Such a person like him, how could he not see that Zhou Fanghua was not convinced by him and had a fire in his chest. Since he could not talk calmly, there was no need to continue the conversation.
He also didn't want to hear Zhou Fanghua continue to be weird.
Seeing Qin Fan ignoring him, Zhou Fanghua became more convinced of his own thoughts. Mr. Qin was just showing off. He didn't know Master Qin at all, let alone met him.
Also, how could such a second-generation playboy be qualified to see Master Qin, who is known as the young legend who dominates a country by one person?
Moreover, based on her understanding of Lin Xiaoyang, that arrogant woman did not disdain to associate with such a second-generation playboy, let alone make friends.
Thinking of this, she also closed her eyes.
Talking to this dude is a waste of time and life.
Two hours later.
The armed helicopter arrived at the eastern suburbs of Qinghai and the coast of the East China Sea.
Qin Fan opened his eyes and looked down. He could see the Sage Village stretching for dozens of miles.
It stands on a cliff by the sea, with the East China Sea at its back. The interior pavilions are like clouds, and the pavilions are scattered around. A small river runs through it, forming many waterside pavilion landscapes. There are countless lakes and ponds, full of lotus, and heavy snow rolling down from the sky. But you can't get close to the sages.
The village is like spring all year round inside.
There are also three 40-meter-high hills in the village, surrounded by spiritual energy and white cranes flying in the mist. It is like a fairyland in another world, quiet and peaceful.
Higher up in the sky, there is a majestic aura lingering, stretching for dozens of miles, which is a rare spectacle.
"The richness of the aura here seems to be no less than that of Shengxian Manor!"
Qin Fan made some observations and soon discovered that it was not easy to cross the river from Juxian Village. It was a man-made construction and came from a large river five kilometers away. It was an extremely rare spiritual diversion canal that connected the large river.
The spiritual energy was attracted to the Sage Village.
The Spirit-Inducing Canal can only be constructed by a second-grade formation mage. Its function is the same as the Phoenix Mountain Dragon Vein, which draws spiritual energy from the river.
But the spirit-guiding canal is much more complicated than the dragon-guiding formation. Just like the spirit-guiding canal in Shengxian Village, if he were to arrange it, it would take at least ten years.
If it were a formation master in the world of cultivation, it would probably take decades, or even hundreds of years, to build it. It would not be a great achievement today, but it would be a blessing for the ages.
With the existence of this spiritual canal, it is not surprising that Shengxianzhuang can cultivate three Confucian deities and strong men like Wang Chuandao.
"Huh? No, there is actually an innate strong person in Confucianism?"
Qin Fan scanned down with his spiritual consciousness and was surprised to find that there was actually a strong man from the early stage of innate life sitting in the Sage Manor.
In addition to the three dead ones, Confucianism actually still has two innate strong men. It is worthy of being a secular religion that has been passed down for two thousand years.
However, he sensed that this old man's cultivation level was too low and he was obviously not a Confucian leader.
"Kid, we're here."
The helicopter landed outside the west gate of Shengxian Villa. Zhou Fanghua called Qin Fan after getting off the plane.
Qin Fan nodded and immediately called Ye Jingying.
Ye Jingying murmured orchid and opened her pretty eyes: "I'd better not go and cause trouble for you. I'll just wait for you on the plane."
Qin Fan smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter."
Ye Jingying no longer insisted, jumped lightly, and followed Qin Fan off the helicopter.
Qin Fan also had his own thoughts when he called Ye Jingying. He brought Ye Jingying with him this time. In addition to accelerating her practice, he also wanted her to gain some experience.
She has just stepped into foundation building and has not yet fought in actual combat. Sage Zhuang Neng has many strong foundation building experts in the Mesozoic era. Under his protection, she can obtain the qualification for actual combat here.
When the three of them walked outside the west gate of Shengxian Village, ten young scribes suddenly rushed out and blocked their way.
