My sister said in a live broadcast: My brother is a scumbag, he only knows how to eat old people.

The Kunlun Mountains, with their towering peaks, are extremely dangerous.

The undulating and winding mountains echo each other, and the jade-white snow of the mountains is surrounded by the vast sky.

In this layer of snow, there are several quaint and exquisite houses, which are similar to the layout of courtyard houses, but they are not the same.

This is the ancestral land of the Fang family, and it is also the official place of Huaguo.

In the courtyard, Fang Cheng hugged himself and finally got his mobile phone back, and he almost cried with joy.

Fortunately, Second Uncle Fang thought that there was a computer in the house, otherwise he would have to keep grabbing his mobile phone with him.

At this time, he also brushed the scarf of the nurse's hair, after all, it was so hot that it was difficult not to see it.

Fang Cheng nodded in curiously, he was about to be brainwashed by his master, and felt that that scumbag brother was actually a good person.

Hey, is a person with good talent destined to be a good person? I don't know what the old man thinks.

If there was still a glimmer of possibility before, now so much evidence has been pointed out, and the scumbag brother is unwilling to treat his mother in order to sell the jade pendant for money.

If he was the goddess of Qiurou, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

It's a pity that that brother hasn't shown up until now, so he must be scared.

He leisurely praised the little nurse's scarf, and then took his mobile phone to find the second uncle.

Be sure to let Master and Second Uncle see the true face of that brother!

Inside the room, the old man was actually studying how to contact other people.

Although the state registered him as an official V, Fang Wenshu had never used it much, and he was just obsessed with the study of the formation every day.

Now if you want to find that Jiangshi Special Hospital and that sister, and ask about the formation, you must still use your official V to contact you, so that others will be convinced.

Thinking of this, he turned on the computer in the room, found the software of the scarf, and clicked for a long time before he understood how to use it.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't fallen behind in cultivation in recent years, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to see the words on it now!

In Fang Wenshu's unfolded page, I saw that the bright certification mark was displayed on it, followed by a row of shining titles.

President of the National Formation Association, inheritor of the national intangible cultural heritage, calligrapher, folk musician...

He learned the tutorials he found on the Internet, sent a scarf, and Aite was soft in the autumn water.

"@秋水柔殇, hello this lady, I am from the National Formation Association, and I found out in the live broadcast that the boy drew a very advanced formation in the jade pendant."

"At present, according to our calculations, this formation has at least three functions, and if it can be successfully studied, Huaguo's formation field will usher in great progress."

"Ms. Dai Qiurou, your brother was able to master this formation at such a young age, which is very powerful. I don't know if I can get in touch with Mr. Dai Mingxu, but I would like to ask him if he can open up his research on this formation, and also learn some things about this formation by the way. "

Fang Wenshu's account, although he hasn't posted much, the page is empty.

But his status as the president of the Formation Association has attracted many fans.

Not to mention that every year a new formation is announced, and the country will Aite his account, which brings terrifying traffic.

So even if he doesn't ask much, his account has more than 50 million followers.

Fang Wenshu already has a lot of fans, coupled with Dai Qiurou's high popularity in the past few days, as well as the controversy brought by the little nurse.

As soon as this scarf was sent out, it immediately attracted countless onlookers.

"There's actually one more rubbing heat, seeing these people pushing scumbag brothers every day, I'm almost tired of watching them, I want to see who is here to rub the heat!"

This person had just sent out that paragraph, and suddenly saw a row of shiny suffixes behind Fang Wenshu's neck, as well as the number of 50 million fans.

[It turned out to be the giant of the Formation Association, it was fine, and it was withdrawn. The

man sitting on the computer screen, deleting the comment, unplugging the network cable, and doing it in one go.

Unplugged the network cable, he still felt unsafe, and turned off his computer.

"Bless the big guy for not seeing my nickname." He had a bitter (ಥ_ಥ) face, and felt that his life was much darker.

There were quite a few people like him, but most of them were shocked.

[, the president of the Formation Association that I've been paying attention to has actually sent a scarf, it's been a long time, I've always thought that a big guy like this has always been ignorant of the world.

[No, this scarf turned out to be sent by the president of the Formation Association, did I smoke it or did I smoke it, and someone who hasn't posted a dynamic for so many years actually posted such a long paragraph! ]

[Why is the president talking about that scumbag brother, is the pattern drawn by that brother in the jade pendant so powerful? ] It's actually a formation.

[President, don't be deceived by that scumbag brother, he would rather take the jade pendant and sell it for money, even his mother is unwilling to save him, and even wants to dig up his sister's Jin Dan, he is a moth! [

Is it only me who is concerned about the formation itself? To be honest, Brother Qiu Rou was only old at that time, and he was able to master the formation of this level, which was indeed very powerful, but his character was difficult to describe. 】

......

In the courtyard, Fang Cheng had just finished telling his second uncle about the scumbag brother who sold the jade pendant, but he was unwilling to treat his mother.

After Second Uncle Fang heard this, he really lowered his senses towards that boy.

So Fang Cheng was quite happy, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the scarf again, he saw such a passage from the old man.

His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Master actually sent a scarf, but he went to find that scumbag brother..."

Speaking of this, Fang Cheng's tone was a little sour.

"What's so good about that guy? The moral character is corrupted, everyone shouts and beats, and it is just a fluke to get this formation. "

He grinded his teeth.

This side.

Fang Wenshu was also a little stunned when he saw so many comments that suddenly popped up, as well as the continuous prompts.

Isn't this for that autumn water tender? How did so many people jump out?

He looked at the tutorial just now, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is just a method, and if you ask about something important, you need to send a private message in the background.

Anyway, it had already been sent out, and it must be seen over there that the old man was able to type so many words, but it took a lot of time, and he didn't want to do it again.

After looking for Dai Qiurou, he searched for a special hospital in Jiang City.

This time, he found the private message column accurately.

"Hello, I'm from the National Formation Association, and I want to discuss things with your dean."

Jiangshi, Special Hospital.

"Dean, the president of the National Formation Association has contacted us!"

A doctor suddenly rushed outside the dean's office with a computer in his hand.

He originally wanted to use his mobile phone to contact, but when he thought that the old dean often couldn't see the news, he hurriedly held it in his hand.

"The president of the National Formation Association? What is such a big man doing with our special hospital in Xiaoxiaojiang City? The

old dean was watching the live broadcast of real life, and he was a little stunned when he heard it.

"I don't know about this, I just sent a message from there, and I ran over."

The doctor panted.

"Reply quickly, don't delay."

The old dean was more anxious than him.