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While Fang Hebang was roaring, Fang Ziqiang had already picked up the phone.He was originally from the police station, but as soon as the phone was connected, he yelled that he had been beaten and asked the station to send someone immediately.

Seeing this, the expressions of the villagers couldn't help but dimmed a little. People and officials can never fight.Although Fang Qingshu was very majestic and fierce just now, but a phone call can call a carful of policemen, can Fang Qingshu continue to be so majestic and fierce?

No one is optimistic about Fang Qingshu.Even the village cadres who wanted to get rid of Fang and Bangjia just now began to hesitate.

That's right, no matter how fierce Fang Qingshu is, can he still beat the police?Didn't the tidal flat incident also make a lot of noise at the beginning?In the end?It's not about grasping, beating, and then calm.

Fang Qingshu walked quietly on the dim concrete road with the lamp tip, and the night wind sent Fang Hebang's roar and Fang Ziqiang's yelling to Fang Qingshu's ears without a trace.Fang Qingshu didn't feel angry or worried, but just felt a trace of indescribable sadness and disgust. [

A Chang, who was waiting quietly beside the Audi car, saw Fang Qingshu coming slowly from a distance, and opened the car door silently without saying a word.

Fang Qingshu casually threw the iron rod into the river, then nodded to Achang, bent down and got into the car.

"Back to Hangzhou." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

Like a ghost in a summer night, the black Aobian car disappeared at the bridgehead of Fangjia Village in a blink of an eye, speeding towards Hanglin City.

When the car drove halfway.Through the car window, Fang Qingshu saw two police cars driving towards Fangjia Village with their lights on. The corner of his mouth curled up in mockery, and then he slowly closed his eyes, no longer caring about the outside world.

The police car {3}{z}{中}{文}{网} arrived at Fang Hebang's house, and six policemen got off, the leader being a tall, burly young man with a stern face.As soon as he got out of the car, he yelled at Fang Ziqiang violently: "Ziqiang, who the hell is so brave, even dare to hit you?"

I saw six policemen coming all of a sudden, and all of them were equipped with guns.Fang Ziqiang regained his energy immediately, he even forgot the pain in his arm, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a bastard from the same village!"

Then he pointed to Fang and Bang and the others, and said, "Not only me, but also them were beaten.

The policeman, who had a violent face just now, couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this, his eyes swept across the faces of Fang Hebang and the others, and he said in disbelief, "The other party is only one person?"

Of course Fang Ziqiang didn't admit that he couldn't handle the opponent alone with so many people, he grinned and said, "Damn, I didn't notice that he snatched the gun away, that's why..."

"You dare to snatch a gun. What about the gun now?" The policeman took a deep breath again. If the opponent still had a gun in his right hand, he would be too reckless. If he was accidentally shot, wouldn't he It's too late to even cry.

"The gun has been brought back." Fang Ziqiang replied, and then glanced at the villagers who were still watching the fun with some guilt.

I heard that Fang Qingshu didn't have a gun in his hand.The police were greatly relieved.The young man who took the lead resumed the violent arrogance just now, and said: "Is there any law, not only beating the village cadres, but also attacking the police, go, go to his house and arrest people!"

Six policemen, counting Fang Ziqiang, there are seven to be precise.Murderously rushed towards Fang Qing's home, and the villagers followed to see how this matter would end. However, most of them felt heavy in their hearts. Everyone knew that Fang Heyi's only son who had some promise It's over.

"What a crime! He Yi is still paralyzed on the bed. If his son is taken away again, I wonder if he can carry it?"

"I see. Fang Qingshu is not that stupid, I'm afraid he has already gone far, because he is afraid that they will not even let his family go!".

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations, Fang Qingshu's house was empty.

"Damn it. They all ran away!" Fang Ziqiang angrily picked up a chair and threw it on the ground.

"Ziqiang. There is no one now. It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow." One of the policemen said. [

"Go to his sister's house to see. If I can't, he can still fly!" Fang Ziqiang is not willing to let it go.

The police cars came whistling, and whizzed away, but when they arrived at Fang Qingshu's sister's house, they were still in vain.

Only then did Fang Ziqiang realize that Fang Qingshu had already thought of a way out when he did this.

"Ziqiang, what should we do now?" someone asked.

"Damn it, I don't believe they can hide for a lifetime!" Fang Ziqiang threw the cigarette butt on the ground with a grim expression, then crushed it several times with his foot, cursing.

"They should have gone to Hanglin City." A 40-year-old policeman, not as impetuous as Fang Ziqiang, pondered for a moment and calmly analyzed.

Fang Ziqiang was awakened by a word.Said: "Damn, I almost forgot that this kid works in Hanglin City!"

Speaking of which, Fang Ziqiang crushed his feet vigorously a few times, as if the cigarette butt on the soles of his feet was Fang Qingshu, and then said with a ferocious expression: "Tomorrow, I will go to Hanglin to arrest him, and see how this kid is still so loud.

