In the Chilechuan prairie on Mars, there is an extremely beautiful lake named "Sea of ​​Heaven".

The sea of ​​heaven is 800 miles in a radius, and the deepest lake is more than 400 meters. The lake water is blue. Countless white lotus flowers are planted along the lake area. This is the season for white lotus to bloom. At first glance, hundreds of miles are all genetically modified, with flowers as white lotus the size of a washbasin. The fragrance of flowers can spread thousands of miles in the radius with the wind, and it is truly worthy of the title of "Paradise".

There is a crystal palace by the lake, which is built with transparent and translucent materials. There are dozens of exquisite private rooms. It is located in the middle of a small hillside, which is a perfect place to enjoy flowers and lake views. Fang Wen and Feng Da, and Long Zun Weide sat in an exquisite private room, holding a cup of fragrant tea, looking at the lake and mountains, the boundless sea of ​​flowers, and the lake breeze blowing by themselves, making you feel unspeakable and joyful.

Although they will soon face Fenghu, with the test results of today's warship, Fang Wen and the others are not worried about the success or failure of this matter.

Unless Fenghu has enough powerful weapons to compete with the warship, human power will have no effect in the face of such powerful power that is enough to destroy a planet.

So, Fang Wen was in a good mood. He talked to Long Zun Weide about the crazy things he was young, and discussed with Mr. Feng Da about some interesting things about his learning in Fengmen. Fang Wen even had some ideas. Did he and Long Zun Weide make things too complicated? In fact, they should be able to bring Martina and Isabeli and other families back to their side?

That warship really gave Fang Wen and the others great confidence. The ancestor of Tianmen really left behind a very terrible thing.

At this moment, a girl wearing a traditional lotus white cheongsam with bright eyes and white teeth walked lightly to Fang Wen and whispered: "Your Excellency, Mr. Fang Zishan, Minister of Mines of the Government, asked for a visit."

‘Kaba’, Fang Wen bit the teacup into two pieces in one bite.

‘Crack’, the teacup in Mr. Feng Da’s hand cracked countless gaps, but it still maintained the image of a complete teacup.

‘Boom’, the teacup in Long Zun Weide’s hand, the Taishi chair under his butt, the coffee table in front of him and a carpet floor on the ground, turned into ashes at the same time.

Standing up, Long Zun Weide paused his thighs hard on the ground, shouting loudly: "Niuer, tell that old man... Well, um, I won't see him."

With the power of one foot, all the rooms within a radius of 100 meters and the furnishings in all rooms were shattered. An empty huge space appeared around Fang Wen and the others. Except for the stool where Fang Wen and Mr. Feng Da were sitting, there was no complete thing within a hundred meters nearby.

The poor girl was already scared and shivered on the ground trembling. Fang Wen sighed to the sky: "Prodigal son, Mr. Long, these things are our own belongings now!"

After sighing, Fang Wen turned his head and looked to him. The two rows of screens there were shattered by the Dragon Zun's power, and Fang Zishan, who was standing outside the screen with a smile on his face.

Shaking his head, Mr. Feng Da suddenly turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Shaking his head, Long Zun Weide strode to Fang Zishan, slapped his hands hard on Fang Zishan's shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Old Fang, it's been a long time since I saw you, hahaha, you are not dead yet! I'll leave first!" He glared fiercely at Fang Zishan, who was almost dislocated by his shoulders, Long Zun Weide strode away with a meteor.

Fang Wen threw the broken teacup on the ground and ordered lightly: "Little girl, go and change a tea set... Well, forget it, take me to change a room." Looking at the mess around, Fang Wen touched his nose, glanced at Fang Zishan, and said softly: "Old Fang Zishan, we have... a long, a long time, a long time ago, a long time ago."

"It's long, long, long." Fang Zishan sighed softly, nodded dejectedly, "Yes, long, long, long, long."

Fang Wen stood up and followed the girl who was struggling to stand up without saying a word and went to another tea room.

Several girls put the tea set on like flowers, burned spring water, and made tea for Fang Wen and Fang Zishan.

Fang Wen and Fang Zishan stared at each other with big eyes, waiting for the fragrant tea to be delivered to the table, but they still didn't say a word.

Fang Wen's mood became worse and worse. After about an hour of stiffness, Fang Wen suddenly smashed the coffee table in front of him to pieces. He shouted loudly: "Fang Zishan, what are you doing with your eldest son Fang? Hum?"

Fang Zishan smiled dryly and whispered: "No matter what, you...at least...you are my son too."

In one sentence, Fang Wen almost vomited.

After staggering back several steps, Fang Wen looked at Fang Zishan in horror, and suddenly laughed: "You can really... forget it."

"Forget it, forget it." Fang Wen sighed: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Fang Zishan, I admire you, Master Fang! Mom, I really deserve you to be able to climb to the position of Minister of Mining in the Government. You, you are indeed a good one."

Turning around and not giving Fang Zishan a chance to speak, Fang Wen suddenly dissipated into the air.

Fang Zishan stayed for a while and reached out and seemed to want to hold Fang Wen's hand, so he was stiff.

After a long time, Fang Zishan murmured to himself: "If I had known that these things would happen today, why bother back then?"

Why bother back then?

Fortunately, Fang Wen did not hear this. The seventh chapter of the Great Wind Chapter 19
Chapter completed!