My ring is too bad

Chapter 89 Let the Old Folks Come Live
"You mean, the Jiang family is having civil strife now, and maybe only some members of the Jiang family are dealing with us?" Fang Gan frowned.

"Not sure yet." Zhang Qilin shook his head, looked at Fang Gan and said:

"I have already reported to the capital, and listed the Jiang family as a first-level security target. I will focus on observing for a while."

"Grandpa Zhang, can you give me the information of those members of the Jiang family who are away?"

Fang Gan pondered for a while when he heard the words, looked at Zhang Qilin and said.

He has the intention of entering Jiang's house with Yi Rong to find out the situation, it is too passive to always be like this.

"Do you want to go to them? Your current martial arts cultivation is not enough, I will deal with these matters." Zhang Qilin said:

"Don't worry about your family, as long as I, Zhang Qilin, are still alive, I will definitely not let you suffer any harm."

"I want to ask my master to investigate." Fang Gan said.

"Son, isn't Uncle Zhang your master?" Fang Zheng and Han Qingmei were surprised.

"What master?" Zhang Qilin asked blankly.

Fang Gan shook his head, removed the ring's disguise of his realm, and revealed his true realm.

A mighty aura erupted from Fang Gan's body.

"Xiantian!" Zhang Qilin's eyes widened.

Fang Qiancai, what is the concept of an innate master?
Moreover, Zhang Qilin could feel that the true energy in Fang Gan's body was different from that of ordinary innate masters, it was a little more intense.

Zhang Qilin looked at Fangzheng and Han Qingmei, and said, "You two are masters, but Xiao Fanggan is even better than you?"

Zhang Qilin could see Fangzheng and Han Qingmei's realm from the moment they entered the door, and thought it was Fang Gan taught by the couple.

As a result, Fang Gan's realm is now higher than his parents, which surprised Zhang Qilin.

Fangzheng and Han Qingmei looked at each other, and said in unison, "Our martial arts are all taught by our sons. How can we compare ourselves to young people in cultivation?"

"Uh..." Zhang Qilin looked at Fang Gan in astonishment.

Fang Gan shrugged his shoulders and said: "My martial arts was taught by my master. He also gave me pills and asked me to teach my parents martial arts."

Zhang Qilin was silent when he heard the words, and suddenly raised his head and said with emotion: "A master, I have never seen such a master who can teach a natural master."

"Your method of hiding your cultivation was also taught by that expert, right?"

Fang Qian nodded. Anyway, if there is anything powerful, just push it on the illusory master. Anyway, the more mysterious the better.

"My master's strength is unpredictable, and he loves me very much. If I ask him to investigate, he will definitely agree." Fang Gan said.

Zhang Qilin became more and more surprised. Could it be that such an expert has stepped into the legendary realm?

If that's the case, the Fang family's safety will be protected by that expert.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qilin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll have someone send you the information. If your master can solve this problem, everyone will be happy."

"By the way, did your master teach you the Shocking Wave Art?" Zhang Qilin looked at Fang Gan and asked.

"Yeah." Fang Gan nodded.

"In this way, your master may have something to do with Linghemen, and maybe even know your grandfather. You can ask him next time you see him." Zhang Qilin thought.

"Okay, let's eat first. After we finish, let's pay homage to grandma." Fang Gan replied, and quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, I'll go see my old sister-in-law too." Zhang Qilin looked at his dirty clothes and said:

"This look is not good, I'll go change it first."

Zhang Qilin hurried out and came back in less than 10 minutes. He had washed himself clean and put on a set of decent white practice clothes. .

"Grandpa Zhang, you are going too fast." Fang Gan said in surprise.

"Hehe, I'm used to it. When I was young, I often had to change clothes when performing tasks. I had to dress quickly, eat, and bathe, otherwise I might die." Zhang Qilin waved his hands.

Two tea eggs per person and four steamed buns, for those who practice martial arts, these things can barely fill their stomachs.

The four of them quickly finished their breakfast, and then set off with the offerings to the cemetery on the mountain behind the village.

When the four of them walked to the entrance of the village, they found a continuous stream of convoys heading towards Longquan Village in the distance.

There are cheap cars worth tens of thousands of yuan, luxury cars worth tens of millions of yuan, and some people come in RVs, all for the magical vision of Longquan Village.

Some experts also visited and observed Longquan Village, trying to find out the cause of the vision.

With the constant influx of outsiders, Longquan Village simply cannot accommodate them, and there is not enough food to supply them. No matter how generous the villagers are, they cannot afford to support so many people.

So many people pitched tents nearby, and tents of various colors and sizes almost filled the open space near the village.

Some people took the opportunity to set up stalls nearby to sell daily necessities and tents. A bucket of 15 yuan instant noodles rose to [-] yuan, and a bottle of two yuan mineral water rose to [-] yuan, forming small markets everywhere.

Longquan Village, which used to be secluded in the past, is becoming more and more lively now, and the villagers are not disgusted with it. Instead, they are as happy as the Chinese New Year, because the village is only so lively during the Chinese New Year.

Most of those who travel are very nice. Some of them are visiting the countryside for the first time. When they see the elderly in the village who are in need, they will take the initiative to help buy bedding, clothes and some oil, grain, rice and noodles.

All the children in the village have new clothes, and kind people drive them to school when they go to school.

So in the past two days, the faces of the elderly and children in the village were all red.

Things didn't seem to be going in the direction Fang Gan was worried about, which made him relieved.

The four of Fang Gan left the village entrance and walked towards the back mountain.

"It's really strange that this vision appeared, and I don't know what caused it." Fang Gan said deliberately.

"I think this is a good thing. This vision is so beautiful. Maybe our Longquan Village can develop tourism, so that those young people who work outside can come back to accompany the elderly and children." Fangzheng said.

"Well, the tourism industry is quite promising. Lao Fang, I said, how about we move back and open a farmhouse here?" Han Qingmei said with bright eyes.

"Okay, there's nothing to do in the county anyway." Fang Zheng agreed:

"You can also bring Lao Liu and the others to play guitar and sing songs in the countryside, grow vegetables and fish. It's a fairy day."

Zhang Qilin smiled and said: "When you say this, I, an old man, am also a little moved."

"And have you noticed? Standing in this village, the strength in my body is slowly increasing. I had some hidden injuries to my body when I performed the mission, and now it seems to be showing signs of relief."

Zhang Qilin said: "Longquan Village is probably blessed by God and has become a blessed land.

I still have a few old folks in the capital, they already want to retire, and they will all call to come and live with us when the time comes, we are worried that we can't find a place to retire. "

"This method is good!" Fang Gan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Let the parents stay in the village. If there are a bunch of veterans from the Taian Bureau living here for the elderly, then I am afraid that there will be no safer place in the world than Longquan Village.

In this way, these visions caused by oneself are not only a disaster, but a good thing.

(End of this chapter)