"Young Master, how did you play yesterday?"

The next day, I don’t know how many students and rich gentry in Liuhucheng who had met the grand event yesterday were talking about the legend they met with the second son of the Fang family. I don’t know how many people secretly guessed that Mr. Fang and Miss Qingmeng had spent the night together. It was a wonderful feeling and salivating. However, Mr. Fang had already boarded the carriage at the back door in the early morning.

The person who drove the car was his close companion Xiao Qingliu. He leaned in from the front and looked at him with a smirk.

Mr. Fang Er, who had not been asleep all night, looked a little tired on his face, but he seemed in a good mood. He was holding a few rolls of paper that had not dried ink in his hand, turning it through page by page. The more he looked, the more he smiled, and nodded to the entourage who was driving the car, and said, "The fox's tail is revealed. In the first three volumes, he is still serious and can hide it. When he is tired, he shows his demonic energy!"

The follower lowered his voice and said, "Then what you mean is..."

Mr. Fang Er said: "Go to the teahouse outside the city and offer a reward of 5,000 taels of gold to get rid of her!"

Xiao Qingliu nodded and said, "Or through the previous channel?"

Young Master Fang glared at him and said, "Can you take action yourself?"

Xiao Qingliu quickly retracted her head and didn't dare to ask any more.

Young Master Fang lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw that the carriage had already rushed back to the street. On the road, you could see the well-dressed guests, wearing hangovers on their faces, holding their backs, and talking and laughing, going home to find their wives to have dinner with their wives.

"These idiots..."

He sneered softly and lowered the curtain of the car: "He took a big handful of silver and sprinkled it into the gentle fragrance, and thought he had taken advantage of it. He claimed to be romantic. How could he know that this seemingly delicate little girl skin is actually a man-eating monster. He spent the money on this silver, but in fact, it seemed that he was lingering in the gentle village all night, but even the only traces of innate weather were stolen?"

As he said that, he frowned slightly:

Whose power can a fox demon practice in Liuhu City so dignified?

Although there are monsters, foxes, ghosts and monsters in this world, there are also Qi Refining Cultivators. There are city guards and gods in the city. Outside the city, there are several old gentlemen from Baixiang Academy, who are in charge. With a sharp eye, these monsters are hiding far away. Why dare to enter the city?

His face gradually became gloomy.

If it weren't for the promises made by myself and that brother, I really shouldn't have paid attention to this trouble.

How good is it to be your own playboy with peace of mind?

While thinking, he took an old umbrella from the side and carved a trace on it with force.

Now there are twelve traces on this umbrella.

Perhaps only Xiao Qingliu who was driving in front knew that this represented Liuhu City and the three river monsters removed around it, four thieves who had committed acts of deception by relying on Taoism, a demon sect that trafficked children's alchemy, and four fairies mingled in the city.

"The second young master is back..."

When the carriage returned to Fang Mansion in the north of the city, Fangcun was already lying in the carriage and fell asleep.

In the mansion, when he heard that his second son who had not returned for a night came back, the master of the Fang family, who was having breakfast in the hall, suddenly threw down his chopsticks angrily, took the feather duster beside the door and rushed out. Fang's mother in the hall was so worried that she couldn't do it. She followed her out in a loud voice. When she met the second door, she saw the fat, thick maid in the mansion, who was sleeping in a daze, walking into the hall.

The master of the Fang family was furious and went up to him, cursing and waving his feather duster: "You are such a shameless thing, you are so crazy, you can't go there again? Ah, you don't read the Jiushu, you don't learn the good martial arts, ah, how many times did Baixiang Academy find you? Ah, you think it's too hard to go there, so you can't put some effort? Ah, look at your brother, you entered the academy at the age of seven and the county sect at the age of nine, look at you, ah, you know that you fight cocks and dogs all day long, and now you still learn how to run away..."

The curses were surprisingly fierce, and the feather duster whirled.

The maid with Fangcun on her back felt distressed: "You waving this duster for a long time, then fell down and hit me..."

"Master, please calm down. Seeing that Brother Cun is tired, let him go back to his room to rest first..."

Fang's mother rushed over and pulled the Fang family master to persuade him.

"Rest and rest, rest whatever he does..."

The master of the Fang family scolded: "It's all your spoils, and you're all like this..."

Fang’s mother was unhappy: “I’m not happy when I meet someone who is not successful. You said I was spoiled. Why don’t you say that you are so successful?”

The master of the Fang family scolded: "If you are obedient, you will follow me!"

Fang's mother spat: "Fuck, this is the one who is not good at it..."

"This is up to you..."

"That's what I follow..."

“…”

“…”

The two of them started to argue, but the maid next to them didn't dare to speak. I saw too much of this scene.

"Stop quarrel!"

Fangcun opened his sleepy eyes and screamed impatiently.

