The Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 99: Where is the face?

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If someone told Fang Yan to wash his face every day because he was going to hit him, Fang Yan would have rushed up to fight him. If that person was Ye Wenrou, Fang Yan would have rushed up to fight her too - but he didn't win.

For the other party, Teacher Huo Huo, if he could beat Ye Wenrou one day, he would definitely rush over and kiss her hard - he would not beat her, he would humiliate her.

Sometimes, words can hurt others more deeply and seriously than fists.

Fang Yan had made sufficient preparations and all he had to do was knock Ye Wenrou down.

Some people say that fists are the hard truth.

In Fang Yan's opinion, this sentence is the truth.

Why did Ye Wenrou dare to bully me like this? Wasn't it because her fists were harder than mine? Otherwise, if she dared to bully me, she would have beaten her so badly that even her parents wouldn't recognize her.

After hearing what Fang Yingxiong said, Fang Yan became anxious and angry.

What was worrying was that Ye Wenrou was still holding a grudge and she might come to Huacheng and beat him up at any time.

What made me angry was that she threatened me in front of so many people. Wasn’t that too disrespectful to me

Fang Yan slapped the table and shouted, "How can this be absurd? The people of the Ye family dared to come to our Fang family's territory and act wildly, and they also kept saying that they would hurt our Fang family disciples. My personal honor and disgrace are nothing, but where is the reputation of our Fang family? Where is the dignity? This is too much. It is really too much."

Fang Yan looked at Fang Yingxiong and asked, "Was your master there at the time?"

"Present." Fang Yingxiong nodded.

"He didn't say anything?"

"I said it." Fang Yingxiong took the cup in front of Fang Haohan, worried that he would not be able to control himself and swallow the new cup.

"What did you say?" Fang Yan asked.

"Master said-----" Fang Yingxiong looked at Fang Yan's expression and said carefully: "That's what we should do."

"-------" Fang Yan almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

That old drunkard - is he still a member of the Fang family? Is he still my grandfather's apprentice and my own senior brother? How can he speak up for a woman at this time

Almost no one in the Fang family liked Ye Wenrou, because she beat Fang Yan mercilessly time and time again, leaving him with skin and flesh torn, teeth and legs broken, which really brought shame to the Fang family. How could the Fang family like their nemesis

The reason why I said almost instead of absolutely was because there was another person in the Fang family who liked and admired her, and that was Fang Yan’s senior brother, the drunkard.

I don't know what aspect of Ye Wenrou that the old drunkard liked, saying that this girl is straightforward, generous, and has a promising future. In addition, Ye Wenrou has a hobby that conflicts with the old drunkard's temper.

Ye Wenrou likes to drink, and she can easily drink two pounds of strong liquor. Even an old drunkard who competes with her in drinking has to surrender and lose.

Ye Wenrou and the old drunkard were close friends in previous years, so the old drunkard treated Ye Wenrou much better than he treated his junior brother.

Fang Yan pointed at Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan and said, "Go back. You two should go back quickly. Your master treated me like this, and he still had the nerve to send you to my side to eat free meals - get out of here immediately."

"Junior Master, Master asked us to protect you." Fang Haohan said with a simple and honest look on his face.

"------"

Fang Yingxiong patted Fang Haohan's arm, signaling him not to speak casually.

He looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "My brother Haohan and I are of course on the side of Junior Master Uncle. That Miss Ye Wenrou-----, she has nothing to do with us. Right? From childhood to adulthood, the person that Haohan and I admire the most is Junior Master Uncle. Our ultimate dream is to follow Junior Master Uncle to travel the world and do good deeds to become true heroes."

Fang Yingxiong originally wanted to call Ye Wenrou by her name, but thinking of this woman's usual arrogance and domineering style, he quickly added the respectful title "Miss" at the end.

Fang Haohan nodded beside him and said, "That's it."

Fang Yan sighed softly, knowing that now that these two burdens had arrived, they would not be easily driven away.

He looked at Fang Yingxiong and asked, "Do my parents know that you are coming here?"

"Both the master and the mistress know it."

"What did they say?"

“They didn’t say anything.”

"That means pretending not to know." Fang Yan said. "My dad --- he's not that angry, right?"

Fang Yingxiong thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know. But the day the young master ran away, the old man smashed his study room-----"

"-------" Fang Yan wanted to hit someone. He wanted to beat up Fang Yingxiong, who looked fat and fat-headed and was not a good person at first glance.

