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Chapter 87 Fang Sheng Meets the Venerable

"How does senior brother know that Ji Yu is Fang Liuyu?"

Who is Fang Liuyu?
He is the famous proud son of Wan Zhaozong.

At that time, the limelight once overshadowed Shen Qingyi, the head disciple of the first sect.

It's just that the news suddenly disappeared for some reason.

Yu Yan gradually matched the timeline.

The time when Fang Liuyu disappeared was exactly when she came back from the sect mission.

Don't ask her why she knows so well.

"Fang Liuyu pursued your junior sister vigorously back then, don't you have any doubts about Ji Yu?"

After Shen Qingyi finished speaking, she seemed to be watching a good show.

Yu Yan stomped on him hard.

"I don't know him well, besides, brother, you haven't seen Ji Yu's appearance, no one will doubt that he is a righteous monk, okay?"

The woman squinted at him speechlessly.

The current Patriarch of the Fang family and Fang Liuyu are uncles and nephews.

Yu Yan rubbed her forehead with a headache,

"I'll see him then."

If the other party really has some purpose, she doesn't mind talking straight to the point.

Occasionally, the fact that Ji Yu is Fang Liuyu made Yu Yan feel extremely sad in her heart, and even more regretful for the fall of a generation of arrogance.

She has never had any resentment under Yu Yan's sword, even if Fang Liuyu was killed, so what?

Shen Qingyi clicked his tongue lightly.

He looked at the back of the woman in white with a faint expression.

Only the little fool, junior sister, knows Ji Yu's true identity until now.

Yan Hui Dian

When Yu Yan saw the two people, one big and one small, waiting in the main hall.

Unconsciously, Shen Qingyi secretly thought that she was cunning.

After going around such a big circle, he cut first and played later!
I'm afraid she has already been brought in by him, and she is waiting for her here!

"Venerable Yan, don't come here unharmed, hahahahahaha."

Patriarch Fang saw Yu Yan coming in from a distance, he immediately got up and walked over.

"Patriarch Fang, long time no see."

Yu Yan smiled back, her eyes fell on the little boy who was following behind him.

He looks about ten years old and is not big.

The woman couldn't help thinking of when Feng Su was ten years old, he had already grown to the height of her shoulders.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What is Patriarch Fang's so-called coming here?"

Yu Yan restrained her expression, and she motioned for the two to sit down.

"Honor Yan, Master Shen must have told you, what do you think of my son?"

Patriarch Fang looked expectant, and he patted the boy on the shoulder as he spoke.

"Fang Sheng has seen the Venerable."

The boy's gaze fell on Yu Yan from the beginning to the end.

Fang Sheng?

A trace of strangeness flashed across Yu Yan's heart, she smiled,
"Patriarch Fang, what do you mean?"

"Fang Sheng wants to worship the Venerable as his teacher."

Before Patriarch Fang could reply, the boy's crisp words resounded through the hall.

Patriarch Fang gritted his teeth secretly, this brat!
If he hadn't been pulling him to death, insisting on worshiping Yuyan as his teacher, he would have sent him to Wan Zhaozong long ago.

Isn't it good to practice with his Fang family ancestors!

"Master!"

"The apprentice disagrees!"

"Master will not accept you."

Three voices came from the direction of the inner hall in unison.

Yu Yan was not surprised, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and watched the three of them walk out of the inner hall.

Fang Sheng locked on the boy wearing the mask at a glance.

He curled up his small hands slightly, then looked at Yu Yan sincerely and pleadingly.

"Patriarch Fang, I have already closed my discipleship, your son is talented and intelligent, why not find another good teacher."

Closed disciples, as the name suggests, no longer accept disciples.

A trace of anxiety flashed across Fang Sheng's face.

Patriarch Fang sighed helplessly, and he said slowly,
"Your Majesty Yan, why don't you look at my uncle's face,"

"Wait!" Yu Yan immediately stopped him.

(End of this chapter)