Ye Wenjun frowned slightly.

Black facial features, tattered clothes, and a broom-like head.

It's a bit like being struck by lightning.

It's just that......

It's hard to believe.

Just when she was about to ask—

Fang Yu grinned and said, "Wife, hehe, you finally opened the door...... Let's move on—"

"Forehead ......"

As soon as the words fell.

Fang Yu suddenly felt tired and weak, his eyes closed, and he fell straight forward.

Ye Wenjun was startled and hugged him directly.

This guy ...... Passed out?

I couldn't help but be shocked.

Her intuition told her that Fang Yu was injured.

She struggled to drag Fang Yu to the side of the bed, and before she could push it onto the bed, because her strength was too small, she staggered back.

"Ah......h

Ye Wenjun exclaimed in surprise and sat down.

Fang Yu was a big man after all, his body was huge, and his weight was not small. He fell with the trend. All of a sudden, he lay on top of her.

I can't push it away!

"Arise, arise ......"

No matter how she shouted, Fang Yu didn't respond.

His eyes were closed and his face was calm.

But...... The position where he was lying on his stomach was really embarrassing to Ye Wenjun.

He was lying on Ye Wenjun's chest so openly, his mouth resting near her fair cheeks. Exhaled hot air from time to time, which made Ye Wenjun upset.

This scene is like a heavenly fairy who fell into the mortal world and was knocked down by a dirty beggar.

Struggling for a while.

Ye Wenjun was tired.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

......

In the middle of the night.

Ye Wenjun woke up suddenly.

I felt a little pain in my chest.

Staring wide-eyed...... Fang Yu's rascal's big hand......

Ye Wenjun was suddenly annoyed and angry, and his pretty face turned red.

"Stinky rascals! go away! stinky rascals......"

I pedaled hard.

"Hehe......" In this case, Fang Yu actually smirked.

It has to be said that a woman's potential is unlimited.

After Ye Wenjun pushed and shoved like crazy, he finally pushed him away and turned him over.

Ye Wenjun, who was amnesty, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

......

In front of the mirror.

It was pitch black.

There is no white place.

When Ye Wenjun saw that even his lips were black, he was about to explode! Stinky rascal, when did you kiss him?!

"Damn!"

scolded secretly, Ye Wenjun was more helpless.

Let go of the hot water and retreat the gorgeous pajamas.

Perfect figure, reflected in the mirror...... The black ash on Fang Yu's body did not affect her beautiful figure in the slightest.

Lie down in the bathtub.

Let the hot water wash off the dust.

All worries are subsided by this warm temperature.

"He, what the hell is going on?"

......

Early the next morning.

As soon as Fang Yu woke up, he shouted: "Damn! I was struck by lightning! I was struck by lightning, who would dare to believe it?"

"What about my daughter-in-law?"

"Death God, I missed a lifelong event!"

Scratched his head.

Lost in thought again.

What happened last night was so unbelievable.

Thunder and lightning, Death Evolution, Hun Yuan Sword Sutra.

That's right, Hun Yuan Sword Sutra.

Fang Yu hurriedly recalled the Hun Yuan Sword Sutra in his mind.

Everything is there, everything is true!

"Hun Yuan Sword Sutra ......," Fang Yu muttered.

Unexpectedly, this adventure was still to discover the secret from the mandala.

The harvest is not small, he obtained the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, and also comprehended the ninth sword of cutting rain.

Touched the mandala -

Scold!

A longer and more majestic rapier is revealed!

At the moment of appearance, the dark blue light of the whole body flashed like a wave.

"Death, it's too dark, let's change the name...... Seeing that you usually like to hum, cooperate with my Divine Dragon Duel, from now on, I will call you Dragon Yin Sword!"

"Dragon Sword!"

Buzz –

The dragon sword trembled as if he understood.

"It's really a sword, with spirituality. ”

The more mysteries he discovered, the more curious Fang Yu became about the origin of the mandala.

Who built it?

Who is the creator of the Hun Yuan Sword Sutra?

"Forget it, take your time. ”

I couldn't find the answer I was looking for.

Perhaps, these answers can be found in the Lu family.

I want to be at the beginning-

Lu Tianyuan also relied on the martial art "Tianyuan Sword Spectrum" to become famous in a fight. The Tianyuan Sword Spectrum is also a treasure of the Lu family. In terms of origin, it is a bit mysterious.

Fang Yu believed that he could find these answers.

Put aside distractions.

Fang Yu put away the Dragon Yin Sword, hung it around his neck, and walked out.

The maid wiped the floor back and forth, muttering: "Alas, if you are not there for a day, your house will be robbed!

“......”

Fang Yu looked at himself and coughed.

The maid looked up and was startled.

"Auntie...... Uncle ...... "The maid instantly understood what was going on, it turned out that the footprints on the ground were all stepped on by Fang Yu.

"What about Wen Junren?"

"Miss, Miss has already gone to work. The maid said nervously, looking at Fang Yu's ghost appearance strangely, she really couldn't understand, wasn't she just sharing the same bed? Could it be that Miss Ye blew up her uncle with a bomb?

"What are you looking at, I'm being struck by lightning!" Fang Yu said awe-inspiringly.

"Uh...... Uncle, you, have you done anything wrong?" asked the maid cautiously.

"Nonsense! This must be God's jealousy of my handsome appearance!"

With that, Fang Yu swaggered to the bathroom.

......

Morning.

Fang Yu, who had finished washing, remembered that he had to intercede with the old principal for Jiang Xiaoxiao today.

sighed and said to himself: "Alas, my little sister-in-law is good, but she is too good at tossing." ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao is upright and rebellious, if he doesn't go to school, his whole life will be ruined.

I can only find the old principal!

After breakfast, Fang Yu left the villa.

......

An hour later.

Fang Yu came to a familiar place.

Familiar streets, familiar plane trees. The city is prosperous, but these old things have not faded, and the original style has even been preserved, which has a unique flavor.

Nothing has changed...... I can't help but sigh.

Time passes, things are not people!

Recalling that when he was in No. 1 Middle School, although Fang Yu's grades were not good, he was a very small person and a smart person who knew how to advance and retreat. The old principal cherished talents, often helped Fang Yu, and treated him as a son.

Later, the old principal found out that Fang Yu liked to fight in groups, so he often persuaded him, but it was a pity that the young and vigorous Fang Yu could not listen to the old man's words.

It's all the fault of youth.

I don't know if the old headmaster still remembers.

Fang Yu bought some walnut powder, protein powder and other nutritional products for the elderly to eat in a nearby shopping mall, and also bought tea.

Knowing that the old principal had good tea, Fang Yu had found out his preferences.

If you think about it carefully, the old principal should be seventy years old this year, and he is a rare year of integrity.

According to the memory in his mind, he carefully searched for the courtyard where the old principal lived. Fang Yu didn't remember the specific address of the old principal, but with his previous feelings, he still found the familiar courtyard house easily.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Is anyone there, please?"

The door finally opened.

The door was opened by an old woman who was also very old. The moment the door was opened, the old lady began to look at Fang Yu, followed by a flash of light in her eyes, and her face changed greatly: "Old man, hurry up and hide all the food and drink at home!"

“——”

PS: Ask for tickets. Ask for a subscription. I found a one-time update.,A lot of students like to skip directly to the last chapter.,Only look at the last.,This will miss a lot of key information.,Resulting in incomprehension.,Skipping also hurts me.,Then I might as well code the last chapter...... Otherwise, instead of updating it all at once, it will be updated at different times of the day?