A young man in white clothes at the head shouted coldly: "Shengxian Manor has been closed and will not receive any visitors for three months."
"You three, please come back."
Qin Fan said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I am a distinguished guest invited by your master. All you need to do is tell him that my surname is Qin."
The young man in white clothes is not weak in cultivation, he is in the early stage of foundation building. He pretended to shout: "You are a little brat, but you are also qualified to be invited by our headmaster personally? Please give a better reason next time."
"If you don't get out, don't blame me for throwing you out!"
Qin Fan said calmly: "Get out of my way, I really don't want to hurt anyone."
Whoosh!
Dozens of young men immediately drew their swords and pointed at Qin Fan with murderous intent.
The young man in white even gave an ultimatum: "Get out!"
Zhou Fanghua on the side sneered in his heart, this Mr. Xiao Qin is too ignorant. He has to meet the Confucian leader as soon as he comes. Who does he think he is?
What's even more lawless is that this dude dares to hurt people in Shengxian Village. He must be used to being arrogant at home, but no one will tolerate him outside.
"Let me resolve this matter."
Zhou Fanghua stopped Qin Fan, then made a phone call and said politely: "Venerable Li? I'm Zhou Fanghua. I'm here uninvited today. I hope to see you."
"Don't worry, I won't waste too much of your time."
Venerable Li is the fifth junior brother of the Confucian leader, Li Wenyu.
There was silence on the other end for a moment, and Li Wenyu responded: "It turns out that it is Colonel Zhou who is visiting, but I am not free today. Otherwise, I will definitely come to visit you in person another day."
The second-in-command of the Suzaku Army has heavy troops, aircraft and artillery, and can even mobilize the No. 1 aircraft carrier formation. Shengxianzhuang does not want to offend him.
Zhou Fanghua was a little unhappy and said: "Venerable Li, I know something happened in your Shengxian Manor, but I came all the way here this time, so I ask you to be accommodating."
"I won't delay you for too long, half an hour at most."
Seeing Zhou Fanghua's serious tone, Li Wenyu immediately compromised: "Okay, I'll give you half an hour."
"I will ask someone to pick you up now, please wait a moment."
Not long ago, a young man in the late stage of foundation building appeared in front of Qin Fan.
"I've met Senior Brother Wang!"
This young man is close to thirty years old. He wears a jade crown, is elegant and handsome, and has a majestic appearance. When other young people saw him, they all raised their hands to say hello.
However, the young man's eyes were bloodshot and dim, as if he was still immersed in some great pain.
It wasn't until he saw Zhou Fanghua that the young man showed excitement: "Fanghua, why is it you?"
"I understand. You must have known that my father was gone and were afraid that I would be sad, so you came here from the provincial capital to comfort me, right?"
"Thank you, Fanghua."
Let's talk about Zhou Fanghua. After seeing this elegant young man, she gritted her teeth gently and suppressed some unhappiness.
Especially after hearing the young man's words, her face turned cold and she said with a business-like attitude: "Wang Feng, I know that your father was killed by Master Qin. You are very sad. I hope you can save your sorrow and cheer up.
stand up."
"But I'm sorry. I'm not here for you this time. I have something to see your master, Venerable Li."
The smile on the face of the young man named Wang Feng suddenly froze, and he quickly accused: "Fanghua, my father's bones are not yet cold, how can you say such chilling words?"
"You know, when my father was still alive, he had a very good relationship with your grandfather, and our relationship was engaged."
Zhou Fanghua said in a deep voice: "That is a matter between elders and has nothing to do with me. I have never approved of our marriage. You know this."
"Also, my life's ambition is to make achievements and serve the motherland. I have no intention of having an affair with my children. You'd better not waste your time on me."
Wang Feng's body trembled slightly: "So, Fanghua, are you here just to sever our relationship?"
Zhou Fanghua nodded: "Originally I didn't want to do this, but since you said it, let's take this opportunity to make our relationship clear so as not to delay your future."
