Chapter 245: Fang Junjie's third grandfather

A few days passed quietly.

Lin Ye doesn't want to go to school these days.

Every time in class, seeing the two women scrambling to answer questions as if they were fighting on the battlefield, Lin Ye felt helpless for a while.

It's just that women will always take their anger out on others.

Lin Ye is the victim.

Finally, the National Day is approaching.

Although it is said that as a senior high school student, the three days stipulated by the statutory holiday are absolutely non-existent.

But luckily, May Day was a Saturday.

The school stipulates that the holiday starts on Friday afternoon and lasts until Sunday evening, and you have to come to evening self-study.

Therefore, a long time ago, Su Yuxue had already informed all the students that at half past two in the afternoon on Friday, they would gather at the school gate on time, and everyone would go to Chailong Lake to play!

When they heard about the location, the students cheered excitedly.

The night before.

Fang Junjie's home.

This is a 3-storey villa, there is a small garden outside the villa, although Jianning is not a place where every inch of land is valuable, but if you want to buy such a villa, you still need to spend at least one million or more.

It is enough to see that Fang Junjie's family is indeed very expensive.

In the living room, the Fang family came to the guest today.

The guest's dress looked a little strange, wearing a bright yellow robe, with two mustaches on his chin, and the whole person looked like a magic stick.

However, Fang Junjie's father, Fang Tong, chatted with this person with a smile on his face, looking a little humble and respectful.

"I'm back. ”

Fang Junjie angrily pushed open the door.

For no other reason, he will go on an outing tomorrow, but he still didn't think of how to rectify Lin Ye and find those gangsters in society?

Fang Junjie offered a high price, but the other party was unmoved, because he said that there were some problems in an abandoned factory in Beishan recently, and many people belonging to the Chen family and the Zhang family were found inside, so the city has been cracking down on it recently.

No matter how much money Fang Junjie was willing to spend, the Chen family and the Zhang family were unmoved.

Just kidding, if you have money, you have to have a life, and if you get up at this juncture, what is it if you are not looking for death?

So Fang Junjie was very depressed and wanted to smash things.

"My son is back, come, this is your third grandfather. ”

Fang Tong smiled faintly and looked at the old man in the Taoist robe.

"When did I have a third grandfather, why didn't I know?"

Fang Junjie was in a bad mood, and said with a frown when he heard this.

"What do you say? You don't remember your third master? I told you his story when you were young!"

The smile on Fang Tong's face froze, his face instantly turned cold, and he scolded.

"Huh?"

Fang Junjie was stunned, he recalled carefully, and in his vague memory, it seemed that he did have the name of the so-called third grandfather.

However, when he remembered, his pupils dilated instantly, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the bright yellow Taoist robe old man, covered his stomach with the other hand, and laughed: "It turns out that you are the god stick who was kicked out of the house by his daughter-in-law and ran directly to the Taoist temple, hahaha!"

The scene instantly became awkward.

The old man in the Taoist robe, Fang Youlong's face turned cold.

It can be said that Fang Junjie's words have poked at his sore spot.

But it's also true, if it weren't for his own loser daughter-in-law who kicked him out, he wouldn't have been exposed to martial arts, and he wouldn't have been exposed to a whole new world.

However, Fang Junjie didn't know the severity, which still made him completely annoyed.

"I said Fang Tong, it's time for your son to educate, I think I should help you educate it. ”

I didn't see him make any moves, but he just shook his hand, and an invisible strong wind threw out a teacup on the coffee table.

All the tea was poured on Fang Junjie's head in mid-air, drenching him in soup.

Fang Junjie was directly stunned.

You must know that the distance between the old man in this robe and himself is six or seven meters, if you throw it with your hands, it is no problem for such a large water cup to hit a person.

But he only waved it casually, and the water in the glass did not spill out until it came near him.

This simply refreshed his worldview.

"Yes, yes, you are right. ”

After Fang Tong said respectfully, he turned his head and scolded: "Bastard, your third grandfather is a master in the world, you ......"

"Forget it, even if you tell him, he won't understand. ”

Fang Youlong shook his head: "There are some things, seeing is believing and hearing is false, since he doesn't believe it, I'll just show it, so that you can know how small the world is." ”

As he spoke, Fang Youlong casually picked up another teacup on the table, sandwiched it between two fingers at random, and pinched it gently.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound was heard.

At the same time, there was Fang Tong's heartbroken voice.

What the hell is this...... But he spent a huge amount of money to get the high-quality purple clay pot teacups! And it was obtained through auction, that is, such a small group of teacups, a total of five, it cost him 5 million yuan, on average, each teacup on his table is worth about 1 million.

On weekdays, when Fang Tong was drinking tea, he was reluctant to take out this teacup and use it, for fear of bumping into it.

He poured it now, and a teacup was thrown out directly, falling on the carpet, not shattering, and it was reasonable.

But you crushed this teacup directly, what does it mean?

That's not all, the teacup didn't just shatter into lumps, but gradually turned into powder in Fang Youlong's body, pouring down from mid-air.

"Holy!"

Zhang Junjie, who didn't care about it before, looked stupid directly.

Is this still human?

It's not a humanoid shredder.

Crush a teacup, how can this be done by a person? It is still broken like this, is this third master of his own also practicing iron sand palm or something?

After a short period of sluggishness, an emotion called worship rose from the bottom of Fang Junjie's heart.

He was already martial arts, and he liked to watch martial arts when he was young, but now he really sees things that can only be seen from martial arts, how can this not surprise him?

A thousand words turned into a sentence, echoing from Fang Junjie's mind.

"How's it going?

Fang Youlong's dark color was bland, as if he had just done a very small thing.

Fang Tongqiang endured the heartache, stretched out his hand and patted it: "Awesome, third uncle, I didn't expect you to be away for many years, and you actually learned such a skill beyond ordinary people, it's really amazing!"

Although his heart hurts, Fang Tong, as a businessman, is still very flexible in his brain.

He knew that although he had lost 1 million, this was not an opportunity for him.

In his line of work, it is inevitable that he will encounter some competitors, and when the competition is not successful, he can only play tricks in secret, if Fang Youlong can always follow him, then ......

(End of chapter)