**With his upper body, wearing a pair of colorful beach pants, and wearing a red and green one, one big and one small one, one new and one old slippers, Fang Wen leaned crookedly against an equally crooked tree, quietly listening to the child's chanting sound from a five-story building more than ten meters away.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast..."

"At the beginning of man, one's nature is good..."

"If you want to see each other thousands of miles away, you can go to a higher level..."

"The monkeys on both sides can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed thousands of mountains..."

This is a corner of the huge underground cave of the natives, about five square kilometers in size. It is covered with green trees, and neat five-story buildings are arranged in shade like military formations. Tens of thousands of children aged between three and six are receiving the most basic enlightenment education here. The children are descendants of those immigrants who were "captured" on Earth, and the classroom is a "thinking criminal" among the immigrants who are marked as dangerous elements. These dangerous elements have secretly contacted the traditional culture spread by Longmen when they were on Earth.

On the archives of the Immigration Management Office of the Sixth Colonial Star, all of these dangerous guys were attacked and killed by indigenous people a week or a month after they arrived at the Sixth Colonial Star. They disappeared from the government's household registration management computer, but were sent to the cave together with their families. Here, after receiving training from Long Wen and others, they will have great use.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Wen hummed with satisfaction.

He gestured to the sky with awesome gesture, and laughed loudly, "I remember back then, I had to cheat to pass the exam. But now, Master Fang, I am not too old or too young, and I am also a principal of millions of people!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" When Fang Wen laughed so hard that his teeth cracked when he saw him.

In three years, Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide sent more than 20 million immigrants from the earth to underground caves, most of which were teenagers and children under the age of fourteen. Here, they will be influenced by traditional Chinese ancient civilization and receive systematic and complete scientific education. For three years, Fang Wen has quietly observed their growth. They are still very fragile and have no great ability. But ten or twenty years later, some of them are destined to shine.

Fang Wen never doubted human creativity. The government-led education system has stifled this creativity. They only need qualified skilled workers, but here, under the most dangerous mountain range of the Sixth Colonial Star, Fang Wen and others are working hard to redirect this creativity.

The most important thing is that the ancient Chinese civilization, which is almost extinct on Earth, has been restored here. Especially under the requirements of the abnormal school rules formulated by Fang Wen himself, this recovery speed is increasing at a shocking rate. Without meeting the school rules, there is no pressure to eat when the school rules are not met, those children who have just received a year of enlightenment education can fluently recite 300 Tang poems and some classic chapters.

Fang Wen proudly called this phenomenon: "Mr. Fang, I am not a good student, but I have the potential to be a good principal and a good teacher at heart!"

This shameless boast was scoffed at by Long Zun Weide, but Fang Wen was happy and enjoyed it. Almost every few days, he had to sneak into the underground cave once to accept the admiration, respect and love from the heart of tens of thousands of students. "Tsk tsk, think about it, when I was cheating in the exam, how could I ever think of today?"

The pleasant bell rang, and the class was over. A large group of children rushed out of the teaching building and came to the playground between the teaching building.

Kicking shuttlecocks, jumping rubber bands, throwing sandbags, even tug of war, wrestling, even archery, swordsmanship, boxing, and even hundreds of older children brought a few ponies to practice riding. These traditional and ancient games and competitions made Fang Wen look at it and felt so sad that he didn't know what it tasted.

"Very good, I like this place." Fang Wen shrugged his shoulders, stood up in a daze, looked left and right, he was about to participate in a tug-of-war exercise for a group of children about five years old. He smiled strangely, with streamlined muscles bulging on his body, and he strode towards the children with green light in his eyes.

Just when Fang Wen was about to show off his skills and teach these little kids a lesson and let them know what "invincible power" means, a light curtain suddenly popped up on his personal computer on his wrist, holding a big cigar in his mouth, and his eyes were blackened Ziyi Walkerwod shouted in the light curtain: "Boss, it's not good, trouble is coming! Come back quickly!"

Trouble? What trouble has come? Fang Wen raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Nangong Sha, go back!"

Nangong Sha, who was playing chess with an old man with pale hair under a big tree, suddenly stood up, messed up the chessboard, shouted at his sons and grandsons, and strode to Fang Wen, who was running wildly while dressing and shoes. The old man looked at the messy chessboard, laughed "hehe" and shouted from afar, "Brother Nangong, you owe the old man ten jars of good wine!"

Fang Wen, who had his body slid forward in the air, tidied his head and looked at Nangong Sha, sighing: "Old Master Nangong, your chess skills are so bad, why bother to find ravages?"

Old Nangong Sha's face turned red and he didn't say anything. Fang Wenxun laughed gloatingly, but he was not careful for a moment and almost hit a big tree.

