Some people say that happiness is not because you get too much, but because you care too little. Fang Yan had long wanted to drag the guy who said this out and beat him up.
It was easy to say, but if someone took off your pants and exposed your butt in front of everyone, would you not care and pretend that nothing had happened?
I hate it when people act cheap!
Fang Yan felt someone patting his butt. Oh, it was the wind.
Fang Yan felt someone pulling his arm. He turned around abruptly and saw Chiba Kaori standing timidly behind him. She was helpless and pitiful. She said, "Mr. Fang, please — don't beat my father anymore, okay?"
Fang Yan felt a headache coming on.
When men were fighting, women should not be watching at the scene, should they?
He kicked Chiba Kaori and said, "Your father wanted to kill me, so it's natural for me to kill him now. Am I right? "
"Yes." Chiba Kaori nodded. "But he has already lost. He has already admitted defeat to you. Mr. Fang, my father is a proud man like you — he would rather die than admit defeat. However, he admitted defeat to you. Can you let him go? Don't humiliate him like this anymore. Although he was defeated by you, please give him a little bit of a martial artist's dignity. All martial artists should be respected by others. Isn't that the case? "
"You said in class that anyone who becomes the most powerful person in his own field and makes a special contribution should be respected by others — even if that person is a thief."
Fang Yan could not help but nod and said, "You're right. I am indeed an iron-blooded man who would rather die than admit defeat. Otherwise, I wouldn't have accepted your father's challenge. I can see that your father is like me — no, he seems to have more backbone than me. "
Chiba Kaori was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Fang, you agree to let my father go?"
"I'm going to kill him and let him have what he wants," Fang Yan said firmly. "I know what people like us really need."
As he spoke, he slashed his saber at Chiba's neck.
Thump!
Chiba Xun threw herself onto her father and used her frail body to shield Fang Yan. She cried, "Mr. Fang, I beg you, let him go. He's just a pitiful old man who failed. He can't go back. He'll only be criticized and mocked by countless people when he returns. He has nothing left."
"He can't die because he's the husband of a woman and the father of two children. Mr. Fang, I know you're a kind-hearted man. You've never taken the initiative to hurt anyone. You've always been passively accepting challenges from others. You're refined, knowledgeable, and have a strong patriotism. In fact, you and my father are the same kind of person. "
Chiba Xun turned to look at Fang Yan and begged, "Mr. Fang, please have pity on this old man. Have pity on his daughter. Let him go, please?"
Chiba Hyunbu's face was swollen and he was covered in blood. He didn't look like the God of Swords anymore.
However, he still maintained a calm and peaceful attitude. He reached out to stroke his daughter's hair and said with a smile, "Chiba Xun, thank you for everything you've done for me. This is the first time you've seen me fight with someone, and I've lost. As your father, I feel so ashamed. "
"No, father, you're not ashamed. Not at all, "Chiba Xun said as she hugged Chiba Hyunbu. "In my heart, you're not only the Japanese God of Swords, but also my idol. As a father, I know you're the best father in the world. You've never criticized me or forced me to do anything. You've given me all your gentleness and love. It's the happiest thing in my life to be your daughter. "
"Silly child, it's because you're my daughter," Chiba Hyunbu said with a smile. He twitched the corner of his mouth, and a large pool of blood flowed out.
Fang Yan watched the scene quietly. He really couldn't bring himself to do it.
Just as Chiba Xun said, to the former Japanese God of Swords, Chiba Hyunbu, begging for mercy was more difficult than dying in battle.
He gave up on the competition and lay there, allowing people to beat and scold him. In fact, he was already prepared to die. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown that pebble at Fang Yan's fringed underwear.
It was reasonable for Fang Yan to beat him to death for such a provocation.
Even the old guys who were watching from the sidelines wouldn't say anything because it was natural for martial artists to fight back when they were attacked.
However, Chiba Xun begged for mercy on his father's behalf, which made him feel worse than slapping Chiba Hyunbu dozens of times in public.
It was a great humiliation for the Japanese God of Swords to rely on his daughter to save his life. However, even so, he didn't reprimand Chiba Xun or thank her for what she did. He only regretted that he couldn't win the competition in front of his daughter.
He was the Sword God of Success, and he was also Success's father.
Seeing that Fang Yan wasn't willing to agree, Chiba Hyunbu knelt in front of Fang Yan and hugged his calf. "Mr. Fang, please let him go this time, okay? I'll agree to any condition you want. I know you're angry, and I know you're angry. Please take it out on me. I'm his daughter, and I'm willing to take all the revenge for him. "
Fang Yan looked at Chiba Xun and asked, "If I was defeated by your father, would you plead for me?"
