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Chapter 784 Roll out, Zhishuangniang(1/2)

"Young Master Ouyang, in fact, this heroine was like you before. She was not afraid of heaven or earth. She felt that she could do it. She just opened mountains and built bridges when she encountered water.

"Including when I lived in Xingzi Lake courtyard, I saw you and the little master love each other, I also felt that as long as you are a man and not cowardly, as long as the little master is firm in this relationship, even if the status of the two of you is very different, you will have the opportunity to get together.

"Of course, I didn't know you were Ouyang Lianghan at that time, but unlike my sister's dislike at the beginning, I really believed that your true love could overcome all difficulties and obstacles."

"Best man!"

"Sister, don't interrupt me. Let me finish speaking. I've been holding it in my heart for a long time."

After a pause, the carefree female voice seemed to continue to say to the quiet person opposite:

"Young Master Ouyang, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I'm just a self-indulgent person who is prone to empathy on weekdays. When I see a beggar on the street with his severed legs, I can cry. When I see corrupt officials bullying others, I grit my teeth and get angry and want to eat his flesh.

"The same is true for you and the little master, because this heroine has subconsciously believed that she could break through many obstacles and become a hero who is powerful and powerful in the world, and of course she also has the same expectation for you.

"But the greater this kind of self-expectation, the greater the gap in disappointment after hitting the head and bleeding.

"Young Master Ouyang, do you know what the most desperate thing is for such a person?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she had already said it on her own:

"I used to be quite arrogant to a young woman like my mother. She stayed at home to take care of her husband and children, and never left the door. To put it bluntly, this kind of self-restraint is no different from a mountain village woman. She is not only conservative and old-fashioned, but also a bit ignorant. She knows to use rules and regulations to restrain her children at home.

"Compared with the obedient sister, I am the most dissatisfied with her. Since childhood, she has been using a ruler to draw the most. I never disdain her words...

"But, Mr. Ouyang, since I came out like this, I walked around the Tiannan River and Lake, and was caught by you and my father for half a month after being confined... I suddenly panicked and found that my mother had said before, all the nagging words she had said before were actually paired with each other!

"Young Master Ouyang, do you know how uncomfortable this taste is? At your youngest, most energetic and proud age, the verbose words that the elder you look down upon the most are said, many years later, you suddenly realized that it was right, right through and over, convinced, just like an inconspicuous arrow shot back then, which suddenly hit your forehead after a long time...

"You have to convince yourself...I'm just ashamed and ashamed."

In the carriage that was bumping forward on the rugged mountain road, Fang Shengnan's tone became a little depressed.

Fang Juxiu next to him couldn't help but look at his sister.

This time, it was such a big blow to Fang Shengnan, who had always been fighting spirit, but there was one more thing as an inducement. Neither of the two sisters told Ouyang Rong.

That is, after the second daughter visited Fangjia Villa and requisitioned it as a secret base on behalf of Yunmeng Jianze, the first person in the villa to stand up calmly to deal with it was not the generous and generous father who always liked to talk about his brave father back then, but the thin and quiet mother.

It was my mother who stood in front of the front and had a lot of questions with the two daughters that day, and was responsible for arranging the follow-up personnel of Tiannan Jianghu to enter the villa, and took on the heavy burden.

On the contrary, A's father Fang Yuwu was a little worried and smiled reluctantly.

However, Fang Juxiu and Fang Shengnan remember that before the two daughters came, their mother was the first to stand up and firmly opposed the father and daughter of the father and daughter.

Now that things are coming, Fangjia Villa is about to "become a thief's nest". Instead, the mother is the most calm and calm in dealing with the female king, but Ah's father is indecisive and regrets it vaguely.

It was when Fang Shengnan discovered this after returning home that he reacted so much and learned such a profound lesson...

Fang Shengnan grabbed the cuffs, lowered his head, wiped his side face, and whispered:

"Mr. Ouyang, I believe that this time you come, your family or friends will definitely advise you. If they know the identity of the little master, they know what you are about to do... Mr. Ouyang is the same thing. This female hero always acts self-indulgently. This time, these words are said from the perspective of a friend. I don't want you to experience the feelings of this female hero again like a moth to the flame. It's really empty and desperate."

This time, Ouyang Rong just glanced at Fang Shengnan, then continued to lower his head and patted the piano case with his palm.

The carriage was on the official road in the south of the city, and the captains outside had gathered together. There were about fifteen people, each of whom was coldly riding horses, with knives and tokens on his waist, and with torture tools to arrest the bandits.

They are all elite masters among Yan Liulang's brothers, and they are also devoted confidants.

Fang Qiao's eyes moved away from the team of heads outside the carriage, lowered the curtain, and sighed softly.

"Ouyang Lianghan, it would be far from enough if there were only these people. Stop the car now, put us down, and don't go again."

Upon hearing this, Fang Shengnan also opened the curtain and looked outside. He found that the carriage was very close to his villa, and he looked anxious:

"Mr. Ouyang, I heard from my sister. I'm still anxious to stop now. If you get closer, you can't leave. You will be found out that you have been here. At that time, my sister and I will not be able to hide it for you. You will also harm us."

Ouyang Rong remained silent, and then heard the second lady of the Fang family no longer cared about the Tibetan words and said bluntly:

"I don't know if the second daughter is still there, but the eldest daughter must be there. She is not as easy to talk to. When I was in Xunyang City, the second daughter could ask the young master to find you. The eldest daughter is different. A person like a goddess has a bit violent temperament like the water of the Yangtze River. Except for the mother who can barely say a few words, we and Dad have a weak calves even with her eyes, let alone you have a thin body."

