The alien devil is in the city

Luo Yueqi smiled and didn't answer, but Luo Li was lamenting in her heart that her cousin looked like she was completely trapped. If a woman is trapped, everything she says is in vain.

When I thought of this, I thought of Gong Wenshu. Since the last incident, he seemed to have changed as a person. He was very kind to himself. He stayed with him even after work. This time, in order to save himself, he also suffered.

It was not a minor injury, but now I feel really happy, very happy. I really have to thank Fang Fan for this.

I really didn't expect that the boy who was hated by everyone would become the boy that everyone loved. It's really unpredictable. Although he is bald now, he still can't stop the beauty of the Luo family from loving him.

On the ruins of the Luo family's old house, people were busy and machines were roaring, but no TV, newspaper or network reported this, as if they were demolishing their own house.

The patrol policeman passing by sighed in his heart: Rich people are really good at playing. They get up in the middle of the night and demolish their own houses when they have nothing to do. They really make us ordinary people angry to death.

Even ordinary people have spring.

Ever since Lao Chen and the others went crazy to borrow money and invest it in the Luo family's stock market, citizens of Jiangling, big and small, knew that the Luo family's stocks would definitely rise today.

So they all invested their remaining money in the Luo family's stocks. The investors who bought the Zhou family's stocks were laughing wildly: "You fools, you know that this is the Luo family's last counterattack.

Wait a minute for them to cut the leeks, and you will know what it feels like to have no place to cry. Our Zhou family's stock is still stable. When our Zhou family's stock hits a small low, it will definitely rebound. Then I can

Buy in large quantities and you can make a fortune."

Then the Internet started to quarrel. Lao Chen and others saw the stocks they bought rising little by little, and they were so excited that they were so happy.

On a high mountain between Nanming and Jiangling, it was winter and seemed a bit depressed, but there were still a few white clouds floating by, making it look like a fairyland. On the top of the mountain, the cold wind was blowing like crazy.

If an ordinary person had covered his thick cotton-padded jacket so early and shouted loudly: "It's cold, it's really cold."

On a huge boulder, two people stood facing each other. Their thin clothes were covered with a thin layer of ice. They had obviously stood there for a long time. The hot steam coming out of their mouths proved that they were still alive.

A man with long white hair fluttering in the wind behind him looks indescribably chic. He wears a simple dress casually on his body, but it doesn't look bloated at all. He has a big knife on his shoulder.

The broadsword was very heavy, so there was a shallow footprint on the stone under his feet. His eyes were very lazy, but he revealed extremely domineering.

The old man opposite was wearing a Taoist robe, fluttering in the wind, but the hair on his head had fallen clean, looking

Very funny.

A wine gourd on his waist made it even more nondescript. The old man's lips were tightly closed, his teeth were trembling, and his face was pale, as if he was trying his best to resist the cold.

But the cold still penetrated into his body crazily, making his body tremble even more.

"Bald old man, get out of the way. If you don't, you will die in the cold. I don't want to see one of my few old friends lose another one."

"As long as you promise me not to go to Jiang Lingluo's house to cause trouble for them, I will get out of the way."

"You? Do you know that the people from my Wu family have not come out from the Luo family? This is a big hatred. You said that if I don't go there, my descendants won't pierce my spine."

"Is that you? The Wu family is to blame. You can't blame others. If you don't stay in Nanming, why are you joining in the fun in Jiangling?"

"Bald old man, for the sake of our many years, I don't care about what you just said. Now get out of my way, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

The bald old man didn't speak this time. Standing still was the best answer.

"Okay, very good." After the old man from the Wu family said, the knife on his shoulder flew up, then he jumped to grab the knife in his hand and slashed at the old man. This knife was extremely sharp and extremely heavy.

When the knife arrived and the person arrived, the old Taoist didn't make any move. He just stood there quietly and stopped when the knife was a millimeter close to his head. Then the old man from the Wu family walked towards Nanming without looking back while holding the knife.

The old Taoist smiled, and then disappeared strangely. There was no one on the top of the mountain again, except for two pairs of deep footprints, which caused various speculations from people later.

After treating the last patient, Fang Fan breathed a deep sigh of relief, then took the water handed over by Luo Yueqi, took a sip and said: "Yueqi, you are tired, you go back and rest for a while, I will look at these again.

The patient’s condition.”

"Thank you for your hard work, Fang Fan. I'm not tired. Let's come together. Since I started practicing, I feel my body has improved a lot, so don't worry, you don't have to worry about me being tired." Luo Yueqi said to Fang Fan with a smile, her eyes full of joy.

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"Stop being a bitch, brother-in-law, the master of the house is looking for you." Luo Li suddenly said from behind. Luo Yueqi was so frightened that she immediately blushed and said, "Xiao Li, you are looking for a beating."

After saying that, he went to scratch Luo Li. Fang Fan shook his head and went to the head of the house. There was laughter and laughter from behind, breaking the dead atmosphere here.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be able to sit up so quickly." Fang Fan said with a smile when he saw Roger sitting up.

"Fang Fan, please stop teasing me, an old man. If it weren't for you, I would have been buried in the loess. Thank you very much."

"Master, please be polite, we are all one family, don't be so polite."

"Yes, yes, we are all one family. Sit down, sit down quickly." Seeing Fang Fan sit down, he quickly said: "I called you here this time because I want to pass on the position of head of the family to you."

"Ah, how can this be done? I can't do it." Fang Fan waved his hands quickly.

"You can do it. If it weren't for you this time, our Luo family would be doomed. Everyone supports you." After saying that, he smiled and looked at the remaining elders below.

Several elders immediately smiled, and an older elder nodded and said: "Yes, Fang Fan, if it weren't for you and your plan, we would have been completely eaten from the beginning. Look how good it is now

Yes, our Luo family has been saved, and the Jiuzhou Cauldron has returned successfully.

The fake Kyushu Cauldron is still deeply hidden by Zhou Zhetian, and it has not been found yet.

In this way, everyone will think that our family does not have a Kyushu Cauldron, and there will be far fewer people paying attention to our family.

Besides, we also heard that our Luo family stocks have been soaring under your leadership.

The current situation of the Luo family in the stock market is very good.

This is all your fault, so don’t shirk it.”

"Yes, yes, don't shirk it." Several other elders immediately agreed.

After hearing this, Fang Fan had a look of embarrassment on his face. He kept thinking about this matter in his mind, and finally felt that the position of the head of the family was of no use to him.

After thinking carefully for a while, he said solemnly: "No, it's good for Grandpa Roger to be the head of the family now. Besides, I have no experience in being the head of the family. Otherwise, I can just be the young master."

After hearing this, Roger and the others did not answer immediately and fell into silence.

A few minutes later, after a few people had some exchanges with each other, Roger said: "Okay, then, young master, I have wronged you Fang Fan. Let me announce it. From now on, Fang Fan will be the young master of the Luo family."

"Yes, Master."

After finishing speaking, the several old men withdrew. They had a lot to do recently, and the remaining younger generations of the Luo family had already returned to their respective posts.

Roger looked at the Luo family, which was getting better and better, and felt very pleased. This crisis was not without its benefits, and those miscellaneous fish were also eliminated in this wave.

Those in the Luo family who have gone through great purification have become much more mature and are able to stand on their own, and they are more united.

Roger looked at Fang Fan's back again, feeling more relaxed than ever before. He believed that as long as Fang Fan was around, the Luo family would be prosperous.

The Zhou family in the capital fell into rage.