Chapter Forty-Eight: That Summer
Time is in a hurry, and before you know it, the summer vacation is almost over.
In the bedroom, Fang Sheng's eyes were blood-red, and there were small mountain high test papers piled up next to him, making up for his summer vacation homework.
School starts tomorrow, and it's too late if you don't work hard to make up your homework.
He will be promoted to the second year of junior high school tomorrow, a new grade, a new class, must leave a good influence on the new teachers, he is a man who is determined to enter a prestigious university!
"Uh...... That's right! ”
A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Sheng's mind, and the gel pen that was sliding rapidly suddenly froze, his little face gradually revealed ecstasy, and he suddenly realized: "I will be in the second year of junior high school when I start school, and the homework assigned by the teacher in the first year of junior high school ...... Wouldn't you have to write it, haha! ”
He was jumping around the room with joy as if he had discovered a new world.
Suddenly there was no need to write homework, Fang Sheng suddenly felt refreshed, and directly put down a large stack of homework on the table and went out to play with Good Bao'er.
As soon as the turmoil of the Ten Prisons passed, Fang Dashan and Chen Li went out to travel together, the city was being rebuilt, and the world was now very peaceful.
The Dashan tofu shop was as deserted as ever, and there was not a single customer for most of the day.
Fang Sheng sat on the clean floor, holding a transformer to tease Fang Bao'er.
"Super shaped, Optimus Prime!"
This is a limited edition Optimus Prime robot, the last demon frenzy, he hunted a lot of demons, earned more than 200,000, he specially bought it for his sister to play.
"Good Bao'er, if you grab it, it's yours."
He grinned and lifted the robot into the air, teasing Fang Bao'er all the time.
"Bad brother, give it to me, give it to me!"
Fang Bao'er's eyes were shining, and she stretched out her chubby little hand, but she didn't reach it, she was puffed up and unhappy.
"Wow~"
She pounced directly on Fang Sheng's body and snatched it fiercely.
"Okay, okay, here you go!"
Good Bao'er is cute and cute, cute to death, Fang Sheng was cute, gasped, he reached out to hug Good Bao'er and gave her the Transformers.
"Good Bao'er, let's sleep in a hammock at night, it's the one that can float in mid-air, it's very fun." Fang Sheng had a whim and decided that on the last day of the summer vacation, he must play all night.
"Okay, okay!" Fang Bao'er nodded excitedly.
Click-bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
The door of Fang Sheng's house was suddenly kicked open, most of the doors became tattered, and a team of men in black with suits and leather shoes and big backs broke in menacingly, with a sense of bad intentions.
"Hey, who are you guys, you broke someone's door!"
Fang Sheng frowned, looking at the group of people with some anger.
This group of men in suits lined up neatly in two lines, with serious expressions, as if they were solemnly welcoming someone's arrival.
"Pedal, pedal......"
There was a sound of heavy, steady footsteps.
This is an old man of sixty or seventy years old, wearing a suit, sunglasses, and a cigar in his mouth.
The old man in the suit held a cigar in his mouth, looked unruly, glanced at Fang Sheng and Fang Bao'er lightly, ignored them, sat on the sofa by himself, and comfortably spit out the smoke ring.
"Old man, who are you, so arrogant in other people's homes?" Fang Sheng glared at the old man in a suit angrily.
"What an old man! No big or small stinky boy, didn't your parents teach you to respect your elders? The old man in the suit snorted dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and slowly took off his sunglasses: "Besides, we should have seen it a long time ago, don't you remember the old man?" ”
"Oh! You... You are ......"
Fang Sheng was stunned, and said with some surprise: "I remember you, you are Ye Chaofan's son's friend, old Fang Tou!" ”
"Poof......
The Holy Lord of the Fang family almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you can't speak, where are your parents, let them come out to see me immediately!" ”
"I'm not at home, I'm out to play, I don't know when I'll be back." Fang Sheng said lightly.
"Okay, go and pour a cup of Longjing for the old man, remember to ask for this year's tea!" The Holy Lord of the Fang Family.
"No, I won't give you a drink, I broke people's doors, and you still want to drink tea?" Fang Sheng snorted.
"Presumptuous!"
The Holy Lord of the Fang Family was furious, slapping the glass table to pieces, he stared at Fang Sheng dissatisfiedly, and said, "Stinky boy, is this your attitude towards guests?" ”
"Ahh My desk, lose money, stinky old man! ”
Fang Sheng felt distressed for a while, and stared at the Fang Family Holy Lord angrily: "I didn't invite you to come again, besides, you don't look like a guest at all, but like a bully who came to stir up trouble." ”
At this time, Fang Bao'er brought a glass of juice very sensibly and handed it to the Holy Lord of the Fang family obediently: "Grandpa, drink juice." ”
"Forehead ......"
The Holy Lord of the Fang Family was slightly stunned, a smile appeared on his old face, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Fang Bao'er, and he slowly reached out to grab the juice.
Suddenly, his palms stiffened in the air, as if he remembered something from the past, and his kind face, which was originally full of smiles, gradually became cold, and he knocked off the juice that Fang Bao'er was holding.
"Bang!"
The glass fell to the ground and fell apart.
"The old man said, only drink Longjing!"
The Holy Lord of the Fang Family held his head high and said angrily.
"Uh......h Wow! ”
Fang Bao'er cried in fright, shed tears of grievance, and threw herself into Fang Sheng's arms with some fear.
"Stinky old man, you are so arrogant, you actually bullied my sister in my house, I think you have itchy skin and owe it to clean up!" Fang Sheng was really angry, staring at the Fang Family Holy Lord angrily.
"You guys, kill this kid!"
The Holy Lord of the Fang Family slowly exhaled a thick puff of smoke and gave an order to the group of black-clothed bodyguards.
"The Holy Lord has an order, kill this guy!"
This group of black-clothed bodyguards burst out with strong cultivation, and everyone turned out to be a strong person in the foundation realm, and the strong wind-like spiritual pressure swept out, overturning all the TVs and furniture in the entire house.
"Let's go together!!"
The black-clothed bodyguard roared wildly, raised his fist, and cut through the void like lightning, killing Fang Sheng with a fierce momentum.
"Get out!!"
Fang Sheng suddenly turned around, glanced at the group of bodyguards coldly, and the incomparable spiritual pressure burst out, directly suppressing them with momentum, and they fell to the ground one by one in embarrassment.
"Hmph, stinky boy, there are really two hits."
The corners of the Fang family's holy lord outlined a smile of appreciation, and said, "It seems that today, only the old man personally went out to give you some lessons." ”
Before the words fell, the Holy Lord of the Fang Family unfolded the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and slapped his big hand towards Fang Sheng.
"Quite unreasonable stinky old man, I'll help you loosen your muscles today!"
Fang Sheng's eyes surged with an unkind light, and he punched out an ordinary punch, first shocking the Fang Family Holy Lord away, and then sealing the latter's cultivation with the Heaven Sealing Technique.
He rode directly on the body of the Fang Family's Holy Lord, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he smashed it with a fist.
"Ah~! It hurts! You can't hit me, old man... The old man is your grandfather! ”
"I'm still your ancestor, and you still dare to scold people at this time, the stinky old man will watch and beat!"