"However, you chose to meet me, Fang Yan, in the most primitive and foolish way, just like the other children. I've watched you grow up, so you shouldn't have any objections to what I'm saying, right? It's not just you, I've also watched your father, Fang Yixing, grow up from a naughty kid in open-crotch pants to a tall young man, and then become a husband and a father. You're not a person who likes to play cards according to common sense. For a person like you to suddenly play cards according to common sense, it proves that you're afraid of Fang Yan. You treat meeting me as a matter of life and death? Do you think I'll slap you to death in front of countless villagers? "
"Fang Yan, what do you take me for? And what do you take Swallow Dock for? "
Sir's tone was very casual, and his expression was very calm. Sir did not show any anger or resentment, and he did not exude his domineering aura. Even his words were very simple and straightforward, and he would definitely not confuse or confuse you.
Sir's words made you feel like an old farmer was talking to you, but every sentence and every word made Fang Yan feel very pressured.
The reason why we fear a person is not because of what he says, but because of what kind of person he is.
What kind of person was Sir?
"What kind of person is Sir?" Fang Yan asked the biggest question in his heart.
Sir held a large enamel jar and narrowed his eyes as he sized up Fang Yan, who was standing in the divine light. The young boy in the past had become handsome and elegant. In terms of temperament and demeanor, Fang Yan could be said to be the most handsome young man in Swallow Dock. Of course, the original most handsome young man, Bai Xiu, had been killed by Fang Yan.
The greatest evil in life was to be an obstacle. If Bai Xiu had looked like Ye Fengsheng, he would still be living comfortably, right? If he didn't act so pretentiously.
Sir looked at Fang Yan and asked softly, "In your heart, what kind of person is Sir?"
"Sir, you know, I just want an answer," Fang Yan said.
"Like you, I also want an answer." Mister stubbornly looked at Fang Yan and said, "What kind of person are you, Mister?"
"I don't know." Fang Yan gritted his teeth.
"This answer doesn't match your style at all." The teacher shook his head and sighed. "Fang Yan, ever since I've known you, have you ever said anything that you're afraid of? Is there anyone you don't dare to see? "
"If there is …" Fang Yan's smile was full of grief and indignation. "Only you can do that, sir."
Only the person who loves me can hurt me the most, and being stabbed by the person I respect the most is even crueler.
Swallow Dock was a special place, and it was also a place that people could be proud of. And Sir was Swallow Dock's Sir, the pillar and totem in the hearts of countless people.
For example, when Fang Yan brought Ye Fengsheng and Li Xiaotian to confront Jiang Junling at the Maple Leaf Club in Yan Jing, he knew that if the situation was irreversible, Sir would definitely come out, and he really wanted to force Sir to come out.
In the end, under the situation of being pressured from both inside and outside, Sir did come out, and he even used the red machine that he had been locked in an iron box.
At that time, everyone thought that Fang Yan was in a weak position, but in fact, they had never thought that the real strong person was actually Fang Yan, and that Jiang Junling was the weak one.
That night, it seemed that Fang Yan and his companions were the ones who were rejected and attacked by the crowd, but even if hundreds of people attacked together, what could they do to them?
They couldn't win in an argument, and they couldn't win in a fight, what advantage did they have?
Loss of reputation? Losing face?
Come on, Fang Yan was originally an insignificant person at that time, what face did he have? What reputation did he have to lose?
The one who truly lost face was Jiang Junling, and the one who truly lost his reputation was also Jiang Junling.
Some people said that a person's opponent determined their height.
Fang Yan's opponent was Jiang Junling, so everyone put him and Jiang Junling on the same level. Have you considered Jiang Junling's feelings?
It was just like how some small celebrities who had just made their debut had to rely on Liu Dehua or Xia Chen to create hype, saying that they wanted to surpass Liu Dehua and that they wanted to soak up Xia Chen. Have you considered the feelings of Liu Dehua and Xia Chen?
That was a marketing campaign, a self-marketing campaign for Fang Yan's position.
It was also a scheme, a scheme to force the Jiang family to give up their position.
If it wasn't for Sir, if it wasn't for some people realizing the seriousness of the problem, Ye Daoling would be sitting in the position of the Jiang family, and with the Jiang family sitting in this position, Fang Yan's days would be even worse.
What kind of person was Fang Yan? Things had only started to take shape, but he had already completed the entire plan and guided it.
Ye Fengsheng, Li Xiaotian, Ruan Qian, and the others who stood behind him, some of them understood at the time, and some of them only understood afterwards. No matter what, they were willing to advance and retreat together with Fang Yan.
Otherwise, with Fang Yan's personality, he would definitely turn around and run when he realized that he was about to suffer a loss. A music addict can't eat. Who would be willing to bear the siege of hundreds of people for a woman?
