Since today is not a Xiumu, most of the people who come to congratulate the housekeeper are first-class people. Several officials and wives came here in person, probably because of the visit of the Crown Princess.

The guests left, Fang Xing asked Zhang Shuhui to lie on the bed, and then someone put a small bed next to the big bed.

Zhang Shuhui said in wonder: "What is your husband doing?"

Fang Xing personally put on the quilt, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm sleeping very much, I'm afraid I'll be suppressing you."

Zhang Shuhui's eyes turned red and she said angrily: "Husband, I am not that delicate."

"Okay, okay, you are not delicate, but your children are delicate."

Fang Xing knew more or less about pregnancy knowledge and the importance of keeping Zhang Shuhui in a good mood, so he would not argue with her.

When Zhang Shuhui saw Xiaobai busy directing the maid to move some taboo things out, she whispered: "Husband, don't neglect Xiaobai."

The relationship between wives and concubines is very delicate, but Zhang Shuhui is now full of goods and has become much more open-minded.

Fang Xing nodded. Since he had taken Xiaobai, he would naturally find a balance between his wives and concubines.

"Master, there is a bald man asking for a meeting."

Bald head?

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Is it a monk who comes to follow the news? Just let Uncle Jaylen go to entertain him."

The maid outside the door said, "Master, that person is not a monk, and Brother Seven said he is very powerful."

It's interesting!

Fang Xing told the two nannies to be optimistic about Zhang Shuhui, and then went to the study room first.

In the front hall, a bald man in a black robe was standing on the side. Xin Laoqi held the hilt of the knife in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Do you ask what happened to sir?"

The man raised his head and looked out the door with indifferent eyes, "But Xing and Bo come?"

"It's Fang, who dares to ask sir?"

Fang Xing approached the front hall and when he contacted the man's eyes, he felt that he saw a blue lake, which was bottomless.

East Asian race, but they have blue eyes.

With his eyes moving, the man said, "Da'er, the worship of Tatars."

"You are not a Tatar!"

Fang Xing sat down in the main seat and asked, "What are you looking for Mr. Fang?"

The so-called offering is generally equivalent to a position like a national teacher.

Da'e's eyes were fixed on Fang Xing, and he said in that somewhat feminine voice: "You are not a wise man."

boom!

“Bold!”

Xin Laoqi drew his sword and pointed at Da's forehead, glaring at him.

The brush in Xiaodao's hand was gone, and a flying knife was rotating between his fingers.

Fang Wu was holding a crossbow in his hand. If Lu Zhen saw it, he would definitely impeach Fang Xing to rebel.

Da'er was unmoved, but just stared at Fang Xing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, making his whole face look vivid. He was actually a handsome man.

Fang Xing looked at Da'e with a smile and said, "Why do you say that?"

The blue lake was calm, and Da'er's eyes were like looking at the ewe of the lamb, "You are not a person here, I don't know where you come from, but I know, you are not an ordinary person."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Then who do you think I am."

"You should have returned to heaven and earth, but you have interfered in secular affairs. Do you want to go back with me? I will teach you the method of standing between heaven and earth forever."

Seeing Fang Xing unmoved, Da'e's voice became a little sharp: "If you don't leave, it will bring disaster to the Ming Dynasty! Countless Ming people will die because of you, countless cities collapsed in front of you, and you will become the sinner of the Han people!"

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he sneered: "Who are you?"

Da'e smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said slowly: "I am not a monk or a god, I travel around the world for free..."

"ah!"

Xiaodao at the door looked at Da'er's hand and screamed. Fang Wu was also a little stunned. Only Xin Laoqi, only Da'er's neck in his eyes. For him, it is the best way to study which angle to cut the knife from at this moment.

Fang Xing's eyes shrank, and he watched a tender bud slowly emerge from Da'er's palm.

The buds were growing flying, and Da'er looked at Fang Xing, "This is life, that's your current state."

Fang Xing put his hand on his waist and moved slowly.

Da'er smiled at the young bud, and then said, "It's like a flash in the pan, but in a flash of fingers, you see..."

In Fang Xing's eyes, the bud suddenly flashed like an illusion when it had just grown buds and had not yet bloomed. When he looked at it again, there was nothing in Da'e's hand.

"Have you realized it?"

Da'er looked at him in his forties, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, which made people feel close to him.

"Smack!"

Fang Xing applauded softly and said, "A senior once said something similar, "not for monks or Taoism," he jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements, but he did not have your illusion. If you are bored, you can go and ask him for advice."

Dae smiled slightly, "Where is that person?"

Fang Xing said, "Tianjie Temple, Monk Daoyan."

"It's true that he is a master!"

Da'e stood up and nodded slightly to Fang Xing: "If you don't return, a disaster will come!"

As he said that, he walked out with his back calmly.

"kill!"

Xin Laoqi had already seen Fang Xing's fear, which shocked him very much.

Fang Xing could talk freely and even act like a scoundrel when facing Zhu Di, but he was afraid of this guy who was not inferior or monk or Taoist.

Then what else can I say? Even if I disobey my life, Xin Laoqi suddenly felt murderous at this moment and wanted to kill this guy that Fang Xing feared!

With a sword, Xin Laoqi did not keep his power. He felt a dangerous aura from Da'e's body. Liuli was seeking death.

"Damn!"

In Fang Xing's eyes, Da's body suddenly increased, just so that Xin Laoqi's sword could cut the air. If he took advantage of the situation at this time...

Fang woke up, stretched out his arm, and the muzzle moved slightly with his body reaching his forehead.

Da'e grabbed Xin Laoqi's neck with one claw, and the slender hand that looked at him was exposed at this time.

"kill!"

Xin Laoqi abandoned the knife and swung his fist in one go.

"puff!"

After one strike, they each retreated.

"Goodbye!"

Da'e gestured to Fang Xingniao, then moved his feet and rushed out of the front yard in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xing stared at his back and shouted, "Xiaodao and take a look."

The degree of Xiaodao is not slow, and he can escape even if there is danger.

After Xiaodao left, Fang Xing put away the gun and asked, "Lao Qi, what's your hand?"

Xin Laoqi was thinking about the details of the two fighting just now, and heard that he was careless and stretched out his right hand. A few blood marks appeared on the back of his hand, and his skin was full of flesh.

"Brother Seven!"

Seeing this, Fang Wu hurried to find medicine to help Xin Laoqi treat the wound.

After the wound was treated, Xin Laoqi also thought it through and said, "Master, this person's body skills are like a swimming fish. The small one can compete, but cannot defeat him."

Fang Xing comforted, "You are still young, and when you are as old as him, you will definitely be even better than him."
Chapter completed!