Look at Fang Erlang now...

The person's name, the tree's shadow, and Fang Er's status in Pingkangfang are indeed not in vain!

"Okay, that's the deal."

Fang Ying waved his hand and said proudly: "Mother Lin, please help my brothers make arrangements."

The madam understood immediately.

Don't continue this topic any further.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, just playing for the occasion. She knows the identities of both parties and will not really climb into Fang Ying's bed in the middle of the night.

"Here comes someone."

The madam clapped her hands twice.

Immediately, several fair-looking girls came over. They first glanced at the cavalry in a charming manner, and then bowed and saluted:

"What did mom say?"

The old bustard warned: "You are responsible for arranging these military masters. Remember, you can make beautiful arrangements."

She is a sensible person.

I know that vulgar warriors don't like to listen to music. In comparison, they prefer simplicity and roughness. In short, just one word and it's done.

The girls whispered yes.

Then he dragged the hundreds of riders, laughing and joking, looking for their respective goals.

"What do these three... mean?"

The madam looked behind Fang Ying.

Only Su Dingfang, Fat Toutuo, Thin Toutuo and Brother were left stubbornly standing there without moving.

Fang Ying quickly said: "They are here to find Miss Lilac."

"Lilac girl?"

The madam glanced at the three of them with a look of amusement in his eyes.

Su Dingfang understood.

It was a look of contempt.

Think about it, a vulgar martial artist with no literary talent and no money is only suitable for the secret door in Xiaqu.

They not only came to Shangqu.

I still want to have a romantic kiss with Lilac girl...

The old bustard only hesitated for a moment, then made his choice immediately, and said with a smile: "You three gentlemen, come with me, I will lead you to see Miss Dingxiang now."

"etc."

Fang Ying stopped her.

The beautiful woman smiled and asked, "Does Mr. Fang have anything else to do?"

"Mother Lin, it's not sweet to force yourself. If you don't want to, I will leave immediately with my people."

Fang Ying's face turned cold and he said calmly: "These few are not the playboy disciples you usually see, but real military masters."

The madam immediately panicked.

She knew that her contempt just now was too obvious and Fang Ying could see it.

So he quickly smiled and said: "Master Fang, don't be angry, I don't mean that."

"That would be best."

Fang Ying said coldly: "Brothers are here to have fun, not to be angry. Tell Miss Dingxiang..."

"She is lucky to be able to serve these three people!"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

The beautiful woman nodded repeatedly while covered in cold sweat.

When Jia Wu passed by Fang Ying, he patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you."

The senior high school student said coldly: "Don't worry, Erlang, I will make Dingxiang unable to get out of bed for three days..."

When Su Dingfang passed by, he paused and added: "I'll give her two more days."

Looking at their backs.

Fang Ying's face was as black as coal.

At this moment, a mocking laugh suddenly came from the side: "Haha, who did I think was so grand? It turns out to be Fang Yiai."

Fang Ying turned around and took a look.

I saw several young men in fine clothes walking in.

The leader, a man in his twenties, frivolous and dissolute, was staring at Fang Ying with contempt.

Fang Ying narrowed his eyes:
Chapter completed!