He is extremely confident, like a mountain that penetrates into the sky!

Hu Qingyan suddenly felt that she still had too little understanding of Zhou Wen.

This student always surprises her.

"Please protect me for the rest of my life." Hu Qingyan muttered.

She leaned on Zhou Wen's shoulder and completely relaxed.

If that's the case, let him do it.

...

Baihe Gate, lakeside villa.

Zhou Wen and Hu Qingyan walked in together.

Seeing Zhou Wen bringing a woman back, Loway, who was practicing boxing in the yard, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Mr. Sun, who is this?" Luo Wei asked tentatively.

"This is my teacher." Zhou Wen replied.

Xie Qingzhu also walked out of the house at this time, and her eyes lit up when she saw Hu Qingyan.

"Teacher Hu, are you here too?" Xie Qingzhu naturally met the beautiful teacher in the school and said with a smile.

"Xie Qingzhu, it turns out that you are a disciple of Baihe Sect." Hu Qingyan said with a smile.

She looked as usual, as if nothing had happened by the lake.

The makeup on my face has been re-added, and no trace is left behind.

"Yes, Teacher Hu, I remembered that you are from the Wanxiang Sect in Nanzhou." Xie Qingzhu said suddenly.

"What's going on?" Fang Zhiyuan walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

When he saw Hu Qingyan, his face changed and he was shocked: "Mr. Sun, why did you bring her back?"

"Isn't it possible?" Zhou Wen smiled.

Fang Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "This woman is the fiancée of Chen Yingzhuo of Taiji Sect, and is a marriage contract established by the Wanxiang Sect. If you bring her to us now, you will get into big trouble!"

"I know that this matter has nothing to do with Baihe Sect, it is with me alone." Zhou Wen said slowly.

"It's here! Baihe Gate lives in this yard!"

Outside the yard, a noise suddenly sounded.

As a sound of footsteps rang out, the gate of the yard was suddenly knocked open.

Two door panels flew straight out and smashed them toward everyone.

Fang Zhiyuan's body suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand and slashed out his palms. Two white waves of air rushed out, smashing the door panel into pieces.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a large group of people stood in the courtyard. The head man had slightly white hair, and he looked in his forties or fifties, and his body exuded a breath of abyss.

"Master Fang, your disciples dare to rob even our Wanxiang Sect. Are you too unfair to take our Wanxiang Sect seriously?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Fang Zhiyuan's face changed when he saw this person's appearance and was about to speak.

Zhou Wen took the initiative to stand up.
Chapter completed!