"Hahaha, our family is just a bunch of timid young people. Do you think you can win all the time after winning once? His Sun Tianzong is a genius. He trains hard every month to defeat Wen Wenxue. He was humiliated last year. If he has the ability, he can fight again. When his grandson fights - his grandson Fang Yan told him that his Fang family will definitely beat ours that time, and their Fang family wants to regain the first place in the Qingyun Ranking - it is his grandson Fang Yan who is the first person in the world who is wrong - "
Thinking of a bald old man walking in a wheelchair and roaring in the hall of his home. The whole family was furious but could not do anything to stop the paralyzed old man. Fang Yan felt like his whole body was shaking with anger and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The feeling of ice and fire.
Is your family such a proud family? They are prosperous and talented, and they have become even more arrogant and domineering since the emergence of a once-in-a-century martial arts genius named Geng Wen. As Fang Yan understands, even the chickens in his family are more proud than his chickens, and the people in his family are even more arrogant. Who do they usually look up to
But the master of the Fang family, Fang Huwei, came to the house to provoke others and called them cowards.
He finally understood why Hong Wen Wen's eyes were like knives every time he saw him. He also finally understood that every time he competed with Wen Wen, his family's mouths became more vicious and he wanted to scrape Dongfang's family a few ounces of flesh. Ming Hong: Why does grandpa never show up in every competition due to physical discomfort
After understanding the truth of the matter, Fang Yan suddenly felt that the beatings she received in those years were not aggrieved at all. If she was beaten to death by Wen Wenwen, her kindness and kindness would be compromised instead of beating people. Being disabled made him endure a lifetime of humiliation.
Fang Yan held Master Fang Huwei's feet tightly with his legs. He was afraid that he would crush his foot bones if he couldn't control himself.
He looked at Fang Huwei with infinite grievance and resentment, and said: "Grandpa, how could I do that kind of thing? Why don't you say hello to him in advance? Do I know how terrible it is to be gentle? He has to do it every morning when he thinks of her. Nightmare—"
"Of course he knows that the little girl at home is powerful, otherwise how could she be qualified to be his grandson's partner?" Fang Huwei said matter-of-factly. Then, his bright eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "If not, there is no way for the Fang family to force out another genius with the heart of Tai Chi - I think about when I will realize the power of Tai Chi." Heartfelt?"
Fang Yan pointed to his left leg and said, "That leg was injured by gentleness while I was in bed recovering from illness."
"Isn't that wrong? When there is pressure, there is motivation, when there is oppression, there is resistance, and when there is competition, one can continuously improve. In those years, if there had not been gentleness, if there had not been the shamelessness of asking for a home every year, If a little girl beats me up, will I practice martial arts so hard?"
"—" Fang Yan opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer that question. It sounds like grandpa really cares about himself, but why do you always feel that something is not quite right
Soon, Fang Yan understood the crux of the problem.
He looked at Fang Huwei and said, "If I provoke the Fang family like that, am I afraid that the Fang family will beat him to death?"
Fang Huwei glanced at Fang Yan and said, "Isn't he dead?"
"—"
"The journey of martial arts is like climbing a dangerous mountain or sailing on a raging sea. It is not normal to encounter hardships, injuries, injuries or even death. My father - let's not talk about my father, let's just say he underestimates the enemy. He is called underestimating the enemy. Can a generation of talented people be trapped in a demonic obstacle and unable to extricate themselves, and almost become half a useless person? Doesn’t that also mean that he has lost his pursuit and dedication to a higher realm of martial arts?”
"There are countless cases like this, but how many people give up because of this? You can choke to death on rice grains when eating, and you can choke to death on water when drinking water. What does it matter if a hot-blooded man of his generation is injured and suffers a little bit? When I am in court. Once I enter the country and reach the other side, I will realize that what I endured before is really nothing."
"Grandpa, did you teach me a lesson?" Fang Yan nodded helplessly.
"So, they owe their family a great debt of gratitude." Fang Huwei said.
"He will remember things." Fang Yan said. After being beaten for so many years, I still owe Dong a huge favor - so who should I talk to for explanation
Fang Huwei took a towel and threw it to Fang Yan, and said: "Wipe it, there's no need to rub it. Rubbing is useless, it's useless. Go wash your legs and warm up a pot of wine. Let's have two glasses of wine. Let's enjoy it." Talk on a snowy night.”
"My body cannot drink alcohol. He went to make me a cup of goat's milk -" Fang Yan said.
"Fart. Who said he can't drink? If he says to drink, then he has to drink. Drink milk? Is my little boy scolding?"
"—"
Old naughty boys, old naughty boys, people will become naughty boys when they grow old. Fang Yan was dissatisfied with Fang Huwei, so he asked the kitchen to warm up a pot of plum wine and bring it over.
Fang Yan poured a glass for Fang Huwei. Fang Huwei took it and drank it all in one gulp. He clicked his tongue and said regretfully: "It's addictive. It's not as satisfying as burning a knife."
"Just drink it." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Then he secretly asked someone to warm him up, or asked for a drink himself - let his mother see it, and she would have to pull his ears again."
"Hmph, why does a woman need to talk about men's matters?" Fang Huwei stared at him and shouted loudly.
After a pause, he sighed softly and said: "Those years were hard for my mother. She suffered a lot of grievances in their Fang family - because of that, he didn't have the shame to raise his head in front of his old friend. Lu Huan was a tough guy. He has never bowed to anyone in his whole life, and his daughter—oh, otherwise the Fang family would have failed the Lu family."
"Grandpa and grandma are both very good. They didn't say anything about who betrayed whom-" Fang Yan said with a smile. What he heard most when he was in Huacheng was that his grandparents blamed the Fang family for not allowing him to practice martial arts, thinking that it was too dangerous to fight and kill all day long. He never said how badly his daughter married and how miserable she was.
Fang Yan knew that his mother Lu Wan didn't have such thoughts either. It's just that Bu Naofueyue was a bit plain, and he was laughed at by some neighbors, that's all. What does it matter
"People don't have to say it, but they don't want to-" Fang Huwei said in a deep voice. "When someone raises a daughter and sends it to our family, they have to let her daughter have good food, clothing, and a good life - otherwise, how can they afford that trust?"
"Grandpa is right, the men of the Fang family will never let their women suffer." Fang Yan knew that Fang Huwei had male chauvinism, so he followed his lead and said. "Isn't that very special to him? He will definitely ask her to have a good life in the future."
"No. Our family's hope lies with me." Fang Huwei said. "Open the window and push him to the window - is it snowing outside?"
"It's east." Fang Yan said. "Why don't you please open the window? It's windy and snowy, please, Grandpa's body can't bear it -"
"My little roundabout scolder. Is he a master of martial arts? He underestimates the enemy and all my kung fu. Who gave it to me?" Fang Huwei said with a sneer. "Open the window."