Chapter 476 Your Father Is Quite Powerful! [Ten Thousand Words!]

Hear people calling.

The 'fourth brother' finally came to his senses and waved: "You go to Baixiangzhou and wait for me first. I have some things to deal with."

There were doubts on everyone's faces.

Why did something happen suddenly? Aren't we on a mission?

The fourth brother frowned and suddenly shouted coldly: "Now! Immediately! Immediately! Let's go!"

It turned out to be a direct order.

"yes!"

Everyone did not dare to neglect, stood up and saluted, obeyed the order, turned around and flew away.

But the fourth brother waited until everyone was gone and out of sight, then turned around and hurriedly chased him the way he came.

He stepped directly onto the road and flew up, as fast as a shooting star, his target was Fang Che.

Fang Che and Ye Meng moved forward without any hesitation. Just now, he could detect with his consciousness that a group of people passed by him in the woods.

Therefore, he stopped humming, opened his eyes, urged his horse forward, and started joking with Night Dream.

"The song you sang just now is very nice."

Ye Meng pursed her lips and smiled: "A little heroic, a little vicissitudes of life, but full of sonorous spirit and masculinity."

"Yeah?"

Fang Che smiled and said, "Then I will sing to you often in the future."

"OK."

Ye Meng smiled happily.

She was really willing to listen to it, but the melody of this piece, as well as the calm and heroic meaning in it, were only suitable for men. If a woman sang it, although it couldn't be said to be a waste of the piece, it would be too feminine and too masculine. insufficient.

I feel a little regretful.

Just then.

"call out!"

The wind blew in the sky, and there was a sharp momentum that made people think of a sharp arrow passing overhead.

Fang Che frowned.

Together with Night Dream, rein in your horse and stop.

Focus on the front.

A black shadow flashed past, and a figure in black stood prominently in the middle of the road.

He is eight feet long and looks like a huge man.

Standing on the earth, it is like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

It's just that his temples are gray and his hair is also a little gray, giving him a slight feeling of a 'hero in his twilight years', but it's not very obvious.

Because this person's momentum is astonishing, and when he moves, he is still like a surging iron stream of thousands of troops advancing.

Unstoppable and invincible.

Behind it is a broad sword, the hilt of which is twice as thick as an ordinary sword hilt.

He stood on the ground in front of the horse, his eyes fixed on Fang Che's face.

There was nothing condescending in his eyes, nor was there any hostility or murderous intent.

There was only a deep sense of uncertainty and a faint, forcibly suppressed surprise.

Fang Che was riding on the horse, his eyes suddenly flashed with confusion, and he cupped his fists and said: "This senior, for some reason, blocked my husband and wife's way?"

The square-faced man frowned and said, "Husband and wife? Is this your wife?"

"certainly."

"congratulations."

The square-faced man actually laughed and said, "I didn't expect that meeting a young couple this time can be regarded as fate... Congratulations to the two of you for getting married. May you live a happy life."

"Thank you."

Ye Meng looked on, feeling a little weird.

This person must be a senior in the martial arts world, a master of martial arts. With this kind of momentum... there are few people I have ever seen who can match it...

But when this person talked to Fang Che, he was a little weird.

Very humble, very peaceful, even... vaguely flattering.

The fear of offending is not only a matter of friendship, but also has other connotations, such as...respect?

Could it be...from the Demon Cult?

But he obviously doesn't know Fang Che either...why?

And Fang Che felt strange looking at this square-faced man.

He could guarantee that he had never seen this person before. But I don't know why, as soon as I saw this person's face, I suddenly felt a sincere kindness from the bottom of my heart.

Instinctively, I feel that this person is trustworthy and worthy of getting close to.

It's even worth living and dying for him!

why is that?

The confusion in Fang Che's eyes just flashed across his eyes, and then he regained his clarity.

The ice clear spiritual platform is activated with all its strength to maintain the calmness of the inner lake.

He had already guessed it.

I'm afraid this person is an old acquaintance of my previous life?

