Fang Ling held a copy of Zhao Zi's family's letter in his hand and read it with great pleasure. This is the third day he has come to the Liu Mansion, but in these three days, his life is still reading books. I don't know if his father is too busy or he is unfamiliar with his son who has known each other for thousands of miles. He has never been there since he met on the first day. Fang Ling's main dealings is the butler Liu Cheng.

"Is this the boy who came to recognize his relatives?" A man in brocade clothes asked with disdain in his words more than fifty feet away.

The answer to him was a man who was also wearing brocade clothes and looked even more powerful. His identity was the guard of the Marquis' Mansion, and he had been staring at Fang Ling for a day and a night.

"It's not that what. I'm unlucky. I was actually sent by the Marquis to protect such a coward!"

"Hehe, don't say it, it looks exactly like the Marquis. I didn't expect that when the Marquis was young, there were also times when they were young." The man in brocade clothes who was the first to speak said this and chuckled: "There are many troubles in the mansion these two days. Not to mention us, even Li Ma and the others, they don't even dare to say too much, for fear of making the master angry!"

"Okay, I've been tired for a day and I don't have time to nag you anymore, I'm leaving!" The mighty and strong man walked out quickly as he spoke. The first man in Jinyi smiled and said, "Don't run so quickly, Baihua Tower can't open the door so early!"

Listening to the words of the two people, Fang Ling shook his head. What he heard the most in the past two days was such gossip, but he did not take such words to heart.

After closing the book, Fang Ling stood up. Although he stayed here according to the thoughts in the owner's heart, the thoughts in the owner's heart have become increasingly faint at this time. It is time to leave!

A sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside. Liu Cheng, who looked happy, ran in quickly. Before he could come to Fang Ling's side, he quickly bowed: "Congratulations to young master, congratulations to young master!"

Fang Ling's only gain in the past two days was to draw the location of the Yunmeng Mountain Secret Realm from Liu Cheng's mouth. Among the people who met Fang Ling these days, the only old man was kind to him. Therefore, Fang Ling had a good impression of Liu Cheng. At this time, listening to his stupid words, he smiled and said, "What's the happy event?"

"Young Master, the master has made a marriage for you. The other party is Qingtian Bo's only daughter. Miss Shen Mengxin, known as the number one talented woman in Qudu City, as long as the young master is married to Miss Shen, he can not only marry a beautiful family, but also inherit Qingtian Bo's title, and he will be worry-free in his life!"

Fang Ling was really not interested in marrying Shen Mengxin. The only thing he thought about was Hua Shuying, who was in love with his life and death. He smiled and said, "Generally speaking, those who are called talented women are a bit terrible in appearance. Butler Liu, do you think?"

"Young Master, you're wrong to say that. Miss Shen is not only proficient in both chess and calligraphy and painting, but also has one of the best looks in our Qudu City. I don't know how many people go to Qingtian Bo's Mansion to propose marriage every day. If it weren't for Qingtian Bo's conditions...ah!" Liu Cheng said in the end, he didn't say anything more.

Fang Ling had already heard clearly what Qingtian Bo’s conditions were. He thought that his father was really straightforward and neat, so he directly found a son-in-law to do his job, which was also an explanation for him.

"Young Master, although the Qingtian Bo family is not as prominent as our Liu family, it is also a hereditary title. In the future, the young master can stand in the court and retreat leisurely in the forest and spring. The master has put a lot of effort into this matter." After Liu Cheng said that, he added some tea to Fang Ling's tea bowl and left hurriedly.

Fang Ling took a sip of tea and made up his mind. He should not stay in the Liu family's Beppu. Today he wanted to be a son-in-law here. Maybe he would make some trouble for himself tomorrow.

"Go aside, if you want to say that unless you step over you, I will knock you down now!" A voice with a hint of arrogance suddenly rang from a distance.

In addition to this voice, someone heard someone saying, "Brother Zhang, why do you have the same knowledge as this dog slave? If he dares to stop him, he will beat him to death first!" The messy voice turned into a messy footsteps in an instant. In just a moment, more than a dozen people came to Fang Ling's side at the same time.

The one walking in front was a young man wearing a purple tights and a handsome appearance. Behind the man, there were several men and women under twenty years old, each wearing gold and jade, which was extremely noble.

Although Fang Ling's mind was like a rock after training on the road to seek immortality, the two women standing in the middle still made a small ripples in his heart. One of the women's waists were soft and his figure was graceful, making people feel a little swaying at a glance. The wide eyes and plump lips seemed to have endless attraction, making people want to cover it at a glance. The men rushing over were sticky from the corner of their eyes, and were greedily aiming at her body.

