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When Fang Heyi finally met Fang Qingshu's understated friend, Xi Xi, an old man with a refined and noble temperament, saw those cold and straight men who could only be seen in movies, saw the nice cars, and how those people treated his son. The respect shown.Fang Heyi, a simple Wang Min, finally showed his wisdom as a father.

"Qingshu, father is getting old, so you can make up your mind about the family affairs." In the ambulance, Fang Heyi patted the back of Fang Qingshu's hand with satisfaction, and said solemnly.

The other family members were also sitting in the car, and they didn't speak after hearing what his father said, but silently looked at Fang Qingshu with trusting eyes.

Fang Qingshu glanced affectionately at his family, and finally landed on his father's thin face, patted his hand and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will arrange everything."

After speaking, Fang Qingshu stood up and got out of the ambulance. [

Beside the ambulance, Shangguan Mingyuan stood quietly and respectfully from beginning to end, seeing Fang Qingshu get out of the car, he followed closely two steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, if you need me to take action, please just ask. "

In the dark night, Fang Qingshu's deep eyes flashed across the cold light, glanced at the four ruthless men with scorpion tattoos on their arms not far away, and said lightly: "No need, leave an Audi waiting, you guys Go back to Hanglin first and take good care of my father and the others."

"Don't worry about that." Shangguan Mingyuan said in a deep voice.

Fang Qingshu patted Shangguan Mingyuan on the shoulder, then turned and walked home.

Shangguan Mingyuan's body trembled slightly, although Fang Qingshu didn't say anything, everything was said in silence.

Shangguan Mingyuan watched Fang Qingshu's figure disappear into the night, and said lightly: "Achang, you stay here

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Mingyuan turned around and got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

In a blink of an eye, there was only a black Audi Fat left on the side of the road, and an old man beside the car with a calm face.

Because it was dark night, Shangguan Mingyuan and the others came and went.No one noticed.

Back home, Fang Qingshu casually picked up the iron rod he was playing with just now, and closed the door, one by one.The man walked quietly on the cement road in the country with dim lights, his face was as calm as water.There was no expression at all, only the pair of deep eyes were beating with a chilling light in the dark night.

Although he didn't want to kill Fang Hebang and others immediately, and he didn't have the power to overthrow them immediately, but how could Fang Qingshu leave quietly like this for the humiliation his family suffered during this period?

After walking for a while, I saw a small three-story house surrounded by walls.

The bungalow was brightly lit, and with Fang Qingshu's hearing ability, he could hear the sound of mahjong colliding and flowing, as well as noisy human voices.

Fang Qingshu came to the wall.In front of the closed iron gate, he raised his head and glanced coldly at the small bungalow with transparent lights, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked towards the iron gate.

With a loud crash, Fang Qingshu kicked the iron door open.

The loud noise alarmed a big wolf dog in the yard, as well as the neighbors next door and the people playing mahjong upstairs.

The big wolf dog barked crazily, showing ferocious minions, and rushed towards Fang Qingshu.

Fang Qing's face turned cold, and he raised the iron rod in his hand and slashed at the big wolf dog's head.

The iron rod flashed a cold light in the darkness, and with a bang, it struck the big wolfhound as fast as lightning.The wolfhound didn't even have time to whimper.The skull was broken and the brains flowed out.Then he convulsed a few times and died. [

"Who is it?" From the balcony on the second floor, a young man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and a police uniform stepped out, yelling at the downstairs.

"It's Lao Tzu!" Fang Qingshu said lightly, with deep hatred in his eyes.This young man is the son of Fang Hebang.Fang Ziqiang, a policeman from the town police station.

Through the light, Fang Ziqiang saw Fang Qingshu's thin body, his expressionless and delicate face, and the iron rod in his hand.As for the big wolfdog standing upright by the wall, he didn't notice that it was dead for a while, but he was a little surprised why the big wolfdog only barked once today, so well-behaved.

"Damn it, I thought who it was. It turned out that the scholars in our village came back. Why, you, a scholar, want to follow your father and brother to come here to make trouble? Fang Ziqiang stood on the second floor, with a high attitude Looking down at Fang Qingshu, he mocked with disdain.

"I'm not here to make trouble. I'm just asking for some interest." Fang Qingshu patted the palm of his hand gently with an iron rod, and said calmly.

"You want to ask for interest even if you look like a bear? I'm laughing to death, haha!" Fang Ziqiang laughed arrogantly, and then flicked his finger, the cigarette butt scraped a parabola in the air with a little bit of flame, and fell towards the top of Fang Qingshu's head .

Fang Qingshu smiled coldly, waved the iron rod lightly, and the cigarette butt shot back upstairs at a faster speed with a little spark.

There was a muffled sound.The cigarette butt with sparks shot into Fang Ziqiang's mouth laughing wildly.

"Hmm!" Fang Ziqiang stopped laughing suddenly, covered his throat with his hands, and coughed violently.There is a burning pain in the throat.

The conversation between Fang Ziqiang and Fang Qingshu, especially Fang Ziqiang's wild laughter.Belly) Zhi Ye is particularly loud and piercing.people in the room.Finally, they stopped playing mahjong and pushed the door open one after another.

