I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 6 I'm Not Reconciled
Fang Ze knew that Yuan Tianfeng and his wife had a wide network of contacts.

Although Yuan Tianfeng is only at the Nine Transformation Realm of the physical body and is not considered a top expert among his generation, he still cannot be underestimated.

Yuan Tianfeng has not yet broken through to the physical realm, but his elder brother Yuan Tiangang has joined the Donghua Sect, one of the branches of the Taoist Sect, and is an elder in the sect.

Before Mrs. Yuan got married, she was a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and she still maintains a good relationship with the sect. Mrs. Yuan's father is the owner of Juxian Villa, and Mrs. Yuan's brother is a member of the Chixiao Pavilion. Now he is the Chixiao Pavilion. Pavilion elder.

Although Yuan Tianfeng and his wife are not very high in cultivation, they have a wide network of contacts and have countless old friends in the world.

That's why he and his wife have been able to run the Jinfeng Escort Bureau for many years without any accidents, and developed the agency into a well-known escort agency in Xuzhou. After all, what counts as an escort is not how good you are at fighting, but more about your connections in the world.

Now, because of Yuan Ye's death, the husband and wife are both pissed off.

If we really mobilize seriously, I don’t know how much power we can leverage.

And the background of Lian Hua Gongzi is not weak either.

Young Master Lianhua has a good master, the old man Hongchen, who is a great figure in the heretical world.

The old man Hongchen was born in the Liuyu Tower. He was once nicknamed the Stealing Incense Messenger, and he followed the path of the evil sect to enter Taoism through lust. Later, he had a chance encounter and received a medieval inheritance that suited his own skills, so he changed his nickname to Young Master Hongchen.

Later, as he grew older, his nickname became the Old Man of the World. As his strength increased, his identity became more transcendent. Now he is an elder in the Liuyu Tower, and he has reached the seventh heaven realm.

Now that Lianhua Gongzi Hou Shaolin killed Yuan Ye, Yuan Tianfeng and his wife were furious and wanted revenge. The pressure they really had to face was not Lianhua Gongzi himself. After all, Hou Shaolin was a rising star with limited strength. There were many ways to take revenge.

The real pressure is to pity the playboy’s master, the old man Hongchen.

It is inevitable to compete with each other on and off the stage.

Fang Ze knew this, and he also foresaw that because of this matter, there would be more bloodshed in the world.

However, Fang Ze didn't care.

These have little to do with Fang Ze.

Although the Wanligui Sect can be regarded as one of the famous and decent sects, its position has always been neutral.

Fang Zeye and Yuan Ye don't have much friendship, they just met each other, and they have no natural inclination towards heresy or righteousness.

Jianghu grievances happen all the time, without grievances, it would not be called Jianghu.

Fang Ze had no special thoughts on this.

Fang Ze waited for Yuan Tianfeng and his wife to vent their emotions, and then said: "General escort chief Yuan, Mrs. Yuan, I will send the young escort chief back. This matter is over, right?"

Yuan Tianfeng took a deep breath, came back to his senses, looked at Fang Ze, and said, "I was so sad just now that I forgot about this."

"Fang Shaoxia traveled thousands of miles to bring my son back. I am very grateful. The matter is over. I just came in a hurry and was not prepared. It is too late tonight. My husband and I also have to make a plan. It is really inconvenient tonight. Please ask Fang Shaoxia tomorrow at noon. Come to Jinfeng Escort Agency."

Fang Ze nodded slightly.

Fang Ze knew that Yuan Tianfeng had a slight misunderstanding and thought that he was asking for the cost of returning to the clan from Wanli.

In fact, Fang Ze just made sure that the matter was completed so that he could see the changes in the black bead mark on his chest as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Fang Ze was in a trance.

His soul seemed to transcend time and space, and was drawn away in the air.

The surrounding environment changes, this place is neither reality nor illusion.

In the center of Fang Ze's 'sight', a three or four year old boy was playing in a courtyard.

This boy has a special appearance. Children of this age should be cute, but his appearance looks a little ugly.

In the corner of the courtyard, two maids were whispering.

"...It's such a pity. Although the master is not good-looking, he is at least majestic. The wife's appearance is even more outstanding. She is a first-class beauty. Why does the young master's appearance...sigh."

"Yes, I also feel it is a pity that the young master's appearance mostly follows the master's, but why does it seem that the shortcomings of the master and his wife are magnified, and the advantages are not inherited at all..."

"Maybe it's because she's still young, maybe when she grows up and her appearance expands, it won't be like this."

"I hope so."

While the two maids were talking, they looked at the boys playing and sighed slightly, seeming to feel sorry for them.

The child seemed to have heard something, but he didn't know why. He just felt uncomfortable physically and seemed to be disappointed inexplicably.

...

The environment suddenly changed. It was when the family was having dinner.

The ugly boy was sitting on the table, surrounded by servants, the boy was well-clothed and well-fed, but Nai He still looked ugly.

A couple eating with a boy are Yuan Tianfeng and his wife.

"Mom, what does ugliness mean? Am I ugly?" the boy asked innocently during the meal.

In an instant, the atmosphere around the table suddenly solidified.

Yuan Tianfeng's expression was serious, but his facial muscles were trembling slightly.

It seemed that Yuan Tianfeng was aroused into unpleasant emotions.

Mrs. Yuan was also stunned for a moment, her expression changed, and then she took the boy's hand and said, "Son, don't ask such a question. Whether a man is attractive or not does not depend on whether he is ugly or not. It depends on whether you are ugly or not. No ability."

"You don't need to pay attention to your appearance. As long as you study martial arts seriously when you grow up, everything you should have will be there."