Although the other woman is not as tall as the first woman, her appearance is no less than that of the first woman. She is beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful, and she is not enough to describe her. She just gives people a wonderful feeling. Standing on one side is like a quiet lily, making people feel compassionate.

"That's Fang Ling?" The first man who broke in had a hint of contempt in his voice. Although this man was young, his cultivation was quite good, and his whole body of skills was at the sixth level of Qi training. But unfortunately, Fang Ling looked at his roots and bones and stayed at the sixth level of Qi training for the rest of his life.

Just as Fang Ling was about to answer, the man said in a deep voice: "Boy, I don't care what your relationship is with Marquis of Weiwu. You'd better tell Marquis of Weiwu to cancel the engagement with Miss Mengxin, and then go back to your countryside by obediently, otherwise you will be unable to move forward in this Qudu City in the future!"

Although Fang Ling was not interested in this engagement, what he disliked the most was this arrogant and domineering face. He sneered and said, "After saying that? Get out of here after that, I'll see how you can't make me unable to move in the future!"

"You..." The man had always wanted to be windy and rainy in Qudu City. When did he be confronted by someone like this? He clenched his fist and wanted to teach Fang Ling a lesson.

"Zhang Kai, let me talk to Mr. Fang!" A man who looked a little quiet waved his fan and said softly. Zhang Kai snorted, put away his clenched fists and said, "Dong Qing, you can talk to him. If it doesn't make sense, I will deal with him and then talk!"

Dong Qing smiled and then said to Fang Ling: "Young Master Fang, you are also a well-educated person. I think you should understand one truth, that is, Yun Ni cannot shine with the dust, what do you think?"

Fang Ling knew who Chen Ni was. Although Mr. Dong was kind, the meaning in his words was very hurtful. Fang Ling's temperament came up, and he smiled and said, "The clouds turned into rain and dew, and they will eventually fall on the soil. Hehe, thank you Mr. Dong Qing for your blessing. I will definitely enjoy this blessing of clouds and rain."

Dong Qing's hand shaking the folding fan became trembling, and his gentle and elegant face was even more furious. Originally, he felt that his persuasion would definitely make Fang Ling retreat. Unexpectedly, this kid would not give him face, but shamelessly say the blessing of clouds and rain!

A young family member like him had long enjoyed what it means to be cloud and rain on his maid. At this time, Fang Ling's words made them hear the meaning that they could only understand but not express.

"Hehe..." Someone laughed so much that he couldn't help laughing. The ** laugh made Dong Qing's face look even more ugly. He turned his head and glared at the laughing man. Just as he was about to speak, the woman in red had already waved her hand and said, "Dong Qing, go and let me tell him."

"Fang Ling, come and talk to me." As the woman spoke, she walked towards the Xiaohu on the side. The woman had a hot figure, and she looked more and more beautiful as she walked around. Fang Ling stepped to the woman and smelled a faint fragrance before she could get close.

"Don't let the toad want to eat swan meat. Let me tell you, even if Qingtian Bo promises to marry Sister Mengxin to you, we have a way to make you unable to marry you. Come out honestly wherever you go, otherwise, I have a way to make you worse than death!" The woman said this, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

He was threatened and threatened by a woman. Fang Ling was amused and there was a hint of coldness in his words: "I don't like your words very much. Get out of here before I get angry!"

"You told me to get out?" The woman never expected that Fang Ling would dare to talk to her like this! Since childhood, no man around her was around her like a dog, and let her drive her? Now, it is so outrageous that this person dared to let her get out! The woman in red, who was angry and angry, suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Ling's hand. When she said that the woman in red was pulling, Fang Ling could dodge her with her eyes closed, but Fang Ling, who wanted to see what the woman in red wanted to do, still allowed the woman to hold her hand. Then, Fang Ling felt that her hand was being pulled towards the woman's chest, but at the moment she was about to be approached, the woman's hand suddenly tightened, and a huge force came from the slender hand.

"I'm sorry!" With this earth-shaking scream, the woman's legs flew directly from her skirt and kicked towards Fang Ling's lower body. "Boy, don't blame me if you don't want toast orchid, then don't blame me!" The woman exhaled like orchid, her words were gentle, but her movements were extremely cruel. A faint sneer appeared on Fang Ling's face, and the palm that was originally stopped instantly turned into a fist, directly hitting the woman's chest!

ps: Tomorrow's new book monthly tickets will be up for the list, and I hope that all brothers will help me with their help in view of Laomao's usual diligence! Laomao will be grateful and will be vigorously updated!
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