On the highest floor of the command building of the Sixth Colonial Star S-6-1 Base, Fang Wen's huge and luxurious office, Martina sat quietly on the sofa holding a hot teacup in her hands, like a lonely daffodil, quietly opening up. The air within several meters around her was filled with a fragrance and tranquility. Her beautiful red eyes occasionally turned, and she glanced gently at the restless woman in front of her with her cold eyes, her aunt Yisabelli.

Isabeli, who had no change at all, looked at the teacup in Martina's hand angrily, gritted dozens of times, and found that Martina still had no reaction at all. She finally shouted helplessly: "Martina, your dearest Aunt Isabeli is here to see you. Why are you reluctant to give up a cup of tea? Your Fang Wen now has a colonial star, you won't be so stingy, right? A few snacks and a cup of hot tea, this is the minimum etiquette, right? I won't talk about big meals or something."

Martina has a magical talent. Even if she had a pot of boiling water, she could easily turn the boiling water into ice water. She looked at Yisabili quietly and said lightly: "Half a colonial star, the other continent is not under the jurisdiction of Fang Wen."

Yisabelli opened her mouth and almost fainted from the words of Martina's ice bomb. She shouted in great anger: "Even if it's half a colonial star, he is rich enough! Could it be a cup of tea..."

Martina raised her right hand lightly, and without any breath, she lit up the corner of the office with her fine white and pink fingers: "Hot water, tea, do it yourself."

"Gee~~~~" Yisabili's throat made a sound like a hen laying an egg. She twitched her hands in her chest frantically, and finally let out a heavy breath: "Okay, good, I'll do it myself." Yisabili's eyes pounded violently, she jumped up angrily, and walked to the bar area of ​​about 100 square meters in the corner of the office. Looking at the dazzling array of fine wines and various expensive natural drinks in the bar, Yisabili's mouth twitched and cursed in a low voice: "This kid is so good at enjoying... half a colonial star!"

After muttering, she searched in the bar for a while, and Yisabili found a few boxes of top-notch tea leaves with a strong aroma, but she just couldn't find a tea cup. She didn't even find a wine glass.

"Martina, cup?" Yisabelli grabbed a box of tea with both hands, turned her body angrily, and looked at Martina angrily.

"Yeah." Martina snorted softly, blinked her eyes, and she slowly took a sip of the fragrant and refreshing tea, and then said lightly: "Fang Wen never uses a cup to drink. He rarely drinks tea. Occasionally, he also uses my tea cup when drinking tea. So, there is only one tea cup here."

Isabeli stood there stiffly, she stared at Martina blankly. After a long time, she let out a hysterical howl: "Martina~~~~You ask me to do it yourself!"

"Yeah!" He hummed softly again, Martina looked at Isabeli innocently and said softly: "There is a big bowl there, you~~~ can make do with it."

"Big Bowl!" Yisabeli felt that all the muscles were twitching. She had the urge to faint on the ground. Although this Martina was a little cold before, she was still a very well-behaved child. Why did she become so weird after getting married to Fang Wen? "I learned bad things from Fang Wen's bastard! I can't spare him!" Yisabeli gritted her teeth and pulled open a wine cabinet according to Martina's instructions, and found a special large sea bowl with a huge capacity that could hold about three liters of liquid at a time.

Holding a state of distress that made Fang Wen feel sad and distressed, Yisabelli smiled strangely and poured a box of tea into the bowl, then poured it into the boiling hot water, and sat proudly holding the big bowl back opposite Martina. She placed the big bowl on the coffee table in front of her, waiting for the tea to cool a little, picked up the bowl and took a few big sips.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, and Yisabelli laughed loudly: "Martina, my dearest baby, it's not easy to drink tea when you are here!"

Martina looked at Isabelli quietly without saying a word.

Yisabelli smiled for a while, then she felt a little strange and banged the bowl. Yisabelli frowned and said, "Martina, why are you doing such a big bowl there? Well, does Fang Wen eat with this thing? No, what is he doing with such a big bowl?"

The heavy footsteps sounded, and the footsteps were very dull, which made the furnishings in the office a little shaking.

A man pushed open the office door with great strength, and Long Zun Weide squeezed in through the door frame with his arms crossed. Fang Wen, who looked smirked, followed closely behind Long Zun Weide and drifted into the office like a ghost.

Yishabeili's pupils suddenly shrank like a needle tip. She looked at Fang Wen in horror and gasped in her heart. Just now she heard the footsteps of Long Zun Weide clearly, and she even heard the uniform steps of the ten people behind Long Zun Weide and Fang Wen. But she didn't hear any movement from Fang Wen. Even now Fang Wen walked into the office and was walking towards this side. His footsteps fell to the ground and still did not make any sound. Even Yishabeili closed her eyes slightly, and she could not sense Fang Wen's existence at all.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid from Yisabili's sideburns into her clothes, making her feel cold and made her feel goose bumps.

