"Well, I understand. You can retreat first. After I have finished communicating with the Chinese Art Association in the past few days, I will only avenge you."

The Matsushima Dafeng never opened his eyes from beginning to end. He sat cross-legged on the bed, but his body was filled with a terrifying aura.

Aoi looked up at his master, with almost fanatical worship and respect in his eyes. Matsushima Dafeng, the old man who is known as the strongest samurai in the Sun Kingdom, walked very far on the Bushima Dafeng and had a high status on both Shangzheng roads in the Sun. Therefore, he did not disobey Matsushima Dafeng's words and slowly left the room.

When Aoi Wang left the room, after a long time, Matsushima Dafeng opened his eyes. He looked at Longcheng outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room, and a trace of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Haven’t the inheritance of Chinese martial arts been declining yet?

Fang Quan practiced all night. Yesterday, Zhong Ling slept for a whole night because of excessive fright. He didn't eat dinner last night, so Fang Quan woke up early in the morning and cooked in the kitchen. Of course, according to his convention, he must add some spiritual energy to Zhong Ling's meals to condition her body.

When Zhong Ling woke up leisurely, Fang Quan had already prepared a pot of soup.

"I'm awake like this? Don't go to work today, just sleep a little longer."

Fang Quan said.

At this time, Zhong Ling walked out of the bedroom in a thin shui suit. The loose shui suit covered her graceful shui suit, but it still couldn't stop her beautiful shui suit.

When Zhong Ling saw Fang Quan, his cheeks turned red, as if he remembered that Fang Quan had slept with her pillow last night for a long time.

Fang Quan coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment. Although the two were in the name of a husband and wife, they had never really had contact with each other. Fang Quan remembered what happened last night, and the softness in the Hungarian mouth was unforgettable for a lifetime.

"What's so fragrant?"

Zhong Ling sniffed his nose, and a very pleasant fragrance came to her nose. In addition, she didn't eat anything last night, and now she smelled the fragrance and was attracted by the fragrance and her fingers were not swaying.

"I'll stew the soup for you."

Fang Quan watched Zhong Ling's delicate nose twitch continuously, and his heart felt more pity.

He hurriedly brought out the soup and served a bowl of Zhong Ling.

“Delicious, delicious, and more.”

Zhong Ling's stomach was already gushing, and she didn't care about her image as a lady at this time and swallowed her voraciously with a bowl.

Fang Quan looked at Zhong Ling eating with relish and had a satisfied smile on his face.

"By the way, do you don't have a cell phone yet?"

Zhong Ling took a sip of the soup and asked instead.

Fang Quan nodded and said, "I'll buy one myself."

After all, the communication methods are constantly innovating. If there is no mobile phone as a contact information, it will be a bit troublesome to walk in this world.

"Yeah, I'll give you some money later, and you decide what kind of mobile phone to buy."

Fang Quan shook his head. He still had 500,000 yuan in his bank card, and he wanted to use this 500,000 yuan as principal to make a deal.

Zhong Ling didn't hold on. She knew in her heart that Fang Quan was not an ordinary person, and she could see some clues from yesterday. Let me ask, how many people can catch the sword with empty hands? People like Fang Quan must be short of money now.

"I'm full, you can eat too."

Zhong Ling drank two bowls of soup, put down the porcelain bowl, and said to Fang Quan. In fact, she was not full, but just saw that Fang Quan had not eaten, leaving it for herself. Zhong Ling felt sorry for her.

Fang Quan smiled happily. This might be the first time Zhong Ling cared about him from the bottom of his heart.

When he reached Fang Quan's level, he could not eat almost every day, and the spiritual energy he absorbed was enough to maintain his normal operation of life.

However, Fang Quan still drank a bowl of soup and gave the rest to Zhong Ling.

After packing up the dishes, Fang Quan decided to get up and go to Xu Xin's house to see her grandfather's situation. You should know that since his grandfather's situation improved last time, Fang Quan has been practicing and hitting the spiritual light realm. Now he doesn't know how Xu Xin's grandparents and grandchildren are doing.

