Ximenhou, nicknamed in the world: Flying Monkey.
A native of Jiangmen Village, Xiajiang County, Jiangning Prefecture, he is the registered disciple of the reclusive thief Master Kong Kong.
Kong Fang was very surprised. He just caught a thief and found a treasure! I would like to ask if there is a lottery in Daxingchao?
Hurry up, I want to buy ten bets.
After the monkey has eaten and drank enough, let Fang Shibo take him to take a bath and change into clean clothes. The monkey became energetic again, and Kong Fang led him into the barracks conference room.
There was a long table in the middle of the conference room, with Fang Shiqing and Fang Shiyi sitting on both sides of the table. After them, the five team captains took their seats one after another.
Since the establishment of the county army, this was the first time that Kong Fang held a military meeting without looking at Fang Shiqing's face, which made him complacent for a while.
First of all, Monkey is going to be introduced grandly.
After all, he is a disciple of an expert, so he should be given enough face, and his merits should always be mentioned. Otherwise, why would he want him to jump into his bowl obediently?
The two then worked together to hang the monkey's topographic map of Ploughshare Mountain (an enlarged version) on the wall. Then he took the baton in hand and it was his time to perform.
"Everyone..."
Kong Fang waved his baton, calmly, steadily, confidently, and his nurturing baritone seemed to instantly generate a magnetic field to attract everyone's attention.
As he talked about it, everyone felt as if they were on Litou Mountain. Under his explanation, the terrain of Litou Mountain gradually became clear and distinguishable before their eyes.
Even Zhu Chongmu's lair was gradually exposed in front of them. It was so clear and close to them, as if they could overwhelm it with just a little effort.
This was the first time that Fang Shiqing listened carefully to his speech.
But I saw him talk eloquently, and his analysis of the terrain, the enemy's situation, and how to arrange his troops were all very clear and logical.
Her eyes gradually blurred.
The man in front of him who had once made him hate him, maybe he was not a general who could fight with swords and swords, but he might be a handsome strategist.
What was it that blinded me in the past that made me hate him so much that I even wanted to kill him? Fortunately, although he was full of fear of himself, he never left the Fang family.
At the same time she was very confused.
What adventures did he have in the past ten years that made him seem to be capable of anything?
Who is his husband and who trained him?
And what she was even more confused about was why he had been so meek and submissive to her in the past six months? He would rather suffer grievances and even be afraid of himself, but he would never be able to show it.
Could it be that everything you have done in the past is just to become a blockbuster today?
No, that's not right.
Fang Shiqing didn't believe that Kong Fang had such deep power. She believed in her own eyes. She had never found anything extraordinary about him.
Except for shaking his head and reciting the saint's book every day, and occasionally moaning and writing a few poems when he is not sick, he is basically a piece of shit.
No, not even dogs, because dogs can also be used as fertilizer in the fields.
And for him, life is a waste.
Waste of food, waste of air, waste...
Could it be that I saw it wrong?
He was originally a good horse, but he mistakenly regarded him as a bad horse?
Fang Shiqing began to doubt his vision again.
…
Fang Shiqing was unknowingly immersed in his own reverie, worrying about gains and losses, forgetting that he was in a military meeting. Fang Shiyi, who was sitting opposite her, noticed that she was distracted.
Fang Shiyi felt funny when she saw her looking at Kong Fang with confused eyes and the expression on her face changing. My sister has always been capable, and this must be the first time in her life that she has lost her composure.
"cough……"
She coughed lightly and glanced at Fang Shiqing.
Fang Shiqing suddenly woke up with a fever in his ears. Fortunately, Fang Shiyi reminded her in time, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to stay in the military camp if he saw her losing her composure.
Kong Fang didn't notice the little movements of Fang Shiqing's sisters. He was talking about Lan Ling's laughter.
Undoubtedly, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is the biggest threat to their operation. He may even change the entire combat situation, because everyone here is no match for him.
"Although Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng is a top expert, he is far from being a saint, so he is not invincible." Fang Shiqing interjected.
"None of us here are indeed his opponents. Of course, this only refers to one-on-one duel."
Kong Fang's eyes lit up, "Madam, are you saying that you can take him down by joining forces?"
"cannot!"
Fang Shiqing replied instantly.
Kong Fang's eyes dimmed instantly, and he still couldn't defeat him after a long time. Fang Shiyi watched the couple's questions and answers with interest.
If my father sees that the two of them are in harmony, he should be happy, right?
Seeing Kong Fang's lonely eyes, Fang Shiqing couldn't help but worry, "Didn't I just say it? Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng cannot be invincible."
"Me and Shi Yi, plus another master, the three of us will hunt, Lan Ling Xiaoxiao will have no chance of escaping!"
"real?"
Kong Fang’s eyes shine again.
Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is currently his most dangerous enemy. If he doesn't die, he will be in trouble. Fang Shiqing's pretty face showed a proud look, his face turned sideways, slightly playful.
"Have I lied to you?"
Kong Fang was speechless and laughed.
If you can't bear to look back on the past, it's better to choose silence as it is golden.
Fang Shiqing seemed to realize the embarrassment, so he stopped talking and rushed out the door snapping his fingers. The office door opened and an old man walked in.
Seeing the old man's face clearly, Kong Fang's eyes almost dropped to the ground.
Isn't he Uncle Fang, the housekeeper of the Fang family? Could it be that he is the master Fang Shiqing calls him?
Isn't that too ridiculous?
Kong Fang couldn't draw a line between a little old man who was busy all day and a martial arts master. Not only because Uncle Fang didn't have the bastard spirit of a master, but also because he had never seen him touch a sword or a gun.
Even like those old men in previous lives, they have never done Tai Chi gestures when they were idle and bored.
He can only be said to be a competent housekeeper. If we say he is a martial arts master...
Well, I hope I'm wrong.
Kong Fang didn't want to refute Fang Shiqing's face, after all, their relationship had just eased.
"Uncle, you seem to look down on me, Uncle Fang." Uncle Fang's eyes fell on Kong Fang and he smiled "haha".
Kong Fang hurriedly denied, "No, no..."
"Haha, no defense, no defense. I'm not a martial arts person, I'm afraid I have many misunderstandings about the martial arts." After Fang Bo said this, his expression became solemn, his hands drooped, and his fists clenched.
"Hmm..." But seeing him snort, Kong Fang suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him.
The huge force is intangible, but it seems to be tangible, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, like a tsunami hitting the shore; like an avalanche, like a violent hurricane...
Kong Fang's expression changed drastically and he backed away continuously.
"I'm sorry for frightening my uncle." Uncle Fang smiled "haha" again, and the huge power suddenly disappeared, just like it suddenly exploded.
Kong Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, it is true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
The ancients never deceived me!
"My father is not at home all year round, so my sister and I were actually taught martial arts by Uncle Fang." Fang Shiyi explained softly. When Kong Fang heard this, he looked at her rather resentfully.
"Is there anything else at home that I don't know about?"
