Among the four Henglian masters, Cai Ji, who was slightly older, covered his chest with his hands, stared at the bull's eyes full of red bloodshot eyes, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said, "The four of us brothers fell into

With your hands, whether you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please! I just want you to be happy!"

“@#￥!……”

The other three Henglian masters all focused their attention on him, mumbling words that Fang Feilang couldn't understand, and the pronunciation sounded very similar to the language of Myanmar.

"They accuse us Easterners of being villains, and accuse the Ancient Warriors Association of being raised by cousins..."

Wang Fa curled his lips, translated a few sentences on the spot, and then cursed back in the same language, which made the four masters look very ugly and had no room to talk back.

Fang Feilang looked in disbelief and asked with great interest, "Okay! Boy! Have you learned a foreign language?"

"It's not one door, it's nine doors."

A hint of helplessness appeared on the corner of Wang Fa's mouth, "The old man forced me to learn! He said that when he was scolded by a crooked countryman during a fight, he must be scolded back severely, and he must not be embarrassed!"

Although I don't know what Wang Fa was scolding, seeing the four Henglian masters looking downcast and not laughing, it must have hit a sore spot for them.

Fang Feilang gave Wang Fa a thumbs up, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "I'll give you two choices, life or death, it's up to you to decide!"

"Brother, we can't let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Wang Fa was anxious at the side and hurriedly reminded him.

Fang Feilang waved his hand to signal him to be quiet, and then continued, "Either stay and be my bodyguard to look after my home, or take this pill..."

While talking, Fang Feilang took out two black pills from his pocket, which were specially used to treat trauma.

He had always carried these trauma medicines with him. They were originally prepared for his daughter to bump into when she was playing. Seeing that they were about to expire, he just took them out to prank these four horizontal training masters.

"We, the warriors of Myanmar, will never be slaves!"

The veins on Cai Ji's neck were pulsing. He took the black pill from Fang Feilang's hand without thinking, raised his head and swallowed it, and said angrily, "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!"

The remaining three Henglian masters always followed Cai Jiji's lead, and when they saw him taking the pills on his own initiative, although they were unwilling to do so, they mustered up the courage to take the pills and swallow them.

The four of them turned around and left with majestic steps like invincible warriors.

"I'll deal with them."

Based on Wang Fa's understanding of Fang Fei Lang, he knew that the pills he gave to those four people were definitely not poison pills! Letting the tiger go back to the mountains this time meant endless troubles! He had to avoid them forever!

"Brother, no matter whether we kill them or not, we have already humiliated the warriors of Burma. Someone will definitely come to challenge you. This is inevitable trouble!"

Fang Feilang smiled slyly and said, "On the surface, I let the tiger go back to the mountain. In fact, I let four tigers go down the mountain! They mistakenly thought that they had taken poison, and they would definitely go to the Ancient Warriors Association to settle accounts for us..."

Hearing this, Wang Fa laughed loudly, "Brother! What a great move to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"

Fang Feilang smiled faintly, turned around and took his daughter from Li Guoxiang's hand, and called someone to replace the glass at home. After finishing all this, he looked up and found his wife standing in front of the second floor window looking at him.

The moment their eyes met, Ning Ruobing withdrew her gaze and disappeared from the window.

Half an hour later.

When Fang's mother returned from shopping for groceries, she saw that the house was empty. She complained nonstop that Fang Feilang should not have kicked out the Taoist priest, and she also made plans to continue inviting the Taoist priest back home to perform rituals for Ning Ruobing.

As they talked, the topic somehow turned to Fang Feilang's ex-wife Zhou Bingqian.

Mentioning Zhou Bingqian, Fang's mother actually shed two lines of tears, "Qianqian is a good child, but she has taken the wrong path and there is no turning back! A while ago, she often came to visit me at home. Recently, for some reason, she suddenly

She has disappeared. You should contact her often when you have time. After all, she is Tuantuan’s biological mother..."

Hearing what his adoptive mother said, Fang Feilang didn't take it seriously.