As she spoke, she was a little anxious:

"Ouyang Lianghan, don't you really think that the girls in Jianze will abide by the court's laws and regulations and can be taken away by you by a team of captains. What a childish joke? Didn't you tell you repeatedly? Are you deaf..."

Suddenly, the cold voice of Yan Liulang driving came from outside:

"Mingfu, do you want to block their mouths?"

Ouyang Rong did not answer, raised his eyes and asked to Fang Qiao's sleeves pursed, "

"Who said there is only one team of captains? Isn't there still me and Liulang? I have to add two more?"

Fang Juxiu and Fang Shengnan were both stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ouyang Rong's face seriously, and found that his peaceful tone did not seem to be a joke.

The two girls smiled a little angry for a moment.

The carriage finally arrived at Fangjia Villa located in the deep mountains of the city.

Ouyang Rong stood up first, passed by the Fang sisters, and jumped out of the carriage.

Yan Liulang took the initiative to pick up the long piano case and followed him with a team of elite captains.

The sisters of the Fang family, who were reluctant to get off the bus, saw the slender figure of the young governor, with sleeves in his hands, standing outside the tall door of his house.

Ouyang Rong, who came here for the second time, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the plaque of Fang Mansion.

He touched the map scroll in his hand.

The reason why he had previously guessed that the southern prefecture of the city was not only the origin of the Fang sisters and Yunmeng Jianze, but also because on the map, the Xunyang Grottoes were centered and the circle was drawn with a radius of one hundred miles. The Fang family's location was just right, just over one hundred miles away from the Xunyang Grottoes.

It can be explained why the previous apparent sound of the piano did not expose the spiritual cultivation of the large rebels in the south of the Yangtze River and the lake.

It's not because there is any special way to hide it, it's just because it's not within the range of the piano.

The gate of Fangjia Villa is empty and unattended.

The young governor spoke gently:

"There are many people inside, and there is also a little girl. Be polite and go knock on the door."

Yan Liulang nodded, led the two captains forward with big strode, drew the knife with a "sweeping", slashed the door lock, and kicked the door in with a "bang".

With the expressions of some staring from the Fang sisters, Ouyang Rong gently patted the hem of his lower clothes with his palms, and walked in with the headmaster Yan Liulang and other "polite" steps.

...

Deep in the Fangjia Villa, since the door of the library was closed, Xue Zhongzhu and others never came out again, and no one outside dared to knock on the door to disturb him.

In the open space in front of the building, everyone gathered, Fang Yiwu and Mrs. Fang were all present.

There is a pavilion in the open space, and the couple are waiting outside the pavilion.

Their children, nephews and relatives, as well as the maids and officials in the mansion, were waiting in a lobby not far away, and they were not allowed to leave a step. This was arranged by Mrs. Fang.

Today, everyone in the entire villa gathers here and is not allowed to leave the villa half a step away.

Mrs. Fang, Xuezhongzhu and Yu Nianyuan seemed to be very satisfied with the director. Yu Nianyuan said not long ago that Mrs. Fang was more suitable to join Jianze and become a Yue girl than her two daughters.

Outside the pavilion, Fang Yuwu clenched his fists nervously, and frequently walked over the pavilion to look at the library not far away.

This building was originally where he read books and the most private part of the entire villa. However, after the second daughter came to let go of his two confined daughters, the building and the entire villa were requisitioned, becoming the top secret place for the great daughter to plan things. Fang Yuwu and others never got closer.

Fang Yiwu suddenly felt that his palm was being held, and it was Mrs. Fang next to him.

The latter wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.

Fang Yiwu felt warm and showed a forced smile.

Mrs. Fang signaled the pavilion next to her, and then the couple's eyes turned to the pavilion together.

There are three or two monks in the pavilion.

In the middle is a middle-aged Zen master and a chubby little novice monk.

The middle-aged Zen master was sitting in the main seat, with a dry face, closed his eyes and raised his palms, and held two bronze short swords in his other hand.

The two Yunmeng Lings are a bit special, with more dark red blood spots and seem to be higher in specifications.

The little shaman koti was standing by the pavilion with his brothers and stood silently.

Koti looked a little sad.

It was only today that he discovered that his master, Zen Master Yiqi, seemed to be a master who was hidden.

The great Yunmeng Queen, who was as powerful as a god, was calmly ordered his master to stay outside to take care of him before entering the library, and also gave him an additional Yunmeng Ling with a very high standard. He was a Taoist priest Ronggui wearing a yellow purple Taoist robe who left before leaving in the morning.

Originally, the master had one, but now he had two, although he didn't know what it was for.

But Koti has been to the villa for so long and has come into contact with some people from the world. He heard that the specifications given to Yunmeng Ling are equivalent to the status of the winner in the Tiannan River and Lake.

Moreover, the two beautiful women who were so beautiful had come to see their master, talk about Zen and Taoism, and had a more respectful attitude.

My master seems to be a master, and Zen can make the girls of Yunmeng respect... I couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

I originally thought that the master raised his finger every day to talk about Zen, but he just fooled the donors into thinking and scammers with one trick. He also made it easy for him to learn it simply. In the future, he continued to raise a finger and wait for death. How simple it is.

Now, as the master of a peerless monk, it is not difficult to learn the robe and mantle, right? It must be not simple.

Koti touched his head, but after a while of worry, the chubby little novice monk smiled again. Anyway, it was always a good thing for the master to be more powerful.

Outside the pavilion, the eyes of the Fang couple fell on the Zen Master Yijie and the two Yunmeng Orders in his hand, and moved away quietly.

Fang Yiwu looked around and reached out to summon his guards and asked:
To be continued...
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