"Yes," Chiba Xun answered without hesitation. "I was kidnapped by a sister on my way here. She said that if you're in danger, I won't be able to keep my life. I'm happy to hear that, and I'm happy to be kidnapped by her. "
Seeing Phoenix walking over, Fang Yan knew that she wasn't lying. He looked at Chiba Hyunbu, who was lying on the ground, and said, "If I fail and plead for you, would you let me go?"
"You know the answer," Chiba Hyunbu said. "Why do you need to ask others?"
"Yes. I know the answer, "Fang Yan said. "I know you won't let me go. You'll definitely swing your sword and kill me. You see, this kind of thing is really difficult. If I let you go, it won't be fair to me. If I kill you, it'll seem like I'm heartless. Why don't you kill yourself? "
Chiba Hyunbu laughed and said, "I won't kill myself."
"How shameless." Fang Yan was so angry that he was about to stomp his feet.
'Bullsh * t Japanese God of Swords. He's completely shameless. 'How could someone like him become a grandmaster?'
He couldn't imagine how he would be worshipped by countless people in the future.
Slap!
Fang Yan's butt was slapped by someone. Phoenix stood behind him and said, "Are you an exhibitionist? How long are you going to stand here with your butt bare? Those seniors in the dark are here to watch you fight with the Japanese God of Swords, not to see you show off your body — "
"I'm not doing it for them to see," Fang Yan said embarrassedly. "I'm mainly doing it for you — Fang Yingying —"
Fang Yingying responded and trotted to Fang Yan.
"Junior Martial Uncle, I knew you would win —"
"Find me my clothes," Fang Yan interrupted his flattery and said. On the eve of the battle, he took off a black robe.
Fang Yingying turned around and ran. He really did find the black robe that was still intact.
"Give me the clothes." Phoenix reached out to take it.
"Give me the clothes." An even colder voice came from behind.
Fang Yingxiong looked at Phoenix, who was in front of him, and then at Ye Rou, who was walking over from behind. His fat face turned bitter, and he said awkwardly, "Both of you want it. Who should I give it to?"
"Give it to me."
Phoenix and Ye Rou shouted at the same time.
Phoenix saw Ye Rou, and Ye Rou naturally saw Phoenix.
The two women's eyes met, and there was a fierce electric current between them.
They were old acquaintances, but they didn't have a good relationship. In terms of feelings, Fang Yan and Phoenix had a better relationship. Because every time Fang Yan was beaten like a dog by Ye Rou, he would run to Phoenix for comfort —
Fang Yingying looked at Fang Yan for help, but Fang Yan pretended not to see it. He stared at Chiba and said, "Brother, do me a favor and stab yourself, okay? Who doesn't encounter difficulties in the martial arts world? Next time you are in trouble, I can help you — "
Fang Yingying threw the clothes into the air and shouted, "Whoever grabs it gets it —"
Slap!
Fang Yingxiong was kicked in the face. The kick made him dizzy and confused. He felt like he was about to fall to the ground.
Bang!
He was kicked in the stomach, and his body rolled on the ground like a ball.
Phoenix sneered and said, "I told you to give it to me, so give it to me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"Don't play tricks with me. You're courting death, "Ye Rou said in an unfriendly tone.
Fang Haohan was so scared that he trembled all over. He wanted to hide his tall body in the crack of the stone.
The black robe fell to the ground, but Phoenix and Ye Rou were unwilling to bend down to pick it up.
How could such a cold woman do such a thing?
Fang Yan looked at Phoenix and Ye Rou, sighed and shouted, "Fang Haohan —"
No one answered.
Fang Haohan lay next to Fang Yingying, pretending to be dead. His face was still smeared with the "blood" he borrowed from Fang Yingying's face.
Fang Yan looked at Phoenix and Ye Rou and said, "Can you help me pick up the clothes?"
Neither Phoenix nor Ye Rou answered.
Chiba Kaori looked up at Fang Yan, then at Phoenix and Ye Rou. She hurried to pick up the black robe on the ground and brought it to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan covered himself with the black robe and fastened the belt. He immediately felt a sense of security.
Standing naked in front of so many people, he was really a little uncomfortable.
Fang Yan looked down at Chiba Kaori and said, "What should I do with you?"
Chiba Kaori's eyes were suddenly filled with anger. He jumped up and threw himself at Fang Yan.
Fang Yan punched and sent Chiba Kaori flying.
At the same time, a row of people in black who could fly suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley. They raised their biological guns and shot at Fang Yan.
Boom —
A large crater appeared where Fang Yan had been standing.
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