Chapter 341 Long Life 7

"Okay, okay, just look at it. Why are you panicking? At worst, just fight with her man and grab the woman."

"But she doesn't have a man, and she is still a pure girl..."

"That's easier. Just marry her home! Your father has a lot of money and doesn't care about one more mouth. Qin Yan gloated and looked at the embarrassment of the honest child.

Ye Piaoling echoed and said, "Yes, as heroic and handsome as Brother Fang, it's simply sorry for God's cultivation if he doesn't open the harem! Since the girl was lucky enough to be looked at by our Mr. Fang, Brother Fang reluctantly accepted her. In the future, Brother Fang fell in love with a young lady again, so that he could marry her so that he could be a companion..."

"Brother Ye, you--" Fang Qiuyao didn't expect that Ye Piaoling also made fun of himself and trembled with anger.

His anger diluted his previous panic a little.

His look fell into Ye Piaoling's eyes. Ye Piaoling patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's just a joke. Look at it scares you!" Don't worry, I know who you are. You definitely didn't mean to do this kind of thing. I will explain it to them. Come on, you sit down and calm down..."

Fang Qiuyao's body trembled like an electric shock. He looked down at the white and delicate right hand like a woman on his shoulder. His heart was suddenly occupied by an empty space and could no longer speak.

The power from his palm was very light, but he was unable to resist the gentle feeling. He was pulled to sit on the chair next to the chessboard and looked at the teenager opposite at a loss. However, when their eyes touched, he lowered his eyes quickly.

Ye Piaoling lowered his head to clean up the scattered chess pieces on the chessboard and smiled and said, "Yulang has just learned to play chess. He always loses when playing against me. You come and help him with his advice so that he doesn't blame me for winning."

Fang Qiuyao dodged his eyes and couldn't help looking back secretly.

"That's right, Yulang - Hi, Yulang, why did you shrink back to the quilt again!"

In Ye Piaol's dissatisfaction and resentment, Qin Yan has escaped **, and he didn't even take off his long clothes. He covered his body with a quilt and said angrily, "I'm tired. You two play. Brother Fang, avenge me and teach him a lesson!" He was killed by Ye Piaoling. At this time, someone finally came to replace him. How can there be no reason to stay and continue to suffer?

Seeing his resolute attitude, Ye Piaoling sighed disappointedly and said, "Well, I'll play a few games with Brother Fang first. You have to watch it!"

"Uh-huh!" Qin Yan nodded repeatedly, but what he thought was that he squinted for a while and took a nap.

The two began to play on the chessboard. Ye Piaoling fell first, and Fang Qiuyao followed in a trance. The crisp voice beat the chessboard, not slowly, knocking into a strange rhythm in Fang Qiuyao's heart. He was not in the chess game at all, but played against Ye Piaoling based on his basic reaction. As the situation gradually unfolded, his instinctive thinking began to be unable to adapt to the complex situation, and the speed of falling became slower and slower, until Ye Piaoling said impatiently: "Lao Fang, what are you thinking! I told you to explain it for you. Are you still worried, or do you really fall in love with that girl?

"Ah, I didn't!"

"If you don't have it, play chess well! Don't think nonsense!"

"Yes, yes..."

However, can he forcibly suppress the genus of the horse? The body of pure karma only cultivates its body, does not cultivate its mind, and there is no way to solve his confusion. No matter how hard he thinks, he can't focus his mind on the chessboard, and the situation is getting more and more difficult, and his fall is getting slower and slower. Finally, in Ye Piaoling's increasingly impatient eyes, he let go of the chess pieces in his palm and said depinely, "I...I...sorry, I admit defeat."

Ye Piaoling shook his head and was about to speak when there was footsteps outside the house, and he stopped talking.

The third young master Qin Honghun is the only one who can step on the stone steps all over the village. Before he entered the door, all three people in the room had heard his heavy gasp. But another slender figure came in ahead of him, glanced into the room and sneered: "You guys are so elegant! How's it going? How's the battle going?"

"Wanyun!" Ye Piaoling stood up and said, "Oh, don't mention it. It's so boring!" He took a look at the bleak young master Qin San and asked, "What's wrong with my cousin? Does his face look so ugly?"

If Qin Honghun had suffered any grievances at ordinary times, he would have rushed forward and cried endlessly. But at this moment, the third young master was abnormally silent. He bowed his head and followed the medical fairy step by step, without even looking at his most beloved cousin.

Liu Wanyun smiled and replied, "The third young master was almost injured in that place. He was frightened and needed a good rest."

Master Qin's haggard face is the best example of her words. He stood behind Liu Wanyun for a while, and suddenly seemed to wake up, stepped forward, walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt and drilled inside.

Qin Yan suddenly opened his eyes and watched such a wet and haggard fat man jump up. It was really an extremely impactful picture, which made his heart tremble and jump down from the other side in a hurry. Then I saw the third young master getting into the quilt regardless, and even his head huddled in it. He only saw a towering hill trembling.

It seems that the third young master was really stimulated and shocked...

"There are two people on the other side, both wrapped in white cloth, one wearing a bun, like a woman, and the other is bloated, fatter than the third young master."

"Are you fatter than my cousin?" Ye Piaoling glanced at the ** bulge and said uncertainly, "There seems to be no such person in the village..."

"Well, I fought with him to make sure that it was not a disguise. In this way, it seems that outsiders have indeed come in.

Ye Piaoling nodded and suddenly remembered something. He stared and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be them! That's right, it's the robbers who died that night, they, they still refuse to go to Huangquan..."

"This possibility is not ruled out." Liu Wanyun glanced at his pale face and was a little funny, "What are you worried about? Those people are just alive, not to mention the rotten body that has died once, and it's enough to kill them again."

"But, they..."

At this time, Fang Qiuyao remembered the three people who fought with him not long ago and told the story of the battle. After discussing for a while, there was still no clue about the identity of the enemy, but they felt more and more confused.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and the sun came out of the clouds again. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the wind blew with the fragrance of soil and brushed Qingxi. In such a light wind, Jinlong with a handsome smile strode down in Jinxia and extended an invitation to Qin Yan: "Brother Han, the day before yesterday, Grizzlies and I didn't understand etiquette and did some Meng Lang's actions. I'm really sorry. Tonight, we prepared some thin wine in Xiaoran Pavilion to apologize to Brother Han. I hope Brother Han will give him a good look.