Comrade? Comrades? brother?

Fang Che sighed sadly. Not only is the memory missing, but even if I think about it completely, I can't recognize each other.

The square-faced man looked at Fang Che's face and said tentatively: "I am the fourth brother in the Xiajiang Shangou family. May I ask what your surname is?"

"I?"

Fang Che smiled and said, "It turns out to be Senior Jiang, my surname is Fang."

"Surname Fang?"

The square-faced man's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said without blinking: "What a coincidence, my boss's surname is also Fang."

Fang Che smiled: "That's a coincidence."

"Dare I ask for your name?" Jiang Shangou asked.

"Fang Che!"

"Fang Che?"

The look in Jiang Shangou's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and he said, "Could it be that he is fighting against the King of the Only Self Orthodox Church, the number one king in the world? Fang Che, the chief deacon of Baiyun Continent?"

"I dare not take it seriously. Those are all rumors. This junior is just performing a mission."

Fang Che said humbly.

The divine light in Jiang Shangou's eyes dimmed a lot again, and he forced a smile after a long while: "Mr. Fang is so polite. You go out to fight to protect the mainland with pride and pride, defeating the demons and taking the lead. This world's number one king is well deserved!"

Fang Che said calmly: "Senior, you are overly praised."

Jiang Shangou was silent for a moment and said, "Mr. Fang, I dare to ask a question."

"Excuse me."

"What's the name of the little song you just sang?" Jiang Shangou's eyes looked firmly at Fang Che's.

What is your name?

Fang Che actually couldn't remember it no matter what.

He could only smile apologetically: "I really can't remember this."

He said he couldn't remember it, but Jiang Shangou's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Then...since he can't remember it, how could Mr. Fang sing this song?"

This question makes even Ye Meng feel that something is wrong.

You can sing but don’t know the name?

Fang Che said: "I really can't remember. I just heard someone sing it, so I just learned a piece of it, but I didn't ask for the name of the song."

"Where did Fang always learn this tune?"

Jiang Shangou has the attitude of asking the question to the end.

"I remember it was in Tiandu. During the martial arts competition last year, I went to Tiandu. At that time, I heard someone singing this song on the roadside. It sounded very nice and had excellent rhythm. So I followed it and learned a few sentence."

Fang Che's face was calm.

"Tiandu?"

A look of doubt appeared on Jiang Shangou's face, and he murmured: "Why would anyone sing this song in Tiandu?"

Fang Che said: "This, the juniors don't understand. Is this song important to the seniors? Or is there something involved in it that prevents others from singing it?"

Jiang Shangou grinned awkwardly and said: "It's not that I can't sing, but this song is from hundreds of years ago. I didn't expect that there are still people who can sing it now. When I suddenly heard it, I couldn't help but be filled with emotion."

He smiled bitterly and said, "This song was first spread by our boss. At that time..."

There was a look of reminiscence on his face: "... At that time, the brothers were about to go to the battlefield to perform a mission. An old acquaintance of the boss, a musician... came to the place where we lived. After hearing that we were going to go through life and death, this time When it was not possible to come back, the musician was so moved that he was inspired to write this piece for us. "

"Then all seven of us brothers can sing."

Jiang Shangou said: "When we returned from that mission, we were not dead, but the musician had passed away."

"This piece of music is the last gift he left us."

"From then on, it became our brothers' exclusive song. Not many people heard us sing it."

Fang Che couldn't help but ask: "This piece of music is very nice, why not spread it out? Only by spreading it out can everyone remember the name of this musician."

Jiang Shangou coughed and said: "If it hasn't spread, there is no reason why it has spread."

"oh……"

In this case, it was inconvenient for Fang Che to ask.

Jiang Shangou looked at Fang Che's face and said: "My boss likes this song very much. He will sing this song every time he is happy, drinking, or sad. Even when he has nothing to do, he will sing it Singing in a low voice."