The Master Fang family and the Mother Fang immediately stopped talking, and the Mother Fang even kidnapped the Master Fang family: "Look, I'm disturbing my son to sleep!"

Fang Cun said: "Dad, I have no money anymore. Let me spend some money later!"

The Fang family master was upright and glared at him: "It took only a long time for you to spend it, you..."

Fangcun turned his head and said, "Mom, I have no money anymore. Let me spend some money when I go back!"

Fang's mother hurriedly said, "Oh, be good, go back to the account to collect..."

Fang Cun said: "I'm sleepy!"

The master of the Fang family and Fang's mother hurriedly moved away and urged the maid to carry him back to the room to sleep. Seeing that the child's back was about to disappear, the master of the Fang family reacted and complained to Fang's mother: "Look, you are abusive to him and give him money to the money at any time. Do you know how much he spends? A month is more than three years for others... Be careful, don't hit his head!"

Fang’s mother said: “You don’t have to worry about too much, it’s not what you earned…”

The master of the Fang family said: "I am managing the family, why didn't I earn it?"

Fang’s mother said: “If you don’t have the ruler I taught you so well, can you earn money with your ability?”

The master of the Fang family said angrily: "I taught the ruler too!"

Fang’s mother said, “Bah, you taught this unsuccessful person…”

...

...

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Fangcun got up from the bed. The maid who had been waiting for a long time brought him a bird's nest. Fangcun took a few sips and felt it was too sweet. She threw it aside and didn't drink it. Then she looked at the table and had a small wooden box. When she opened it, she saw that there were more than a dozen gold-inlaid chips with secret patterns on it. This was not just for spending, but for the token used to collect flowers in the Fang Mansion.

Each piece of chip can withdraw 300 taels of gold.

The little maid on the side reminded: "Madam, please save some money from me. This is a month..."

Fang Cun waved his hand and stuffed more than a dozen chips into his arms.

Now that he has been traveling through time for more than ten years, he has long been used to this luxurious life.

Although it is called Daxia, this Daxia is not the other Daxia, which is much more interesting!

Perhaps this world is much bigger than in the previous life, or perhaps it is because of the existence of Qi Refiners, which makes the world's productivity far higher than in the previous life. The gold, silver and prosperity of this world are really far from comparable to ancient times in the previous life.

I have a good life, and I have been reincarnated in this world and in the Fang family.

What's even better is that the Fang family has a brother who is twelve years older than him, and he is actually a peerless genius.

He studied at the age of three, became aware of his skills at the age of five, and entered the academy at the age of seven. From then on, he became uncontrollable and improved step by step. His immortal power has long become the top talent in Daxia, and he has become famous all over the world, so he naturally has brought his chickens and dogs to heaven. Although the Fang family is still in this small Liuhu City, if he is with the ability of that brother, he will be a big family even if he enters Chaoge.

With him here, the Fang family didn't have to make money, so they didn't know how much money they had flowed into the Fang family.

In this way, it was because the Fang family followed the instructions of the elder brother and never dared to let go of their hands and feet to make money. Everything they did was based on the laws of the Great Xia and never exceeded the rules. Otherwise, it would be even more unimaginable if they really wanted to make money.

"Hehe, someone else travels through time, that's a desperate effort, how can we feel comfortable?"

Fang Cun sat down proudly, letting four or five maids dress and shoes to wipe their faces. He thought proudly that he had been traveling through time for too long, and everything in his previous life had even become a dream, and he almost forgot about it.

However, in my memory, there should be no one who travels through time and lives as comfortable as myself.

If you can really be so luxurious for a lifetime, then why do you still want to be the Qi Refiner if you are so hard?

I will be comfortable for a lifetime, live until I die, and maybe I can travel back again...

The only thing that gave me a little headache was probably the honest brother who gave me a demon-removing task?

I don’t know what the wrong stubbornness is, but I have to be unable to get along with the monster cultivator every day...

...

...

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard a chaotic running in the courtyard outside, mixed with a few wails and cries.

Fang Cun frowned. Such chaos was almost unimaginable in Fang Mansion.

"Go and see what's wrong!"

He gave an order, and the maid who helped him put on his shoes hurriedly agreed.

Fang Cun, who put on a robe, stood up and wondered where to go to pass the time tonight. At this moment, the maid who went out to inquire about the news ran back in panic and almost tripped on the threshold. Her face was as if she had lost her soul. She just shouted: "Young Master...Young Master... It's not good. The master fainted, and my wife... go and have a look..."

Fang Cun's expression was slightly dark, and he walked out with big strides: "What happened?"

The maid cried and shouted, "It's the eldest son... the news came from Chaoge, the eldest son... is dead!"

"What?"

Fangcun turned around suddenly, and instead stopped.
Chapter completed!