"Hurry up and repay the general. Fang Wenzhong has entered the Internet. When will he start?"

Duan Mingyu was a little anxious. Fang Wenzhong had been in for a long time, and there was no movement in the Zhou family. Duan Mingyu subconsciously looked at the watch. You are the one who is a stern person,... you are only naked wrists. Cough cough, what is Wang Aiqing looking at? Are you doubting whether this young master is mentally normal? Duan Mingyu quickly pretended to touch it, just like pretending to move his wrist, and looked up at Wang Aiqing who was staring at his wrist: "Ahem, Wang Aiqing, why has there been no news before? Could it be that he would have let this guy go!"

"No, there are our people in the Zhou Mansion, left and right, up and down. If you want to escape, you will always alarm a brother. Just be relieved..." Wang Aiqing naturally picked up good words and said, and his heart was constantly upset. It was dark and raining. The visibility was extremely low, so it was probably the guy who escaped secretly. Maybe the brothers worked hard all night tonight, but they had no results.

"Report, General, Fang Wenzhong has come out of Zhou's mansion and is now gasping for breath on the street corner. Should we take it down directly..."

"What? Haha, God really helps me. I will send an order to let go of the first encirclement. After the Fang Wentian enters the first and second lines, we will attack each other. Fang Wentian, hum, even if we have wings, it will be impossible to escape!" Duan Mingyu grinned and smiled heartlessly, looking very proud.

Fang Wenzhong wrapped the fake "Mountains and Waters Pictures" with oil paper prepared early. In fact, there was no authentic product in his family. It was just a lie to the rich man Zhou. However, this fake product was indeed from his father. Fang Wenzhong recognized the handwriting of his deceased father at first sight, and then made a mistake. Everything he did later was just to get this painting smoothly. Fang Wenzhong sighed deeply. After several years of stealing, he was able to find a trace of calligraphy and paintings left by his deceased father in the vast sea of ​​people. It is precisely because of this that Fang Wenzhong stole almost all the calligraphy and paintings in Songzhou. Now, he finally found a piece of authentic calligraphy and paintings from his deceased father tonight. From then on, he would not steal again. He just needed to hide in the remote countryside with his family and bought a few acres of good land with the money he had stolen on weekdays, working during the day and reading paintings at night. This life is enough...

Fang Wenzhong took good calligraphy and paintings, and walked home quickly in the drizzle. Fang Wenzhong suddenly felt an unknown premonition, and people were psychologically sensitive, just like someone secretly looking at you and you would look back as if you noticed something.

The night was terrifyingly quiet, "Crash!" The sound of Jiaye shaking. Fang Wenzhong stood in the alley. No less than twenty fully armed soldiers appeared on the walls on both sides of the left and right. The crossbows in their hands were facing Fang Wenzhong. Fang Wenzhong's hair stood up and cold sweat suddenly appeared in his palm. If he moved recklessly, he would definitely die!

Fang Wenzhong stood motionlessly. After a long time, dozens of soldiers appeared in front and behind, and Fang Wenzhong's life was blocked and no gap was left.

"Haha, General Fang is fine. Just Xiao Ke Duan Mingyu is here to greet him!" Duan Mingyu walked forward from the crowd and said with a smile.

Who knew Duan Mingyu? Fang Wenzhong's eyes beads suddenly turned around: "But Duan Mingyu, the new top scholar in the first year of Guangming, was the general of Huaihua Central Army, and General Duan?"

"Soga, that's right. Duan Mingyu is the one below!" Duan Mingyu laughed and put on a scammer's look. Everyone was black and said this nonsense. Could it be that there was a duplicate name? Everyone suddenly had the urge to punch Nanshan Kindergarten and kick Beihai Nursing Home... Cough cough, what's more serious is to give these two scumbags who are full of nonsense... Hum, you know!

After all, Fang Wenzhong has also seen big scenes. After stabilizing his emotions, he calmed down a lot. He smiled calmly and said, "I wonder what General Duan is doing late at night? What's the point of doing?"

You are the one who is the one who speaks like your home in this street. Duan Mingyu gave greetings to the female family of Fang Wenzhong in his heart. But who is Duan Mingyu? A talent who accepts high-quality talents in the 21st century, a red heart, a social elite who prepares two kinds of preparations, a stubborn executor of the three representatives, a four-person youth in the wave of reform and opening up, a five-good college student who has been praised in the school, a powerful time traveler who crossed history six days ago, a genius of exam-oriented education, a memory prodigy who has memorized Pi and reached a full 100 million. He has won the Good Doll Award, the Three Good Student Award, the Excellent Student Cadre Award, and the Intelligence Competition First prize, Provincial Violin Outstanding Award, Top 10 Middle School Students in the City... Cough cough, anyway, I have won all the awards, and the certificate can paste several meters thick on the walls of the house. From this, it can be seen that although Duan Mingyu's IQ and EQ are not as good as Einstein's monster, it is not far behind. Duan Mingyu's face is still full of disgusting smiles, and he showed dazzling white teeth to Fang Wenzhong: "General Fang, British, elegant, jade trees are in the wind, everyone loves them, flowers bloom, well, a little far away, Wang Aiqing, why are you rolling your eyes, be careful, I kick you, General Fang, in short, I am optimistic about you..."

"Ahem, General Duan, please forgive Fang for being rude. Although what Mr. Duan said is right, I feel that he is really too handsome. But the question below is why Mr. Duan appears here and why, why are you here? Ahem, this child's shoes, please don't answer the question that is wrong!" Fang Wenzhong bowed and said.

"Pretend, you tmd and I pretend!" Duan Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little angry. Is it okay to show off my skills? This top scholar has never failed for more than ten years, and I am afraid that you will be even older than me... Cough cough, Wang Aiqing, this guy is a few years older than me!

"Young master, you are five years old, you are five years old!" Wang Aiqing stretched out a slap, expressing that he was quite speechless.

"Five years old, although he is a little older, height is not a problem, age is not a distance..." Duan Mingyu was about to talk nonsense for a few hours, but Fang Wenzhong finally broke out like a little crazy, pulling out the sword with a flashing cold light, and his martial power value was instantly full: "You guys try talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will die with you!"

"I'll take the exam, come here, protect you!" Duan Mingyu immediately screamed at a very high decibel volume, and hid behind Wang Aiqing's butt.
Chapter completed!