Chapter 970 Feng Yun's Collapse [Additional Chapter 79 for Feng Family Alliance]

Indeed, in the place, direction, and height that Fang Che mentioned, there is this. And Fang Che said ‘one to three plants’, and sure enough, there are two plants.

It’s exactly the middle number.

Yan Beihan’s body was stiff, and his beautiful eyes widened as he looked at Fang Che, all in disbelief.

Bi Yunyan, who followed him up, also opened her mouth suddenly, turned around suddenly, and looked at Fang Che as if he was looking at a god: “Oh my God… Really… You, you, you, how did you calculate it?”

Fang Che smiled faintly, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: “It’s just a trick.”

Yan Beihan held the black blood Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and said incoherently: “This, this…”

Fang Che looked like a master: “Master Yan, don’t forget to fulfill the bet.”

Yan Beihan said fiercely: “There are several more places! You wait!”

Then he searched several other places in succession, and sure enough, they were all the same as Fang Che said.

Then Yan Beihan was not convinced and continued to search, because if he found something else, he could deny it, saying that Fang Che had not calculated it and that he had lost.

However, apart from these, even if Yan Beihan searched desperately, he could not find anything else.

Yan Beihan walked out empty-handed, puzzled: "How did you do it?"

Fang Che said sanctimoniously: "Find a place to fulfill the bet. Lord Yan's words are as good as gold, and he will not break his promise, right?"

Yan Beihan's face suddenly turned red: "You... hooligan!"

Fang Che didn't care whether he was a hooligan or not.

He picked up his little witch and went to fulfill the bet.

He came back an hour later, with a red face and stamped his feet. He felt ashamed to see people.

But Mr. Fang was full of fighting spirit and waved his hand to start: "March, the next mountain. Lord Bi, you didn't forget the bet, did you?"

Bi Yunyan swallowed nervously and said: "You... can't be so amazing every time, right?"

"Wait and see."

Next, they continued to search, and the three people's space rings kept putting things in. Mr. Fang's divine calculations never failed once!

What he said must be right!

The two women were extremely puzzled and could only keep cashing in their bets.

I really felt that the two of them were tricked by the evil people and were taken advantage of in vain.

But, how did they get tricked?

But no matter what, they couldn't figure it out.

And Fang Che certainly wouldn't explain.

"Of course there are ways, but this thing is like guessing a riddle. What's the point of me telling you the answer directly? You two have to guess it to be interesting."

"Can't you two even guess this?"

The two women naturally didn't think they couldn't guess it.

For six consecutive months, they traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, collected countless treasures, but they still couldn't guess it.

The bets were fulfilled, and everyone fulfilled them quite a few times.

And Mr. Fang's cultivation level also jumped from the second level of the Venerable to the fifth level of the Venerable.

The three of them gradually felt relieved. It seemed that there were really no powerful monsters in this area, and they were all within the controllable range.

Yan Beihan was a little depressed, because Fang Che's cultivation level was really improving fast!

Although he was more diligent than himself, his aptitude should not be so much better than mine, right? How could it be so fast?

Although he was at the Venerable level and I was at the Saint Emperor level, it was normal that my breakthrough was not as fast as his, because the accumulation required was different, but this was too fast, right?

Thinking about when he was at the Venerable level, Yan Beihan thought for a long time. Even though he had various resources to assist him, he was indeed not as fast as him.

This was really strange.

The days went on in this harmonious atmosphere of constantly setting up bets, Mr. Fang kept winning, and then constantly asking for bets.

But Mr. Fang's divine calculation became a big mystery in the hearts of Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan!

What on earth... was going on? All possibilities were guessed, but nothing was found.

What exactly happened?

The two women were really puzzled.

…

Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia formed a team, and they also did not add a third person.

The two fought fiercely every day, wishing to beat each other to death. As a result, after more than half a year, on an inexplicable night…

The two drank for some unknown reason, and then… slept together.

When they woke up in the morning, they were both horrified.

How could this happen?

But then they accepted the reality.

Feng Wanxia kept scolding herself for being ‘blind and confused’, and while scolding ‘stinky men and stinky hooligans are really disgusting’, she accepted the reality.

And Long Yikong sighed, ‘I really should find someone younger, gentler, and prettier’, ‘How could I be picked by an old, fierce, ugly, and rude woman…’

He also accepted the reality.

Then the two fought as usual, and they beat each other bloody with one move.

Daily practice, still the same greeting to death, and then at night to death.

It must be said that the magical events between heaven and earth, from this day on, there is one more.

Especially when Long Yikong took out a double cultivation method, Feng Wanxia's anger reached the peak: the old rogue really did it on purpose! Sure enough, he had a plan for me!

So they had a big fight, and then at night they began to study the double cultivation method together...

Then they both found that the progress was very fast... Hey, he became a Saint King?

...

As for Master Feng Yun, who was also in a team with two women like Ye Mo, his life is now more miserable.