The one who set up the stage was Fang Yan, and the one who acted was also Fang Yan. However, the final director was Mr. Fang Yan, who was far away in Swallow Dock. The reason why Fang Yan dared to cause such a huge disaster and dared to ignore the enmity of the Jiang family and all of the wealthy families in Beijing was also because he had Swallow Dock and Mr.
However, could the current Mister still support him? Could he trust him like a totem engraved on his soul?
Mr. Mister was silent for a long time, then said, "Fang Yan, I heard that you broke through again in Huacheng and comprehended the Tai Chi light that is rarely seen in a hundred years?"
"That is also thanks to Mr. Mister's good disciple, Bai Xiu. Most of this is due to his efforts." Fang Yan said with a face full of sarcasm, "If he and Jiang Junling hadn't worked together to set up that sure-kill trap, if he hadn't used the Thunderclap Sword to attract the lightning, if he hadn't forced me into desperate straits with that old man Song Zanyang time and time again, if it hadn't been for him, how could I have had the chance to break through again?"
Actually, Fang Yan was lying. The reason why he comprehended the Tai Chi light was mainly because he was forced by the Blade Monarch's "Chopping Wood Blade." When he comprehended the Tai Chi light, Bai Xiu had not yet appeared, and neither had the Phoenix. Thinking of the Phoenix, Fang Yan's heart bled.
These bastards, why did they have to drag those innocent people into this?
Thinking of the Phoenix heartbroken because of this and how she cut off her mortal roots to escape to Buddhism, Fang Yan's heart was filled with anger.
The Phoenix hated. She hated how fate played tricks on her.
Fang Yan also hated. He hated how those conspirators had ruthlessly manipulated their fates.
Bai Xiu, Jiang Junling, the An family, and perhaps even Mr. Mister were all sinners.
Mr. Mister was finally angry.
Fang Yan rarely saw Mr. Mister angry. Even if a student in the academy did something terribly wrong, he would just keep a straight face and slap them.
But at this moment, Mr. Mister frowned. His eyebrows furrowed so deeply that his thick eyebrows turned into curved black silkworms.
Mr. Mister stared at Fang Yan with a burning gaze. His eyes, which had always been dispirited and depressed, flashed with a frightening brilliance. He said in a low voice, "You just want an answer, right?"
"Yes." Fang Yan said. "I also need to ask Mister to give justice to my dead father. Otherwise, the dead will not be able to rest in peace, and the living will not be able to rest in peace. "
"Fine. I will give you justice. "Mr. Mister said.
He held the jar in one hand and raised the other, fiercely chopping toward Fang Yan's face.
Palm as a sword!
Thunderclap Sword!
After leaving Mr. Mister's sight, Ye Rou's footsteps became hurried.
She didn't return to her Ye family because she knew Ye Fengsheng wasn't home.
She walked along the stone river all the way to the Ruan family at the entrance of the village.
Sure enough, before she got close, she heard the laughter of young people inside.
Ye Rou appeared at the entrance of the courtyard and saw Li Xiaotian and Ruan Qian wrestling.
The others were holding a wine pot, lying down or sitting, and were still fiercely discussing who would win and who would lose.
"I'm betting on Xiaotian. Xiaotian's kung fu foundation is not bad, although he has put on a little weight after becoming a businessman."
"If it was before, I would definitely bet on Xiaotian, but now I'm betting on Ruan Qian. Ruan Qian is always by Uncle Ye's side. With Uncle Ye's strict attitude toward the people around him, it would be hard for him not to risk his life. Look at Uncle Donghai. I didn't think much of his kung fu before, but after following Third Uncle for a few years, he has become a first-class expert. The last time my dad saw him, he said his kung fu had reached a higher level. "
Ye Fengsheng's eyes were sharp. When he saw Ye Rou standing at the door, he quickly jumped up to greet her and said, "Sister, why are you here? Didn't you go to the stone river with Fang Huohuo for a walk? "
The others also stood up. Wang Kaixuan looked at Ye Rou with a smile and said, "Originally, they wanted to follow and peep, but I forcefully stopped them. I say, they're a couple talking about love, so why are you people going over to join in the fun?"
If it was before, Wang Kaixuan and Li Xiaotian wouldn't dare to speak to Ye Rou in such a tone. Because according to Ye Rou's character, they were likely to be beaten black and blue by Ye Rou before they could finish a joke.
It wasn't that Ye Rou's character had changed, it was mainly that Ye Rou's identity had changed.
Now, Ye Rou was his brother's woman. If he made a joke with his brother's woman, wouldn't it mean that everyone was close and liked her?
Sure enough, Ye Rou didn't hit them this time.
Ye Rou looked at Ye Fengsheng and said, "Fang Yan went to see Sir."
"F * ck!" Ye Fengsheng threw the wine bottle in his hand out, smashing it on the wall and breaking it. He cursed, "This bastard, son of a bitch, we agreed to go together. How can he be so untrustworthy?"
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