Fang Che affirmed: "This song is very nice. When it is sung, it is very powerful, very heroic, and very manly! There is no complaint, no fierceness, it seems calm, but there are thunder and lightning in it."

"It's a good tune."

Jiang Shangou said: "My boss said the same thing."

Fang Che nodded: "That's it."

He said: "Senior, if you want to know how this song came out, you might as well go to Tiandu and check it out."

Jiang Shangou was silent for a moment and said: "There are seven of us brothers, and we call ourselves Lord Big Dipper. I am the fourth eldest and hold the highest position in the world."

"It turns out to be the Monarch of Heaven."

Ye Meng said.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment.

The sovereign of heaven.

This name was very familiar, and it made him think of Meng Hejun involuntarily, and Meng Hejun's father, Yaoguang Lord Meng Chuxing.

A familiar feeling constantly hits the brain.

Jiang Shangou looked at Fang Che's face and said hesitantly and uncertainly: "What can you think of?"

His voice was dry.

His expression was tense.

"I seem to have heard of it, and it seems a bit familiar."

Fang Che tried his best to calm down and frowned: "Because, when I was studying at Baiyun Martial Academy, the previous mountain chief was called Lord Menghe. It seems that she was the daughter of a monarch."

The gull on the river felt as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on it.

Still unwilling to give up, he looked at Fang Che and asked, "Are you going home?"

"Yeah, of course I want to go home."

Fang Che laughed and said, "No, during this period of time, I will take my wife home to take a look. Is Senior Jiang going to be a guest at my house?"

"OK."

The gull said on the river.

Then he frowned and said: "It's a pity that I still have a mission. I can wait until I come back to be a guest."

Fang Che couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly.

Asking you to be a guest is just a courtesy, but you are really going.

"Then, Senior Jiang is welcome to come at any time."

"Well, since you are always welcome, where is your home?"

This heavenly monarch is actually very serious.

And there was no embarrassment at all, I just asked it openly.

If it were someone else, if they asked you to be a guest but didn't take the initiative to tell you their address, it would simply mean that they don't welcome you. Why would you ask?

But Jiang Shangou asked.

And he asked very carefully.

Fang Che said helplessly: "My home is in Bibo City, the Fang family. Once you enter Bibo City, you will find out after asking about it."

"Bibo City, Fang Family."

The gulls on the river chanted silently.

Then he was afraid that he would forget, so he cut off a piece of bark with his sword and stabbed five words on it: Bibo City, Fang Family.

Then he brought it to Fang Che: "Look, are they these five words?"

Fang Che looked at the bark of the tree in front of him speechlessly.

Is this the case for you?

He pinched his nose and said, "Yes, those are the five words."

"That's good."

Jiang Shangou smiled slightly and said: "I will go to Tiandu. My wife's home is in Tiandu, and she is waiting for the boss to settle accounts every day. Back then, my boss said she was as fat as a pig, as stupid as a donkey, as short as a tank, and as ugly as Me. My wife is angry."

"Well……"

Fang Che said speechlessly: "Then you, the boss, have such a venomous mouth... You look so heroic, you are not ugly at all, you are a very handsome man."

"I think so myself."

The gull on the river laughed, and there was a flash of thought and uncertainty in his eyes.

Then he said: "In that case, I will leave and look forward to seeing you again in the future... Er, Mr. Fang, are you still working in Baiyun Continent?"

"Yes, still in Baiyun Continent."

"Then we will have a lot of contact in the future." Jiang Shangou smiled: "Have a safe trip and go home quickly."

"Then I wish you a safe journey."

"good!"

The gull on the river laughed loudly, flew up, and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Che and Ye Meng continued to move forward.

After the two of them left for a long time.

A figure flashed on the tree next to him, and the gull on the river stood there again.

Looking at the road spreading ahead, he frowned and looked thoughtful.

There was confusion in his eyes: "I don't feel familiar at all... Moreover, this manner of speaking is not very different from the boss's bitchy mouth..."

"You didn't react at all when you saw me? This shouldn't happen, right?"

