"Hahaha, the Ye Family is just a bunch of cowards. Do you think you can always win after winning once? My grandson is a genius. He practices hard every day just to defeat Ye Rourou and get revenge for last year's humiliation. If you have the guts, fight with my grandson again. My grandson Fang Yan told me that this time, the Fang Family will definitely beat the Ye Family. Our Fang Family will regain the first place on the Qingyun List. My grandson, Fang Yan, should be the first in the Neijiang Lake — "
Thinking about a bald old man in a wheelchair roaring in the Ye Family's hall, and how the Ye Family was unable to do anything to a paralyzed old man, Fang Yan's entire body trembled with anger, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the lingering fear. It was a combination of ice and fire.
What a proud family the Ye Family was! It was a prosperous family with many talents. Since the birth of Ye Rourou, a rare martial arts genius, the Ye Family became even more arrogant and domineering. Just like what Fang Yan knew, even the chickens of the Ye family were more arrogant than the chickens of other families. The people of the Ye family were even more arrogant. Who did they usually look up to?
However, Fang Huwei, the grandpa of the Fang Family, went to the Ye Family to provoke them and called them cowards —
He finally understood why Ye Rourou looked at him like a knife every time she saw him. He also understood that every time he competed with Ye Rourou, the Ye Family's mouths were more vicious than the other, and they wanted to cut off a few pieces of his flesh. He also understood why grandpa never showed up in the competition, saying that he was not feeling well —
After knowing the truth, Fang Yan suddenly felt that the beatings he had suffered over the years were not unfair at all. Even if he was beaten to death by Ye Rourou, it was because she was kind and gave him a discount, instead of crippling him and humiliating him for the rest of his life.
Fang Yan grasped Fang Huwei's feet tightly. He was afraid that he would lose control and crush the bones of his feet.
He looked at Fang Huwei with infinite grievance and said, "Grandpa — how could you do such a thing? Why didn't you tell me in advance? Do you know how terrible Ye Rourou is? I have nightmares every night when I think of her — "
"Of course I know that girl from the Ye Clan is powerful. Otherwise, how could she be qualified to be my grandson's opponent?" Fang Huwei said matter-of-factly. Then, his bright eyes were filled with a smile as he said, "If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have been able to force another genius with the Heart of Tai Chi out of the Fang Clan. Think about it, when did you comprehend the Heart of Tai Chi?"
Fang Yan pointed to his left leg and said, "This leg was broken by Ye Rou when I was recuperating in bed."
"Isn't that right? Pressure gives you motivation, oppression gives you resistance, and competition gives you continuous improvement. If it weren't for Ye Wen Rou, if it weren't for me begging her to beat you up every year, would you have practiced martial arts so hard? "
"— —" Fang Yan opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer this question. It sounded like Grandpa was really doing it for his own good, but why did he feel that something was not quite right?
It didn't take long for Fang Yan to figure out what the problem was.
He looked at Fang Huwei and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Fang Clan will beat me to death if you provoke them like this?"
Fang Huwei glanced at Fang Yan and said, "I'm still alive, aren't I?"
"— —"
"The path of martial arts is like climbing a dangerous mountain or sailing a boat in the raging sea. It's very common to get injured or even lose your life in the face of hardships and obstacles. Your father — let's not talk about your father. Let's talk about underestimating your enemy. Underestimating your enemy made him a genius of his generation, but he couldn't get out of it and almost became half a cripple. Isn't it also because of the pursuit and dedication of higher martial arts? "
"There are countless cases like this, but how many people would give up because of this? If you can choke to death on rice and water, what's a little pain for a hot-blooded man like me? When you enter the realm and reach the other side, you'll find that what you've suffered before is really nothing. "
"Grandpa is right." Fang Yan nodded helplessly.
"That's why we owe the Ye Clan a great favor." Fang Huwei said.
"I'll keep it in mind." Fang Yan said. After being beaten up for so many years, he still owed a great favor. Who could he find to reason with?
Fang Huwei took a towel and threw it to Fang Yan and said, "Wipe it, no need to rub it. It's useless even if you rub it. Go wash your hands and warm a pot of wine. Let's have a drink and enjoy the snow. "
"You can't drink. I'll make you a cup of goat's milk —" Fang Yan said.
"Bullshit. Who said I can't drink? I said drink, then drink. Milk? Are you scolding me? "
"— —"
Old Urchin, Old Urchin, people become urchins when they get old. Fang Yan couldn't dissuade Fang Huwei, so he asked the kitchen to warm a pot of plum wine.