When Wang Feng heard this, his face turned purple with anger, but he still suppressed his displeasure: "That's okay, my master is waiting for you, come with me."
After saying that, Wang Feng turned and left.
Qin Fan immediately looked at Zhou Fanghua: "Who is Wang Feng's father?"
"Do you still have time to meddle in other people's business?"
Zhou Fanghua, who was upset, lowered his voice and scolded Qin Fan: "Wang Chuandao, the former master of the Martial Arts Temple."
"So, when you enter Shengxian Manor later, you'd better not say that you know Master Qin Lin Xiaoyang. Otherwise, even if your family comes, let alone me, they won't be able to save you."
"Understand?"
After saying that, Zhou Fanghua followed the elegant young man.
Qin Fan followed him calmly, but the news that Wang Feng was Wang Chuandao's son surprised him.
Moreover, after Wang Feng, who was walking in front, heard the conversation between the two, his aura suddenly became several times colder, and his consciousness was already focused on him, full of hostility.
However, how could such a small character be qualified to be taken seriously by him?
If you don't accept it, just erase it.
After walking through a winding path, the group came to a lake at the foot of a hill.
An old man wearing a gray scribe's robe was already standing in the pavilion by the lake waiting for them. He stood with his hands behind his back and his back to everyone. He exuded an aura of calmness and self-power, which made Zhou Fanghua feel a lot more cautious.
This old man is none other than Confucian Li Wenyu, the fifth junior brother who is currently in charge.
Although he is not called "Venerable", when secular people see him, they have to call him "Venerable Li".
"Master, Colonel Zhou has brought us here," the elegant young man said with his hands in hand.
"Junior has met Venerable Li." Zhou Fanghua slightly cupped his hands without bowing, and his posture was neither humble nor arrogant.
Li Wenyu turned around and glanced at Qin Fan and the other three people without stopping at Qin Fan. Apparently, he did not notice Qin Fan's hidden cultivation.
Li Wenyu's eyes stayed on Ye Jingying for a few seconds.
This made Ye Jingying slightly nervous, filled with uneasiness, and immediately hugged Qin Fan's arm.
However, Li Wenyu quickly looked away and landed on Zhou Fanghua: "I wonder what Colonel Zhou is doing?"
Before Zhou Fanghua could speak, Wang Feng said: "Master, Fanghua may think that I am not worthy of being engaged to her, so I came here this time to make it clear about the relationship between the disciple and her, so that the disciple should not delay her future.
"
Zhou Fanghua's eyes widened, he didn't say that, but Wang Feng bit her first, and he was very cruel.
Without waiting for Zhou Fanghua to explain, Li Wenyu's eyes were threatening: "Colonel Zhou, do you think that if my fourth senior brother dies, his child is no longer worthy of being your husband?"
Zhou Fanghua suppressed his displeasure: "Venerable Li, these are all Wang Feng's words."
"Uncle Wang's body is still cold. No matter how ignorant I am, I will not look for trouble at this time."
boom!
Li Wenyu suddenly showed his coercion, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped Zhou Fanghua: "Colonel Zhou, what you mean by this is that I, Mr. Li, am a bad teacher, and the disciples I teach can only tell stories?"
Zhou Fang's round and tall beautiful legs trembled slightly, and she almost knelt down: "Sir Li, please calm down, I don't mean this."
"This junior is here to resolve some minor grudges between my friend and Confucianism."
Li Wenyu snorted coldly and looked at Qin Fan and Ye Jingying: "What grudges do you two have against me and Shengxian Manor that need to be resolved?"
Zhou Fanghua also said to Qin Fan: "Speak quickly, Venerable Li doesn't have much time to waste on you."
Qin Fan shook his head and said lightly: "I am afraid that Venerable Li will find it difficult to resolve the grievances between me and Confucianism, so I'd better call your head teacher immediately."