"Very weird."

"After this mission is over, I have to go to Tiandu. It happens that the second brother is the mountain leader there, and the third brother is the deputy mountain leader. Could it be that the second brother and the third brother drank and sang, and people listened? Did it spread? "

He shook his head, feeling that it was a bit ridiculous to doubt just because he could sing this song.

Because although not many people know this song, there must be tens of thousands of people.

Back then, it was just seven of my brothers singing at the top of their lungs, and I don’t know how many people heard it...

But it’s true that I haven’t heard anyone sing this song in hundreds of years.

"After discussing with the second and third brothers...if necessary, we will come to Bibo City again."

He stood there and thought for a long time, then finally flew up and chased the team from a distance.

Fang Che and Ye Meng drove out fifty miles before they started talking.

"That person just now is actually the Monarch of Heaven. I can't believe that, but his demeanor is a bit strange."

Ye Meng said.

"I feel like a psychopath too."

Fang Che said speechlessly: "I just gave in... Do you want to be a guest? I actually agreed immediately. I gave in firmly..."

Ye Meng covered her mouth and laughed, and said: "But many seniors in the world have such a straightforward temper and are very serious. This is normal."

Fang Che spread his hands: "What can I do if it's not normal?"

"Giggle..." Ye Meng laughed.

"It's just that his attitude towards me makes me feel weird. I always feel like I've recognized the wrong person."

Fang Che frowned and led Ye Meng's thoughts to another path: "Does he think I am his old friend?"

Ye Meng's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Don't tell me, it's really possible."

After thinking about it carefully, he said with certainty: "I'm afraid that's true. And he should be the descendant of the boss."

"I also feel that way."

Fang Che nodded, and then once again led Ye Meng's thoughts to a different path: "Yemeng, tell me, my father who I haven't met... the father whose name I don't even know, is he a high official?"

Ye Meng suddenly rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I told you not to think about this. If you were a high official... our mother wouldn't still be in Bibo City."

"What you said makes sense."

Fang Che sighed and said, "You said that if he was really a high official, why would my life be so difficult?"

Ye Meng pursed her lips and didn't want to speak.

Are you in trouble?

You are so difficult that the whole world will envy you, right?

It was an easy journey and we arrived at Bibo City.

But they found that the entire Bibo City was dressed in red and colorful from the city gate, and everything looked festive.

The two of them were surprised. Which wealthy family had a wife?

Such a scene? Even the entire Bibo City was decorated?

At the city gate, someone recognized Fang Che and immediately cheered: "Master Fang Che, the best king in the world, is back!"

Suddenly, there was a roar and the city gate was filled with water.

Fang Che had a dark look on his face.

What's going on?

I don’t even know why I’m so popular…

After asking, I found out that it turned out that people from the Bibo Town Guards Hall and the Southeast Headquarters had been here and brought many rewards to the Fang family, as well as a very impressive banner and a medal...

And he even personally hung a plaque on the door of Fang Mansion: Home of Mainland Heroes!

The signature is actually the Guardian Headquarters!

This incident shocked the entire Bibo City. It is said that Fang Che's uncle Fang Zhenghang almost fainted from happiness several times that day...

He opened his mouth and laughed continuously, and twice he actually choked himself with laughter...

Now the front door of Fang's family has almost become an attraction in Bibo City.

So Fang Zhenghang was overjoyed and hung the entire Bibo City with red flags, red flowers, and red lanterns.

Fang Che felt distressed hearing this level of prodigality.

This is a city!

This is a city with millions of people!

This is not a street, uncle, how can you spend more money than me? What a waste!

Moreover, Fang Che knew his uncle's temper. As soon as he was in a good mood, he started to help the poor throughout the city, opened various porridge stalls outside the city, and then went everywhere to give gifts...

Candies and copper coins were scattered out one by one for free...

After taking a closer look, there are indeed porridge tents on the left and right sides of the city gate...

It’s just that not many people come to eat and drink.

