"I want to kill your master."
These were Fang Yan's heartfelt words.
Why did he have such a strong desire? Because he subconsciously thought that the Fang family's current situation was directly related to the old drunkard Mo Qingdi's meridians being broken by the Dragon God. It could also be said that it was the fuse.
If the old drunkard was still Mo Qingdi, who would dare to bully the Fang family?
If the old drunkard was still Mo Qingdi, who would dare to kill Fang Yixing and destroy Fang Yan's family?
If the old drunkard was still Mo Qingdi, Fang Yan's life would not be so difficult and dangerous now, right?
It was like a common scene in TV dramas. The male protagonist was originally from a wealthy family, but his father, the head of the family, was killed by someone. From then on, the family's financial situation plummeted, and he was bullied and looked down upon. The male protagonist's anger soared, and he began to work hard to avenge his father.
Fang Yan was the male protagonist in another melodramatic drama.
There was someone who could behead someone from a thousand miles away, and someone who wanted to kill his master while chatting.
Zhang Jianjun and Gongsun Qi's expressions changed when they heard Fang Yan's words.
Zhang Jianjun looked at Fang Yan with a serious expression and said, "Fang Yan, be careful with what you say. Senior Dragon God is a national treasure, you must not attack him with words."
Fang Yan said with a smile, "He is a national treasure, so I can't even scold him now? Back then, Mo Qingdi was also a national treasure, right? Even the chief took special care of him at that time, right? And the result? Didn't he still get his meridians broken? One can only hear the new laugh, who can hear the old cry? Is this the country's attitude towards the old who served the country? "
Zhang Jianjun shook his head and said, "The situation is different. They were a fair challenge at that time. "
"I didn't say it was an unfair challenge." Fang Yan said seriously. "When I challenge the Dragon God, I hope Brother Jianjun can be our witness."
Martial artists valued the relationship between their masters the most. A master was like a father, and Gongsun Qi was no exception.
Hearing Fang Yan say that he wanted to kill his Master, Gongsun Qi sneered and said, "You're looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, how ridiculous. You can forget about defeating me, yet you still want to challenge my master? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the might of my master's sword, right? I know why you hate my master so much. It's because he injured your Senior Brother, don't underestimate him. Back then, Mo Qingdi was invincible when he was at his peak, but he was still defeated by Master's Rabbit Head Sword, not to mention the immature you! "
"Alright, alright." Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and said, "Don't start a war of words as soon as you meet. Take your seats. We still have business to discuss."
Fang Yan's expression changed very quickly as he said with a smile, "A guest follows the host's wishes. I'll listen to Big Brother Jianjun's arrangement."
Gongsun Qi had always been an iceberg. From the moment they met, he had kept a straight face, so no one knew how he was feeling now.
Under Zhang Jianjun's arrangement, Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi sat on his left and right respectively.
When Li Mingyun saw the guests at the table, he quickly turned around and went out to order the restaurant to serve the dishes.
The dishes were all some home-cooked dishes. The ingredients were not extraordinary, but the cooking was very exquisite.
Zhang Jianjun looked at Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi and said, "I heard that people in Jianghu like wine. I wonder if you two are interested in drinking a few cups? Shall the three of us drink some white wine? "
"We don't agree with each other. No wine." Gongsun Qi directly refused.
Fang Yan also looked at Zhang Jianjun with a smile and said, "I like wine, but it depends on who I drink with. How can there be no wine when meeting a good friend? Why don't I accompany Big Brother Jianjun for a drink or two? "
Zhang Jianjun nodded and said, "Alright. We'll drink a bottle, half a catty each. I don't dare to drink too much. I still have to return to the chief after dinner. "
"I understand." Fang Yan said.
Gongsun Qi didn't drink, nor did he move the chopsticks in front of him. It was as if he had no appetite for the food on the table.
Fang Yan and Zhang Jianjun drank three cups in a row, and the bottle of white wine was mostly gone.
Fang Yan said with a smile, "Brother Jianjun has a good capacity for liquor."
After a few cups of wine, Zhang Jianjun's impression of Fang Yan improved greatly. Although he was worried about Gongsun Qi's identity as a disciple of the Divine Dragon, he felt that this guy who liked to pretend to be cool had a low EQ and looked like a fool. He said with a smile, "I was in the army back then, and then I was asked to work by the chief. The chief was the commander of the Iron Will Corps, and he took down one mountain after another with his brothers. Until now, he still likes to ask some talents from the military to work by his side. He always said that the army was hard, and there were too few opportunities. Many talented young people didn't have the chance to make a name for themselves. "
Fang Yan raised his glass and said with respect, "To the chief."
"To the chief." Zhang Jianjun clinked his glass with Fang Yan again.
Gongsun Qi also wanted to 'To the chief', but the two of them didn't call him at all. He was too embarrassed to go over with a teacup, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart.
