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Chapter 43 Create a good relationship at will 】

The night was slightly cool, but it couldn't cool Fang Chen's mood.

Fang Qingxue on the opposite side is a super strong existence with supernatural powers and triple Yuangang realm strength.

In the face of such characters, he can't be too careful.

However, what the other party said made Fang Chen extremely uncomfortable.

You are the slave, I am the master.

I say you are guilty and you are guilty.

I said you are not guilty, you are guilty and you are not guilty.

Faced with these words, Fang Chen blurted out the classic words from his previous life without even thinking about it.

Prince and general, would you rather have a kind?
Is it true that people who call themselves princes and worship generals are born with good fortune?
Could it be that I, Fang Chen, was a house slave for a while, and will be a house slave for the rest of my life?

Who knows, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work!
I, a descendant of the Chinese people, do not believe in destiny. Even if the destiny is like this, I should go against the sky and break the destiny!
Is there anything worse than becoming a house slave?
No!

That being the case, why not give it a go?
Fight it for all generations, fight it for immortality!
"Prince and general, would you rather have a seed?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Chen in surprise, until this moment, she never looked at people seriously.

The boy in front of him looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Although he was wearing coarse linen clothes, he had a slender figure, a jade-like crown, a dignified appearance, and an extraordinary temperament.

What a handsome young man!

Not only that, even when facing her eldest lady, she is still neither humble nor overbearing, and she is not at all uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he has already reached the eighth level of bravery in the physical body, and he can also be called a human immortal in the secular world.

Handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament, beyond the realm of peers!
The combination of these three made Fang Qingxue give him a high look.

If for another occasion, the other party changed into decent clothes, she would probably regard him as the grandson of some family.

"Knowledgeable, courageous, not bad!"

Fang Qingxue praised, "What's your name?"

At this moment, she admired Fang Chen a little bit.

Of course, just appreciate it.

Appreciate Fang Chen's ability to deal with himself freely and well-founded when facing himself.

This kind of composure and calmness is something that no ordinary son of aristocratic family has ever had.

As for identity, it's not a big problem.

In her eyes, a house slave and a son of a family are the same.

"Miss Hui, my name is Fang Chen, and this is my younger brother Fang Han!"

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly, and introduced.

Bet won!
He knew that the other party no longer pursued the matter of secretly learning martial arts.

Having read the original book, Fang Chen knew that the thinking of this young lady of the Fang family was completely different from that of ordinary people.

Therefore, in the face of her questioning, Fang Chen dared to raise doubts.

So far, things are looking good.

"I've seen Miss!"

Seeing his elder brother dismissing the matter lightly with a few words, Fang Han was even more admiring.

Therefore, he also felt relieved and bowed to Fang Qingxue.

Originally, he was ready to go all out.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Chen approvingly, and said: "Get ready, come back to Yuhua Xianshan with me in a while, and I will give you a quota for the assessment of outer disciples!"

The eighth level of bravery in the physical body is already stronger than most of the disciples of the Fang family.

Leaving aside his status, he is eligible for the assessment quota of an outer disciple.

Of course, what achievements will be made in the future depends on Fang Chen's own efforts, and she will not ask again.

Today's move is nothing more than doing it casually to form a good relationship.

"As for you, I remember that you are the boy who feeds the horses at the racecourse, right?"

Afterwards, she glanced at Fang Han again, and said, "Follow me to the mountain and feed the spirit beasts for me."

The last time I went to play with my younger sister Fang Qingwei, I saw Fang Han at the racecourse, and she quickly remembered it.

She can never forget the existence of the supernatural realm, and she has already remembered Fang Han's identity.

It was the groom who raised the horses for Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family.

The faint tone was conveyed, and it was passed into the ears of the Fang Chen brothers without any haste.

This peerless beauty in the realm of supernatural powers seemed to always speak in the same tone without any emotional fluctuations.

It seems that all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys have been practiced, and there is only a kind of calmness and indifference in the pursuit of immortality and immortality.

"Thank you, miss!"

When Fang Chen heard this, his heart skipped a beat immediately, and he quickly clasped his fists in thanks.

This is the quota for outer disciples, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples of aristocratic families to obtain.

Some of them even risked their lives for a precious spot.

"Thank you, miss!"

Hearing Fang Qingxue's words, Fang Han clenched his fists, feeling a little unwilling.

But thinking of being able to be with my brother without being separated, I soon felt relieved.

At the same time, he vowed fiercely in his heart that he must work hard to cultivate so that all those who looked down on him would look sideways at him.

Today you love me and ignore me, but tomorrow I will make me unattainable!

"Well, I'm leaving!"

Fang Qingxue nodded slightly, and floated away.

"Also, you don't need to practice martial arts secretly in the future! If anyone asks, just say that I allowed it!"

As the figure slowly disappeared, these words spread to the ears of the two brothers from near and far.

"Huh, finally passed this level!"

After confirming that Fang Qingxue had really left, Fang Chen straightened up and took a long breath.

"Brother, we can finally practice martial arts openly and aboveboard!"

Fang Han's back was drenched, covered in cold sweat from fright.

"Yeah, I can finally enter the Feathering Immortal Gate!"

Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Fang Chen replied with a happy face.

He was also very nervous just now. This short conversation can be described as a moment of life and death.

A bad response will immediately lead to the end of the head.

"Brother, you are an outer disciple as soon as you enter, and I am still a servant who raises spirit beasts for the eldest lady!"

Hearing this, Fang Han said with some resentment.

"Haha, Xiaohan, you don't have to be afraid, whether it's an outer disciple or a slave who raises a spirit beast, there is no essential difference!"

Fang Chen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "In the practice world, everything depends on strength!"

"As long as the strength is strong, even the most ordinary outer disciple can compete for the position of head teacher!"

"If you don't have the strength, even if you are given the position of head teacher, you will not be able to sit still!"

"Just like just now, the reason why Missy can look up at me is not because my strength is not bad!"

"If I don't have the strength, do you think Miss Fang will kill me, who speaks wild words?"

"So, Xiaohan, the status is just an add-on after the strength is improved, don't care too much!"

"All great power belongs to oneself, and no one can take it away! With strength, the corresponding status and reputation will all come uninvited!"

After speaking, Fang Chen waved his hand: "Let's go, go back to sleep!"

(End of this chapter)