Compared with Fang Che, the difference between the two sides' treatment is simply heaven and earth!

He formed a team with two women, and after leaving alone, Young Master Feng Yun really regretted it!

Because these two women know nothing!

I don’t even know how to barbecue!

Just eat!

And I don’t have much experience in the arena.

Young Master Feng Yun certainly showed his grace, but he was completely reduced to a nanny.

After tasting Feng Yun's cooking, the two women were even more reluctant to cook. One is a biological sister, and the other is a biological sister's best friend. The two women are natural allies.

It’s just the three of us, so we’re being unreasonable with you. What’s wrong with you? You are the number one in the orthodox religion. Do you dare to kill us?

Feng Yun is completely tragic!

No matter how good his temper was, it was worn away. One day when he saw Feng Xue chopping firewood into four cubes, he finally broke out.

"Why didn't our father strangle you to death back then?"

Feng Yun Leiting roared angrily, with no grace or patience, and sternly cursed his sister: "Your family uses a square block of wood as big as a human head to make the stove? Is your brain more solid than this square block!? "

"Wow……"

Feng Xue cried loudly after being scolded and threw herself into Chen Xue's arms.

So the two women hugged each other and cried.

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Then he went back to the room while crying, slammed the door, and locked it.

If you don’t apologize, we won’t go out!

"Oh my God!!!"

“I was still wrong!!”

Feng Yun was jumping up and down outside, cursing at the sky and the earth! Totally shattered. All the cultivated manners and temperament turned into a collapse at this moment, like a heart exploding blood vessels, shattering brains and blowing away!

He jumped on his feet, pulled his hair, slapped himself several times, and cursed angrily: "I asked you to show off! I asked you to be graceful! I asked you... to change it!? "

"Grass!"

For the first time in his life, Young Master Feng Yun felt that the curse words created by rough people in the world could actually fit the mood of certain times so well!

"It's so fucking grass! It's fucking grass!"

"I'm such a fucking idiot!"

"Holy shit...I finally understand Night Demon. No wonder that guy curses so fluently...it turns out to be really fun!"

"Feng Yun, Feng Yun, I'll fuck you!"

"What a sin you did!"

"You are as stupid as a pig!"

Feng Yun was furious at his own incompetence for a long time and was sulky all afternoon, but he still prepared the meal obediently in the evening.

"It's time to eat!"

No one said a word.

Ignore him!

“Come out to eat!!”

Feng Yun suppressed his anger.

Still no one said a word.

"Are you two going to eat?" Feng Yun exploded.

"I won't eat the stinky food you cooked!"

Feng Xue's furious voice came out.

So Feng Yun became even more furious.

Kicked the rice pot away with one kick!

"Eat as much as you like! I'll starve to death!"

Then the heartbroken and sad crying sounds came from inside again!

"Oh my God!! Someone help me..."

Mr. Feng Yun bumped his head against the doorpost. Then he started banging hard and continuously.

In this confrontation between eating and not eating, the two women finally won.

On the third day, Feng Yun, who had kicked away eight pots of rice, lowered his arrogant head with a look of disgrace and said in a low voice: "Come out to eat, it was my fault... I shouldn't have yelled at you..."

"elder brother!"

Feng Xue burst out crying and rushed into Feng Yun's arms: "It's my sister's fault. She shouldn't be willful. Brother, you obviously worked so hard. Brother, please hit me..."

"How dare you..."

Feng Yun looked stunned and said: "You two are my ancestors..."

Chen Xue's eyes were red and she saluted politely: "Brother Feng Yun, I'm sorry, my little sister can't do anything, so I'm causing you trouble..."

Feng Yun sighed with emotion, feeling that the tears in his heart had already turned into a river: "It doesn't matter, I'm satisfied that you can eat me..."

Chen Xueyan smiled and said: "Everyone said that Brother Feng Yun is so majestic. Only when we get up close and personal do we know that Brother Feng Yun is not only a good leader, but also a good brother. He is so kind to his sister. To be honest, in the Ninth University There aren’t many brothers like him in the family.”

Feng Yun said feebly: "Is your brother treating you badly?"

"Brother Feng Yun has never treated Feng Xue like this before in my life."

Chen Xue looked a little sad: "I envy Feng Xue very much."

Feng Yun groaned: "Then you are still colluding with her..."

Chen Xue blinked mischievously: "But I can only stay with her..."

Feng Yun sighed loudly: "Okay, you two just do it. No matter how hard you do it, I will beat Chen Yun, Chen Wei, Chen Yin as hard as you can from now on!"

Chen Xue smiled instead: "That's your men's business, I don't care about it."

He said with a playful wink: "Then Feng Xue and I are going to have dinner. Brother Feng Yun is so good at his craftsmanship."

He lowered his head and hurriedly went to have dinner with Feng Xue.

Feng Yun felt that he was a little more angry, and he touched his full belly and said to himself: "Hey... next time we form a team, we must change two men..."