Jiang Xiaowan saw his eyes and shouted: "Bastard, what are you looking at?"

Fang Han laughed twice and waved his hand: "Continue, I'll go find the master."

"Bastard, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily.

Joanna was laughing at the other end of the computer, her chest trembled and the turbulent waves were really thrilling and had a fatal attraction to her eyes.

Fang Han tried hard to remove his eyes and smiled and said, "Let's go!"

He flashed and left Jiang Xiaowan's boudoir. Jiang Xiaowan's slander came after him, and was extremely angry. Fang Han shook his head and laughed. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

He came to the back room and knocked on the door. Jiang Cheng shouted: "Fang Han? Come in!"

Fang Han pushed the door and entered the room with a smile: "How did Master know it's me?"

"Xiaowan and the others will not knock on the door when they come in," Jiang Cheng was standing in front of the museum shelf, holding a stone mark and carefully measuring it. He shook his head and said, "They can't come at no time."

Fang Han looked at the room of antiques and calligraphy and paintings, and stopped in front of a painting. An eagle was parked on the pine tree on the edge of the cliff.

This is a landscape painting, but it expresses the eagle's momentum to the fullest, making Fang Han tighten his body and instinctively feel nervous.

He focused his attention to the signature and turned his head and said, "Master, who is Bai Xiyun?"

Jiang Cheng said: "How is this painting?"

"It's full of energy and spirit, very powerful." Fang Han looked at the painting and exclaimed.

Jiang Cheng said: "This is drawn by my senior brother."

Fang Han was surprised: "I still have a master?"

Jiang Cheng nodded slowly, put down the stone seal and came to him, looking at the Hua revealing memories: "Senior brother has a different path from me. He never came back after going out during the War of Resistance."

Fang Han said: "My teacher is very lucky."

"Yes..." Jiang Cheng nodded: "Senior brother is a lucky person, not like me."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master is not blessed?"

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and sighed: "What's the blessing of my martial arts being wasted?"

Fang Han said: "Does Master's cultivation have a deeper level?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head.

Fang Han was surprised, Jiang Cheng said: "In terms of talent in practicing Taoism, my senior brother is not as good as me. He only practiced a little superficial martial arts, not a material for practicing Taoism."

Seeing Fang Han’s doubts, Jiang Cheng said: “Practicing Taoism really requires talent. No matter how hard you practice it is, it is useless. Brother, he is not a person who practices Taoism.”

Fang Han nodded slowly, this is true. Practicing Taoism is destined to be the work of a few people, and most people practice just to do useless work and futility.

Jiang Cheng said: "Senior brother, he cannot practice Taoism, but he is good at Taoism. He always thinks he regrets it, so he usually collects some Taoist secrets. You can ask for advice after you go."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Where is Master?"

"New York, America." Jiang Cheng said: "You are visiting this time. He is a treasure bag and has a lot of good things. Please take it out."

Fang Han nodded and agreed, smiling: "What do you like with Master?"

"It is best to practice Taoism in your life. You can discuss it with him." Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "As long as you have real skills, you are not afraid of him being neglected."

He picked up a copper bowl and looked at it slowly, revealing a fascinating look.

Fang Han and Jiang Cheng looked at the antiques for a while, and Jiang Xiaowan suddenly ran in. Jiang Xiaowan pulled him down the mountain and had a meal in a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain. It was the one that was originally the one. The boss's wife was gentle and quiet, with charming charm.

The only two of them were eating in the store. The gentle music lingered in the soft light, and under the soft light, they sat face to face and lowered their heads to eat.

Jiang Xiaowan put a row of crab-eating tools in front of him, picking crab meat gracefully and carefully, and said, "Joanna is not a fuel-efficient lamp, be careful."

Fang Han said: "What is her relationship with Miss Xiaowan?"

"Good sister." Jiang Xiaowan replied while eating: "I was in the same dormitory as her when I was studying abroad, and I had a great relationship."

"Miss Xiaowan still studied abroad?" Fang Han smiled and said, "Which university?"

"Harvard." Jiang Xiaowan said lightly.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm disrespectful!"

With the status of the Jiang family, any university in China can attend, but other universities abroad are not the case. People don’t even use this.

From this point of view, Jiang Xiaowan got into the exam based on his own skills.

"What did senior sister learn?" Fang Han asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaowan raised his head and said angrily: "I am practicing Western philosophy at Harvard. Why don't you believe it?"

Fang Han waved his hand quickly.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "Joanna is practicing law. Now she is a well-known lawyer. It is getting more and more difficult. You'd better not to argue with her."

"I understand, understand." Fang Han nodded.

Jiang Xiaowan smiled with a pursed lips and said, "I can't beat you with such eloquence, let alone her!"

Fang Han said: "A good man won't fight with a woman."

"She likes women, so you don't have any inappropriate thoughts." Jiang Xiaowan glared at him.

Fang Han said: "Sister Xiaowan, who do you think of me!"

Jiang Xiaowan curled his lips and snorted: "It's not that I think of you as someone, the key is who you are, you are just a big radish with a fickle heart!"

Fang Han shook his head helplessly and stopped defying.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "When you get over there, don't get along with those women. Be honest and don't mess with Li Tang anymore!"

Fang Han could only listen honestly and eat a lot.

The phone suddenly rang, Fang Han took it out and answered it, raised his eyebrows: "Why did you call me at this time? What happened?... How many days have you been?"

Jiang Xiaowan looked at him curiously. Fang Han frowned and his face turned gloomy. It looked a little scary. The air in the restaurant seemed to have frozen.

Fang Han frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?... Have you called the police?"

Jiang Xiaowan said curiously: "What's wrong?"

Fang Han shook his head, frowned and continued, "Call the police first, I'll go there tomorrow!... It's useless to worry about it now, let's make the worst plan!"

Jiang Xiaowan was itchy and hurriedly said when he put down his cell phone, "What's wrong?"

Fang Han said: "A friend in France has disappeared and has not seen anyone for three days."

"Missing?" Jiang Xiaowan frowned and said, "It can't be Shen Xiaoxin, right?"

She knew Fang Han’s women clearly. After all, she liked Shen Xiaoxin and thought she was very indifferent and suitable to be a wife.

Fang Han shook his head and said, "I just accepted an apprentice. He is a Frenchman. I didn't expect something happened as soon as I returned to France. My life and death are uncertain now."

"Dead?" Jiang Xiaowan frowned.

Fang Han sighed: "There are many bad lucks."

"Are there any enemies?" Jiang Xiaowan pondered: "You'd better not go there. If you are not familiar with the place, you will suffer a loss if you go there. There is no advantage to take."

Fang Han said: "Let's take a look first."

"Then can you feel that he is alive or dead?" Jiang Xiaowan asked hurriedly.

Fang Han shook his head.

Although he accepted Marion, he had been together for a short time and had no feelings for him. It all depends on Shen Xiaoxin's face and did not plan to teach much.
Chapter completed!