Super Wizard

Qiao's old mansion, a courtyard house in Beijing. As a family with a century-old history in Beijing, Qiao's old mansion's courtyard house is extremely wide. In addition to the front and back yards, there are cloisters and gardens in the middle. It can be said that it is a real luxury house.

"Fang Ming, are you sure we don't want to call more people? How do I feel a little bit panic, after all, this is the Qiao family base camp, if Qiao Mao's grandmother is anything harmful to us?"

Standing at the door of Qiao's compound, Chen Ze was hesitant, but Tang Yan stared at Chen Ze with no curiosity. He said: "What are you afraid of so many of us, Qiao's family is still Longtan Tiger Cave, let's say , Isn't Fang Ming there?"

Tang Yan knows something about Fang Ming's ability, whether it is on Chongyang Island or in Tingfengya, ordinary people are not Fang Ming's opponents at all.

"Right."

Chen Ze was also panicked for a while, but soon he reacted, the panic on his face disappeared, and followed Fang Ming and his party into the mansion.

Although the courtyard of Qiao's family is large, there are not many people. At least when Qiao Mao walked into the front yard with Fang Ming and others, he still didn't see a person.

"My parents don't live in the old house, they only come back to the old house for dinner every weekend, and our fifth generation of the Qiao family has always been a single pass, so there are not many relatives. In this old house, except my grandma, there is only Aunt Liu, who is responsible for taking care of my grandma's daily life and the two cleaning aunts who are responsible for cleaning."

Qiao Mao explained to the side that a large old courtyard house, but did not hear the vocals, it really makes people feel a little panicked, especially before Qiao Mao told about his grandma's strange behavior.

"Master Mao is back, why didn't I make a call in advance, so I can prepare the kitchen to report dishes that Master Mao likes."

Just as Qiao Mao walked towards the backyard with Fang Ming and others, an old lady walked out of the backyard. When she saw Fang Ming and her colleagues, the old lady was stunned for a while and then said: "The young lady also came Are these the friends of Master Mao and Young Lady?"

"Aunt Liu, these are my friends. I'm here to find grandma. Is grandma in the backyard now?" Qiao Mao nodded and immediately stated the purpose of this time.

"Master Mao, don't you know the old lady? Every day the old woman is reading the scriptures in the backyard at this time. This is the time for the old women to read the scriptures."

"OK, then I'll go to grandma."

"Hey, Master Mao, the old lady didn’t want to be disturbed when she was reading the scriptures. I think Master Mao would like to take the young lady and these friends to go to the front yard for a while and wait until the old lady finishes the study. I will tell the old woman again."

Aunt Liu stood in front of Qiao Mao, preventing Qiao Mao from going to the backyard, but when she stopped Qiao Mao, Fang Ming, who had been standing behind, suddenly made a move.

Fang Ming's figure disappeared in place, and Qiao Mao and others saw a figure rushing into the backyard like lightning. Aunt Liu turned around and tried to stop, but it was too late.

"Something must have happened in the backyard, otherwise Brother Fang Ming wouldn't rush in like this."

Ye Ziyu is the person who knows the other party best. No special emergency has happened. Brother Fang Ming will not do such impulsive and impolite things in other people's homes.

"We go in too."

Hearing Ye Ziyu's explanation, Qiao Mao's face also changed a bit. He directly crossed Aunt Liu and strode into the backyard door. The others naturally rushed in.

When Qiao Mao and others entered the backyard, they discovered that Fang Ming was standing in front of the back door of the main house of the backyard, his back turned against them, and he was motionless.

"Fang Ming, what happened?" Ling Chuchu looked at Fang Ming's back and asked in doubt.

"Come in and see for yourself."

Fang Ming's deep voice came, and Ling Chuchu and others walked toward the main room with curiosity. When they stepped on the threshold and saw the situation in the main room, Zhang Shuchen exclaimed for the first time.

Ye Ziyu's face also became pale and her lips were trembling, and although the performance of the two men Chen Ze and Ling Wei would be better, they were not much better. Only Qiao Mao's face showed anger , Staring steadily ahead.

In front of him, an old man sat on a chair with a calm face. If he didn't look at the old man's head, this would be a normal old man who was asleep.

On the old man’s head, the scalp was already lifted, but a black sword was inserted in the center of the skull. Strangely, no blood came out of the head, but the bright red scalp was enough to make people The scalp is hairy.

The tragic death and serene face, these two extremely extreme scenes merged together, and the strange feeling even Fang Ming frowned slightly.

In fact, the reason why he rushed in immediately was because he felt a **** smell in the backyard, but he didn't expect that Qiao Mao's grandmother was dead, and it was still this way of death.

"Joe...Qiao Mao, is this your grandma?" Ling Chuchu felt his teeth tremble when he spoke.

"Old lady!"

Then Aunt Liu came to see the scene in front of her, and after exclaiming, the whole person suddenly collapsed on the ground, and then fainted.

"Look here first, and I will be back in a moment."

After Fang Ming looked at Aunt Liu who had fallen to the ground, his eyes turned to a direction outside the courtyard, and his figure disappeared again.

...

boom!

In the garden courtyard, Fang Ming punched behind a big tree, and as his fist fell, there was a black shadow flashing behind the big tree.

"It's you?"

Fang Ming didn't shoot again with a punch, but looked at the figure with frowns.

"Yo, I said that you are really bad. Anyway, we are also old acquaintances. The shot was so heavy. The people who were almost injured were really indifferent. Men are really big hoofs."

Roumei's voice came from the shadow, but Fang Ming's mouth twitched, holding back the urge to beat the person in front of him, Shen Sheng asked: "Why are you here? Did you kill the old Qiao family?"

"You, a conscienceless man, why do you know for sure? If I kill the old Qiao family, it is estimated that you will not talk to me now, and kill the slave family already."

"You can try to continue speaking in this tone."

"Okay, okay, don't tease you anymore, you are really uninteresting."

Fang Ming feels that he can hardly control his hands. Does a man tell himself a taste? Do he want to see the beauty of the mountain full of chrysanthemums?

"If I say that I'm here is just an accident, do you believe it?"

Liuyue looked at Fang Ming, her face raised, and she gently touched her bangs with her fingertips.

There is a type of man who looks up with orchid fingers or makes a hair-twisting gesture, which gives a very feminine feeling, while there is a man who gives a feminine illusion.

Liuyue is just such a man.