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Chapter 295

Sitting in a wheelchair.

Lin Tian could clearly perceive that Fang Chen’s temperament had indeed changed a bit from the last time he met yesterday.

If Fang Chen before, still carried the aura that belonged to a young man, like a sword out of its sheath, Fang Chen now.

Those spirits were lost in the body.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of introverted spirit, which makes people unable to penetrate the depth. Compared with the previous appearance, Fang Chen now seems to be more calm and unfathomable.

“Worri!”.

When the smoke cleared, Lin Tian suddenly noticed a big hole in the ceiling of the bedroom behind Fang Chen…

“What is your kid doing?”

“I have added a variety of alloy-reinforced building materials, and it has reached the 5A security defense level. Didn’t you throw a grenade in the room?”

When Lin Tian’s words fell, even Fang Jiuran’s beautiful eyes were condensed.

5A security level?

This kind of ceiling is as solid as gold, how did Fang Chen destroy it like this?

Fang Chen didn’t know it, shrugged angrily, and asked rhetorically;

“5A security level…is it awesome?”.

“I just wanted to try a newly acquired martial art. As a result, I only used less than 20% of the power. That’s how your ceiling is…”.

Yes, Fang Chen broke through again.

I have to say that his luck is really good. When he fought against that well last time, Fang Chen squeezed out his potential and successfully broke through the ranks of the transformation realm.

And now, Fang Chen has reached another level in less than two weeks.

It has reached the stage of the middle stage of the chemical world.

But don’t underestimate that this is only a small stage of improvement. For any martial arts master, it is an insurmountable gap and gap.

after all.

Guys like Fang Chen and Huang Bufan who can fight at higher levels are not common in themselves.

A small gap in the background is often the balance of victory or defeat in a battle.

And at the moment of the breakthrough, Fang Chen’s mind flooded with a martial art that Yan Huang Jue came with.

This trick is called Huang Quan Yizhi.

“The newly acquired martial arts…”.

Lin Tian wanted to slap Fang Chen with a slap, uncle, how can anyone try martial arts in the room?

And if you listen to Fang Chen’s words, is it someone who said it?

I only used less than 20% of my power…

f*ck!

According to what you said, if your kid goes all out, I’m afraid you and Fang Zong will be living together in the world of the two again.

Fang Jiuran hid her mouth and said, “Mr. Lin, Zifan, have you eaten yet? Would you like to stay and eat some together?”.

Father and son Lin Tian shook their heads, they both had other things to do.

One of them is the head of the Dalin family, and the other is the president of the Lin Group.

Both of them are very versatile.

Seeing that Fang Chen didn’t present any danger, where would he stay here nonsense, and fade away.

“System, it’s time to sign in”.

While brushing his teeth, Fang Chen said vaguely.

“Ding, remind the host to sign in.”

“Sign in”.

[Sign-in is successful, reward the host with a draw]

“lottery”.

[Reward the host for an old house where Fang Huajiu lived]

The old house where Fang Huajiu once lived?

That USB flash drive has always been Fang Chen’s most worried thing now. He faintly felt that perhaps when the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce searched for himself, it was inseparable from some of the secrets his father had in his hands.

The address of the old house is clear in my mind, it is in Changquan City.

But Fang Chen didn’t plan to go where in such a hurry, and it would be fine to go to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce as usual today.

“You, can you not scare me, do something frightening at every turn, damn you”.

Fang Jiuran sent away Lin Tian and his son, turned around and walked in front of Fang Chen.

Slim.

She was too lazy to wash her hair today, and got a cute little ball with a woman’s beautiful mature and sexy cheeks. It was a contrasting beauty.

What a shameless confidant.

Fang Chen smirked and stopped Fang Jiuran, but sitting in a wheelchair, he could only reach the woman’s slender waist;

“I really only used a billion points of true qi, really only a billion points…”.

Fang Jiuran rolled his eyes; “I think you have a grudge against the house. The last house you lived in was blown to dust.”

“Now this house has let you blast another big hole.”

“Chen’er, I think I have reason to suspect that you are suitable for sleeping on the street and be a tramp, and I have solid evidence.”

