Chapter 480, one report and one report!

Under the guidance of Lan Valley, Fang Yan helped Lu Chaoge into the Lanshan box.

When the old man in sunglasses saw Fang Yan, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression couldn't help but tighten.

General Ling sensed the abnormal demeanor of the old man beside him, glanced at him sideways, and shifted his gaze to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan helped Lu Chaoge sit down, took the initiative to greet the old man in sunglasses sitting opposite, and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, your old man's body is still tough?" ”

"Tough." The fisherman said. He looked at Fang Yan and said in a sincere voice full of concern, "Is your grandfather's health okay?" ”

Fang Yan laughed and said, "If you want to know if his health is good, why don't you go to Yanziwu to find him for a big drink?" ”

"Don't dare to go." The fisherman sighed softly. "You know your grandfather's temper. If I had gone, he would have scolded me to the point of blood—I had lived so long that I could still fool people with this old face. If I drop it on the ground, how can I pick it up? ”

"Besides, your grandfather doesn't want to see me now. Lao Fang has been strong all his life, and he always likes to compare with this and that - this person is in his twilight years, but he ends up with a white-aged man sending a black-haired person, and his heart is not a taste. Why should I go and stab him? ”

Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and he had unprecedented respect for the fisherman, and said, "You are your grandfather's old friend for many years, and you old people know him best. It's that my mention is too frivolous, don't blame the old man. ”

The fisherman waved his hand and said, "Don't blame. If it's weird, it's already weird. Each has its own position, each for its own master, so they will not meet and quarrel. When I felt that I was about to leave, I would go to see Lao Fang, have a good drink with him, and listen to him scold him happily - then I was really happy. ”

"I hope that day will come soon." Fang Yan said with serious blessings.

The worship of his subordinates and the enemy are hot, but the general's order has no meaning at all.

He listened to the conversation with great interest, as if he were one of them.

Lan Gu also felt that this atmosphere was really weird, but he tried his best to keep a low profile and suppress his sense of existence. It's just that after inviting the palace beauties to soak in a pot of Longjing, they said to Fang Yan: "Da Shao, I'll go out to entertain and dine here at night?" ”

"No need." Fang Yan refused. "If I'm eating here, you'll have to sit with me. If I'm just busy eating, I feel disrespectful to you, the host of your hospitality. If I keep trying to tell you something, this meal won't go well. There is still leftover food at home, so I will go back and stir-fry two dishes. I don't eat out anymore. You don't have to go, just be a witness. ”

Lan Gu nodded and said, "Da Shao cooks by himself, and he has a mood." ”

Fang Yan didn't let him go, so he had to find a corner to sit on.

The general Ling looked at Fang Yan and said with a concerned expression: "The fisherman said a sentence just now, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this is the greatest tragedy in life - the dead are gone, and the living are like this." Don't be too sad and miss your life. ”

Fang Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the general's order and said, "It is indeed a sad and desperate thing. The kind of thing you think you can control but watch your loved ones die in front of you — if I could, I would like to see this happen once in my life. ”

"What I have experienced has been experienced by others before, and there will be others who will experience it in the future - it is none other than you. Fate is really magical, the scythe in the hand of death has hit you, you can't escape, you can't hide. Therefore, the living are only one aspect, the key is to accumulate more virtue and do more good deeds when they are strong and alive. If you do too many bad things, the scythe of death will naturally hook your neck. ”

Fang Yantong's own experience pointed the finger at the general's order, and if he committed many injustices, he would kill himself. What happens to me will happen to others, and this will never be the last time it happens.

If you don't know how to stop your family and always do such a lack of virtue, the scythe of death will definitely reach your neck. At that time, it was too late to regret it.

The general nodded approvingly and said, "That makes sense." Filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and shame, without any of them, it is difficult to support a capital character. Accumulate more virtue, do more good, and do less bad things, and live in peace at home and abroad. ”

The general's order also fought back unceremoniously. The implicit meaning in the words was that if Fang Yan hadn't done too many bad things, no one in the family would have died tragically. If you are still willful and reckless this time, then it will still be difficult to live in peace at home and outside the home.

Fang Yan was threatening the general's order, and the general's order was also threatening Fang Yan.

At the first touch, there is tension.

Lan Gu wanted to stick his head into the crotch of his pants. He once again regretted why he was sitting here, why didn't he pretend to be dead and go to the hospital, why didn't he say that his aunt was going to change the sanitary napkin when she came, that is, let people beat him with two sticks on his head and donate blood - it was much easier and more pleasant than sitting here and watching Fang Yan and the general order you to insert me and I insert # you knife.

