Seeing this address.
Fang Yu couldn’t help but smile lightly, saying to himself: "You sure know how to pick a place; that place is liked by men, what would a woman be going there for?"
He put away the note and waved at the person who delivered it, signaling him to leave.
Then, he went back to his room.
As soon as he entered the room.
Fang Yu found that Ye Wenjun had already calmed down.
Other than the Phoenix Ancient Jade on her chest still shimmering, there were no other symptoms.
This was indeed surprising to him.
"I didn’t expect it to stabilize so quickly, her Fire Attribute physique has also transitioned completely."
Fang Yu was admiring Ye Wenjun’s beautiful body.
Her curvy and exquisite figure and those thoughts that one couldn’t help but have...
He immediately coughed and said to himself: "This is my own wife, these aren’t improper thoughts, they’re perfectly normal."
Unfortunately—
Ye Wenjun was currently in the stabilizing stage of her Attribute.
She couldn’t be touched.
Fang Yu had no choice but to suppress these thoughts and continued to check her body.
While examining, he nodded: "The sweat has also disappeared, bodies with the Fire Attribute really aren’t afraid of heat... It seems I shouldn’t get too carried away, I’m inherently a Supreme Yang Body, Fire clashing with Fire is not good."
Ye Wenjun kept her eyes slightly closed, silent, continuing her cultivation.
Fang Yu kept muttering to himself, causing her eyebrows to frown slightly.
"I’m going to sleep now... If you’re all right, just call me, I feel very energetic today, seven times through the night shouldn’t be a problem!"
Saying this, he jumped onto the bed.
And fell into a deep sleep.
...
Early the next morning.
Fang Yu groggily opened his eyes, the room was just as before except for a faint lingering scent in the air.
He took a deep breath, got up and said: "This woman, could she be indifferent?"
"No good, how can life be harmonious like this! It must be handled strictly!" Fang Yu thought for a while and made up his mind.
After changing clothes and washing up.
He went downstairs.
Only then did he learn that Ye Wenjun had gone to the backyard to practice swordsmanship early in the morning.
Fang Yu wasn’t that diligent; wearing slippers, he directly went to the living room and started watching TV.
"Mr. Fang...the front gate, the front gate..."
Fang Yu involuntarily turned his head and looked at the gatekeeper who hurried to the entrance of the living hall, asking: "What about the front gate?"
"Those two, they... they don’t want to leave..."
"I’ll go have a look."
Fang Yu stood up and walked out of the hall.
The courtyard at the gate had been almost completely repaired; one must say, Chen Daotian really is naturally suited for finishing up tasks.
The walkway with new potted plants and various flowers, all set properly, filled the air with fragrance.
The originally damaged road had been completely restored.
With his mood brightened, Fang Yu approached the front gate—
"This important task should be handled by my brother and I, you guys can rest."
"Don’t, we get paid for this, Mr. Fang pays us money, he is our boss... you can’t do this."
"Hey, you actually dare to ask for money? Are you going to step aside? My brother and I don’t need money!"
"Can’t you be a bit reasonable! Even the task of guarding the gate you want to snatch!"
The ones arguing at the gate were none other than the brothers of the Taia Sect, Gu Zhenxiong, arguing with the gatekeeper.
Ping Wenfu was standing aside, remaining silent.
Fang Yu awkwardly coughed and said: "Gu Zhenxiong..."
Seeing Fang Yu, Gu Zhenxiong quickly stopped arguing with the gatekeeper and bowed, "Mr. Fang."
"What are you doing here?" Fang Yu asked.
The two replied awkwardly:
"We brothers, were considering finding a job to do. Since the role of a gatekeeper is so important, we ought to take charge. These two guards here are as ineffective as chickens when bound; they don’t qualify to guard the Fang Family!"
Fang Yu scratched his head awkwardly and said, "You two, after all, are experts of the Circulation Heaven Position. How can you compare yourselves to ordinary people? Alright, from now on, stay at the Fang Family’s, but let me make it clear—don’t wander around needlessly."
Upon hearing this.
The two men were overjoyed, "Thank you, Sir!"
"Sir, what about me?" Ping Wenfu shamelessly asked.
Who would have thought that a doctor of his level would stand at the doorstep of the Fang Family, pathetically begging for a job? If this were shared, nobody would believe it.
"You?"
Fang Yu stroked his chin and said, "Well then, you can study alchemy with me... Even if a doctor doesn’t specialize in alchemy, they must at least understand some knowledge of medicinal herbs. This will certainly add wings to a tiger in the field of medical skills."
Ping Wenfu’s face lit up with excitement, "Thank you, Sir!"
Alchemy had always been his fervent dream.
In fact, the medical realm of Ping Wenfu was already established at Ninth Grade. Coupled with his old age and over a thousand years of experience, he was indeed a grandmaster among grandmasters... It’s just unfortunate that he couldn’t break through to the Saint level. To enhance his medical skills, he has always wanted to learn alchemy.
Partly to find the method to refine Life Extension Pills, and partly to pursue his own great path.
Now that he had the opportunity to study alchemy, how could he not be pleased.
"Come on in. After all, you are all from the Taia Sect, standing at the doorstep like beggars, isn’t it shameful?"
The three men blushed with embarrassment.
Indeed, having slept in the park across the street overnight, they looked disheveled and truly like beggars.
Having reached the Fang Family’s hall.
Fang Yu arranged accommodations for the three men.
Then after watching TV for a while, he went back to his room to cultivate.
These three, after all, were from the Taia Sect and possessed extraordinary strength, making them a significant asset.
...
In the evening, at seven o’clock.
Fang Yu quietly left the Fang Family and took a taxi to the Dynasty Entertainment Club.
The club is said to be a paradise for men, due to the extremely high expenses and because all the services provided are top-notch.
Upon arriving at the entrance of the Dynasty Entertainment Club.
Someone came up to greet him.
"Are you Mr. Fang?"
"That’s me." Fang Yu said, puzzled.
"Please follow me... Your friend has booked the entire place and mentioned if you arrive first to let us serve you first."
"Oh, that’s quite thoughtful."
Fang Yu followed the person inside.
The opulent decor and the seemingly endless ceiling made him marvel.
Upon entering, a row of beautiful women all bowed simultaneously: "Good evening, Mr. Fang!"
Fang Yu responded with a smile.
The guide led Fang Yu to a huge private room, where the sofa alone could wrap around half the room, which was incredibly luxurious.
"I am the manager here, please look after us... Are you waiting for your friend, or would you like to order something first?"
"Whatever." Fang Yu replied.
He was all too familiar with such places.
Back when he was mingling in Jiangzhou, just the title of Iron Fist King granted him a free night of enjoyment here.
Before long.
The manager brought out rows and rows of beautiful women, standing in front of the couch.
"Mr. Fang, please feel free to choose..."
"I said bring some drinks, I’m not interested in rouge and vulgar powder," Fang Yu retorted with a roll of his eyes.
"Yes, yes..."
...
Half an hour passed.
A stretched version of a Bugatti limousine parked in front of the Dynasty Entertainment Club.
Ziwei, draped in modern magnificent attire, elegantly alighted from the car.
She didn’t immediately approach, but instead looked up at the building of the club, sighing softly, "Times change... The everlasting habits of humans in their drunken dreams will never change..."