Hey-hey.

Fang Chen grinned and glanced at the house he lived in last night. As a woman, Fang Jiuran’s brain circuit naturally did not jump like Fang Chen.

What this bastard thinks now is that he can sleep with Seventh Sister tonight.

Otherwise, the ceiling in the bedroom will be rotten, is it possible for Fang Chen to take a moonlight bath?

Rubbing his hands.

Fang Chen’s nose moved; “What smell…”.

There was a faint smell of food coming from the kitchen, Fang Chen’s stomach was already hungry, and he started to groan.

Fang Jiuran’Ah! With a scream, he rushed into the kitchen.

She was attracted by the huge movement made by Fang Chen just now, and almost forgot that she was still cooking.

“Damn, did Xiaoqi make breakfast for me?”

Fang Chen glanced in the direction of the kitchen in surprise, and then touched the tip of his nose.

Wiping his face indiscriminately, he also pushed the wheelchair and walked over.

In fact, he can barely go to the ground today.

Of course, it was under the condition of leaning on crutches, but of course sitting was more comfortable than standing, and Fang Chen didn’t bother to change his wheelchair.

If Yu Qiushan and the others saw that they had been discharged from the hospital in just one day, they would have been able to walk down the ground, and they would probably have to ask questions and treat him as a freak.

Just sitting at the dining table, Fang Jiuran walked out with a big steaming pot; “Huh!”

Her eyes were firmly locked on the stew pot in her hand.

“Try it!”

“You really did it yourself?”.

Fang Chen said in shock.

Fang Jiuran put down the stew pot and raised his head proudly; “Naturally, do you think your Seventh Sister can’t even cook something as simple as that?”.

I am moved.

“Someone will stand with you at dusk, and some will ask you how warm the porridge is.”

This line of lyrics suddenly appeared in Fang Chen’s head, and a burst of warmth appeared in his heart.

Fang Jiu Ranyu held his chin in his hand, sitting right across from Fang Chen, with a look of anticipation; “But this is my first time cooking, and it’s not delicious, so you can’t blame me.”

“Okay, I’ll try it.”

Fang Chen picked up the chopsticks and frowned at the first bite.

Fang Jiuran’s heart hung in his throat suddenly said “Ga Deng”; “Is it ugly?”.

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head; “It’s delicious, I started.”

After that, he grabbed a steamed bun and gobbled it up, sweeping away the battlefield.

Fang Jiu Ranyu covered her mouth with her hand; “Is it so delicious? Eat slowly, no one will grab you.”

good to eat?

Delicious chicken!

If Fang Chen didn’t really want to live up to Fang Jiuran’s early intention to get up, he would have rushed into the toilet and retched.

Seeing Fang Chen eating, Fang Jiuran was a bit hungry, and took a bite with his chopsticks. When Fang Chen raised his head to stop it, it was too late; “Oh…”

Forehead……

Fang Jiuran took a sip and was choked by this strange cuisine with various flavors.

“Don’t eat, Chen’er, I’m like a large-scale rollover site…”.

Seeing that Fang Chen was still fighting hard.

Fang Jiuran hurriedly pulled Fang Chen’s arm, the young man smiled without raising his head; “It’s okay, as long as you do it, I like to eat…”.

When Fang Jiuran was cooking for the first time, he actually had an ominous premonition before the meal. Fortunately, he made psychological preparations in advance, and the meal was not that unpalatable.

“Okay, Fang Chen, I’ll forget about this thing…”.

Fang Jiuran pursed her red lips, with a bit of self-blame in her eyes. When she saw Fang Ziyao cooking before, she felt that it should be quite simple.

It is not an easy task for a well-organized strong woman who is successful in her career and can manage a large company.

As a result, Fang Jiuran was indeed wrongly overestimating himself.

“Don’t, Xiao Qi’s loving breakfast, anyway, is non-toxic and pollution-free. What is it doing? Give it to me.”

Fang Chen gobbled up.

Fang Jiuran’s autumn-like eyes were faintly touched with a touch of tenderness; “You! You will be able to say some sweet words to make women happy.”