He and Zhou Bingqian have been married for five years, but they have never heard her adoptive mother say a good word to her. Now that they are divorced, everything is better, and the reasons are self-evident! It is just that he is dissatisfied with Ning Ruobing, and then he thinks of his ex.

Daughter-in-law is good.

Strange to say, after Zhou Bingqian dropped the baby, it was as if she had vanished from the world and never appeared again. This was indeed not the same as her usual style.

Moved by his thoughts, Fang Feilang picked up his phone and sent a message to Yan Ruyu, asking her about Zhou Bingqian's whereabouts.

The other party replied instantly, and the answer was the same as before, "Whereabouts unknown."

"Dad! I want to go to Ocean Park! Can you take me there?"

Tuantuan nestled in Fang Feilang's arms and looked up at him.

His daughter has mentioned Ocean Park more than once, how could Fang Feilang have the heart to refuse?

"Okay! Let's go tomorrow!"

Fang Feilang pinched his daughter's little face and spoke in a much gentler tone than usual.

"Can you ask Aunt Bingbing to come with you?"

Tuantuan played with the toys in his hands and said to himself, "Aunt Bingbing is becoming more and more like her mother... She bought me chocolate ice cream and told me my favorite bedtime story, the little tadpole looking for its mother...

…”

For some reason, Fang Feilang was frightened when he heard his daughter's words.

His daughter loved eating chocolate ice cream and listening to bedtime stories. He had never told Ning Ruobing about these things! Even if he had told her, how could a person who had lost his memory and couldn't even remember his own grandfather remember these trivial things?

"Go and wash your hands, Tuantuan! Get ready to eat!"

Fang's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, poked half of her head out of the door and watched the group enter the bathroom. She suddenly whispered nervously, "The child is right! Xiaobing has been really strange recently. He often comes to the house and rummages around.

I don’t know what I’m looking for! I asked her, but she hesitated and couldn’t explain clearly! I’ve seen her rummaging through things several times..."

"Mom, her eyes are not normal, she must be suffering from evil! Later, you will have to call your friends from Longhu Mountain to come over and give her a good look at the evil!"

Hearing this, Father Fang, who was cooking, coughed twice and said, "Don't talk about those useless things! Peel your green onions quickly!"

"okay, I get it."

Fang Feilang muttered a few words and looked out the window in a daze.

At this moment, I suddenly heard my daughter behind me shouting in a sweet voice, "Auntie Bingbing..."

The moment he turned around, he met Ning Ruobing's timid gaze, "I'm here to bring you some fruit...it's very sweet and delicious!"

Ning Ruobing, who was holding a fruit plate in her hand, was as reserved as a stranger who had just arrived, and the confusion in her eyes was heartbreaking.

"I was just about to go over and call you for dinner!"

Fang Feilang stood up, stepped forward and took the fruit plate from his wife's hand, looking at her with a smile, "You sit down first, I'll call grandpa over for dinner..."

"Grandpa is out."

Ning Ruobing brushed her broken hair beside her ear and said calmly, "We have had lunch."

"What are you so polite about, family! Come and try my cooking!" Father Fang held the plate and said with a smile as he served the food, "Just in time, I have something to tell you!"

Ning Ruobing thought for a while, but still sat at the dining table obediently, picking up the dishes for Tuan Tuan and watching her eat with a smile.

"Xiao Lang! Eat a piece of braised pork."

Father Fang picked up vegetables for his son and filled a bowl of soup for Wang Fa and handed it to him.

"Dad! Stop working and eat!"

Fang Feilang calmly filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of his wife.

"I've finished eating. You guys eat slowly."

After the storm passed, Wang Fa pushed his rice bowl, wiped his mouth, turned around and left.

The Fang family was left eating and chatting.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.

Mother Fang put down her job and while cleaning up the mess for Tuan Tuan, she said to Ning Ruobing casually, "Bing Bing! I am your elder. There are some things you don't want to hear, but I have to say it!"

"This person cannot live without his past and his memory. Your disease came out of nowhere and cannot be cured for a long time. Even Xiaolang can't do anything about it. I estimate that this is not an ordinary disease, but an evil disease! You must cure it as soon as possible, don't let it get to you!"
Chapter completed!