How can you tease other people's feelings like this? The old man smashed his most precious study room that he usually doesn't let anyone enter. Don't you know if he is angry

Fang Yan felt that he was very fragile and helpless.

Fang Yingxiong noticed Fang Yan's murderous gaze, shook his big head, and said seriously: "I really don't know. How can we, his disciples, guess what the master is thinking?"

"Fang Yingxiong, if you make me angry again, get out of here." Fang Yan cursed. "Even if you don't make me angry, get out of here after this meal. I won't take you in. I can't protect myself now. I'm ready to run away at any time."

"Then we will run away with Junior Master Uncle." Fang Yingxiong said with loyalty. "With more people, we can take care of each other."

"Yes, that's right." Fang Haohan nodded.

The door of the box was opened, and a male waiter came in with a large porcelain bowl. Inside was tofu fish with a lot of chili.

Fang Yan rinsed the chopsticks with tea and said, "Eat, eat. After dinner, both of you should get out of here."

The heroic actions did not look very heroic. They tore the chopsticks out of the disposable bag, not caring about the red peppers and the sizzling oil, and scooped up the fish and stuffed it into their mouths. They screamed in pain from the heat but were reluctant to spit it out.

Fang Yan glanced at them with a noble and cold look and said, "I eat this dish often."

After saying this, I felt really sad. If I were at home, I would have all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, and what kind of food would I not be able to eat

When the waiter closed the door and left, he was still looking at the faces of the three people in the room curiously, wondering what he was looking for.

When the second dish came, the waiter turned out to be a tall, strong, middle-aged man with a greasy face.

The middle-aged man put the plate of hand-shredded cabbage on the table and said with a smile: "Three little brothers, I'm sorry to bother you-----"

Fang Yan looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, it's like this - I heard from a little sister here that there is a little brother who can eat raw glass?"

"Is there anyone who cooks glass and eats it?" Fang Yan asked in return.

He was already in a bad mood, and the waitress told everyone what happened in their box, which made him even more unhappy. Therefore, his tone when talking to the middle-aged man was not very friendly.

"Haha, you are so humorous, little brother. So humorous." The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. However, he seemed to be very strong in resisting blows, and still did not give up his goal. He looked at Fang Yan and said, "It's like this, when I just mentioned that someone can eat glass, many guests outside heard it. There is a table of guests who want to invite this little brother who can eat glass to go out and perform for everyone----"

Fang Yan's face became even gloomier. He pointed at the door and said, "Get out."

The middle-aged man wanted to persuade them again, and said, "Little brother, you can think about it. If this is true, they are willing to pay for your expenses today. Everyone just wants to have fun, right?"

Fang Yan was so angry at the middle-aged man that he laughed and said, "Are you the owner of this restaurant?"

"Yes. Please tell me your surname is Xu. Xu Bin." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his big hand towards Fang Yan, saying, "Thank you, little brother, for patronizing my shop."

Fang Yan didn't shake hands with the fat boss. He pointed at the door and said, "It's enough to confirm that you are the boss. You can leave now. I won't come to your store anymore."

"You-----I'm just speaking for someone. Since the brothers don't want to, let's forget about it. You all enjoy your meal." The middle-aged man looked unhappy, but turned around and walked out of the box.

Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yan and said, "I'll go give them one. I'm not full anyway."

"That's right. I can also earn money for a meal." Fang Yingxiong echoed.

Snapped!

Fang Yan slapped the table.

"Do you want to stay?"

Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan nodded quickly. Didn't they come all the way to find Fang Yan just to follow him and conquer the world

"Then listen to me." Fang Yan said. "Eat."

Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan nodded and started eating again.

Clang----

The door of the box was kicked open from the outside. Because the door panel was not of good quality, it looked shaky and might fall down at any time.

I saw the restaurant owner Xu Bin, who had just walked out of the box, standing in front of a few young people, explaining something non-stop.

However, those young people didn't take Xu Bin seriously at all and rushed into the box recklessly.

The leader, the crew-haired man, looked at Fang Yan and the hero and said, "What's the matter? We tried to invite you to come out and entertain everyone with nice words, but you don't want to give us face? If you don't give us brothers face, we will make you lose face too."

Fang Yan tasted the tender fish in his mouth and said with a smile: "I will only give you face if you have face. If you don't have face, why should I give you face? If you want others to give you face, you must first tell me where your face is, right?" (To be continued)