Lou Xiang kissed Fang Tianming's hand.

His palm was thick and warm, but he felt as cold as iron. He opened his mouth slightly, opened his eyes wide, stared at him blankly, and did not hide the despair slowly floating in the depths of his eyes, as well as the hostility to destroy everything.

This little woman not only foolishly believed in "love at first sight", but also ate her words just now that "she will go crazy after repeated pursuit is rejected". Fang Tianming just refused her kiss, and she will be hysterical.

It's always the right of a beautiful woman to be cruel and fickle.

Fang Tianming looked at this pair of gradually cold eyes and sighed heavily in his heart. Then he said, "younger martial sister, can you imagine why the teacher took you as a nominal disciple?"

"I'm notorious and despised. The teacher accepted me as a nominal disciple because of the gold lettered signboard of Su shenglou's house. You don't have to remind me of this. I know it myself. "

Lou Yuxiang suddenly calmed down and his voice was cold: "I know better that he regarded me as a nominal disciple as an irresistible disgrace to power. So over the years, no matter what shameless and unreasonable things I have done, he has not interfered. Hey, hey, but seriously, I didn't take him seriously. Otherwise, on his first seven days, I wouldn't pursue a man. "

These words can be said to be Lou Yuxiang's heart.

"You're wrong."

Fang Tianming shook his head.

Building Xiang gave a silent sneer and didn't bother to answer.

Fang Tianming didn't mind. He looked up at the top of the mountain and whispered, "among the nine of us, the teacher values you most."

"What?"

Lou Xiang was stunned and then shook his head: "impossible!"

"That's true. I didn't lie to you."

Fang Tianming still held his chin high and said slowly, "the teacher doesn't want to accept you as a formal disciple. He had this idea when he first saw you when you were 19 years old. If you don't believe it, you can ask the elder martial brother, and he knows it. "

Lou Xiang gulped and spat. His voice was a little hoarse: "then, why don't I know? Why doesn't he accept me as a formal disciple?"

Fang Tianming looked down at her and said, "I asked this question, too. The teacher said -- he is not qualified. "

The building's plump and beautiful body suddenly trembled.

Pan Longyu is not qualified. Take Yu Xiang as an official disciple!

If this sentence is spread, it will certainly cause unimaginable uproar in the Feng Shui industry.

Pan Longyu, who is that?

Regarded as the most outstanding talent in the world's Feng Shui circles in the past century, he is the descendant of Mr. Naiwu, who was famous all over the world before the founding of the people's Republic of China (Naiwu, formerly known as Peng Wufu, also known as Peng Shenxian. It is said that he was the imperial heavenly supervisor in the late Qing Dynasty and the Royal Fortune teller. His ability to search for dragons and explore acupoints is particularly exquisite, and many legends related to him are spread among the people), The world is honored to get his advice.

On the other hand, what is Lou Xiang: insidious, cunning, thick skinned and inhuman: a humane woman can't kill three husbands in a row. It's the so-called one-day husband and wife hundred days of kindness. After sleeping together for so long, even if there is no love, there must be "meat love", isn't it?

But it is said that when people killed three husbands in succession, they didn't even frown. It's really a beautiful snake that will make people's teeth cold.

Is such a famous old stick that can't catch up with Mr. Wu, even not qualified to take Lou Yuxiang as a formal disciple?

This seems to be more unbelievable than fantasy. No wonder even Lou Xiang himself thinks senior brother Fang Ba is bullshit.

"You, you're bluffing me."

Lou Xiang took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice, "the purpose is to refuse me. Fang Tianming, is it necessary to spend so much effort to refuse a woman's pursuit? "

Fang Tianming shook his head: "I didn't lie to you."

"You're lying to me!"

The building screamed and then became discouraged.

Of course, she could see from Fang Tianming's clear eyes that he was not lying, but telling a truth.

"Yu Xiang."

After clearly feeling that the strange hostility emitted by the little woman in front of him disappeared, Fang Tianming's tone became more gentle and his address changed: "you should listen to the teacher often say that everyone comes to this world with his own mission. Like a wooden board drifting on the sea, no matter how long it drifts and how many storms it encounters, it will eventually dock and return to the established track. "

"This is the so-called fate?"

Lou Xiang murmured, "can't, can't change?"

"Nothing is always the same, but it requires unimaginable efforts."

Fang Tianming raised his hand and gathered a strand of beautiful hair hanging on his cheek behind his head for Lou Xiang. This action is like a big brother taking care of his little sister: "just like you, the reason why you were born in Jiangsu Province, then you bear a specific mission. In the dark, your mission of building family is exactly consistent with your own destiny. Therefore, you'd better not forget the old man's advice and do what you should do. "

Fang Tianming rubbed his finger against her cheek when he gathered up the wisp of messy hair for Lou Xiang.

White jade like pale cheeks, you float a blush, subconsciously step back, look up at Fang Tianming and say, "you are persuading me to try my best to seduce your son."

