Tang Xiaorou was overjoyed.
She did not expect her goal to be achieved so quickly.
"We, we should leave now!" Tang Xiaomei's eyes lit up.
Fang Yu shook his head and said,""There's no hurry. I don't want to skip class."
"Even if you go to class, you'll still sleep on the table. So what if you skip class? Besides, we can take leave." Tang Xiaorou said anxiously.
Due to her excitement, her face blushed slightly.
"That's right. I'm just a little sleepy, so let me rest first.”After saying that, Fang Yu leaned on the table.
Tang Xiaorou was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
For the entire morning, Fang Yu slept on the table as if nothing had happened.
Many students in the class thought that He Donglin's father would come to their door, but after four classes, there was no news at all.
Even Huang Hai didn't mention what happened in the morning in class, as if nothing had happened.
Hence, the students in the class looked at Fang Yu differently.
To be able to sit at the same table as the princess of the Tang family, and at the same time, to beat up He Donglin without being punished…
In the past, they had thought that Fang Yu was an introverted and reclusive person. However, now that they saw it, the reason why Fang Yu did not speak much was probably because he did not want to interact with them.
After school in the afternoon, Tang Xiaorou was afraid that Fang Yu would slip away, so she reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Don't forget what you promised me this morning.”Tang Xiaorou said.
"Let go of your hand. Don't let others misunderstand.”Fang Yu immediately reminded.
Tang Xiaorou's face turned red. She bit her red lips and let go.
This bastard! She had only grabbed his arm, but it was as if she had been taken advantage of!
He really wasn't a man!
Tang Xiaorou cursed Fang Yu a thousand times in her heart.
The two of them left the classroom one after the other, then maintained a relatively safe distance and walked out of the school gate.
As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fang Yu felt a hostile gaze.
There was a van parked across the road. A few well-built thugs were smoking in front of the van. Two of them sneered when they saw Fang Yu.
These hooligans were obviously He Wencheng's subordinates.
Tang Xiaorou also noticed the hooligans who were obviously up to no good.
She turned around and walked to Fang Yu's side, saying,""I'll get Fourth Uncle to chase these people away.”
"Fourth Uncle?" Fang Yu asked.
"It's just ahead." Tang Xiaorou pointed at a black Mercedes-Benz parked beside the school gate.
"Fourth Uncle is an adopted son that my grandfather took in back then. His name is Tang Si. He is now responsible for protecting my personal safety.”Tang Xiaorou said as she walked.
Soon, the two of them walked to the Mercedes-Benz.
A middle-aged man with an obvious burn scar on the left side of his face walked out of the driver's seat.
With just a glance, Fang Yu knew that this person was also a cultivator, at the 8th level of the Refinement Stage. According to the current situation, he was a Xiantian expert.
Tang Si was also sizing Fang Yu up.
" Fourth Uncle, over there…" Tang Xiaorou walked forward and said a few words to Tang Si.
Tang Si nodded and walked directly to the van, walking in front of the hooligans.
Those hooligans were originally arrogant. They pointed at Fang Yu and waved the iron rods in their hands, as if they wanted to beat Tang Si up as well.
However, after Tang Si said a few words, the hooligans 'faces immediately turned pale. They bowed to Tang Si and apologized, then hurriedly got into the van and left.
"Your fourth uncle should be quite good at fighting, right?”Fang Yu asked Tang Xiaorou as he sat in the car.
"Of course, my fourth uncle is a Xiantian Realm Stage Eight martial artist certified by the Martial Arts Association!”Tang Xiaorou said proudly.
"Oh? This Xiantian warrior is divided into stages?" Fang Yu was a little surprised.
"That's right. Xiantian Realm warriors are divided into twelve stages. Those above stage eight are the best. Above Stage 12…are those very powerful martial arts grandmasters. When I was young, I once shook hands with a famous ancient grandmaster in Jiangnan!”Tang Xiaorou's eyes sparkled with pride.
In other words, a Xiantian warrior was equivalent to a Refinement Stage cultivator, and each stage was equivalent to one level. And a martial arts grandmaster should be the foundation establishment stage after the lianqi stage.
"Then wouldn't I be a Xiantian Realm Stage 9832 martial artist now? It sounds pretty awesome." Fang Yu thought.
