Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

After a while, Zhong Ling was seen giggling happily following Cheng Lingsu and a handsome and elegant man.

Those beautiful eyes were curved like crescent moons, and were fixed on the man.

When Gan Baobao saw this, his expression changed slightly.

It was clear to see that the dignified and elegant girl and the man were in perfect harmony, like a married couple...

Ok?

Gan Baobao looked at Cheng Lingsu's hairpin and suddenly came to his senses.

Yes!

They are probably husband and wife!

After thinking this through, Gan Baobao was stunned and couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

I vaguely recall the past events of my youth.

Ling'er, could it be that she is also like her back then...

When Fang Han walked in, he saw a beautiful woman who looked somewhat like Zhong Ling. She was staring at them in a daze, with a faint blush on her face.

He was a little confused, but still bowed and said, "My name is Han, and this must be Mrs. Zhong. I apologize for the hasty visit."

Zhong Ling said with a smile: "Mother, this is my elder brother, and he is also my good friend. Let me tell you, he is my savior!"

Gan Baobao woke up as if from a dream, feeling a little embarrassed, but after hearing what Zhong Ling said, he couldn't help but frown and wondered what was going on with this savior. Did Ling'er encounter any danger outside?

But there was no reason to let the guests stand outside at this time, so he could only put it aside, return the greeting, and then welcome everyone into the flower hall and serve tea.

After a cup of tea, we became a little familiar with each other.

Gan Baobao took a sip of tea and looked closely at the man named Fang Han with a frown, both observing and thinking.

Seeing his handsome face and bright features, one couldn't help but praise him secretly. His good looks were secondary, but his calm and steady demeanor made people marvel in admiration.

He is only in his twenties or thirties, which is the time when he should be full of vigor and ambition,

But when talking to him, sometimes one would overlook his age.

Ling'er was just beginning to fall in love, and when she met such a person and was saved by him, it was inevitable that she would fall in love with him.

If the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, it would be suitable.

It’s a pity that the other party is already married. What should I do?

And that Wanqing...

Gan Baobao had just paid special attention and could clearly see that although her eyes seemed to be indifferent, she would look at Fang Han from time to time. Considering that she was no longer wearing a veil, how could she not know that this person was probably

Hey!

Gan Baobao sighed inwardly with worry. Could it be that the daughters and disciples of her fellow senior sisters would also repeat the same mistakes and walk the same old path?

Falling in love with a married man...

How could there be any good outcome?!

Gan Baobao thought so in her heart, but she couldn't help but think of all the tenderness and sweetness in the past, and her face couldn't help but blush.

Fang Han sipped the tea carefully, his expression calm.

But I felt a little strange.

He glanced at Gan Baobao, who was daydreaming.

I wondered why Mrs. Zhong was staring at me...

He looked at Cheng Lingsu silently, and both saw something strange in each other's eyes.

Zhong Ling didn't notice this and chirped, "Oh, we just got back to the valley. Why are there so many people here? It's so lively! It's never been this lively before! Is there something fun going on?"

After talking for a long time without seeing his mother respond, he couldn't help but call out in a soft voice: "Mom, why don't you talk to me?"

"Ah...well, that was the noise made by your father, just ignore him." Gan Baobao came back to his senses.

This Wanjie Valley was originally a secluded valley with a rather open terrain.

Although Zhong Wanchou wanted to deal with Duan Zhengchun, he would never dare to ask Duan Zhengchun to meet Gan Baobao.

Naturally, the place where the Dali gangsters gathered before was another corner of Wanjie Valley.

As for the place where Gan Baobao lives, it is very far away and remote. If there is no one to lead the way, it will be difficult to find it.

Earlier, when Zhong Ling led everyone into the Wanjie Valley, he happened to see the chaos there, so he asked this question.

Zhong Ling said "oh" and then asked curiously, "Where is Dad going now?"

"He, there are some things..."

Gan Baobao obviously didn't want to mention those things and quickly skipped the topic.

The conversation that followed was quite harmonious. After lunch, he asked someone to clean up a courtyard for Fang Han and his wife to stay as guests.

As for Mu Wanqing, she has a close relationship with Gan Baobao, so there is no need for her to know those things.

At night, in the room of the other courtyard.

Fang Han sat upright on the bed, flipping through the One Finger Yang manual in his hand.

Since he started learning martial arts, he always had the habit of reading the secret manual carefully first.

After you have a basic understanding in your mind, you can then sort it out and comprehend it again.