After drinking a bottle of wine, Zhang Jianjun's face turned slightly red, but Fang Yan looked as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Jianjun laughed and patted Fang Yan's shoulder hard, saying, "I heard you chatting with the chief. You said that the children of Swallow Dock drink with a cup. At that time, I thought you were bragging, but now it seems that it's true."
Fang Yan smiled modestly and said, "You are really good at bragging. You can blow a cow into the air with one breath. "
"I know that Brother Fang Yan didn't drink well today. Let's get together another day. However, there is indeed an urgent matter that requires the two of you to take action today. "
"What is it?" Fang Yan asked. Gongsun Qi also looked over curiously.
Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "This matter is too confidential, and this is not the place to talk. This time, I invited you two out mainly because the chief has ordered that you two will be responsible for this mission. Let's eat and get to know each other first, so that you can cooperate tacitly when carrying out missions in the future. "
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Big Brother Jianjun, haven't you investigated before? Between the two of us, I want to kill him with a palm, and he also wants to stab me with a sword. Under such circumstances, how can the two of us cooperate tacitly? "
Zhang Jianjun's face became serious and said, "Is personal hatred or national hatred greater? If you can't distinguish between personal hatred and national hatred, who do you think will be hit in the end because of internal strife? "
"…" Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi looked at each other, both of them silent.
Zhang Jianjun's expression eased a little and said, "You are both the most outstanding talents of the country. One is from Swallow Dock, one is from the Mysterious Department, one is the soul of the people, and the other is an official elite. In the future, there will be too many areas where the two of you will need to cooperate. You two must distinguish the importance. "
Fang Yan nodded with absolute certainty and said, "Big Brother Jianjun, don't worry. I will actively cooperate and try my best to complete the mission. As for whether my teammates will cheat me or not, it's hard to say. "
Gongsun Qi's face was full of contempt as he sneered and said, "People who speak nice words generally don't look good when they do things!"
"Don't tell lies in front of our Big Brother Jianjun. There are many people in the government who speak nice words. Don't tell me they don't look good when they do things?"
"Damn you!"
Gongsun Qi suffered a big loss in words, so he wanted to draw his sword.
Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and said, "Now you two know each other. Wait for the mission notice. Someone will contact you when the time comes. "
With that, Zhang Jianjun pushed the chair and got up to leave.
When he walked to the door, Zhang Jianjun stopped again and turned to look at Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi, saying, "I have paid for the tea and the meal. If you two break any tables or chairs, you will have to pay for it yourself. A friendly reminder, the things inside are really not cheap. "
With that said, he laughed and left.
Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi sat there, staring at each other, as if they would draw their swords at any time.
After a long time, Gongsun Qi looked at Fang Yan and asked, "Are the things inside very expensive?"
"They don't look cheap." Fang Yan said.
"Did you bring any money?"
"No."
Crash!
Gongsun Qi stood up and looked coldly at Fang Yan, saying, "In that case, let's fight another day."
"Then it's settled." Fang Yan said.
Gongsun Qi snorted coldly and pushed the door to leave in a very free and easy manner.
Fang Yan sat in the same place, thinking about his own things.
Gongsun Qi appeared, so what about his master, the Divine Dragon Xiao Buxiao?
He broke the tendons of the old drunkard Mo Qingdi's hand, so he should be worried about the Fang family coming to seek revenge, right? Did his line of sight notice her?
Also, Zhang Jianjun knew that the Fang family and the Divine Dragon had a grudge, but he still set up a trap to bring him and Gongsun Qi together. What did he want to do? Was this his intention, or the intention of the old man behind him?
"I can't figure it out." Fang Yan drank up the last drop of wine in the cup and muttered to himself, "I really can't figure it out."
When Zhang Jianjun returned to the Silver Needle Courtyard, the old man was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy.
Zhang Jianjun eagerly ran to help the old man make a cup of tea, and then stood quietly in the distance to watch.
The old man came from the army, so his calligraphy was not beautiful, and the level was not too high. But the strength was great, and the ink penetrated the back of the paper.
Moreover, every horizontal and vertical stroke of his calligraphy was extremely regular, looking decent and elegant, as if it was mimeographed for students to practice calligraphy.
Of course, he himself was also imitating the handwriting.
"Skillful and easy."
These were the four big characters on the paper. Because of the excessive strength, at first glance, they looked like four big ink balls.
After the old man finished writing, he carefully looked for a while, shook his head gently and said, "I have always followed the principle of skillful and easy in dealing with people, but I am not skillful at all when I write. It is too shallow and frivolous, and the words are heavy."
"If you don't like it, I will put it away and mount it on the wall of our living room." Zhang Jianjun said with a smile.
The old man threw the brush into the ink pool and said, "If you like it, take it, but don't mount it. If you do so, it is not because the calligraphy is good, but because of the identity of the writer. You must not learn this kind of vulgar and bad habit. "
"Yes." Zhang Jianjun promised with a smile and handed the towel to the old man to wipe his hands.
While wiping his hands, the old man looked at Zhang Jianjun and asked, "Have they met?"
"Yes." Zhang Jianjun nodded and said.
"How is it?"
"It will happen at any moment."
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