When everyone heard this, they were very happy, and Fan Tianxing's eyes were even more shining, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

I saw that man, if he was thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a full beard and a slightly chubby figure, but his surname was Yunhe.

Tang Yunhe continued: "Although my father is a martial artist, but my brother Yunsi doesn't like to dance knives and guns since he was a child, so he has to dance and ink, and when he is in his twenties, he likes to play with seals. He also selected a batch of excellent jade, and he was the one who was looking for his engraving, and many people were strangers.

Yesterday I returned home, it happened that he was talking with a white-faced scholar, the white-faced scholar, holding a jade in his hand, was playing, I don't know what the younger brother talked to him, the scholar was extremely sad and angry, with tears in his eyes, his right hand held the jade tightly, and slammed it on the stone table next to him, the stone table was broken, he opened his hand to help the stone table, I saw that the jade in his hand was already all powder.

The man thought that he had heard the most uncomfortable thing in his life, but he quickly regained his senses, his face was still calm, and he said to his brother again and again: 'Yun Si, I'm sorry, I was rude,' but the brother said: 'It's all my negligence, it's my fault.' I'm sorry. But the man lamented, 'Well, it's all over.' ’

I don't know what they're talking about.

I saw that man was so terrifying, but I had never heard of it, and I wanted to find out the name of that man, and asked my brother privately. The younger brother said that the man himself said that it was equivalent to death, and he no longer said his name to the public.

I asked the next person privately, but I heard that when the first person came in, he didn't say his name, but said that he was a classmate of his brother, and he wanted to know who it was when he came to the door. When the younger brother came to the door, the two said a few words, and the younger brother invited him in again.

The younger brother left him at home for two or three days, but the courtyard of our house was also quiet, and the man stayed.

I think this person has such skills, but he is not the same as this martial arts judge, he is an enemy? ”

At this time, Jiang Jiangang said: "Holding the jade in his hand, it became powder, and under a knock, the stone table was broken, but the skill was also amazing, I am afraid that it is better than this martial arts judge, or inferior, this martial arts judge, not only is the skill amazing, and under that throw, these twenty-seven words, should be made, and it makes people feel that it is unbelievable, and it is almost god." ”

Tang Yunhe said: "This person's skills may be slightly inferior, but it is possible that we can drag this person over the twelve hours if we invite this person and deal with him." What do you think?"

Fan Tianxing said: "It's only like this, you go back home and ask for me well, at any cost." If you need me to come in person, you can send me a letter, and even if I kneel down and beg him, I must invite him over. Everyone dispersed, and no longer mentioned the birthday, Yunhe, you go back quickly, and if you have news, you will send a message immediately. ”

Everyone replied and dispersed.

That Tang Yunhe hurriedly rode home and told his younger brother Tang Yunsi, who went to plead with the white-faced scholar as much as he could, but the white-faced scholar thought about it for a while, and actually agreed, and said that Yunsi's brother was willing to help.

Tang Yunhe immediately arranged for someone to hurry up and inform Fan Tianxing, and Fan Tianxing felt a little at ease.

On the day Fan Tianxing turned fifty, he got up early, came to his mother's spirit, and put on a stick of incense. In front of the statue of the ancestor in the martial arts hall, he put on three incense sticks, and then kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, but he was still restless and didn't know how to eat. It had already been arranged before, and he was instructed to go down, even if he was in his own home, he did not congratulate, did not eat Shou noodles and Shou wine, but just coarse tea and fresh water, and recited Buddha and fasted.

I think about what a beautiful time I was forty years old. I want to be forty-nine years old last year, and there are also many guests, everyone gathers to celebrate the birthday, and they all make a wish to stay until a year later, when the total scoop is 50th birthday, we must prepare enough for the birthday gift, and make the birthday banquet lively. On the 40th birthday, he only sang for 10 days, and on the 50th birthday, the troupe was invited by everyone to sing for a month.

The world is like chess, I can't imagine that when I really reached the age of fifty, the former Mr. Fan's family was very deserted, not only did everyone eat and drink, no one came to congratulate him on his birthday, even he himself, he ate fasting and recited Buddha.

I'm in a hurry, I don't know, this time it's still too late, whether it's still effective.

But hugging, perhaps, is better than not hugging.

So far, none of the people who have received the red beans have been spared.

Will Fan Tianxing be an exception?

Three days later, Fan Tianxing except for leaving the water dragon and a few miscellaneous servants, and the rest of the people were sent home, although everyone was gearing up to advance and retreat with the chief scoop handle. Fan Tianxing just shook his head and waved his hand. The water dragon said: "Let's go back first, Senior Brother Fan doesn't want to bother everyone, if Senior Brother Fan is safe and sound in one day, everyone can come back in two days." ”

That afternoon, Tang Yunhe accompanied the white-faced scholar over. I saw the white-faced scholar, dressed in white and white trousers, tall, with no beard on his face, smiling when talking to people, very kind and peaceful. When he is alone, he has a slightly melancholy look on his face. Fan Tianxing respectfully called the white-faced scholar "Mr."

The white-faced scholar had already heard Tang Yunhe talk about the martial arts judge, and when he came to those two lines, he looked at them silently for a moment, and was slightly shocked at first, but then regained his calm, still with a slight smile on his face.

That Fan Tianxing watched from the side, thinking that this person might think that his skills were above that of the martial arts judge, so he smiled, and the hope of survival was three points more.

At the beginning of this night, the white-faced scholar sat not far in front of Fan Tianxing. Fan Tianxing and his junior brother Shui Long sat opposite each other and drank tea, at this time, they didn't have much to talk to, and they were very dull and silent. The white-faced scholar just sat quietly and rarely ate or drink. Tang Yunhe, however, also stayed, sitting alone on the side, also wanting to see what happened next and what would happen. The night was hard, and most of the time everyone was closing their eyes and recuperating.

That Fan Tianxingzhi went to the toilet to eat and drink, but it was still the same, thinking that his life was about to be lost, in the past few days, although he had the intention of repentance, he no longer ate and drank, but before he died, he should eat something, or eat some. Unexpectedly, the former majestic chief scoop has become a person who is waiting to die.

He had been waiting for so many days, knowing that he should come, that he would come, and that he was not as afraid as he had been at first.

I also thought that before the martial arts judge took people's lives, he would definitely pronounce a sentence so that he would not attack suddenly, so he acted as usual, but he was around the white-faced scholar.

On the wall of one side of the hall, there is a Western-style alarm clock. At this time, the time has passed, and on the fourth day, nine hours have passed, but the martial arts judge has not yet appeared. As long as these last three hours are passed, the martial arts judge will no longer pursue Fan Tianxing's crimes, and he will be safe and sound.

In his heart, he hoped that the martial arts judge would never come, come, the white-faced scholar in front of him, dealing with him, if he could survive the last three hours, he would naturally be safe and sound, and from then on, he was still the majestic chief scoop. As for himself, he had completely given up resistance and was going to let the martial arts judge dictate his life.