"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

Everyone saw that the poor boy succeeded in counterattacking, but instead suppressed the rich and the young, and beat him to death, they couldn't accept it one by one, and drank towards Fang Tian. And! They all swarmed over, looking like they were going to fight in groups.

After Fang Tian pressed Fu Shao down, he first subdued the opponent, and then hammered the opponent's muscles to the strong place. You can't beat to death, it will only bruise the opponent. What's more, make the opponent feel frustrated psychologically.

Heartbreak hurts more than physical injuries. If a person's heart is dead, he is really dead.

Seeing that everyone was coming around, Fang Tian knew! This was not a good thing! It was easy to cause chaos, and something big was going to happen. Furthermore, this is not just a matter for ordinary people, but for cultivators.

In this case, there are definitely immortals or demons at work.

You can get into the poor boy's brain system and control the poor boy. Other cultivators can also enter other people's brain systems and exercise control over others. In this case, a big scuffle will happen.

If there was a murder, then it would not be what he hoped for, let alone what the immortal cultivator wanted. But it's the devil's hope!

So, in the face of this situation, you can only stay calm and not be too impulsive. We can't prick the nerves of the demons, and we can't exacerbate the contradictions.

Therefore, Fang Tian did not fight any more to get rich. He got up from Fu Shao, stepped on Fu Shao very domineeringly, glanced at everyone who came around, and said to Fu Shao: "I said! In study! You are not my opponent! I am a scholar, you are a scumbag! In a fight! You will lose to me! Isn't it? You lost! You were trampled under my feet......

As he spoke, Fang Tian grinded hard under his feet.

"I'll fight with you!" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing Sven glasses jumped out, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and smashed it towards Fang Tian's head.

"I've put up with you for a long time!"

At the same time, the poor boy's father, the middle-aged man in shabby clothes, returned. Seeing the rich and young father, his old rival brother, beating his son, he naturally rushed up desperately.

The father of the two did it on the spot, and it was a life-and-death fight!

Although the shabby middle-aged man has no money, his body is still very good! He also has a lot of strength, and he completely crushes his rich brother.

In terms of age, he should be the elder brother, and the rich should be the younger brother. Naturally, they are not brothers, but cousins.

Maybe it's because of the estrangement between the brothers in the previous life, which continues to their generation and then to the next life.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, everyone is a family, everyone is a family!" someone gathered around and persuaded them to make peace.

There are also people who come around and directly help the rich people speak.

"What are you doing? Who are you going to give to the company that he beat our Zhang family?"

"An enterprise with assets of hundreds of millions of dollars cannot live without him! We still rely on him for food!"

"You beat him, what do you pay for?"

"You, you're bare-eyed, aren't you?"

"Do you think it's enough to beat someone and go to jail? You still have to pay money! Can you afford to pay it?"

"Stop!"

Where did the shabby middle-aged man pay attention to the persuasion of others, he had already had enough, and took advantage of the time when others were pulling, and kicked it hard.

"Ahh He was kicked the knee, and the pain was unbearable on the spot.

This kick is going to break his kneecap!

If this kneecap is broken, it will be a cripple in the future.

"What's my business, what's my business! What's my business?......" The shabby middle-aged man casually picked up a chair and smashed it indiscriminately at the people who were coming around.

Although these people gathered around were all from the same family, the ancestors were still sitting on the high platform. But these people are all helping the rich family and dealing with this shabby family.

You know, the Zhang family has also followed the example of other families and started their own family business. These people all rely on family businesses and industries to survive.

And the shabby middle-aged man, who was a candidate to inherit the family industry with this rich middle-aged man. One treacherous, the other honest. The end result can be imagined, the traitor becomes the heir to the family estate, manages the family business, and leads everyone to make a fortune together. And honest people! The defeat is small, and they are framed everywhere.

The two have been at odds since then, but they haven't erupted.

Now it's okay! The contradiction has erupted! The shabby middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and finally had a seizure.

On Fang Tian's side, there were also many people around, one by one, eyeing him, and there was a great way to devour him. He glanced at everyone with contempt, and as a result, they all automatically retreated.

Others saw in his eyes a kind of horror, an indescribable horror.

"My family is poor! But there is a reason! And you! I remember you! I believe! One day, my family will be rich! And he! No money! No ability! Rely on my father!

According to the rules of the Zhang family! According to the rules set by the ancestors! The inheritance of the Zhang family, who is the next heir?

The Zhang family's property is not passed down from father to son! The next heir may not be him!

The property of the Zhang family! If it falls at the hands of his father, you are all sinners! Accomplices! As a descendant of the Zhang family, I have the right to demand the division of the family! The division of the family property ......."

Fang Tian fused the poor boy's memories and roughly knew the internal situation of the Zhang family.

If someone uses the position of the family head to embezzle the family property, or is unable to manage the family property well, everyone can ask for a new manager to be elected, or they can ask for the division of the family.

"Son, what kind of family is divided? The family property has already been privately divided by them! They have left us behind! They have all divided it privately! Son! I have had enough! I have fought with them!" The shabby middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Fang Tian.

"What kind of property do you want to share? Dad! We don't want it! Let's go! Let's go out of the house! Otherwise, they divide the family property privately, and they want us to take on the debt! Dad! Let's go!" Fang Tian said loudly at the shabby middle-aged man.

"Let's go!" If you don't leave? If you don't "leave the house" again? In a few years, your family property will be ruined! No, it's not that it's all lost, but it's been privately divided by these people.

Who is the father of the rich man? He knows! The family is a family moth, a person who has his eyes fixed on this little inheritance in the family. Although the industry has been operating over the years, it has also made money. However, not only did they divide the money they earned, but they also divided the family property privately.

People adopt the method of breaking the whole into parts, devouring little by little, making people unconscious.

When he found out, he reported it to his elders and living ancestors. As a result, they were attacked and retaliated against. I want to talk about "Urban Immortal Cultivation Promotion Group" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~