It's really hard for Fang Tianming to answer this question. After all, the little woman seems to like him very much, but he encourages others to seduce his son. It's very insidious.

"Why don't you talk?"

Lou Xiang asked.

Fang Tianming looked away from her and said, "I think you still focus on the interests of the Su provincial building family."

"Hehe, focus on the interests of the building family in Jiangsu Province?"

Lou Xiang sneered: "that big rotten family full of disgusting and dirty is worth exchanging with true love?"

Fang Tianming immediately said, "you can change it!"

"Change -- change the house?"

Building Xiang Daimei suddenly picked, and her eyes began to shine.

Fang Tianming has some regrets.

He regretted that he reminded Lou Xiang and awakened the most evil force in her soul.

If building Xiang is really put into action, earth shaking changes will take place within the building family in Jiangsu Province. Lou Minggong is the one who bears the brunt of the damage.

Fang Tianming still has a lot of psychological burden in persuading others to calculate her close relatives.

However, when I think about it, I feel at ease: Lou Xiang is right. All the old families in the world that have been inherited for a hundred years have long lost their positive spirit. They will only trample and plunder the hard achievements of too many people in order to maintain and strive for greater interests.

Just like a lesson, in fact, the rotten tree inside is trying to survive by absorbing the nutrients that other plants should get -- but one day, it will collapse.

Many people believe in the saying that the formation of an aristocrat must go through at least three generations.

Take a financial family with the largest invisible power on the planet as an example. They have been handed down to now, but not only three generations. Now every newborn is already an aristocrat when he is in his mother's belly.

What is a real aristocrat?

The real nobles are vampires. It's not enough to plunder others in order to maintain their current status. If necessary, they will lead to war.

In Africa, the slaughter of an entire village to plunder oil resources is nothing at all.

Behind these actions, it seems that a country sacrifices others for national interests. In fact, these governments are just the spokesmen pushed by the old aristocrats.

So, don't look at those nobles who are gentlemen in front of people. When the old lady crosses the road and falls down, she will help them, and she will send people to the hospital to earn the applause of charity people.

They take practical actions to tell the world what a real aristocrat is. After being respected, it will trigger others to follow suit, hoping that everyone will become a gentleman and lady.

When everyone becomes a real gentleman and lady, who will threaten their aristocratic status?

The real nobility is most afraid of troubled times!

When the first emperor of Qin visited the six kingdoms, Liu Bang saw it and said, "the big husband should be like this." when Xiang Yu saw it, he said, "he will replace him." after that, the nobles will suffer the disaster of extermination.

They can no longer enjoy this beautiful world with their bloody wealth, help a few people and earn the reputation of charity. They will only curl up in the corner and lick their wounds like dogs and miss the noble life enjoyed by their ancestors.

Those who let thousands of people die in order to earn 10 billion and spend 1 million to earn the reputation of philanthropists are aristocrats.

The Lou family in Jiangsu Province has been handed down for a hundred years. After more than ten generations, Lou Xiang, a woman who has been branded as an aristocrat since she was born, knows more than anyone what aristocrats are, so she can regard aristocrats as shit.

However, if you eliminate all those shit and make every penny spent by the Su provincial Lou family clean, is this the mission of building Hunan to walk around the world?

I think so?

In that way, the Su provincial Lou family will no longer sacrifice their granddaughter for the benefit of the whole family. Like all normal families, they will regard family affection as priceless, and there will no longer be the ugly thing that cousin Qin pretended not to know but acquiesced in her killing cousin for the sake of family reputation after he defiled his cousin.

Lou Yuxiang's face gradually returned to calm, put down his hands, smiled and said, "Fang Tianming, thank you -- you can go."

Fang Tianming nodded, wiped her shoulder and walked down the mountain.

Just as he turned a tree, Lou Yuxiang's voice came from behind: "I will still pursue you by all means. If I fail, I'll seduce your son again. Cluck, cluck, you can't be your wife, so it's good to be your son's woman. It should be more interesting, ha ha. "

Listening to the louder and louder laughter of the building Xiang, Fang Tianming kept pumping at the corners of his mouth.

He had to work hard to force himself not to turn around. He didn't have to say to the little woman: the teacher is not qualified to accept you as a formal disciple, that is, he can't control you -- but why don't you ask, is there anyone who can control you? No matter how you struggle, you can't escape from the palm of that person?

Fang Tianming clenched his fists tightly, quickened his pace, took a few steps, but stopped again, quickly retreated, bent over and looked into the fruit forest on the left.

On the left, where the fruit forest is sparse, several ridges of potatoes have been planted, and the plain white flowers have withered and turned yellow, which proves that it is time to harvest.

Potatoes, when they meet beef, will become a world-famous delicacy.

When Fang Yuan was guarding the grave for Tudou, he didn't eat less. His appetite was sour.

But after all, I haven't touched this dish for some time, so when Yue WanChen brought it up, Fang Yuan immediately smoked his nose, put down the magazine in his hand and said with a smile: "Ho Ho, it's delicious!"