002 Wind

Yiping nodded happily, and danced happily: "Yes, Master is the wind! But how do you know?"

Fang Lang showed an inscrutable expression, "Don't reveal the secret~"

Yiping nodded half-understood, then reached out to hold Fang Lang's hand, "Yiping, take you to find Master!"

"Well, okay~" Fang Lang held Yiping's little hand, and was led by Yiping to a house where Feng lived in Hong Kong, China.

Yiping originally walked with Fang Lang's hand, but because Yiping was a child who was easily tired and mainly had short legs, Fang Lang held her in his arms and walked away, and Yiping pointed to Lu Le's smiling face haha.

"Yiping and Master are the best!" Yiping talked about his relationship with Master all the way, and he danced at the beginning of the talk.

Fang Lang looked at Yiping's lovely face, but thought that because of Bai Lan, the world would no longer be peaceful. Ten years later, the world would be full of disasters. Fang Lang understood that he came here not only to take over the harem, but also to Teach Bai Lan some lessons and make the world peaceful!

Because of Yiping's guidance, the two of them walked to the suburbs and haven't arrived yet. Fortunately, Fang Lang's physical fitness is very good, that is to say, his virtual power is very strong, so it's no problem.

Soon I arrived at a rural cottage, with a small yard in front of it, which was full of various flowers and plants, which looked very lush. There is a small grape trellis on the west side, the leaves on it have been covered, and some immature fruits are now produced.

Fang Lang gently put Yiping on the ground, and Yiping hurried in, "Master! Master!"

"Yiping, didn't you tell me not to be so impatient?" Feng's gentle and pleasant voice came from under the eaves. He was sitting in a room covered with tatami mats, and there was a Go board in front of him.

"Master, someone is looking for you!" Yiping slowed down after hearing what the master said, and then said with a bow to Fang Lang's rapt back.

"Who is it? Come all the way to China to find me..." Feng said, raising his head to look at the man who was brought in by Yiping, with an inexplicable expression on his face, "Where does this friend come from?"

"You are the wind, one of the children of the rainbow, right?" Fang Lang said straight to the point, and then continued to say to Feng, "I am..." Fang Lang hadn't decided what identity he would give himself, so he paused for a moment, his mind flashed In a flash, "I am one of the tenth generation candidates of the Pengo Lie family, Fang Lang."

"The Pengo Lie family? But I haven't seen it..." Feng didn't say the whole thing, as if he wanted to use this to verify whether Fang Lang's identity was true.

Fang Lang followed his words and nodded, "That's right, Li Baoen doesn't know me. Because we haven't met each other yet, I'm the candidate for the separation in China."

"China...?" Feng fell into deep thought, then raised his head suddenly, "I understand."

Fang Lang didn't know what Feng understood, but he knew what he was going to do.

Now that Fang Lang has decided to be one of the tenth generation candidates of Pengelie, he must defeat Tsunayoshi Sawada and xanxus. It is best to directly accept Tsunayoshi Sawada as his younger brother, which is also a great help.

Fang Lang had already thought about what to do, and then he said to Feng: "Don't you want Yiping to go to Japan to practice? I will take her there, so that Bao En will save trouble, and I can go there too."

When Feng heard Fang Lang's words, he looked at Yiping, who was kneeling respectfully beside him, and then showed an unclear expression on his face.

"Master, Yiping, I don't want to leave..." Yiping was very reluctant to part with his master. Although the big brother just now was also very good, it was the master who he was most reluctant to part with.

He closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, then Feng opened them quietly, then stretched out his hand and took out a black chess piece from the flag box, placed it on a position on the chessboard, and then said softly: "Alright, let Yi Ping Come with you, and I will notify Ribaun."

Fang Lang smiled, knowing that the other party's implication was that if he didn't report to Li Baoen, he would probably come to trouble him, right? After all, he is his favorite apprentice.

"I understand, Feng. I will definitely bring Yiping to Japan safely to meet Li Baoen, but how long will Li Baoen come back from Italy before that?" Fang Lang knew that if Yiping was still here , Riboun should still be in Italy too.

"A week later." Feng said softly, and then concentrated on playing chess.

Fang Lang knew that playing chess is a real gentleman without talking, and he didn't intend to watch Feng play chess, so he gestured to Yiping to let her come out.

Yiping secretly glanced at the master, then saw that the master got up and walked out without any reaction.

"Yiping, don't you want to leave Master?" Fang Lang and Yiping walked to the wicker chair under the grape trellis and sat down, then asked softly.

Yiping showed a sad expression, and then said in a low voice: "Yiping can't rely on Master, he has to rely on himself."

Fang Lang saw that Yiping knew how to be self-reliant and independent at a young age, and felt that she would be more sensible in ten years, so he was very optimistic about her, "Well, you are very brave, good job!"

Yiping was a little depressed at first, but after hearing Fang Lang's words, he was much cheered up. He turned his head and looked at Fang Lang with a bright smile, "Well, Yiping, brave!"

Fang Lang watched Yiping's smile and laughed too. The sunset began to glow in the distant sky, and the purple-red setting sun hung in the sky, which seemed warm, but it was the last warmth before night fell.

...

In the evening Fang Lang lived in Feng's house. After taking a bath, he borrowed a cattail fan from Yiping and lay on the rattan chair under the grape vines.

Lang felt that the night was so leisurely.

Feng also appeared at this time, with one hand behind his back, the other hand was holding a plate of delicious dumplings, and then placed it on the rattan table next to the rattan chair, Fang Lang said: "Eat."

"Thank you, Feng." Fang Lang glanced at Feng gratefully, picked up chopsticks from the plate and started eating.

Feng shook his head, "I will go back with you tomorrow, but please don't tell Yiping." ..