Fang Quan took a taxi and came to the suburbs of Longcheng. In a relatively lively community, the residence of Xu Xin and his grandson.

Fang Quan chose this place when he rented a house. First, there were so many people here, and even those gangsters did not dare to blatantly ask Xu Xin for trouble. Second, they came here close to the university town to facilitate Xu Xin to take care of her grandfather at school.

Fang Quan thought very thoughtfully, so Xu Xin was also very grateful to Fang Quan.

When he arrived at Xu Xin's residence, Fang Quan knocked on the door. He chose to come here at noon because Xu Xin had already finished class and returned home.

When Xu Xin heard the knock on the door, she looked through the cat's eyes. After seeing that it was Fang Quan knocking on the door, she opened the door happily.

"Brother Fang Quan, you are finally here. My grandfather is awake now."

Xu Xin was very happy to see Fang Quan visit her grandfather. The reason why her grandfather was able to save her life was all due to Fang Quan's contribution.

"Benefather, you are finally here."

The sound came from the small bedroom, and the sound was old and hoarse, as if there was a tree stick in his throat.

When I walked into the living room, I saw Xu Xin's grandfather sitting on the sand in the living room at this time and said he was sitting. In fact, Xu Xin's grandfather leaned on the back of the sand.

The old man named Xu Wenzao. He had been doing research in archaeology before the accident. Since the accident, Xu Wenzao quit his job and sought medical treatment everywhere.

His head was pale and his face was blue, but he was much better than before. He was also clear at this time and no longer confused.

"Brother Fang Quan, I have been doing what you said, taking my grandfather to places with high traffic to relax. Over the days, my grandfather's condition has improved a lot."

The situation has improved a lot these days, and Xu Xin’s smile has also increased.

Fang Quan was also relieved when he saw this. He was originally a beautiful and innocent year, but Xu Xin carried too much family burden on his shoulders, which was a great test for Xu Xin at a young age. But it was Xu Xin's tenacity that made Fang Quan feel a sense of pity in his heart, and decided to help her.

"Thank you, benefactor."

Mr. Xu was in his seventies and was full of gratitude when he saw Fang Quan. Since he woke up, he learned from his granddaughter that Fang Quan helped them, and he was extremely grateful.

"Mr. Xu, just call it Fang Quan."

Fang Quan smiled.

However, he frowned immediately because he noticed that the yin energy in Xu Wenzao's body was spreading continuously, and the situation was not as optimistic as expected. The yin energy in his body was about to spread throughout his body, and his current awakening was just a reflection of his light.

Fang Quan saw it in his heart, but did not say it out loud, because it would only make Xu Xin more worried and thus affect her studies.

"Brother Fang Quan, I'll go out to buy vegetables and we'll have dinner together at noon. Is it OK?"

Xu Xin asked very politely.

Fang Quan nodded with a smile, then he walked to Xu Wenzao and said, "Mr. Xu, my family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Can I give you a pulse?"

Xu Wenzao nodded.

Fang Quan stepped forward and put his hand on Mr. Xu's wrist, and then a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into Xu Wenzao's meridians along Fang Quan's fingers.

"My benefactor, don't say anything. I feel much more comfortable with your pulse and my head doesn't hurt so much. It's really an immediate effect."

Fang Quan smiled. He wanted to use spiritual energy to help Xu Wenzao suppress the yin energy in his body first, otherwise he would not last the day when Fang Quan broke through the spiritual light period.

"Old man, can you tell me what you see from that ancient object?"

Xu Wenzao was stunned, then sighed softly, saying, "Brother Fang is talking about the bronze tripod. It was a cultural relic brought by a big boss overseas from the Central Plains Master before the New Year. It was dug out from the tomb of the ancients, and it was opened to collect objects. Those slaughtered masters don't know how many cultural relics they destroyed."
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