Fang Yan poured a cup for Fang Huwei. Fang Huwei took it and drank it in one gulp. He clicked his tongue and said with regret, "It's not satisfying. It's not as satisfying as burning knives. "
"Just drink it." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I secretly asked someone to warm it for me. I said I wanted to drink it myself. If my mom saw this, she would pull my ear again."
"Hmph, do you need a woman to talk about men's business?" Fang Huwei glared and shouted.
He paused, then sighed and said, "It's been hard on your mom these years. She suffered a lot in our Fang family. Because of this, I don't even have the face to raise my head in front of my old friend. Lu Gong is an unyielding man. He has never lowered his head to anyone. His daughter — — Sigh, it's our Fang family that let the Lu family down. "
"Grandpa and grandma are both good. They didn't say anything about who let the other down." Fang Yan said with a smile. When he was in Huacheng, what he heard the most was his grandpa and grandma blaming the Fang family for letting him practice martial arts. They thought it was too dangerous to fight and kill all day. They never said how bad their daughter's marriage was and how miserable her life was.
Fang Yan knew that his mother, Lu Wan, didn't think that way either. Her life was just a little dull, and she was more or less ridiculed by the neighbors. So what if it's nothing?
"They don't have to say it, but we can't — —" Fang Huwei said in a deep voice. "They raised their daughter and sent her to our family. We have to let their daughter eat well and live a good life. Otherwise, how can we live up to the trust they placed in us?"
"Grandpa is right. The men of the Fang family will never let their women be wronged." Fang Yan knew that Fang Huwei was a male chauvinist, so he followed along and said. "Don't you still have me? I will definitely let her live a good life in the future. "
"Yes. Our family's hope is on you. "Fang Huwei said. "Open the window and push me to the window. It's still snowing outside?"
"It is." Fang Yan said. "Why don't you open the window? It's windy and snowing. If grandpa's body can't take it — — "
"You brat, you're scolding me in a roundabout way. I'm also a martial artist. Who taught you how to underestimate your enemy and your kung fu? "Fang Huwei sneered. "Open the window."
Fang Yan had to open the window. A gust of cold wind swept in, like a cold knife scraping on his skin. Snowflakes danced in front of the window. The whole world was covered in ice and snow. The flowers and grass in the yard all turned into ice sculptures. It made people feel happy and cheerful.
Fang Huwei pulled the blanket off his body and exposed his chest to the wind and snow. He laughed and said, "This is good. Pour the wine. "
Fang Yan took the small pot and poured the wine for Fang Huwei. Fang Huwei drank it in one gulp and handed the cup over again. He said, "Pour the wine."
Fang Yan didn't move the pot. He said, "I can't do that. I haven't finished my cup yet. We'll split the wine in half. Don't try to take advantage of me. "
Fang Yan drank the plum wine in his cup in one gulp and poured himself another. Then, he poured a cup for his grandpa and a cup for himself. He said, "This is fair."
Fang Huwei laughed and said, "You brat. You never want to lose in front of anyone."
"Of course. You can eat anything, but you can't lose. "Fang Yan said with a smile.
"After drinking two cups of wine, I finally have a little heat and blood in my body. Tell me, which bastard bullied my grandson?" Fang Huwei asked.
Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "Actually, I was just being a busybody."
"Since you intervened, then it's something you should intervene. There are two kinds of people: our own people and outsiders. There are also two kinds of things: good things and evil things. If someone does evil things, then it's something we should intervene. Otherwise, what's the point of practicing martial arts? What's the point of living? "
"Grandpa's realm is still higher." Fang Yan flattered him and said with a smile, "Someone bullied a girl and wanted to rob her family property. I couldn't stand it, so I helped solve two small problems. But in the end, I got stuck in a quagmire and can't get out."
"Even the ghost fisherman came out. The 'someone' you mentioned can't be an ordinary person, right?" Fang Huwei went straight to the heart of the matter.
"I know his name is Jiang Junling." Fang Yan said.
"Jiang Junling." Fang Huwei's tiger eyes shone with a frightening light. His expression was slightly shocked. He said, "Is it the one whose son should be like Jiang Junling, Jiang Junling?"
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Even Grandpa knows this sentence? It seems that I've really offended a great person. "
"Bah." Fang Huwei scolded, "You're just putting gold on your face. Who doesn't know how to do this kind of thing? I ran to the Ye family and shouted that my grandson, Fang Yan, is the number one person in the Jianghu. You'll have to do it for real. "
"— —" Fang Yan felt a burning pain on his face, as if someone had slapped him several times.
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