If someone sees the front of a truck, they will be shocked and unable to close their mouths.
I saw a boy wearing a school uniform, stretching out his right palm, with one hand in front of the truck.
From the depression of the front of the truck, we can see how powerful the collision just now is.
Fang Yu's face was calm, and he glanced down at his shoes.
After rubbing more than ten meters on the ground, the soles of the canvas shoes he was wearing had disappeared.
However, if Fang Yu didn't wear shoes, what happened just now was not a collision, but an explosion.
Fang Yu has been refining for a full 1,500 years, and his body has long since reached the point where King Kong is indestructible. A truck crashed into it, in fact, it was no different from crashing into a mountain.
Fang Yu had already noticed the existence of this truck, and saw that the person sitting in the driving seat was Da Biao who had met yesterday.
Fang Yu was hit deliberately.
Because, in this way, he has reason to fight back in self-defense.
"Boom!"
Fang Yu pushed forward with his right hand, and the ten-ton truck retreated several meters.
Fang Yu walked to the door of the truck driver's seat and stretched out his hand.
"Crack!"
The driving door was forcibly opened by Fang Yu.
Da Biao was sitting in the driving position, still twisting the steering wheel hysterically and stepping on the accelerator.
But the power system of the truck has failed.
"How is this possible!?" Seeing Fang Yu appearing alive in front of him, Da Biao's brain went blank.
What happened in this minute was beyond his cognition.
A person was hit by a heavy truck moving at full speed, and he was unharmed, and forced to stop the truck by force alone
Is this human
This is what happens in movie novels, right
"The car has broken down."
Fang Yu's voice pulled Da Biao back to reality.
"You, you want... Ah!" Before Da Biao finished speaking, Fang Yu held his head and slammed on the steering wheel.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a muffled noise, accompanied by Da Biao's screams.
Fang Yu saw the intercom in the passenger seat, picked it up, and pressed the call button.
Three seconds later, He Wencheng's voice sounded: "Da Biao, the matter is done? I have arranged brothers to take you..."
Fang Yu didn't speak, but continued to smash Dabiao's head.
Da Biao's screams were transmitted to the other side through the walkie-talkie.
He Wencheng froze for a while, then shouted: "What's the matter? Da Biao! What happened?"
Da Biao was smashed into blood, and his screams became weaker and weaker until he fainted.
Fang Yu picked up the walkie-talkie, He Wencheng was still shouting.
"Come here within 20 minutes, you still have a rescue. Otherwise, prepare to collect his body." Fang Yu finished speaking lightly and turned off the walkie-talkie.
Fang Yu looked at the bloody Da Biao, without a trace of waves in his eyes.
After solving Da Biao, Fang Yu jumped off the truck and saw the beautiful teacher in a daze at the back.
He knows this beauty.
She is the English teacher of the key class next door, Ding Ran.
Because of her outstanding appearance, Ding Ran is very famous in Jianghai Middle School, and she is the perfect goddess in the minds of many boys.
Fang Yu met Ding Ran several times in the corridor, and at the same time heard of Ding Ran countless times in the mouth of the boys in the class.
Why is she here? Did she see what happened just now
Fang Yu frowned slightly and stepped forward.
"Same, classmate, are you... okay?" Ding Ran opened her little cherry mouth, her big shiny eyes filled with disbelief.
"Teacher Ding, you are offended." Fang Yu stretched out a finger and tapped Ding Ran's forehead.
Ding Ran trembled suddenly, and then his eyes became hollow.
"Go home, just sleep." Fang Yu said.
Come back home
Ding Ran fixedly looked at Fang Yu, and after two seconds, she took her steps and crossed the zebra crossing.
Fang Yu used a small spell on Ding Ran.
This technique is very simple and basically only has an effect on mortals.
Not surprisingly, Ding Ran would sleep for a while after returning home. After waking up, she would no longer have the memory of just now. Even if she had a little memory, she would only treat it as a dream.
After Ding Ran left, Fang Yu looked around and found two surveillance cameras near the intersection.
What happened just now was recorded by the camera.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, it's me. Do me a favor..."
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Fang Yu returned to the yard and was about to go upstairs, but Yu Yueyue ran out of her house and took Fang Yu's hand.
"Brother Fang Yu, my mother came back this morning. I told her about the incident two days ago. She said she wanted to thank you. Let's eat at our house tonight."