The neighbors next door also opened their doors one after another and stood outside the fence.He probed into the village secretary's yard.

"Oh my God, it's He Yi's son Huhuqing! Doesn't he work in the provincial capital?"

"Don't you know? He came back this afternoon. I was still worried. He couldn't bear it. Later, seeing that there was no movement in the afternoon, I thought He Yi and his wife had persuaded him, but I didn't expect to come to the door .

"Hurry up and persuade him? Don't cause trouble again." A middle-aged aunt said.

It's just that when they caught sight of the big wolfdog lying at the foot of the wall with his brain cracked and blood dripping all over the floor, they all felt a chill rising from the back of their spine, and they dared not go forward.

While the villagers outside the yard were discussing, Fang Ziqiang upstairs finally regained his strength, pointed at Fang Qingshu and shouted fiercely, "If you dare, stop and don't leave!"

Speaking of which, Fang Ziqiang turned around and rushed downstairs. Those village cadres who had come out to make trouble had no time to stop Fang Ziqiang, so they all followed him downstairs.

Fang Ziqiang went downstairs, picked up a stool at home, and walked out with a vicious expression on his face.Seeing that Fang Qingshu was still in the courtyard with a calm face, and the iron rod was gently slapping his palms, Fang Ziqiang raised a stool and was about to throw it at him, but a man in his fifties with a beer belly stopped him.

Fang Ziqiang was in a fit of anger at this time, and was about to turn his head to scold someone, but seeing that it was his old man, he couldn't help being discouraged, and said, "Dad, what are you pulling me for?"

Fang Hebang winked at him, and then reprimanded: "What are you doing, why don't you let me down!"

"Hebang, you don't need to act for me. I came here today to break your dogs' paws!" Fang Qingshu said calmly.His eyes slowly swept across the people behind him, nodded and said: "Very good, from ten to seven!"

Fang Ziqiang couldn't bear this anger, he threw away Fang Hebang, swung his stool and threw it on Fang Qingshu's head. [

People outside the fence.Seeing this, they all showed expressions of disgust, but no one dared to step forward to persuade them to fight. Firstly, Fang Hebang's family was too strong;

"Ziqiang!" Fang Hebang yelled violently, but a look of tyranny flashed across his face.When Fang Fang and Bang had been secretary for so long, when had they been scolded like this by a hairy kid?

Just when everyone could imagine the tragic ending of a frail scholar like Fang Qingshu facing a bandit-like policeman like Fang Ziqiang, the situation suddenly developed in a direction that no one expected.

Fang Ziqi raised the iron rod in his hand and slashed at the bench.

With a bang, the bench was split into pieces, and the wood and sawdust were scattered all over the floor. Fang Ziqiang's mouth was split open, unable to withstand the huge impact, he sat on the ground all at once.

Before everyone could react in time, Fang Qingshu's mouth curled into a ferocious and cruel smile, he raised his foot, kicked Fang Zi who was sitting on the seat to the ground, and then stepped on his chest.

Seeing Fang Qingshu's fair and delicate face came into view, Fang Ziqiang didn't know why Fang Ziqiang felt a kind of fear that he had never experienced before, and wisps of chill unknowingly rose from his spine to the top of his head.

"Qing Shu, what do you want?" Fang Zi asked sharply, but his voice trembled slightly.

"Qingshu, if you dare to smash down, I will destroy you!" Seeing Fang Qingshu calmly raised the iron rod in his hand.Fang Hebang could no longer maintain his composure, and while warning fiercely, he picked up a wooden stick and strode towards Fang Qingshu.

Fang Qingshu gave Fang Hebang a disdainful look, and the iron rod in his hand fell down hard.

Click!The sound of broken bones reverberated harshly in the night, giving people a deafening illusion, followed by Fang Ziqiang's hysterical screams.

Looking at a strong man like Fang Ziqiang.Rolling and crying with arms folded, Fang Qingshu looked at Fang Qingshu holding the iron rod with a calm expression on his face, as if he had never done anything.

Fang Hebang was stunned.I forgot to split the stick in my hand.

The villagers were also stunned, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their foreheads. No one expected that the youngest son of He Yi's family, who has always been well-behaved and gentle, was a scholar.How could it be such a ruthless planer?

"Ziqiang, how are you doing!" A well-dressed man with a neck on his neck.Howling, the woman wearing yellow and white things rushed towards Fang Ziqiang.

"Mom, it's broken! My hand is broken!" Fang Ziqiang, who had always been the only one to beat others, felt the fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time. Seeing his mother rushing towards him, he finally couldn't help crying.

"He Bang, He Guang. What are you still standing there for? Kill this bastard! Kill this bastard!" Seeing her son's state, the woman pointed at Fang Qingshu angrily and yelled.

When Fang Ziqiang's mother yelled, Fang Hebang came back to his senses suddenly, raised the stick in his hand and slammed Fang Qingshu on the head frantically.

Several other village cadres.They didn't try to persuade them to fight, but they all turned around to look for guys.