This is true for both the Bei Ming Divine Art and the Ling Bo Wei Bu, and this Yang Finger is naturally no exception.

After reading the last page, Fang Han carefully comprehended this unique martial arts finger technique.

Tread.

The door opened and Cheng Lingsu walked in with light steps.

She had changed into a beige long dress, her hair was a little wet, and it touched her jade-white cheeks, giving her a unique charm.

I had just taken a shower and there was a faint fragrance.

She walked over to Fang Han and sat down, leaning against him gently. The fragrance became more and more delicate.

Curiously glancing at the manual in Fang Han's hand, Cheng Lingsu asked, "Brother Fang, did you leave earlier to look for this martial arts manual?"

Fang Han skillfully grasped Miss Cheng's slender waist, hummed, and handed her the secret manual, saying, "The unique martial art of the Dali Duan family is the One Yang Finger."

Cheng Lingsu took the secret book and was about to take a look at it, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Yaowangzhuang can be considered a powerful force in the martial arts world.

I have heard of some of the more famous forces and unique martial arts.

This Yang Finger is supposed to be the secret of the Dali Duan family. How come Brother Pianfang has such ability to obtain this secret book?

Could it be...

Just like the Langhuan blessed land in Wuliang Mountain before, was this secret book also obtained from somewhere?

Brother Fang always has a way.

He shook his head slightly, not wanting to delve into the details, but opened the One Finger Yang manual and read it intently.

Fang Han stretched out his arm and held Miss Cheng in his arms, resting his chin slightly on her slender shoulder, inhaling the fragrance. He saw Cheng Lingsu with her eyes lowered, looking at the secret book seriously, her long eyelashes trembling from time to time, and the candlelight reflected on her face, revealing a healthy blush.

Look, look.

Gradually, some heat began to rise.

Cheng Lingsu suddenly felt something was wrong and her face turned red.

Put the secrets aside...

An hour and a half later.

Fang Han looked a little solemn, thinking about the meaning of life.

Where to go and where to come from.

Miss Cheng doesn't buy his tricks.

After being married for several years, who doesn’t know each other?

She rolled her eyes at him lightly and packed up carefully.

After pondering for a while, Cheng Lingsu thought about what happened to Mu Wanqing today and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fang, is this how you view Miss Mu?"

In fact, she had noticed something in the past few days.

Just didn't say anything.

But today, from Gan Baobao's expression and words, one could still see something unusual.

"Ok?"

Fang Han was a little slow to react.

Why are you mentioning Mu Wanqing out of the blue?

He couldn't help but look at Cheng Lingsu in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Lingsu sighed softly, "Miss Mu seems to be interested in you."

Fang Han: “…”

Miss Cheng, this is...

Jealous?

Fang Han blinked his eyes. It was rare to see Miss Cheng like this. While he secretly felt that she was cute, he was also a little surprised: "Why do you say that? Miss Mu has rarely spoken to me these days, um..."

As he spoke, his heart suddenly moved.

A look of hesitation appeared on his face: "Is it about the veil?"

On the day Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang attacked, he secretly wondered why Mu Wanqing was not wearing a veil. Could it be that things were different from the original trajectory?

But this kind of thing involves other people's privacy after all, so he naturally couldn't take the initiative to ask the girl anything.

Mu Wanqing didn't seem to show much enthusiasm towards him. She just said a few words and nothing else.

Fang Han concentrated on refining his internal energy and didn't care too much about it.

After a few days, they hardly saw each other.

Gradually, I stopped taking it to heart. Now, when I heard Cheng Lingsu suddenly mention Mu Wanqing, and say such words...

You must know that with Miss Cheng's personality, if she is not sure about such things, she will definitely not talk about them.

To be able to say it, one must be determined in his heart.

Doesn't that mean Mu Wanqing is really...

Interested in him?

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Chapter 61: Practicing "One Finger Yang"!

Fang Han thought about it for a moment and shook his head secretly.

Even though he saved Mu Wanqing's life, it shouldn't have been like this.

After thinking about it, I'm afraid it must be the veil incident.

Cheng Lingsu was slightly startled when Fang Han mentioned the veil: "What does Brother Fang know? That veil..."

Although she had guessed something, she only discovered it when Gan Baobao looked strange.

But Brother Fang was not there at that time.

How did he know?

Fang Han pondered for a moment and asked, "Lingsu, when you saved her, did you take off her veil?"

Cheng Lingsu hummed, "She's wearing a veil, so it's hard for her to calm down."

Fang Han: "After she woke up, was she still wearing the veil?"