"Okay, I haven't tasted Aunt Wang's cooking in a long time." Fang Yu readily agreed.
Regarding eating, he will not refuse no matter when.
Yu Yueyue's mother is called Wang Yan, and she is a beautiful woman with very good cooking skills.
As early as when Yueyue was ten years old, Wang Yan divorced Yu Chengye, who was addicted to gambling, and assumed the responsibility of raising Yu Yueyue on her own.
"Xiao Yu, sit down for a while, and I'll make the food soon." Wang Yan put on her apron, poked her head out in the kitchen, and Fang Yu smiled.
"It's okay, not in a hurry. It's just that I'm here to Cengfan again and trouble Aunt Wang for you." Fang Yu said.
"What's the trouble! I've heard Yueyue say it, if it wasn't you who helped me that night..." At this point, Wang Yan's face was a bit ugly, she bit her lip and didn't say any more.
"I'll cook first, you have a cup of tea." Wang Yan said.
"Huh? Brother Fang Yu, why didn't you wear shoes?" Yu Yueyue suddenly found Fang Yu barefoot and asked curiously.
"I stepped on a stone just now, knocked the sole of the shoe and threw it away," Fang Yu said.
"Did you step on both feet?" Yu Yueyue asked, opening her eyes wide.
"Yes, I haven't had much luck recently, and I have always encountered bad luck." Fang Yu sighed lightly and said sincerely.
"Touch your head, I'll give you some luck." Yu Yueyue stretched out her hand and gently touched Fang Yu's head.
A few minutes later, Wang Yan brought the dishes to the table, a total of four dishes and one soup.
Of course, Wang Yan’s culinary skills need not be said. Fang Yu has always believed that her culinary skills are no less than that of many hotel chefs.
During the meal, although Wang Yan talked and laughed, Fang Yu found sadness hidden in her eyes.
Fang Yu was very willing to help Wang Yan because Wang Yan invited him to dinner, but if Wang Yan didn't say it, he would not deliberately ask.
After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the second floor.
In addition to a small living room in his house, there are two rooms, one is a bedroom, and the other is a room for sundries.
When passing by the sundries room, Fang Yu smelled the fragrance of medicine for a while, and suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou had asked today.
In the sundries room, piled up with medicinal materials brought back from the northwest and planted outside the thatched house by Xia Xiuzhi.
These herbs are all extremely rare varieties, and many of them have disappeared from the market.
It can be said that these herbs are truly invaluable.
But Fang Yu threw them in the trash room like a pile of rubbish. If Xia Xiuzhi knew that Fang Yu treated him like this, he would vomit blood with anger.
"The medicinal materials that can't be found in the prescription, there should be there, right?" Fang Yu looked at the herbs in the sundries room and thought.
No matter, help people to the end, not to mention that the Tang family even paid them.
"Let the chick come and fetch it tomorrow."
In the middle of the night, Fang Yu was lying on the bed, with his eyes open, thinking about some questions.
Cultivating to his level, it is quite difficult to move forward. Although it is only the Qi Refining Period, it is also the ninth and eighth hundredth level of the Qi Refining Period.
As early as two thousand years ago, Fang Yu could not only cultivate his mind and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation.
If he wants to break through the layers, he can only rely on other methods. In the last two thousand years, Fang Yu's most efficient method was to swallow the inner alchemy of the monster beast.
With this method, he broke through from the 5,000th floor to the 9,000th floor during the refining period.
But now, with the weakening of the earth's aura, there are fewer and fewer monsters that can survive. In the past 100 years, Fang Yu has only found a handful of them.
Now, his cultivation has completely stagnated, and he has been stuck on the 9th 832th floor for a long time.
Fang Yu believes that as long as he can break through the ninth and ninety-ninth floor of the Qi Refining Period and reach the 10,000th floor, he will be able to enter the foundation building period.
At that time... His ultimate dream of cultivating for thousands of years will be realized.
But I didn't think that when he was not far from the 10,000th floor, the monster beasts on the earth were almost extinct...
Now, he would either find other efficient cultivation methods, or he could only search for the few monster beasts left all over the world.
"Forget it, I don't want to, anyway, I have a lot of time, take my time." Fang Yu said in his heart.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and got ready to sleep.
But at this moment, he heard a depressed sob from downstairs.