Chapter 97: All Girlfriends Are Gone

"Hehehe, I'm a descendant of the Fang family, so of course I have to do the chores." Fang Ye touched his head embarrassedly, then pulled out a dirty little stool from behind him, and said without wiping it, "This place is simple, there's nothing to be proud of, please sit down."

Su Miaoying sat down with a smile, not caring at all whether this little stool would dirty her Givenchy skirt.

Seeing the two of them sitting side by side intimately, Fang Heng was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

What's going on? How could the two of them be so familiar with each other?

When Su Miaoying asked about Fang Ye before, he thought it was just a coincidence. He never dreamed that the two of them not only knew each other, but also seemed to have a complicated relationship. At least they were much closer than the young patriarch himself!

The other tribesmen looked at each other in bewilderment, not understanding the direction of the plot.

Isn't this beauty the young patriarch's girlfriend? Why is she sitting with Fang Ye again?

Su Miaoying looked at the stove curiously, "Fang Ye, I didn't expect you can make a fire?"

Fang Ye said with some pride, "Of course, I liked playing with fire when I was a child, and I'm very good at it. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing the two of them having fun making a fire like little kids, Fang Heng was sitting on pins and needles. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but said, "Miss Su, it's too hot here. How about I take you to visit somewhere else?"

Su Miaoying was obviously much more interested in Fang Ye, and she refused, "No, it's nice here."

Fang Heng's expression froze.

Fang Ye said, "Xiaoying, you should go back with the young patriarch. It's too dusty and hot here, so it's not suitable for you."

Su Miaoying wiped the sweat from her forehead and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't treat me as a spoiled young lady. If you can stay here, why can't I?"

"Okay, okay, then you continue..."

Now, he even lost his "girlfriend" while visiting the back kitchen. Who the hell can he complain to?

Fang Heng looked at Fang Ye with resentment. If looks could kill, he would have been torn to pieces by now...

There was no point in staying here. Fang Heng could only walk out of the door alone with a dark face. He had not walked far when he saw a group of young people with sticks coming towards him.

No way, someone dared to make trouble during the ancestral worship ceremony?

When he saw the leader clearly, he immediately shouted, "Fang Rulong, what are you doing, are you rebelling?"

Fang Rulong was stunned, "Young... Young Clan Leader? Why are you here?"

Fang Heng was in a bad mood because his girlfriend was taken away by someone, and he immediately cursed, "I'm asking you a question, why did you bring so many people here, do you want to tear down the kitchen?"

"Of course not, I wouldn't dare to do that even if you gave me ten guts!" Fang Rulong was a coward in front of other people, but he was afraid of Fang Heng, "Young Clan Leader, I brought them here to teach that bastard Fang Ye a lesson!"

"Teach Fang Ye a lesson?" Fang Heng's heart moved, "Did he offend you?"

Fang Rulong said vaguely, "Yes, I just suffered a little loss at his hands."

Fang Heng was a little unconvinced, "It's impossible, you can't beat him alone?"

Fang Rulong has been a gangster for more than ten years, fighting is already a commonplace, how could he not be able to deal with Fang Ye?

"You didn't see, this guy's strength has become so great, I pinched my neck and it bled, I don't know what kind of powerful pills he took." Fang Rulong smiled bitterly and lifted his collar, revealing a large purple patch.

Fang Heng believed it about 70% at this time, Fang Rulong really suffered a big loss, so he asked someone to come over to help.

"Today is the day of the grand ceremony anyway, tell them to put away their sticks. If my dad sees them, a beating would be the least of his worries!"

Fang Rulong was too angry just now, and just wanted to vent his anger, without thinking about this problem at all. Now when he heard Fang Heng say this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What are you still standing there for? Put away your weapons!"

Seeing that the hooligans had stuffed their weapons under their clothes, Fang Heng waved his hand and said, "Let them go back first."

Fang Rulong was stunned. "Young Patriarch, if you let them all go, who will teach Fang Ye a lesson?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Fang Rulong had no choice but to dismiss his brothers.

Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Heng whispered to him, "Beating him with a stick won't make him better. Let's do something ruthless!"

"Ruthless?" Fang Rulong's eyes flashed with a fierce look, "Do you want me to find a hunting rifle and shoot him?"

"Shoot you in the head, can you use some brains?" Fang Heng gave him a heavy slap on the head, "Can you use guns casually these days? If the police are invited to such a grand ceremony, my father will skin you alive!"

Fang Rulong held his head and said aggrievedly, "Young Patriarch, what do you mean?"

Fang Heng asked, "Who will be the bullfighter selected this year?"

Fang Rulong said, "It seems to be Fang Ruhai's guy."

"No, it's not Fang Ruhai, but Fang Ye!"

Fang Rulong was stunned, "Fang Ye? Isn't he... isn't he a collateral branch?"

"So what if he's from a side branch? If I say it's him, then it's him!" Fang Heng sneered, "He dares to snatch a woman from me, I'll kill him!"

Fang Rulong finally came to his senses, "You mean, let Fang Ye suffer a little in the bullfighting field?"

Fang Heng whispered, "How can a little suffering be enough? In order to make the game more exciting, you go to the bullpen and add some spice to the bullfighting..."

Fang Rulong nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, young patriarch, I'll take care of it!"