"Why aren't there many people in Zupeng?" Fang Che was surprised.

"In recent years, with the development of the Fang family, the head of the Fang family has continued to spread his wealth, and many people have also had the opportunity to work... Therefore, there are fewer and fewer poor people around Bibo City. We can't even talk about being rich. Yes, but at least everyone has some food left over.”

"This is all the result of Fang Dashan."

The guard looked admiring.

Fang Chedu felt warm in his heart and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

My uncle is really a person, no wonder the business is getting bigger and bigger, at least he is not stingy at all...

Surrounded by people.

Fang Che and Ye Meng arrived at the door of their house together.

Fang Zhenghang had already greeted him with a loud laugh, his face glowing: "Hahaha... my great nephew is back..."

My aunt was following her, and kept complaining in a low voice: "Stop haha, what if you haha ​​again? Don't scare the child..."

Fang Che didn't know about this, so he asked, "What does it mean that haha ​​has passed?"

So my aunt introduced me.

Fang Che was shocked and said: "My uncle is a great master of martial arts, how can he still laugh so hard that he can't breathe? What, what's going on?"

'I am a mighty martial arts master' was exactly what Fang Zhenghang kept saying in the past few years.

It's just that since Fang Che and Fang Qingyun have broken through to the master level, Fang Zhenghang has never said it again.

Hearing this sentence again today, my aunt immediately rolled her eyes and said: "Arche, your uncle is just an ordinary grandmaster. After that, there are great masters, and innate grandmasters, and then there are generals. Above generals, there are Wu Commander, those above Wu Commander are the kings you are now. Your uncle is just an ordinary grandmaster... It's embarrassing for you to even say the word "dignified". Dead! Do you really think your aunt is stupid?"

Fang Zhenghang's face suddenly turned red, and he said with a red face: "You, you, you... you are a woman, what kind of martial arts do you know... I am, I am an ordinary grandmaster, I am the head of the Fang family... I, I, You must have misunderstood."

Mrs. Fang curled her lips and said, "I don't understand martial arts, but I can still tell who is bragging... Do you think I'm stupid?"

Fang Che said hurriedly: "Auntie killed the duck? Auntie killed the duck, so I will have a good meal tonight."

My aunt also laughed and snorted: "Yes, your aunt killed the duck, and killed your uncle, the stupid duck."

Fang Che helped his aunt home and said, "Uncle, you can't kill this duck. Let's kill it with another one. Aunt, what do you think of my cousin's duck?"

The aunt rolled her eyes and said, "Your cousin's duck has been stupid for a long time. If you eat it, he will become stupid. Forget it, I won't kill him tonight."

"Hey hey hey..."

Fang Qianyi followed with a smile and said: "This little brat only comes back to flatter his uncle and aunt. He doesn't care about me as his own mother. He is really unfilial."

Fang Che turned around and said, "Your daughter-in-law, Ye Meng, is supporting you. She's still being called unfilial. Why don't you throw her away?"

Fang Qianyi grabbed Ye Meng's arm with a bright smile and said, "How can I get rid of such a beautiful daughter-in-law... Let's go in and have a drink!"

Then Fang Zhenghang stood at the gate again and started shouting: "...each family will send rice...send salt...send..."

"Your uncle has started to spend money again... Hey, when something good happens, he stands at the gate and shouts "Send, send, send..."

My aunt sighed, but she had a smile on her face.

Fang Che said: "But our family is getting better and better, isn't it? It means that uncle's gift is good!"

My aunt smiled brightly and said, "My aunt is a woman and doesn't know much about big things. She just feels a little distressed when she sees the things she has at home. Even though she knows it's getting better and better, she can't help but feel distressed."

"But you don't object, do you?"

"How can I object to your uncle's decision?"

"That's right. Our family is prosperous, thanks to my uncle having you as his virtuous wife."

The aunt suddenly became very happy and took Fang Che's hand and walked in: "My eldest nephew is still good at talking, promising, handsome, and good at talking..."

That night, Fang Mansion held a grand banquet.

