Because the pain almost made him faint, but because of the pain, he kept his brain awake.
That kind of pain was like a steel knife, cutting into the deep cortex of his brain again and again. It made his whole body tremble in pain, but he could clearly feel the process of the steel knife cutting into the cortex.
The man in the waistcoat didn't expect that he would encounter such a devastating blow when he just came to a small teahouse to drink tea and flirt with girls.
Fang Yan appeared too suddenly and clasped the wrist of the man in the waistcoat. When the men in black found that their boss was caught, they couldn't act rashly.
When Fang Yan took the initiative to release the wrist of the man in the waistcoat, Du Chun's number one thug, Little Hei, who had long been on guard, immediately rushed toward Fang Yan and stabbed the sharp dagger in his hand toward Fang Yan's chest.
This guy was ready to cut Fang Yan's chest open.
Little Hei didn't know any martial arts, nor did he have any magical inner strength mental cultivation method. But he was naughty since childhood and was invincible in the whole street. His skills were honed through hundreds of battles, big and small. They were simple and fierce, without any fancy or superfluous moves.
Fighters were most afraid of killing intent. There were two ways to cultivate killing intent. One was to be cruel to the enemy, and every move must take the enemy's life. The other was to be cruel to oneself, not afraid of death, and only to hurt the enemy.
Little Hei was the kind of person who was cruel to the enemy. Even if it was the first time they met, he still put on a posture of stabbing. It made people feel cold and easily lose the ability to fight.
If an ordinary person met an opponent like Little Hei, the best and most appropriate way was to turn around and run, or squat down with his hands on his head and beg the opponent to be a little gentle.
Unfortunately, he met Fang Yan.
Fang Yan never used his martial arts to bully others.
However, if others wanted to use force to bully him, his counterattack would be particularly cruel and fierce.
Fang Yan's body was perfectly straight, standing in place without dodging or evading. His eyes were filled with ridicule as he stared at Xiao Hei. He had a cold and aloof attitude, as if saying 'come at me, I can send you flying with one slap.'
Xiao Hei felt insulted, and became even angrier. Originally, he had only used 60% of his strength, but now he increased it to 12%.
He used all the strength in his body to stab at Fang Yan's chest. He wanted to use this stab to stab a big hole in Fang Yan's internal organs.
Kuang kuang kuang —
Their bodies were extremely close to each other.
Pa!
Little Black stabbed out, but the blade did not enter Fang Yan's body.
The blade carried a gust of cold wind as it flew towards Fang Yan. However, the blade stopped a few centimeters away from Fang Yan.
Fang Yan held the blade between his two fingers as if he was holding a strand of hair between his fingers.
Little Black's face was full of fear. He pulled out his saber and wanted to retreat.
He felt a sense of danger, the kind of powerlessness that an egg would feel when facing a rock.
How could Fang Yan let him go so easily? With a flick of his finger, the dagger appeared in his hand.
Before Little Black could turn around and leave, Fang Yan had already stabbed the dagger into his left ribs.
Little Black gave a muffled groan, his body retreated, and then fell to the ground.
Blood seeped out from the gaps between his fingers that were covering the wound. Drop by drop, it was as if it was in a hurry to gather on the bluestone ground.
From Little Black's attack to Little Black's fall, all of this happened in a flash.
The other black-clothed men saw that Little Black, who was the most capable and the best among them, was taken down in less than a round, and his body was ruthlessly stabbed by someone. Each and every one of them was like a frightened bird, looking at each other, not daring to rush forward.
Fang Yan's eyes swept across their faces. They all collectively took a few steps back.
"You — you —" A man in black stuttered, "Do you know — who did you offend? You're dead, no one can save you — "
"Tell Du Qing to come see me." Fang Yan glanced at them and said expressionlessly.
Du Qing?
Everyone looked at Fang Yan in horror. Hearing Fang Yan take the initiative to mention Du Qing's name, they were even more shocked than when Fang Yan stabbed Little Black.
He knew who Du Qing was, but he still dared to injure his junior?
He knew who Du Qing was, but he still dared to stab his little brother?
He knew who Du Qing was, but he still dared to say that he wanted Du Qing to come see him —
Was he sick? Was Du Qing someone that anyone could see just because they wanted to? Was Du Qing someone that anyone could see just because they wanted to?
"Scram." Fang Yan shouted coldly.
Crash — —
The men in black were in a panic.
Du Chun, whose arm was crushed, was carried away by them. Little Black, whose ribs were stabbed, was carried away by them. In less than a minute, there was not a single hooligan left in the Chiaki Teahouse.
They had all left, except for the pool of blood on the ground and the broken flower pots on the coffee table that proved that they had been here.
