The fisherman's face darkened and he was almost angry at Fang Yan and fell off the roof of the car.
The person I want is someone I care about, and the person I want to take back is also someone I care about. So why should I keep you here
What do you mean you know what I want
If you really knew what I wanted, would you say such stupid things that make me want to beat you up
The fisherman glared at Fang Yan and shouted, "Fang Yan, stop being unreasonable-----"
"You are the one who is making trouble for no reason." Fang Yan said. "If you weren't making trouble for no reason, why would you come here so early in the morning to block the road? Why would you pick up a big rock to smash my car? Do you know that if I hadn't reacted quickly and had good driving skills, the car and two people would have been killed just now - you are already a murderer. Even if we didn't die, it would be an attempted murder. As long as I make a phone call, the police can come and arrest you and put you in jail. If you encounter some perverts, you have to pick up soap for them -"
"Picking up soap? Pick up what soap?" The fisherman was old and had never been online, so he didn't understand the profound connotations of the three words 'picking up soap'.
Fang Yan looked at the fisherman's old face and said, "But you don't have to worry about this problem. Maybe those male prisoners won't be interested in you, right? They like fresh and tender girls with white skin and tender flesh."
"You shameless bastard----" The fisherman finally understood the close connection between going to jail and picking up soap. He was furious and wanted to fight Fang Yan for three thousand rounds with the fishing rod in his hand.
Fang Yan patted Jiang Shangxin's shoulder and said, "Go ahead. The person they want is me. I'll go with them."
Jiang Shangxin shook her head, she knew that the person they wanted was her.
She was the person involved in the incident. If she just left like that, where would Fang Yan be left
Fang Yan was her benefactor and her savior. She could not do such a thing as leaving the person involved and pushing all the problems, responsibilities and dangers onto Fang Yan.
It was possible before, but not now.
"Go away." Fang Yan shouted angrily, "I'm not your man, nor your lover. You don't have to stay and live and die with me. I won't believe it even if you say so. Go away, don't delay our negotiation."
"Fang Yan-----" The fisherman thought it would be better to make his words clearer, otherwise this guy would keep acting crazy. Having dealt with him a few times, he could probably measure his kung fu, but his shamelessness was unfathomable. "You can go, but she has to stay."
Fang Yan stared at the fisherman with wide eyes and said, "You are so old, and you still want to hit on a young girl? Are you still capable now? Come on, come on, don't stand on the roof and act like Superman. It's windy and rough up there, you better be careful not to hurt your waist----"
"Fang Yan, please stop slandering me. I am not the kind of person who is unscrupulous and immoral-----"
Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and he said in an extremely serious tone: "Senior, if you are really a kind and virtuous person, how could you do such a thing? You should know what kind of person Jiangjun Ling is, and you should also know what kind of punishment she will face after returning. Senior is also a person in the inner world, and you should be familiar with the principles of our martial arts. Don't bully others with martial arts, don't bully others with power. Senior, you can't be considered a real martial artist by doing this, right? If Jiang Shangxin really encounters an accident after returning, how can you bear it? Is your martial arts heart really not damaged at all?"
"When you are in the rivers and lakes, you have no choice." The fisherman was a little depressed, and sighed, "It is inconvenient to tell you the reason. But I must take this girl back with me. Fang Yan, I don't want to fight with you, so you can leave by yourself."
Fang Yan smiled and said, "If I just leave like this, what kind of man will I be?"
Fang Yan squeezed Jiang Shangxin's wrist and said, "When I chased her back, I promised her that I would ensure her safety. It's not that 'a man's promise is worth a thousand gold', which man has never lied to others? I just feel that since I have said it in front of so many people, I can only try my best to do it. I am a man who cares about my reputation."
Jiang Shangxin's eyes were red and big tears were rolling down his cheeks.
She was not a hypocritical woman, but this feeling of being cared for and protected was really heartwarming. It was like a salmon fillet dipped in a lot of mustard. When you took a bite, the hair on your body stood up and tears burst out. The more you endured, the stronger the rush became.
It's hard to guard against!
She did not get this feeling from her father because she had a cold relationship with him when she was very young.
She didn't get this feeling from her mother either, because her mother was so busy that she had no time to take care of her.
She didn't get this feeling from her husband either, because she didn't need him to protect her when he could, and he stood against her when she needed his protection.