Fang Che clearly felt that his status was different from last time.

When he returned home from the martial arts academy for the first time, he was a 'promising family genius'.

When he returned home for the second time, he became the ‘hope of the family’.

This is the third time going home today. Now he has become the ‘family supporter’. This feeling is extremely obvious.

The uncle and several uncles who were responsible for assisting with daily work came over to toast and were very careful with my mother.

This is obvious.

Except for the eldest uncle who can still maintain the dignity of an elder, the other uncles are obviously shorter.

Fang Qianyi was very happy, but she was also a little embarrassed. She was a little uncomfortable, and her status suddenly became that of the Queen Mother.

But the glory, the pride, the attitude of "I gave birth to him! I gave birth to my son!", could not be concealed at all.

Her face was flushed.

A wife is honored by her husband, and a mother is honored by her son.

Fang Qianyi is now in the stage where a mother is honored by her son.

That is the feeling of great perfection in life.

The mother was a little proud, even a little carried away. But Fang Che did not remind her. He knew that this was the highlight of his mother's life.

Maybe this highlight will continue for a long time in the future.

But after getting used to it, she didn't think it was a big deal. Only today is the real big day!

Let her be happy as much as she can!

Anything is fine.

Fang Che specially diagnosed Fang Zhenghang's pulse.

Because Fang Zhenghang's master-level cultivation, although not high, but it is too abnormal to laugh so hard that he can suffocate.

This was a shock.

It turned out that Fang Zhenghang had been working so hard these years that his body had already been exhausted.

The main reason was that the Fang family was in a recession in the past few years and was suppressed from all sides. Fang Zhenghang's situation was hard to describe. The Fang family did not even have a military general and could not hold on.

He had to be humble everywhere and support the family. After more than ten years of such a life, he was already exhausted.

He was like an empty shell.

It was the elixir that Fang Che brought back last time that replenished him.

But it was also close to the stage of running out of energy.

Fang Che was shocked and hurriedly gave him a few bottles of elixir to nourish his body.

He also used the power of the Infinite Sutra to circulate twelve cycles in his body to enhance his foundation.

He personally dissolved the power of the elixir and turned it into foundation and integrated it into the meridians.

He directly dissolved one-tenth of the Danyun Shendan in water and gave it to Fang Zhenghang to drink - he could not bear any more.

Only then did he feel relieved, and a handful of cold sweat formed in his palms.

Although my uncle's cultivation level is not high, he is a really good person. Fang Qianyi and Fang Che are all good to each other.

So Fang Che cherishes this family relationship very much.

If it were someone else, Fang Che would consider it, and he might not give it out in the end.

But Fang Zhenghang needed ten or twenty pills, and Fang Che was willing to give it up!

He melted one-fifth of the remaining part of a pill into a bowl and gave it to Fang Qianyi to drink. Fang Qianyi is now a first-class martial commander, and can just withstand the power of these medicines.

There was a little bit left, which he gave to my aunt to drink.

The rest plus a complete pill were given to Fang Qianyi to keep.

After my aunt drank that tiny bit, she couldn't hold it back. Her face flushed and sweated. It was Ye Meng who helped to dissolve the power of the medicine.

Others looked at it, although they were envious, they were not jealous at all.

No one asked for it.

This made Fang Che very satisfied.

He did this naturally to help his elders regulate their bodies, but when is it not okay to regulate the body? Must it be in public?

Another purpose is to see the character of these people.

Now that they have been tested, they are naturally relieved.

There is definitely selfishness. Everyone has it, there is nothing to be done about it.

But if you can get by on the scene, there is basically nothing to worry about.

What's more, I am shocked.

That night, Fang Qianyi got drunk.

After returning to her own courtyard, she dazedly pulled Ye Meng and Fang Che to talk.

A smile on her face.

"So happy!"

Fang Qianyi tossed and turned, smiling: "My son! I gave birth to him! Hahaha..."

"He has made it, he has really made it..."