Tang Si returned, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.
" Miss, this is..." Tang Si asked as he looked at Fang Yu through the rearview mirror.
"This is the divine alchemist's disciple that we met in the Northwest last time. His name is Fang Yu, and he's also my classmate now.”Tang Xiaorou introduced.
"Not for long." Fang Yu added.
"Oh? You are the disciple of the Drug God Xia Xiuzhi?”Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
In his eyes, Fang Yu's temperament and everything else could not be more ordinary.
How could such an ordinary middle school student be the Drug God's disciple?
Miss is still young and innocent. Could she have been deceived?
Tang Si became wary of Fang Yu.
Elder Tang's illness had a chance to be cured, which made Tang Xiaorou very happy. Along the way, she talked non-stop about some of her childhood stories.
Fang Yu was not interested in these stories, so he responded to them casually.
Half an hour later, Fang Yu arrived at the Tang family's mansion in Jianghai City's top-notch villa district.
The Tang family's villa was more than 20 times larger than Fang Yu's residence. The architectural style was classical, and every part of it exuded the aura of a wealthy family.
They passed by a large courtyard filled with potted plants and a small artificial lake before arriving at the living room.
"Miss, you're back."”
Tang Xiaorou replied with an 'en' and then asked anxiously,""Where's Grandpa?"
Before the servant could answer, a woman's voice came from the sofa behind him."Your grandfather is being diagnosed by an expert from Beijing. Why are you in such a hurry to find him?”
"Auntie." Only then did Tang Xiaorou notice the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa. She was her uncle's wife, Liang Rong.
"Xiao Rou, why didn't you introduce your classmate to us?”Liang Rong, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, looked at Fang Yu.
"He's the divine alchemist's disciple that my brother and I met in the northwest. His name is Fang Yu.”Tang Xiaorou introduced.
"Oh? You are Fang Yu?" Liang Rong narrowed her eyes and sized Fang Yu up.
Fang Yu nodded and did not say anything.
"Are you sure you're the divine alchemist's disciple? Deceiving our Tang family…you won't be able to bear the consequences. I'll give you a chance now. As long as you admit to lying, I won't pursue the matter.”Liang Rong sneered.
She did not believe that an ordinary young man the same age as Tang Xiaorou would be the divine alchemist's disciple. Furthermore, she was studying in the same school as Tang Xiaorou.
It was obvious that Fang Yu had ulterior motives and wanted to get close to the Tang family, or rather, Tang Xiaorou.
Such a thing was not new to a wealthy family like the Tang family.
Hearing Liang Rong's words, Tang Xiaorou's expression changed and she said anxiously," Auntie, I invited Fang Yu back to treat grandfather's illness…"
"Cure? Him? Haha, Xiao Rou, you are still too naive. "I guarantee that this kid's background is unknown. He's not the divine alchemist's disciple at all. He just has other intentions and wants to get close to you to obtain benefits from our Tang family.”Liang Rong said with a disdainful smile.
"Didn't I say that I'm not the divine alchemist's disciple?”Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said.
"So you admitted it?" Liang Rong said with contempt.
"Actually, strictly speaking, Xia Xiuzhi is my disciple.”Fang Yu smiled and said.
Hearing this, everyone present had a strange expression on their faces, including the servants at the side and Tang Si who followed behind.
Did this person lose his mind after being exposed?
The divine alchemist was his disciple?
However, how old was the Drug God and how old was he?
Even before he was born, the Drug God was already famous in China, right?
"Nonsense! Xiao Rou! The last time you and Feng 'er came back, you told me that you saw the divine alchemist's disciple. I still had hope that the old master could still be saved. I didn't expect you to find such a lunatic!”
A middle-aged man in a suit and glasses walked out from the back room.
" Daddy…" Tang Xiaorou whispered.
Tang Mingde's face darkened as he looked at Fang Yu and said,""Tell me, who sent you to get close to our Tang family? If you tell us the truth, we can still let you go. Otherwise…don't even think about getting away so easily.”
Tears welled up in Tang Xiaorou's eyes. She had brought Fang Yu back to treat Elder Tang's illness. She had never thought that things would turn out this way.
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