This feeling was not shared by other relatives, because they would never offend General Ling, who was at the peak of his power, for their own sake.
But he got it from Fang Yan, a man who was originally irrelevant or even hostile to him.
It's a strange feeling, a ridiculous thing.
Jiang Shangxin pushed Fang Yan's hand away, took two steps forward, looked at the fisherman and said, "Let's go, I'll go back with you. I know that my brother wants me - he's scared."
The fisherman looked at the general and said, "Get in the car."
Jiang Shangxin turned around and looked at Fang Yan, saying, "Fang Yan, you have done what you promised. I know you are a very cautious man and will not easily believe anything others say. But I still want to tell you that it is a pleasure to meet you. It is really a very happy thing. Thank you."
After saying this, he raised his foot and was about to walk towards the black car under the fisherman's feet.
Fang Yan grabbed Jiang Shangxin's arm and said, "Do you know what it means if you go back with him?"
"I know." Jiang Shangxin said, "It's even clearer than you think. Fang Yan, I have known my brother for more than 20 years. I know what kind of person he is-----"
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "Whether you know it or not, I will not let you go. You have to listen to me on this matter. Don't think that this is for my own good. I came out and failed to bring you back. That feeling is very bad."
Fang Yan looked at the fisherman and said, "Either let her go, or I go with her-----"
The fisherman held up the fishing rod in his hand and said, "In that case, let's see who's the best. People say you're the revival leader of Tai Chi, I want to see if you can shoulder this responsibility - show some strength and don't embarrass your grandfather."
Fang Yan sighed and said, "Shang Xin is just a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken. Do you have the heart to take her back? You have practiced kung fu and martial arts for a lifetime, just to bully a woman with a miserable life?"
The fisherman was furious. He shook the fish tank in his hand, and a thread was wrapped around Fang Yan's neck. He cursed and said, "You bastard, you broke my mood again - you are as despicable and shameless as your grandfather."
The brave are fearless!
When fighting, if you have reasons to win and the fighting spirit to win, then it will help you in the fight.
Fang Yan deliberately made Shang Xin sound pitiful, describing her as a bullied little white rabbit, and the fisherman as an accomplice who wanted to send the little white rabbit into the big bad wolf's mouth. In this way, the fisherman lost his just stance and the reason why he had to win when fighting Fang Yan.
Breaking people's minds and weakening their fighting spirit, before the battle even started, Fang Yan was already invincible on the spiritual level----
The most important thing is, does Fang Yan’s grandfather Fang Huwei often do such things when fighting with others
From the fisherman's roar, it could be heard that this was obviously not the first time he had suffered a loss in front of the Fang family.
Whoosh-----
The fishing line was like a steel knife, swiftly and silently wrapping around Fang Yan's neck.
If he got tangled up in the fishing line, Fang Yan's head would be cut off with just a slight pull.
Fang Yan raised his wrist and sent Jiang Shangxin's body away.
Jiang Shangxin only felt that she was lifted up by a stream of air, and her body was completely out of her control. When she landed, she was already several meters away from the battlefield.
As Fang Yan was sending Jiang Shangxin away, he tapped the ground with his toes and jumped high into the air.
He jumped very high, with the fishing line under his feet.
His body flew into the air and rushed towards the fisherman standing on the roof of the car.
He waved his hands and attacked the fisherman thirty-eight times in a row.
The palm strike was silent, but it stirred up a strong airflow.
The thirty-eight palms merged together into a tornado-like storm, and the eye of the storm was the fisherman standing on the roof of the car.
Paiyun Palm!
Fang Yan's body spun 360 degrees in the air, and with his powerful energy, he blasted towards the direction of the fisherman from above.
Bang-----
The powerful force swept through, creating a huge hole where the fisherman was standing.
The entire roof of the car sank into the inside of the car. The driver wanted to escape but was trapped between the doors and screamed in pain.
But the real target of the attack, the fisherman, disappeared without a trace.
Snapped!
Fang Yan landed on the ground and looked at the fisherman who was hanging upside down by a silk thread above the bushes on the roadside.
"At such a young age, he can turn clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, and stir up a storm in an instant, destroying everything in his path. Not bad, very good." The fisherman had a heavy expression, but his tone was filled with a sense of relief. He said, "A tiger master has no grandson. Old Fang has been tyrannical and strong-willed all his life. It's worth it to have a grandson like you." (To be continued)