Red Heart Survey

"Interesting." Jiang Wang smiled.

"Are you going?" Ling He asked.

"Why don't you go?" Jiang Wang turned to An An and said, "Brother, how about taking you to eat and drink?"

Jiang An'an nodded her head seriously.

Ling He tidied up his clothes and took the sword with him.

"Hey!" Jiang Wang stopped him: "You don't have to follow, it's not to fight."

Facing Ling He's gaze, Jiang Wang added, "Don't worry, the Fang family is not that stupid."

Ling He thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, so he put down his sword again, and sat down cross-legged. For him, if there is nothing else, he can practice all day long.

Cultivation is unique, and it is fun to practice.

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On the way to Wangyue Tower, An An suddenly looked up and asked, "Are the Fang family bad people?"

"Oh?" Jiang Wang looked at her with interest: "Why do you say that?"

"I think even brother Linghe wants to beat them." Jiang Anan said.

Jiang Wang laughed.

With a character like Ling He's, it's really rare to show hostility towards anyone.

"Then let's not go to eat." Jiang Anan said again.

"That won't work, we have to eat, and we have to eat to show our style and level." Jiang Wang deliberately said: "If we eat bad people poorly, we are doing good deeds, understand?"

Jiang An'an bit her thumb and nodded thoughtfully.

"Snapped!"

"Don't bite your fingers!"

There is a Wangjiang Tower in Wangjiang City, which is very tall and well-known. The Wangyue Tower with a similar name in Fenglin City pales in comparison.

This building is not high, only three floors. However, it is unavoidable that the name of Mochizuki does not match the reality, which only makes people laugh.

But the dishes in this building are rarely good. Therefore, in Fenglin City, business has always been booming.

Jiang Wang carried Jiang An'an into the Moon Tower, and was led directly into the private room by the servants of the Fang family.

A middle-aged man with a calm demeanor and a refined face stood up to greet him: "Nephew!"

His eyes fell on An An, and his smile became more cordial: "This is Lingmei? It's so cute."

Jiang Wang had met Fang Zehou. Fang Zehou had invited them to dinner more than once when he and Fang Pengju were close. At that time, Fang Zehou still showed great love and high hopes for his nephew. After Fang Pengju's death, no one in the Fang family was willing to bury him because of his disgraceful death.

Jiang Wang didn't want to be his virtuous nephew, so he greeted him, "Hello, Patriarch Fang."

"Not yet, not yet." Fang Zehou smiled, then waved, took a string of gold beads from the servant, and handed it to Jiang Anan: "It's the first time we meet, uncle will give you a gift!"

Jiang An'an turned her head away and buried her face in Jiang Wang's arms. In her little mind, she had already decided that this was a bad person, and she refused to even speak to him.

Jiang Wang put Jiang An'an in front of the table and sat down, and said: "Little girl, don't be surprised. The gift is fine. Fang Yuanwai may as well just say, what's the matter for inviting me to meet this time?"

Fang Zehou donated a Yuanwailang, and he is a serious official with an official position. This voice is not abrupt.

"Not busy, not busy." Fang Zehou didn't show any embarrassment on his face, he waved his hand to let the servants put away the string of gold beads, and then said: "Try the signature dish here first, lotus leaf chicken."

Jiang An'an had long made up his mind to eat the poor and bad guys, so he was about to start, but was held down by Jiang Wang. Jiang Wang stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite of each dish on the table one by one. After a while, he picked out a few dishes and put them in front of An An.

"My brother has tasted it for you. These dishes taste the best."

Jiang An'an originally wanted to complain, but the aroma of the lotus-leaf chicken went straight into his nose, so he didn't have time to complain now, so he reached out and tore a chicken leg and gnawed on it.

Fang Zehou always smiled kindly, as if he didn't notice Jiang Wang's guard at all.

"Brothers and sisters have such a good relationship." He admired.

"Let's make do with it." Jiang Wang said casually.

Jiang Anan glared at him, but his mouth was too busy, so he took another bite of the chicken wing resentfully.

Jiang Wang didn't take it seriously, and then asked: "I don't know why Yuanwai is looking for me this time..."

Fang Zehou suddenly let out a long sigh, and his face became heavy: "Our Fang family owes you an apology for what happened to Pengju."

When it came to Fang Pengju, Jiang Wang couldn't help but get serious. No matter what happened, Fang Pengju was dead, so both grievances and grievances were eliminated. He didn't want to, and there was no need to chase after Fang Pengju's spiritual position after his death.

"It's all over," Jiang Wang said.