When did Fang Wen become so powerful? As an S-level academician of the Academy of Sciences, Yishabeili has seen countless experts in various departments and units, but no one has ever given people the feeling that he does not exist like Fang Wen. No... It's not that it doesn't exist, Yishabeili feels that Fang Wen has been embedded in the environment around him, and he has already integrated it into it.

He took a deep breath, and Yisabelli wanted to say something, but suddenly the roar of Long Zun Weide came from his ear: "My mother, why are you taking my wine glass to drink tea?"

Long Zun Weide opened his eyes wide open, and his big face covered with flesh came to Yishabeili fiercely. He snatched the big bowl of Yishabeili on the coffee table, rushed to the window with big strides, poured out a full bowl of tea and the tea leaves inside. Soon, Yi vaguely heard someone's curse coming from below. Long Zun Weide poked his head out, cursed loudly in the most cruel language, and then closed the window heavily.

The extremely angry Long Zun Weide wiped the big sea bowl with the sleeve of his uniform, and glared at Yishabeili angrily. He said angrily: "I have been using this wine bowl for several years, and every inch is soaked with the fragrance of wine. You *** the air of tea almost dissipates the fragrance of wine I have worked hard to save!" Long Zun Weide clenched his fist tightly, and a huge sound of joints came from his body. A hot, violent, and destructive air suddenly rolled away in the office, blowing a lot of official documents on Fang Wen's desk flying up.

Like a toad stared at by a poisonous snake, Yisabili's body suddenly stiffened. The murderous intent of the Great Sun God Gang released by the Dragon Lord Weide domineeringly controlled Yisabili's consciousness. The water in Yisabili's body divided into rolling sweat and kept flowing out of her body. She was stiff and could not even make a scream. However, even in this case, Yisabili's mind still instinctively echoed a crazy voice: "Oh my God, I actually used this stinky man's bowl to drink! I actually used a stinky man's thing! What about God! Let me die!"

Fang Wen hugged Martina with a smile, and took out a bunch of blue flowers with silver spots like magic. Martina quickly grabbed the bouquet, stood on tiptoe and kissed Fang Wen on her cheek, then frowned slightly, looking at Yishabeili, who was stiff and sweating, whispered: "You want to kill her?"

"No, this is a story about red faces and black faces." Fang Wen smiled strangely and patted Martina's head gently. The short silver hair tied in the palm of her palm felt very good. Fang Wen smiled and pushed Martina out of the office with a confused look on her face, and asked Martina to take people to inspect the recent situation of the strike regiment that Luo Gang was responsible for, and then suddenly closed the office door.

"Fuck! Trouble? What is trouble? Ziyi, guy!" Fang Wen pulled out two cigars from his belt, threw one cigar to Long Zunweide, and then sat in front of Yishabeili with a golden knife, and bounced the coffee table in front of him with force.

Long Zun Weide suddenly restrained his murderous intent, and as if nothing had happened, he put the big sea bowl on Fang Wen's desk, lit a cigar and spit out the mist comfortably, his thighs kept shaking, and he looked at Yishabeili with his eyes crooked.

"Hmm!" Fang Wen coughed hard, awakening Yisabelli, who was stunned. He smiled and picked up Martina's teacup, swallowed the slightly cool tea in the cup in one bite, and even chewed the tea leaves and swallowed them.

"Fang Wen!" Yisabili did not dare to look at the 'terrible' Dragon Zun Weide, but screamed at Fang Wen with her teeth and claws.

"Dear Aunt Yisabili!" Fang Wen stretched out his arms exaggeratedly and made a look as if he wanted to hug Yisabili. Then, he suddenly put away his arms and smiled: "Oh, forget it, I'm afraid that Martina will be jealous. You know, she has a bad temper recently, and I don't want her to chase me all over the base with a long sword. Well, um, what's the matter for you here? What can I help?"

Yisabili stared at Fang Wen with great anger for a while. The boy in front of him seemed very kind, but Yisabili instinctively felt that this boy was ten thousand times more hateful than the guy who released the terrible murderous intent! It must be this guy who instructed that guy to do this on purpose. Yisabili's dark red eyes almost burned, and she was breathing heavily.

However, the important thing is important. Yishabeili feels that she should not be concerned about Fang Wen.

After taking a few deep breaths, calming down, Yisabelli said something coldly.

Fang Wen jumped up suddenly and screamed, "What? Can't I be a fool? I won't go!"

With one palm, he slapped the coffee table in front of him to pieces, and Fang Wen shouted: "I won't go without any discussion!"

Long Zun Weide cooperated with a look of a lackey thug. He tore his shirt with one hand, exposed his muscular body, and strode behind Yisabili, and showed his posture that he could throw Yisabili from the window at any time. Human Path Chapter Six, Fast Chapter Ten
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