Wen Tai'an is the person who came to Yang Fang's house as a guest today.

It was an old friend of Yang Fang's grandfather Yang Linyuan, and at noon Yang Fang made a table of dishes, including fish and meat, as well as a few fresh vegetables that he temporarily went to the vegetable field to pick.

Yang Linyuan took out the good wine that had been treasured for many years to entertain.

The guests and hosts are happy, Yang Fang played by Yang Qi and his father are just accompaniment, most of the time listening to his grandfather and Wen Tai'an chatting, chatting about the past and the present.

When chatting about the past, Yang Fang noticed that Grandpa and Wen Tai'an were not in a good mood, or depressed or excited or sad, and their emotions changed again and again.

From the chat between the old man, Yang Fang and the audience in front of the big screen learned that Yang Qi and the Wen family were once prosperous century-old families, and both families have a deep heritage and heritage.

The Yang family's Seven Killing Fist and the Wen family's silver rope whip both had a great reputation, and they mentioned a common enemy - the Tang family in the capital, the Tang family's golden sword.

Yang Linyuan and his son Yang Wangshan were both defeated at the hands of the Tang family's masters, the Yang family's seven-killing boxing spectrum was taken away, and the father and son's cultivation were all abolished, and since then they have become a waste person who has lost his martial arts, and even ordinary people are not as good as ordinary people.

And Wen Tai'an's Wen family is even more miserable, more than ten years ago, the Wen family with hundreds of members was wiped out by the Tang family overnight, only Wen Tai'an and his granddaughter escaped with their lives, and they have been incognito for many years.

Yang Fang was surprised when he heard this past, and unconsciously, he secretly clenched his fists.

In the cinemas and screening halls under the cellular cinema chain, the audience who is watching this movie also has different reactions.

Some people are the same as Yang Fang, surprised and angry, some are smiling, looking forward to the next plot, and some people pouting slightly, feeling that this plot of "Seven Killings" is a bit cliché and old-fashioned martial arts movie routine.

The plot soon comes to the first turning point.

After Wen Tai'an and Yang Linyuan talked about their respective lives now, Wen Tai'an looked around at the Yang family's almost four-walled embarrassment, shook his head and sighed, and then changed his head, he mentioned that his granddaughter is currently in the entertainment industry and is a big star.

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Yang Fang, who had not spoken much and was accompanying him, and asked: "Xiao Fang, right? I see that you are full of energy and your eyes are full of light, you should practice since you were a child, right? How is your kung fu now? Your Yang family's Seven Killing Fist, Xiao Fang, what level have you practiced?"

The topic suddenly turned to himself, Yang Fang was quite surprised, seeing that his grandfather and father were also looking at him with a smile, Yang Fang replied lightly: "I have average qualifications, I can't talk about any realm!"

Wen Tai'an frowned slightly.

Yang Linyuan said with a smile: "Haha! Brother Wen, I haven't seen you for so many years, your eyesight is still so good! Yes, my family's qualifications and hard work are the best choice, and now his Seven Kills Fist has been perfected, and he is both rigid and soft! What's the matter? Brother Wen, do you want to elevate my family's Fang'er?"

Yang Fang's father, Yang Wangshan, also interjected at this time, and said: "Yes! Uncle Wen! My family's Fang'er is much better at kung fu now than I was back then, this kid is good at everything, but he likes to belittle himself and is too modest! Don't listen to nonsense!"

Yang Fang: "......"

Yang Fang was silent, glanced at his grandfather and father, and bowed his head slightly to eat the vegetables.

Wen Tai'an listened to Yang Linyuan and Yang Wangshan's words, stared at Yang Fang for a while, suddenly high-fived, and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Modesty is good! Brother Yang, I don't play with you anymore, that's right! My granddaughter can make money now, but her kung fu is a little worse, I'm not very relieved, I saw Fang Er's child today, I have a temporary idea, you listen to it! If it's good, let's talk about it, if it's not good, then it's okay, okay?"

"Brother Wen has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it! What do we have to do with each other? right? Haha!" Yang Linyuan stretched out his hand angrily and motioned for Wen Tai'an to speak directly.

And Wen Tai'an did not hesitate, and immediately said: "I want to ask Fang Er to be a bodyguard for Xing'er for a few years! Don't worry! The remuneration will definitely not be less, I guarantee that as long as Fang Er does it for a few years, when he comes back, the money to buy a house, a car and marry a daughter-in-law will definitely be abundant, absolutely indispensable! Brother Yang, what do you think?

Wen Tai'an didn't even ask Yang Fang if he was willing, and directly skipped him as a party and asked his grandfather's opinion.

Yang Fang frowned and looked up at Wen Tai'an, he didn't immediately hear his grandfather's refusal, he looked at his grandfather again, but saw that his grandfather was groaning slightly, as if he had moved.

At this moment, Yang Fang suddenly heard his father Yang Wangshan say, "Dad! I think it's okay! Anyway, Fang'er is also older, and it is time to go out and see the world!"

It may be that Yang Wangshan's words have played a role, and as soon as Yang Linyuan, who was just moved, heard what he said, he patted his thigh and said to Wen Tai'an: "Okay! I agreed!"

Yang Fang opened his mouth, apparently wanting to express his opinion, but when he saw Wen Tai'an and his grandfather clasping their hands together, they both said, "Then it's decided!" After that, Yang Fang sighed lightly and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

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In the theaters, when the audience saw this, they sighed softly.

Someone muttered: "This temperament is too soft!"

Someone pouted: "Just sold by grandpa and daddy?

More people sighed: "This poor baby ......"

……

Yang Fang's fate began to turn around, and he suddenly turned in another direction.

That night, Wen Tai'an lived in his house, and his grandfather lived in a room, the two old men talked for a long time, and fell asleep, but Yang Fang couldn't sleep a little, he dragged out a rattan woven box from under the bed, silently took a towel dipped in water to wipe the rattan box clean, and then took out his clothes from the old wardrobe one by one, each one was very simple, some were patched, but without exception, they were all washed clean and neatly folded.

Yang Fang was silent and put these clothes into the rattan box one by one, and finally, at the innermost part of the wardrobe, he looked at a black sweater, and his outstretched hand paused slightly.

After taking it out, he rubbed it in his hand, and did not put it into the rattan box immediately like other clothes, looking at and rubbing this black sweater, Yang Fang's eyes were slightly in a trance, on the big screen, the trance scene in front of him was like ripples on the water surface, and a scene like a memory appeared - one cold wind howling evening, Yang Fang led his sheep, and when he came back from the village, Xiao Na suddenly flashed out behind a big mulberry tree on the side of the road.

At that time, she was looking at him with her hands behind her back, her face was a little red, her eyes were a little nervous, her eyes were shining, she stopped in front of him a few times and stopped, and then suddenly took out her hands behind her waist, and she was holding this black sweater in her hands at that time.

"Brother Fang, it's cold, this is my own hand-knitting, give it to you!"

Cortana blushed and lowered her head, whispered and shoved the sweater into his arms, turned around and ran away.