After breakfast, Lin Yu returned to the house and prepared to tidy up the house.
"Arin, come out quickly!"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the house, and Lin Yu hurried out.
"Hey, you didn't even say a word when you came back, come on and follow me, the Third Young Master is calling you!"
The people outside the house were the most annoying Agui, and the other party called him with the name of the third son.
"Oh, I see."
Lin Yu nodded in agreement and followed Agui to the Third Young Master's house.
Compared with the house of Da Gong Fang Chen, this house is much more elegant. Regardless of the location or area, it must be far better than the big prince.
In the courtyard, a handsome young man in light blue clothes was lying on a chair with his legs crossed. Two maids stood aside, holding a cattail leaf fan on the left to fan him to remove the heat, and a tray of snacks on the right, which he would bring out from time to time. Enter its mouth.
Seeing this young man, Agui quickly bowed his head to salute.
"Third Young Master, Alin is here."
"oh?"
Fang Yang slowly got up and looked at Lin Yu in front of him.
"Third Young Master!"
Although Lin Yu was not happy, he still bowed his head. After all, he is still a slave on his face.
At the same time, Lin Yu felt that Fang Yang had a weak flow of breath, and he was surprised to find that Fang Yang was like Wu Yi, and he was also a master of refining nineteen. This was really unexpected.
However, compared to Wu Yi's solid and steady aura, Fang Yang's aura seemed much weaker.
"Back to Fangfu, don't come here to see it?" Fang threatened a bit of blame in the words.
"Three sons, Xiao's just came back and went to the kitchen to work, but he didn't have time to greet you for a while."
"But I heard that you have visited the steward of Wang before, is it heavier in your eyes than me?"
Fang Yang looked at Lin Yu with squinted eyes, as if he wanted to find some flaws in him.
Now Lin Yu is not afraid of Fang Yang, but he still deliberately pretend to be panic.
"Ah! San Gongzi, no, no, the little one dare not think so, but the rules of Fangfu, you have to report to the housekeeper after asking for leave, and work after taking over!"
"Yo, will you still take the rules of Fang's family?!" Fang Yang sneered, "Alilin, don't you forget it? According to the rules of the Fang family, you will have been interrupted by your hands and feet. Report, can you still stand in front of me as easily as today? "
"This..." Lin Yu sneered in his heart, but pretended to be grateful on his face.
"Of course I remember. Third Young Master's kindness will be remembered by me for the rest of my life!"
"That's good! As long as you listen to me in the future, ensure that you can mix some famous halls in the Fang family, and the status will not be lower than Agui!"
"This ... can be appreciated by the three sons, it is a small blessing, but the small one is a big boy after all."
"If the three sons are somewhat poor on weekdays, the small naturally goes all out, but if you want to do things that endangers the big son, forgive the small one!"
Lin Yu understood that Fang Yang wanted him to be treated like a dog like Agui. If it had been before, he might not have been able to do anything about it.
However, now that Lin Yu has become a warrior, although he cannot face the entire Fang family directly, it is not a problem to find an opportunity to ravage Fang Yang.
Fang Yang was somewhat surprised, and Lin Yu dared to refuse his request.
Before waiting for him, Agui jumped out and scolded Lin Yu.
"You bitch, it's your blessing to be appreciated by the Third Young Master! If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty?!"
Fang Yang waved his hand and drank Agui.
"Also, since you are insisted, I just ask too much, think about it, think about it."
During Fang Yang's speech, Agui looked at Lin Yu, and a few resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, the small one has retired."
"etc!"
Lin Yugang was about to resign, but was stopped by Fang Yang.
"Hold this!" The young man handed the pastry to Lin Yu.
Although Lin Yu was a little unwilling, he took it in the hands of youth.
"San Gong, this ..."
"This snack is appreciated!"
"Thank you, thank you three sons!"
Lin Yu carefully hid the snack into his arms, and left the garden after thanks.
Looking at the back of Lin Yu's departure, Fang Yang's eyes showed a hint of cold.
"Squading, dare to refuse? I will let you pay the price!"
…
A few days later, the north city gate of the south, Siamese monk Pito took two officers and soldiers out of the city early.
This time, he went to the underground maze of Shenglongfeng to investigate the cause of the death of the Luo family and wanted to find some clues.
As soon as Pito walked out of the city gate, he saw a burly man walking on his face.
The two officers and soldiers didn't care, and did not return to this person, and continued to rush.
But Puto could notice that this was a martial arts person, even if there was only about the strength of the body.
Many warriors in Nanfeng City are gathered today, and this strength can be said to be everywhere.
But Puto has a habit. For the warriors around him, he will pay attention to it regardless of his strength.
This person is about twenty years old and has a tiger back with a bear waist. It looks quite Peugeot, but with a fierce spirit in the eyebrows, people are daunting.
In front of this face, Puto always felt like he had known each other, but he couldn't remember it.
On the other side, after the man entered the city, he left the north gate quickly, for fear that someone would catch up.
The man was changing Pound. He entered the city today and saw that the gate was in front of him. He didn't want to encounter two officers and men walking towards himself.
Even though his appearance had changed, Pang De still felt a little scared, worried that his identity would be revealed.
At the same time, Pound secretly transported himself. If the situation was wrong, he fled several people in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the two officers and soldiers didn't look at it, and passed him directly, and walked towards the direction of Wuling Mountain. On the contrary, the monk in strange attire looked at him several times, not sure if he had any clues.
The monk seemed to be weak, but gave Pound a sense of danger. He should be a master of strength.
Therefore, as soon as Pound entered the city, he immediately left here at the fastest speed, and he was afraid that the other party would not be able to catch up.
After practicing early in the morning, Lin Yu was going to the kitchen to help and was about to have breakfast, but saw a thin figure running over.
This man was half shorter than Lin Yu, and the slave dressed in the black background was dressed as the black bottom.
"Where are you going? Find you for a long time!" He said pantingly and rushed.
The name of this person is Awang, like Lin Yu, and is also a slave of the Fang family. He usually did some miscellaneous work under the steward of the Wang House. For a few days, Lin Yu was fake. Lin Yu's things in the kitchen were done by Awang.
"What, the kitchen is wrong?" Lin Yu was a little surprised.
"No, some people say that it is your village, and I want to find you."
"Ah! Where is it?" Lin Yu was tight, wasn't it an accident at home?
"Go, just wait at the gate of Fangfu."
"Well, Awang, please go to the kitchen first to get off work!"
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the main entrance.
"I'm going, it's the kitchen again?!" Awang's reluctance.
Lin Yu quickly rushed to the door of Fangfu, but saw that a handsome and strong young man was outside the door. It was Pound.
