Chapter Ninety-Three, Evil Happens Again!

It's good at home, but it's hard to go out to eat.

Since moving out of Jiang Qin's house, Fang Yan has had a hard time eating delicious food. The food in the school cafeteria is indeed not very good, and the little money in Fang Yan's pocket can hardly support him to go to the restaurant in front of the school every day to improve his life. What's more, he doesn't have the courage to spend the money all at once, he wants to keep a certain amount of entanglement ready to run away again.

Therefore, even if he is a little afraid of his grandfather Lu Zhen deep down, he still likes to go to his house to eat a meal when he has nothing to do.

Lu Jian had a small amount of rice and took the lead in putting down the dishes and chopsticks.

He glanced at Fang Yan, who was eating well, and said, "Come to the study after eating." ”

Fang Yan raised his head suspiciously, his grandfather had already left his seat and turned to leave.

Grandma slammed the chopsticks on the table, and said angrily: "You old man, what are you doing looking for Fang Yan to come to your study? I can warn you, if you scold Fang Yan for me and run away, I won't be done with you." ”

Fang Yan hurriedly comforted his grandmother and said, "Grandma, don't be angry. Who said that my grandfather scolded me by asking me to go to the study? Maybe he was praising me. ”

"I don't know his character? If he praises you, he will say it to my face. Do you still need to be dragged to the study?" said my grandmother, who knew her wife's temperament very well, very annoyed.

"That maybe. My grandfather has been urging me to read lately. It is also possible that I should go to the study to check how well I am reading. ”

"You're a teacher, what's there to test? My grandson is educated. "In my grandmother's eyes, my child is the embodiment of perfection, without any flaws.

"There is no end to the sea of books. Grandpa didn't dare to say that he was full of study, what is this bit of ink in my stomach?" Fang Yan said with a smile. He quickly drank a bowl of millet porridge in the bowl, ate half of the steamed buns on the plate in three or two bites, and said, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs and have a look." ”

"Go ahead. Be careful. If the old man scolds you, you go downstairs to your grandmother. Grandma said uneasily.

"Grandma, don't worry. Grandpa won't embarrass me. Fang Yan said with a smile.

When Fang Yan walked into the study, he was standing in front of the desk and writing.

He would write for two hours a day, one in the morning and one hour in the evening. It is precisely because of his decades of hard work that his characters have reached the pinnacle and become a school of their own, which is called 'iron bone characters' by the outside world. It means that his words are iron-clad, and every stroke seems to be carved with an awl.

My grandfather rarely gave people words, and there were very few ink treasures that were circulated outside. However, in the black market, each word is sold for hundreds of thousands to millions of words.

My grandfather is one of the few calligraphers in China who talks about the price by words, and even some of the top foreign celebrities still calculate the price by the ruler. No way, who asked the former prime minister to personally ask him for Mobao, and said something like 'you can make an heirloom'?

Therefore, the hooligan enjoyed Du Qing's words as if he were cherished after receiving his grandfather's words, and personally came to the door to give the pen fee to express his gratitude and attention to this matter.

"Tasteful. ”

On the white rice paper, these two large characters are written in upright letters.

My grandfather's pen was extremely heavy, and at a glance, it was as if the ink had soaked through the thin rice paper and burned two large holes.

However, when you pick up the rice paper, you find that the two characters are intact, the characters are still on the paper, and the paper is still intact.

The pen is heavy, and the pen is light. My grandfather's grasp of strength tended to be perfect.

Seeing his grandfather put his pen down, Fang Yan hurriedly sent a clean towel and praised loudly: "Good words." The force penetrates the back of the paper, and it is overwhelming. ”

"Will you be out of breath?" Lu Yan didn't pick up Fang Yan's words, even if Fang Yan deliberately made a hidden low-level mistake when praising him, he pretended not to hear it. "You're in Suzaku, but the scenery is tight. ”

Fang Yan smiled and said, "What has Grandpa heard?"

"You used your family kung fu to beat someone and seriously injured people and hospitalized, what do you say I have heard?" Lu Yan glared at Fang Yan sternly and said, "How did you promise me to come in the first place?"

"I said that I wouldn't easily use force with people---- grandfather, you don't know the situation that day, if you knew, you would also go up and beat the Oriental man hard. Fang Yan explained.

Lu stared at Fang Yan for a while, nodded, and said, "That's the same." ”

"Uh------" Fang Yan felt that this old man was a little strange today. He was stubborn and stubborn, and decided that even nine cows would not be able to pull it back. When did it become so good to talk?

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Fang Yan asked cautiously.

"What can I do?" Lu said with a straight face.

"You're not angry?"

"What am I angry about?"

"I hit someone-----"

"The cause of the incident has already been explained to me. Otherwise, you think I'll be spared?" Lu said with a cold snort.

