun Yuan died is still there today, with the same coldness and desolation, and the same vastness.

Fang Che used his phantom bones to change his shape, changing his appearance.

He didn't want to go there with his original appearance.

He buried the deacon's uniform under a tree somewhere and changed his clothes.

On the snowy ground just like that day, it disappeared like smoke.



Sun Chengcai, the head of the Sun family, was sitting on a chair warming himself by the fire.

The weather is too cold.

There are three large stoves in the hall and it still feels chilly.

"How come it's snowing so heavily...hey."

It's even worse when I think that the ancestral tombs haven't been repaired yet.

Last time, the ancestral grave suddenly exploded.

While it was being repaired, I encountered a strong man.

Dozens of the Sun family and their helpers were killed.

Then he said that this kind of violent death required rituals, so he started to perform rituals again, playing and singing for many days.

So we started the renovation from scratch, and when it was about to be completed, there was such a heavy snowfall. It stopped again!

And because of this heavy snowfall, some areas will need to be redone when work resumes.

It's really strange that so many things happened just when we were repairing ancestral graves.

Some people are talking about it now.

Even Sun Chengcai himself was murmuring in his heart.

"Did my ancestors of the Sun family really encounter divine punishment?"

Sighing, he put his fat hands on the stove to warm himself up. It really hurt. It hurt when he got close to the stove, and he felt cold when he didn't get close to it. He couldn't help but curse again: "What a damn weather!"

While he was scolding, suddenly his eyes flashed.

A man in black appeared in front of him.

"Are you the head of the Sun family?"

Sun Chengcai was frightened immediately and knelt down with a bang: "Uncle, uncle... have mercy on me, my family is rich..."

Fang Che suddenly turned dark.

What kind of reaction is this?

But he also knows that this kind of reaction is normal, and people who believe in Orthodoxy often do this kind of thing, breaking into houses and robbing money.

How can such an ordinary rich man from the countryside resist an advanced warrior?

Be obedient, beg for mercy when you come up, offer gold and silver, and still save your life if the other party has a long-term mentality.

If you don't obey, it's normal for you to lose your life, money, and money.

"Get up! I'm not here to steal money."

Fang Che asked: "Do you know Sun Yuanxiu?"

Upon hearing this name, Sun Chengcai suddenly became excited: "That's my great-grandfather, how did you know... My great-great-grandfather is a warrior, he has gone out to travel and is not at home... His affairs have nothing to do with us.

.”

Fang Che's eyes were cold as he looked at the great-grandson of his master who started to shirk responsibility and distance himself from the relationship whenever he came up.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

You just entrusted me with such a big family?

"He's dead."

Fang Che said: "I am his disciple. I will send him back, and let the fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Ah? My great-great-grandfather is dead? My great-great-great-great-grandfather... Ouch, oh, oh, oh..."

Sun Chengcai burst into tears immediately.

The look of extreme grief was so false that Fang Che had the urge to kick three hundred times on his fat body.

Immediately, the entire Sun family mobilized to welcome the return of the ancestor's bones.

Prepare to choose a day for burial.

Sun Yuan's knife proves Sun Yuan's identity.

Fang Che is the disciple of the patriarch of the family, and naturally becomes the grandson's elder.

Everyone pays homage.

Fang Che is not stingy either.

The price is five hundred thousand taels of silver.

"I will come over every once in a while from now on. If you have anything, you can tell me."

"This money was also saved by Master during his lifetime. The things you keep and these things are also Master's relics."

Fang Che said: "Besides, where is the master's study? I need to find something."

Under the respectful treatment of the Sun family to the God of Wealth, Fang Che jumped on the roof and successfully obtained the knife manual of unknown material on the beam.

"Okay, I'm leaving. In a few days, when Master is buried, I will come back to pay homage to Master."

Fang Che glared: "Standard treatment, tombstones, etc... you know!"

"I understand, I understand, uncle, walk slowly."

Put down Sun Yuan's body and walk out of Sunjiazhuang.

When he looked back, he vaguely felt that Sun Yuan was smiling at him.

"No wonder you never mentioned it."
To be continued...
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