Lan Gu felt that he was so pitiful!

Fang Yan held a cup of Longjing in his hand, looked at the general's order and said, "If I were you, I would definitely not be stupid to provoke a powerful opponent at this time-"

General Ling looked at Fang Yan with a calm face and said, "When a friend comes, there is good wine, and when an enemy comes, there is a hammer - whether it is a friend or an enemy, I know very clearly." ”

Syllable!

Fang Yan raised his hand and poured the Longjing tea in the cup towards the general order who was sitting opposite.

Whoosh -

The tea was like an arrow, stabbing at the general's face.

The old man in sunglasses moved like a goshawk, his wide sleeves flicked forward, and the cup of Longjing was packed and taken away, and there was no trace of rain dripping.

The general's order sat firmly in place from beginning to end, without any panic or anger. It's like a stone Buddha with no feelings.

The old man in sunglasses was on guard, but Fang Yan didn't have the next move.

The general ordered to look at Fang Yan and said, "Such an insult is meaningless. ”

"Even you say it's an insult, which proves that this kind of behavior makes you unhappy after all - I don't have much potential as a person, and if I can make someone I don't like a little unhappy, I can't be happy in my heart." Fang Yan said with a smile. "You tell me frankly, do you have some unhappiness in your heart?"

General Ling nodded frankly and said, "It's not a little unpleasant, it's quite unpleasant - no one has ever dared to pour tea on the faces of the generals' family." In the eyes of the elderly, such an insult is very strict in nature, and it must be repaid with blood. ”

"In other words, I must be more cautious when I go out in the future?"

"Just a friendly reminder." The general ordered to look at Fang Yan and said, "I sincerely wish you a safe home. ”

Hearing the general's threat again, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "You must have heard of such a saying, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes." We've been there, so we know how painful the loss of a loved one really hurts -- and when we know it, we want that feeling not to fall on us again, but to someone else. For example, those who are bent on killing us - the general's order, do you believe it? I'm not afraid to rip your neck apart. ”

When Fang Yan said the last sentence, the smile on his face had already disappeared, and there was no emotion in his voice. His clear eyes became deep, and his pupils appeared a frightening red.

At this moment, Fang Yan's murderous aura was pervasive, violently like a defeated general who had just slaughtered thousands of enemy soldiers from the battlefield.

Such a killing machine can't be suppressed even by the heart of Taiji.

This kind of killing intent can't even clear Lao Tzu's heart-clearing mantra.

The expression of the old man in sunglasses changed again, and his body couldn't help but sit up, moving towards the side of the general's order. Avoid Fang Yan's sudden attack and catch him off guard.

The old man in sunglasses looked at Fang Yan and said angrily: "Good place Tai Chi, why was it that you practiced a bloody smell?" In the past, your grandfather wrote to me and praised you for being a rare martial arts wizard in a century. You have indeed lived up to expectations, and you have realized the heart of Tai Chi at a young age - not only the Fang family, but also the famous Tai Chi families all think that you are the master of Tai Chi. But now you see what kind of punches you're fighting? What do you mean? You're going to take Tai Chi down the evil path. ”

Fang Yan knew that the old man in sunglasses was really good for himself, and the old man of their age still had a strong sense of great feelings such as the prosperity of the family and the country.

Fang Yan grew up in such a family, and subtly inherited such emotional cognition in his bones.

The crimson in Fang Yan's eyes slowly disappeared, and the anger in his heart subsided, so that he could speak to the old man in sunglasses in a normal tone, and said: "I know that my practice method is wrong, and I also know that I am going down the crooked path - but I really can't help it." My heart is full of hatred, and I am full of murder. If I don't get it out, I don't think I'll ever get back on track. ”

"In three years, there is no progress, and there is no strength. Grandpa was also very anxious for me, and told me countless times to let go of my knots and let go of hatred - how could I let go? How can I put it down? The knot in the heart is not to let go, but to be untied. Hatred is not to let go, but to be repaid and repaid-"

Fang Yan grinned at the general order and said, "So I came out." I use my own way to untie the knot and let go of hatred - the general's order, in the coming day, I will be good at martial arts, and you must be my greatest benefactor. ”

"I can't afford it." The general said with a stern expression. At this moment, Fang Yan was like a mad dog in his heart, a mad dog that could pounce and bite at any time.

He regretted that he had come to Huacheng at this time.