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Chapter 37 My young master is the best in the world!

  "Ancestor, we..."

  It was not until Fang Chen left that Fang Wenshan spoke anxiously, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Supreme Elder.

  "Look at the good things you have done!"

  The Supreme Elder snorted coldly, and the dense aura surrounding him revealed the extreme dissatisfaction in his heart.

  Everyone in the Fang family lowered their heads, no one dared to speak.

 Fang Yuanshan still looked lost.

  "Fang Yuanshan, Fang Wenshan, everyone knows what happened today."

  The elder Taishang laughed at himself: "According to the clan rules, I am just an old man and have no right to interfere in the family's internal affairs. How to punish you is the family head's business."

The Supreme Elder suddenly smiled with gloating: "As for Fang Yuanhao's character, you should know better than me, so you'd better think clearly about how to deal with Fang Yuanhao's anger before he comes back." After saying that, the Supreme Elder's figure turned into a streak of light, rose up from the ground, and disappeared.

 Even if the Supreme Elder left, the atmosphere in the entire ancestral hall did not dissipate.

 Like the frost that condenses in winter, it makes people feel depressed and cold from the bottom of their hearts.

   "What a self-exposed family."

  Fang Wenshan laughed miserably, glanced at Fang Yuanshan sarcastically, and said, "This is what you wanted."

  "Wenshan, it's not what you thought, I..."

Fang Yuanshan opened his mouth to explain, his voice hoarse, but before he finished speaking, he sighed heavily, looking as haggard as he could.

   "What I think is not important, what matters is what you think."

  Fang Wenshan shook his head, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly: "Haha, it's really ridiculous and pitiful."

  Fang Wenshan shook his body and walked away, his steps were empty, and his face was full of loneliness.

 Everyone looked at Fang Yuanshan cautiously, not knowing who was taking the lead, and quietly exited the ancestral hall.

 Fang Yuanshan froze on the spot. After a long time, his body shook violently and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

 His eyes were blank and his body was shaky, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and he looked as embarrassed as he wanted.

"Great Elder, please take care of your health."

 Hand holding Fang Yuanshan up, it turned out to be Fang Xue.

  "Oh, it's Fang Xue."

 Fang Yuanshan said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you leave?"

 Fang Xue did not speak immediately, but just pondered for a while. After a while, he said: "Great Elder, I may go out to practice for a while in two days."

 "How long do you plan to go this time?"

 The young eagle can grow up as quickly as possible only if it leaves the shelter of its wings.

  “I don’t know.”

  Fang Xue said: “It may be a year or two, or it may be a long time.”

"That was indeed a long time."

Fang Yuanshan did not ask Fang Xue why he had to go for so long as before, he just nodded and said: "Go, the Fang family needs young people like you."

Fang Xue stopped talking.

  Then he bowed deeply to Fang Yuanshan and said in a deep voice: "First elder, take care, Fang Xue will leave."

  When Fang Xue left the ancestral hall, Fang Yuanshan pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth.

  "Let's go, let's go."

  Fang Yuanshan walked towards Fang Yuan tremblingly, and it took a lot of effort to pick Fang Yuan up.

   "Perhaps, I was really wrong?"

  Looking at his grandson Fang Yuan, who had a broken arm and was unconscious, Fang Yuanshan fell into self-doubt for the first time.

"No, I'm right!"

 Fang Yuanshan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and his tone was serious: "He is indeed a wild species brought back by Fang Yuanhao from outside. Although I don't know what reason he used to pass the blood test, he is definitely not of our Fang family blood!"

 Fang Yuanshan can be 100% sure of this.

  What happened that night sixteen years ago, Fang Yuanshan is still vivid in his mind when he thinks of it now, and it is absolutely unmistakable.

   "There can be no corruption in the blood of our family!"

  Fang Yuanshan seemed to be cheering himself up, muttering to himself: "Even if I make a mistake, I will bear the responsibility alone!"

  ...

  "Crunch!"

The shabby door was gently pushed open. Fang Chen fanned the dust in front of his eyes with his hand and turned around and said, "Let's settle here first. After a few days, the master will take you to buy a house."

  Fang Chen smiled and led Qingyi into the small courtyard.

  This was bought by Fang Chen once. Sometimes when he was performing tasks outside and it was inconvenient to return to Fang's house, he would use it as a base.

 The yard is not big, and it is not as big as a place where servants live, but it is relatively clean and has all the necessary things. It only needs a little cleaning before you can move in.

  "Master, you go and rest first, I will take care of it."

Qingyi skillfully lifted the bucket by the wall and was about to fetch water for cleaning, but was stopped by Fang Chen.

  "This is not urgent."

  Hand Qingyi into the room, Fang Chen said: "Sit on the bed and take off your clothes."

  "Huh?"
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 Qingyi's little face suddenly turned red. She couldn't help lowering her head, wringing her fingers, and said in a weak voice: "Young Master... Young Master, are you in such a hurry? How about we... take a shower first."

 At the end of the sentence, Qingyi's voice was already too low to be heard, and her pretty face was so red that it looked like it was about to drip.

  “Girl, what are you thinking about?”

Fang Chen was not a rookie who didn't know anything. When he saw Qingyi's appearance, he didn't know what she was thinking. He was dumbfounded and gave this girl a headache.

  "Master, it hurts!"

   Qingyi covered her forehead, fog gathering in her eyes.

 "Stop talking nonsense and sit down."

 Fang Chen's tone was a little domineering, and he forced Qingyi to sit down on the bed.

  "Take off your clothes, Master, check them out."

   Qingyi bit her lip, her delicate body trembling slightly, and finally took a deep breath and slowly took off her clothes.

 Since the young master wants to see it, let him see it.

  Anyway, she was born as the young master’s person, and she will die as the young master’s ghost.

 Inexplicably, Qingyi felt a little happy in her heart.

  "Okay, just take off your shirt."

  Seeing this girl, after taking off her shirt, started to take off her pants, Fang Chen's expression changed and he quickly stopped Qingyi.

  "Master, I..."

  Qingyi turned her head, her pretty face was red, her eyes were full of light, as if she wanted to swallow Fang Chen.

                              ious.

 Seeing Fang Chen's actions, Qingyi immediately understood.

 Young Master... He actually wanted to treat his own injuries instead of...

      
    Knowing that she had misunderstood, Qingyi wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and quickly turned her face away.

  When the ointment in his hand was almost rubbed, Fang Chen said: "Girl, bear with it, it may hurt a little."

  At this time, the little girl's mind was filled with "I'm so ashamed", and she clasped her toes in embarrassment, unable to hear what Fang Chen was saying.

 Fang Chen only thought that Qingyi was ready, and carefully applied the ointment in his hand on Qingyi's back.

 There is a clear palm print.

  The red is tinged with cyan, which is a bit shocking.

 Blood Transforming Palm!

Huang Jie's low-grade palm skills and martial arts, which have been refined to a great level, can even melt all the energy and blood in a person's body.

  Fortunately, Fang Xiong hasn't mastered this palm skill yet, and Qingyi's strength is now far superior to Fang Xiong's, so it just looks serious.

 But even so, it will take several days of careful care.

      

As Fang Chen activated his spiritual power, dissolved the medicinal power, and helped Qingyi remove blood and remove blood stasis, Qingyi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air due to the severe pain, but she held it in tight.

  "Be patient a little longer, and you'll be fine soon."

   Qingyi nodded and stopped making any sound.

  In the past, it was she who helped the young master deal with his wounds, but now it was the young master who helped him, which moved the little girl deeply.

 Young Master is really the best young master in the world!