Fang Qianyi sat dizzy, and suddenly fell on the bed, smiling dazedly: "Ache, I dreamed of your father last night."

Fang Che was stunned: "Dream of my father? What is he doing?"

Fang Qianyi murmured a few words, and there was no movement, but she had fallen asleep.

A drop of clear tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.

It was as if she saw her husband in her sleep.

She said to her husband: I taught my son very well. Now my son has grown up and is a hero of the continent like you.

Ye Meng gently covered Fang Qianyi with a quilt.

Sighed softly.

Quietly went out.

Fang Che was already standing in the yard.

Standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky and the universe.

The night was as cool as water, the wind was as light as a dream, the moon was dancing, and the stars were high.

Ye Meng came to him quietly.

Fang Che stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and slowly walked to his room.

"It's not easy for mother these years."

Fang Che frowned slightly, imagining the past years of Fang Qianyi, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Miss Fang went out to venture into the world, suddenly disappeared, and came back two years later, but she came back with a child? Or did she come back pregnant?

Fang Che had never heard of this section.

But no matter which one it was, Fang Qianyi's life was not easy.

A single woman, giving birth to a child out of wedlock.

And who her husband was was kept secret and never mentioned.

Even if it is just imagination, one can imagine what kind of turmoil Fang Qianyi faced during that period.

Having a child, but without a husband's family, and having to live in her parents' home, this is another big problem.

She struggled to hold on, just to raise her child, desperately went out to do tasks for her parents' family, ventured into the world, and went through life and death.

Just so that she could be looked up to by her parents' family, and her children could also be looked up to by her parents' family.

She kept enduring, enduring...

Fortunately, there is a big brother like Fang Zhenghang who always protects his sister.

Otherwise... it is not certain whether Fang Qianyi can hold on until now.

She held on until Fang Che's original soul dissipated, and the current Fang Che replaced the original Fang Che.

Fang Qianyi's life gradually became better.

Then she walked step by step to the glory of today.

Thinking about it, you have to sigh.

In such a social era, in such a martial arts environment.

How difficult it is.

Fang Che thought about it and felt a little sad.

But thinking of this, he remembered his experience again.

It only felt like a dream, like a dream, like a shadow.

Did I really come here six hundred years ago? Am I really not the same person as the original Fang Che?

Did I awaken my wisdom? Let my soul unify?

Am I me, or the me six hundred years ago? Or the me six hundred years later?

Fang Che was lingering with many questions.

If I am the me six hundred years ago, why did most of my memories disappear?

But if I am not, where do the remaining memories come from?

These questions are like a mess. They are tangled.

Ye Meng heard his words and felt Fang Che's pity for his mother. She said silently: "Actually... Mom is happy that you have what you have today. She may have suffered a lot, but looking at it today, she will feel that all the suffering she has suffered is worth it."

"No matter how hard it was in the past, the most important thing is the happiness of the present."

Ye Meng said: "From now on, Mom can live in the glory and happiness of the present every day. This is the most important thing."

She meant something.

Meaning, if you keep striving so hard and keep bringing glory to your family, how great would it be? Is the identity of the demon sect really that important?

Fang Che suddenly became enlightened, and felt that the doubts in his mind and the haze in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He smiled and said, "Yes, the present is important. Living in the present and being happy and blessed is the right thing to do."

He smiled up at the sky and said, "No matter the past, no future, but I am Fang Che now."

Ye Meng pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "What you said, if you are not Fang Che, can you be a tiger?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I am Fang Che."

Fang Che laughed, and in the midst of Ye Meng's screams, he picked her up by the waist and entered the room.

...

The next morning.

Fang Qianyi got up early.

My son has loved eating leek dumplings since he was a child, so she went to buy spiritual leeks early in the morning and started chopping the stuffing.

She also bought fat and lean spiritual beast meat.

She began to show her skills.

Originally, these maids could do it, but Fang Qianyi insisted on doing it herself, because the dumplings made by others did not taste like those made by her mother.