Fang Yan then looked at the cherry blossom woman who was looking at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Chiba Kaori, are you alright?"
"Mr. Fang — —" The cherry blossom woman called out happily, "I didn't expect to see you here."
"I just happened to pass by and saw the Chiaki Teahouse's signboard, so I wanted to come in and have a seat — —" Fang Yan explained, "Can I help you take a look at your colleague?"
"Okay. Thank you, Mr. Fang, "Chiba Kaori said gratefully. Compared to three years ago, her Huaxia Language had improved by leaps and bounds. With her current performance, she could even become a broadcaster at a TV station.
Fang Yan squatted down, held Yuri's wrist, and felt her pulse. He said, "There's a blockage in her stomach. If she doesn't get rid of it, it will have a great impact on her body. I'll write a prescription. After you get the medicine, she'll be fine after taking it for three days — — "
As Fang Yan spoke, he had already walked to the edge of the desk that was specially prepared for the guests in the teahouse. He dipped the brush in ink and wrote a prescription on the white rice paper. Then, he handed the white paper to Chiba Kaoru and said, "Simmer the medicine for two hours and pour it out. Wrap the hot medicinal dregs with a clean gauze and wipe it on your stomach. This can help to remove blood clots and also has the effect of cleansing the uterus and detoxifying the uterus. When the medicine is cold, drink it. Let her go back and rest for a few days. Don't come out to work for a few days. "
While Chiba Kaori arranged for someone to get the medicine according to the prescription, she also asked Peony and a waitress named Money to send Yuri back to rest.
After dealing with the matters in the teahouse, Chiba Kaori looked at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin and said, "Mr. Fang, Miss Jiang, Miss Yuan, if you don't mind, can I make a pot of tea for you to try?"
Fang Yan said to Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, "Chiba Kaori is from East Asia. She's proficient in the tea ceremony. I'm far inferior to her."
Chiba Kaori chuckled and said, "You still lost to Qin Yitian."
Jiang Qin's eyes flashed as he looked at Chiba Kaori and asked, "Mr. Fang, is Sister Chiba Kaori also your student?"
"Yes." Chiba Kaori nodded and said, "I used to be Mr. Fang's student. It's just that I didn't have enough time to learn much about Mr. Fang's profound knowledge. "
Yuan Lin giggled and said, "Mr. Fang, why do I feel like all your students are beauties? Whether it's Sister Qin or Sister Chiba Kaori — any one of them is on the same level as the prettiest girl in the city. Isn't it unfair to the other teachers that there are so many of them in your class? "
"Maybe it's because I'm more popular," Fang Yan said with a smile.
Fang Yan was very happy to meet an old friend in a foreign land.
Chiba Kaori was someone that Fang Yan respected and missed. Chiba Kaori was the daughter of his old friend and his former student. With these two feelings, Fang Yan naturally hoped that she could live a happy life.
Chiba Kaori was making tea. She used the same tea leaves and the same tea water, but the taste was very different from before.
Moreover, Chiba Kaori's tea-making technique was very complicated and beautiful. There is an almost religious piety in performing some of the ancient movements.
Yes, Chiba Kaori's religion was the tea ceremony.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin's faces were filled with admiration. They didn't expect the act of making tea to have so many steps, and the process was so pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Qin was suddenly inspired, and he said happily, "Sister Chiba, I want to write a song about the tea ceremony. If I need your help, don't say no —"
"Of course not." Chiba Kaori smiled gently. "Promoting the tea ceremony has been my lifelong wish."
Fang Yan looked at Chiba Kaori and said, "Are you promoting the tea ceremony of Hua Xia or Japan?"
"I'm promoting the tea ceremony of Hua Xia and Japan," Chiba Kaori said.
Fang Yan was stunned, and he said with a smile, "I was too stubborn."
"My father was also a stubborn person. That's why he made that choice." Chiba Kaori's eyes were a little gloomy. Clearly, she still hadn't gotten over her father's death. "You men have a longer and narrower heart. I'm a woman. I just like the tea ceremony, regardless of whether it's Hua Xia or Japan. That's all — "
"Back then, you told me that you'd stay in Hua Xia. I didn't expect you to really not go back," Fang Yan said with a sigh.
"I can't leave." Chiba Kaori shook her head. "Mom went back, and so did my brother. If I leave too, he'll be lonely. Although he never said it, he's very afraid of being alone. "
"I miss him too," Fang Yan said. "I visit him often. The more I see him, the more I feel that he's a great person. "
While they were chatting over tea, the glass wooden door of Chiba Teahouse was pushed open by two men in black.
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