"Chaoge, Principal Lu?" Fang Yan looked at Lu Wei thoughtfully, and said, "You know her very well?"

"Who do you think Chao Ge invited back?" Lu Zhen showed a rare smile on his face, obviously, this was something that made him very proud.

"Lu Chaoge was invited back by you?"

"Stinky boy, no big or small. You want to call Principal Lu -----," Lu said with a reprimand.

"------" Fang Yan thought, Lu Chaoge is not a few years older than himself, why can't he call her Lu Chaoge?

"There is a reason for this incident, and I will not pursue it. However, have you ever thought about it, you are now so famous, and you are exposed, didn't the Ye family notice it? Your mother called several times to ask, and your grandmother helped cover up such a big thing as ---- you running away from home, did they really not investigate? Do you think they really don't know that you are in Huacheng?"

Fang Yan's heart was a little cold, and he said, "I've thought about it too----- it's the same thing to know." But if I'm running away, they don't necessarily have to come and get me back, do they?"

"I'm so disappointed, what are you doing?" Lu Jing said.

“------”

"When is the time for retribution? What age is it now, and it is still fashionable to fight and kill that old routine?Fang Yan, I am very happy that you can come to Huacheng to find me this time. Since the martial arts road is not passable, then go on well in the area of teaching and educating people. As long as you can calm down, I am sure that you will also achieve extraordinary things. ”

"Grandpa, what have I become of my profession as a teacher---- when I have achieved extraordinary achievements?"

"Still a teacher. ”

“------”

Coming out of his grandfather's villa, Fang Yan's mood was a little depressed.

It was as if Ye Wenrou would suddenly jump out of the grass on the side of the road, say, 'Fang Yan, guess who I am' and then rush up and beat him up.

It's not just Ye Gentle who makes him nervous, but also the expectations of his family that are themselves a heavy pressure.

He must have been quite disappointed in his father, who had high expectations, when he ran away? Grandpa, who was paralyzed in bed, must have been devastated? And the old drunkard---- he must have poured a few mouthfuls of burning knives and cursed in his mouth, 'It's not enough to make a point.'"

Fang Yan is not not working hard. On the contrary, he worked harder than everyone else.

The more he tried to prove himself, the more he couldn't.

Ever since they realized the 'Tai Chi Realm', the Fang family has regarded it as a hope to revitalize the family. However, in the past two years, the more anxious he has been, the more stagnant the Tai Chi realm has become. In the end, the Tai Chi heart, which was originally slowly rotating, actually stopped.

It became a stillborn child.

Fang Yan was frightened.

He knew that once he fought with Ye Wenrou, the secrets of the Tai Chi Realm would be exposed. That woman not only has brilliant skills, but also brilliant vision.

So, he fled.

It's like a coward.

However, after all, he is the successor of Fang's Taiji, and he can escape for a while, and he can escape for a lifetime?

Fang Yan thought of the matter in his grandfather's study again, when Tai Chi's heart suddenly reacted again.

At that time, my grandfather pointed directly at his heart and said that he lacked a spirit.

Everyone has a spirit and needs to have their own pursuit. What is your pursuit?

deliberately pursued the refinement of martial arts, but it backfired and got a bad result of not advancing but retreating.

The Tao is natural, if it is not natural, how can we feel the supreme Tao?

At that moment, he had a feeling of empowerment.

Fang Yan knew that he was right to flee this time. Because, he may have found another way to say goodbye. Although the road was overgrown with thorns and weeds, he didn't know how to settle down---- but he knew that there must be a road in it.

"When I leave Suzaku, it will be the day of my Tai Chi. Fang Yan said to himself secretly.

There is no wind and no moon, and the air is hot and dry.

Fang Yan was thinking about his thoughts as he walked towards the small courtyard where he lived.

The courtyard where my grandfather lived was in the easternmost part, and the courtyard that belonged to Lu Chaoge where Fang Yan lived was in the westernmost part. When I passed the Yanggong Embankment, I heard a low shouting voice.

"Stop, stop----- Zheng Guodong, you rascal------

Zheng Guodong?

These three words were like the keys to activate the password, and Fang Yan's mind was taken back at once.

He glanced at it, and immediately ran towards the bank of the Sparrow River.

The scene he saw in front of him made his eyes tear and his anger boiled.

Under the reflection of the clear river, Fang Yan saw Zheng Guodong and Li Yangzheng intercepting a girl from leaving and not letting her leave, while the girl resisted desperately with her hands on her chest.

The girl cursed, but this did not discourage Zheng Guodong and Li Yang's enthusiasm. The two laughed and entangled, and did not mean to let go of the little sheep.

"Scum. Fang Yan scolded hatefully. Immediately took out the phone from his pocket.

(PS: It's late again, you can slap your face!)