After working for a whole morning, she neatly arranged more than ten bamboo plates, with more than two thousand dumplings.

The maids all laughed: "Madam, you packed so many, the young master can't eat it all, right?"

Fang Qianyi smiled with satisfaction: "If he can't finish it in one meal, he can eat it in two meals. If he can't finish it in two meals, he can seal it with ice spirit energy and take it back to Baiyunzhou to eat."

"Madam, you are thoughtful."

At noon, Fang Che's gluttony really exploded.

Even though his uncle sent someone to invite him to a banquet, he declined it and waited for the dumplings with his mouth drooling.

He ate ten large plates by himself!

His belly was round!

He patted his belly, making the "dong dong" sound of a ripe watermelon, and said with satisfaction: "It's delicious, I'm full at this meal!"

Fang Qianyi was both angry and amused: "You are full, you should eat less..."

Then he turned around and looked at the rest, there were still about a thousand.

He ate half of it in one meal!

Frowning, he said, "I'll buy some more tomorrow and pack it for you. You can seal it with ice spirit and take it back. When you want to eat, let Ye Meng cook it for you."

"Okay."

Fang Che agreed immediately.

Fang Qianyi then began to teach Ye Meng, "You need to pay attention to cooking. Although there is no trick, you need to be in a good mood. It's not enough to cook it. It's best to cook with happiness and expectation... That's the best."

"Because... the food cooked by a happy woman and the food cooked by a woman with a belly full of resentment... taste different."

Ye Meng listened obediently.

Agreeing.

Although this sentence sounds very mysterious, it seems to make sense if you think about it carefully.

After dinner, the family drank tea.

Fang Che asked the biggest question in his mind: "Mom, you said...did you dream about my dad last night?"

Fang Qianyi was a little embarrassed and said: "Well, I dreamed about that heartless guy. I dreamed that he told me that he would be back soon."

As he spoke, he smiled and said: "After all, it's just a dream, so it can't be accurate."

Fang Che said: "As for my dad, I was young before, so I didn't ask. Who is he...? What's his name? Why is he so mysterious?"

Fang Qianyi hesitated for a moment, then asked the maid to go out and closed the door.

He lowered his voice and said: "Your dad, I always feel that he is very mysterious. We met when we were training together in the martial arts world. At that time, I went out with my best friend... But that best friend was from another family, and she had some bad intentions towards me. But I didn't know anything at the time..."

"Later, I met your father. He looked very sick at the time; it was obvious that he would not live long. Out of compassion, I kept taking care of him, but that woman actually drugged me... That's why..."

Fang Che frowned.

Did the family feud in Bibo City reach such a point? Even the relationship between two young girls was filled with such vicious plots?

"What happened later?"

"Later, after your father knew about this, he chased the woman with a sword for 300 miles and beheaded her with one sword!"

Fang Qianyi's face showed sadness.

"Good!"

Fang Che couldn't help but cheer: "Decisive and neat, I didn't expect my father to be a man."

"Your father is certainly a man, but he was weak at that time. I don't know why, but he was often so weak that he couldn't stand up. But it can be seen that if he wasn't so weak, he should be a very strong person."

"Later, when he was the weakest, he couldn't move. I had no choice but to live in a reed and take care of him. At that time, a few demons came. Your father was too weak to stand up, but when I was about to be killed, he suddenly jumped up and killed the demons with three swords. But he himself has never stood up since then."

Fang Che sighed.

Hearing this, he basically understood.

His father must have been seriously injured, and it was the kind of extremely serious injury that damaged his origin; so he needed to rest. And the final desperate kill must use the ultimate life-saving origin power.

But once that power is used, he is basically finished.

"What's my father's name?"

Fang Che asked.

"He said his name is Fang Xiaoxiao."

At this point, Fang Qianyi laughed out loud: "Geese, geese, geese..."

"Fang Xiaoxiao..."

Fang Che was also speechless.

A grown man with this name, tsk, it really makes me, as a son, unable to complain. .