"A manly man, don't worry about these things."

The boy listened and seemed to understand.

Yuan Tianfeng was very unhappy. He slammed his rice bowl on the table, glanced at the maids serving around him and said, "Who is talking nonsense in front of my son?"

"Today, I think it's my first time offending, so I'll let it go for now. If you let me know again in the future, I will take care of you according to the family law!"

"The slaves dare not!"

"The slaves dare not!"

Under Yuan Tianfeng's majesty, the maid who took care of the boy trembled and said with a hint of fear.

In a daze, the boy seemed to understand.

It turns out that he is ugly when he looks like this.

……

The environment changed again, and the person in the center was already a young man.

Still in the courtyard, the young man was practicing.

Judging from his appearance, this is exactly what the ugly boy looked like when he grew up.

Although he is more than ten years older, his appearance is still unflattering.

The sword was flying, and the young man was very serious.

After some hard practice,
"Okay!" A voice shouted from behind.

The young man put away his knife and turned around, only to see his father standing behind him.

"Ye'er, you are already proficient in this set of Feiyan Swords. I really didn't expect that you have such talent. You have mastered this set of swordsmanship to perfection in just three months!"

"The family business of Jinfeng Escort Agency will depend on you to support it in the future."

Yuan Tianfeng looked at the young man with appreciation and relief.

It's rare for a young man to see his father so happy.

For a moment, a sense of pride suddenly surged in my heart. …

After practicing the sword, the young man was in a happy mood. He fetched a bucket of water and washed his sweaty body. The maid next to him was holding a face towel to serve him.

After the boy cleaned up, he took the face towel from the servant girl, trying to show a hearty smile.

The maid, however, unconsciously showed some resistance and fear, and took a step back.

The young man's body froze there.

His heart sank.

"I'm sorry, Master...I..." The maid realized something and said quickly.

The young man looked blank and waved for the maid to go away.

Seeing that no one had left, the young man's face was gloomy, and he slapped his palm on the water in the tub reflecting his reflection.

The tub collapsed and water splashed.

"Why? Why did God let me be born like this?" The young man couldn't help but roar in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, his mood slowly calmed down.

"No, I can't give up on myself...My mother is right, a big man, no matter what your appearance is, I have practiced martial arts well, built a career that everyone envied, and made a name for myself in the world. How can a real man be without a wife... …”

……

If the environment changes again, he will still be the same boy, but at this time, he is already seventeen or eighteen years old.

The thunder was loud and rumbling, and the rain was pouring down heavily.

The room smelled of incense.

"Master... no, Master... please..."

The young man ignored him and pushed the maid who had been dressing him down on the bed, tearing her clothes apart...

...

"Hahaha, I am indeed right!"

"I have martial arts, I have status and fame, so what if I don't look good?"

...

That boy is already a young man.

He is already in the fourth transformation state of the physical body.

He began to travel around the world.

Sure enough, the world also looks at the background, strength, and fame.

Although he is still not amazing in appearance, he has begun to enjoy the benefits brought by strength, fame, and the accumulation of his father's generation.

When he first entered the world, he did things decently, had no shortage of money, and his strength was not low among his peers. Especially after learning that he was the head of the young escort of Xuzhou Jinfeng Escort Bureau, many people looked at him with special eyes.

He is satisfied with who he is now.

He believes that he has emerged from the quagmire of self-pity and self-pity.

This time he came to Tianwai City.

After visiting his elders in Tianwai City, he walked leisurely on the busiest street in the city holding a knife.

While walking, he inadvertently raised his head and suddenly froze.

I saw a woman in red on the second floor of a restaurant, lazily supporting her chin with her hands and looking at the passers-by below.

He felt deeply shocked.

Growing up, he had never seen a woman who made his heart move so much.

For a moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth had lost their color.

He could only see the woman in red in the restaurant.

The woman seemed to have seen him too.

He couldn't help but subconsciously smile back with what he thought was the brightest smile.

However, the expression on the face of the woman in red did not change.

On the second floor he saw, a man's figure suddenly appeared.

A handsome young man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan.

"Hong Ling, what are you looking at?" the white-robed boy asked.

"It's nothing, just take a look." The woman in red said, her voice was so lazy and light, but it shook his heartstrings below.

For a moment, he felt that the woman in red was so perfect, and the young man in white next to her was so annoying.

The young man in white looked down at the woman in red and suddenly laughed: "Hong Ling, look at the idiot holding the knife below. He looks so ugly, but he actually smiles so ugly. Isn't it ridiculous? "

For a moment, when he was downstairs, he thought he had completely emerged from the shadow of his appearance, but a string seemed to be broken in his mind.

The immense humiliation and anger instantly broke through his defenses.

angry!
Draw your sword in anger!

...

His heart was broken by a palm.

When he vomited blood and flew out.

"Unlucky! I met a madman!"

The young man in white clothes was a little angry and his white clothes were stained with blood. He seemed to be unable to maintain his grace and couldn't help but curse.

He fell to the ground.

When he was dying, his last sight finally stopped at the window on the second floor.

The woman in red still looked down indifferently.

In the eyes of the woman in red, his death seemed to be an ordinary event, not worth noting at all.

Seeing his last glance, the woman in red didn't stay for a moment longer. She was still so indifferent and looked away.

"I can not be reconciled……"

With deep unwillingness, he fell into darkness.

...

Fang Ze suddenly cleared up and his consciousness returned to reality.

In front of him, Yuan Tianfeng and his wife had just finished speaking.

Fang Ze also realized that it was just a moment, and there was not even a change in time.

In an instant, he saw Yuan Ye's short life.

At the same time, his chest felt slightly hot.

(End of this chapter)