"Nephew said so, but our Fang family can't help but express it." Fang Zehou pushed a small box over the table: "Here is a hundred taels of red gold, and I express my apologies."

"Fang Pengju's matter, he himself has been responsible." Jiang Wang was not in the mood to practice Tai Chi anymore, he didn't even look at the box of gold, "Just tell me what you have to say."

Fang Zehou nodded, "Pengju was once the hope of our Fang family, and his future is limitless. He was killed by you in a deathmatch. Although he was to blame, our Fang family didn't cause you any trouble because of it, right?"

"Yes." This is a fact, and Jiang Wang doesn't need to deny it.

"Now, Uncle has something to ask of you."

Jiang Wang looked at him and motioned him to continue.

Fang Ze said kindly: "After Pengju's death, only Heling was the young generation of our Fang family who could be cultivated. I can only deal with my grief and put all my care for Pengju on Heling. He is also very competitive, he cultivated very hard, and his cultivation level even surpassed yours. But..."

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows, knowing that the show was coming.

"In the previous battle with you, his confidence was crushed, and his whole body collapsed. He locked himself in the room and drank his sorrows all day long. If things go on like this, I'm worried that he... will become a useless person." Speaking of this, Even an old fox like Fang Zehou's voice trembled a little.

After all, he was his only son.

"So?" Jiang Wang asked.

"This is a bit hard to say." Fang Ze said kindly: "But uncle still has the cheek to hope that you can go and admit your mistake to He Ling, saying that you used...disgraceful means in the duel to help him regain his confidence. .”

Jiang Wang almost wanted to laugh, "How do I recognize things I haven't done?"

"It's not in vain, it's not in vain!" Fang Zehou said again and again: "After the matter is completed, besides this box of red gold, I will also send you a hundred taels of red gold! You just pretended to bow your head once..."

Jiang Wang knocked on the box of gold with his fingers, and indeed laughed: "The Fang family also had practitioners. I remember that Mr. Fang is an eighth-rank Zhoutianjing monk? What do these so-called gold and silver mean to practitioners?" Does it make sense?"

Pressing his fingers on the small box, he gently pushed it back.

Fang Zehou immediately took out another small brocade box from his arms, opened it carefully, and placed it in front of Jiang Wang.

The fluctuation of Dao Yuan in the brocade box attracted Jiang Wang's attention almost instantly.

"Here is a Dao Yuan stone. For practitioners, I think it is meaningful." Fang Zehou expressed his sincerity, "Just lower your head a little, and it is yours."

This dao yuan stone is of course meaningful! Compared with ordinary gold, silver and jewelry, Dao Yuan Stone is the hard currency for practitioners. It can not only assist in cultivation, but also can be used to supplement consumption at any time. Moreover, the Dao Yuan stone in front of him has not been used before, and it is full of weight, containing a full hundred Dao Yuan.

For Jiang Wang, as long as he absorbed this dao yuan stone, he would reach the foundation-laying standard almost immediately!

He also finally knew why Fang Heling was able to lay the foundation so quickly, and was even close to completing the small cycle.

However, Jiang Wang just gently closed the box, "Perhaps it is true as you said, my bow is worthless."

He also pushed the brocade box back, "But Fang Heling is not worthy of him."

He is the one who has been provoked, and he is the one who is forced to fight. Where did he get the reason to apologize? Lost, collapsed, who is to blame? Is it true that the weak are naturally righteous, and you are justified when you are weak?

Dao Yuan Stone is very important, but reason is more important.

"Not for yourself, but also for your sister." Fang Zehou said slowly: "Is she still studying in a private school?"

At this time, Jiang An'an was still swaying left and right, burying his head in eating, until his mouth was full of oil. I don't know what the adults are talking about.

Jiang Wang's eyes suddenly tightened, and it was the first time that he had such a clear and unreserved killing intent.

Fang Zehou reluctantly looked directly at him, feeling an urge to jump out the window and escape. Only then did he realize that the boy in front of him was completely different from his son, and definitely not a delicate seedling raised in a greenhouse. It is a young beast that has already experienced wind and rain and struggled to survive!

"Hahahaha." Jiang Wang suddenly laughed a few times, got up and hugged Jiang Anan: "Don't eat, let's go home."

No matter what he thought in his heart, he would not fight bravely in front of Jiang An'an, nor would he put Jiang An'an in danger.

"Woo... woo..." Jiang Anan swallowed the meat in his mouth with difficulty. He was already on Jiang Wang's body, but his eyes were still fixed on the dishes on the table.

"Count me...please!" Fang Zehou said behind him.

But Jiang Wang had already pushed the door out with his sister in his arms, without stopping.

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