"It's not a trivial matter to go to Hangzhou to arrest people. Let's wait until the National Day is over and the procedures are completed. But this kind of fight in a different place was not caught on the spot. If you think about it, it may not be so easy to arrest people in the provincial capital. Basically, this case is to Hand it over to the local Public Security Bureau, and see how they deal with it." The middle-aged policeman continued to analyze calmly.

After the analysis of his colleagues, Fang Ziqiang also calmed down, gritted his teeth and said: "My cousin is a criminal policeman in Hanglin City. After the National Day, let's see how I can kill him! Oh, it hurts me so much, hurry up and drive there Go to the hospital!"

The matter came to an end for a while, Fang Ziqiang finally felt the sharp pain from his arm, and he saw that his arm had already swollen like a calf, and he couldn't help howling. "

Achang's car drove very steadily and quickly, and when it was approaching Hanglin City, it caught up with Shangguan Mingyuan's car.

The car entered Hanglin City and drove all the way to the western suburbs. It was already early morning when we arrived at Shangguan Villa on Xiaohe Mountain.

The car passed through the tree-lined path in the villa and stopped in front of a luxurious villa built by the lake.This is the villa specially prepared by Shangguan Mingyuan for Fang Qingshu's family.

The villa was brightly lit, and the servants were already waiting at the door.

When Fang Ziming and others got out of the car, they looked at the luxurious villas with huge lawns, gardens, swimming pools and other entertainment facilities in front of them, and then looked around at the mountain forest where the end could not be clearly seen. They were deeply shocked.They couldn't even imagine how rich the Shangguan family was.

Although Fang Qingshu came to Shangguan Villa for the first time, he must not be surprised.one.Inherited for more than three hundred years, a martial arts family that controls the underground forces in Hanglin City is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

After making arrangements for his family, Fang Qingshu patted the dagger officer Mingyuan on the shoulder, then slowly walked towards the lake pavilion, and Shangguan Mingyuan quietly followed behind him.

"Give me your hand." Fang Zixiao said calmly.

Shangguan Mingyuan stretched out his hand in some puzzlement, and Fang Qingshu clasped his wrist. It took a long time for him to let go, and then he turned around slowly, leaning on the railing and quietly looking at the smoky lake surface under the moonlight.

Shangguan Mingyuan put Fang Qingshu behind him, looked at his young back as always, but suddenly felt that this back seemed to have accumulated a long time of vicissitudes, and seemed to slowly blend into the whole world, the world, the world is him, and he is the world.

Unconsciously.Endless admiration filled Shangguan Mingyuan's heart, as if he had become a child, while the young man in front of him had become a wise elder. [

"Do you want to practice real fairy magic?" Fang Qingshu, who was silent, suddenly opened his mouth.

Fang Qingshu said something lightly.In the dark night, it was like a thunderbolt, which made Shangguan Mingyuan's ears tremble, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The celestial fate that could not be reconciled since the grandfather's death suddenly fell from the sky when Shangguan Mingyuan didn't expect it.

Before he knew it, Shangguan Mingyuan had tears streaming down his face, and knelt down behind Fang Qingshu, saying: "Disciple Shangguan Mingyuan is willing to follow the master to practice the magic of the immortal family, and please take him in."

"Get up." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

Shangguan Mingyuan didn't get up immediately, but kowtowed respectfully to Fang Qingshu three times before standing up.

"Although you have a fairy root that is unique in a million, but the root bone can only be regarded as ordinary. I want to pass on your exercise called the Chiyan Yaotian Jue. It is the exercise left by the ancient immortals that I accidentally obtained. Waiting for the immortals to practice exercises. This exercise has seven or seven layers, and it is said that it is extremely powerful when refined to the extreme. It can fight against the Four Brahma Golden Immortals. But how much you can achieve depends on your own acquired skills. Diligence and chance have made good fortune. Now I will teach you the first level of cultivation formulas first, and after you successfully build the foundation, I will teach you the following formulas and some simple fairy spells."

Then Fang Qingshu passed on the first step of the Chiyan Yaotian Jue to Shangguan Mingyuan, and roughly mentioned the level of practice with him, but he didn't mention anything about the realm of the immortals and the fairy world.

This lecture went all the way to Maoshi, Shangguan Mingyuan accepted them one by one, and then began to practice at Maoshi under Fang Qingshu's guidance.

Shangguan Mingyuan already had a solid foundation, and with Fang Qingshu, a teacher and father who is thousands of times more experienced than any practitioner in this world, giving advice, he quickly got the essentials, but he had to change all of a sudden. The method of promoting qi is not an easy task. On the contrary, because old habits have been formed, it is very painful and slow to start practicing, and it is a hundred times more difficult than the beginning practitioners.

In fact, Shangguan Mingyuan didn't know how lucky he was. Originally, in this situation, he had to disperse his kung fu before he could practice again. Otherwise, the mild ones would be overwhelmed with energy and blood, unable to continue to practice, and the severe ones would go mad.Shangguan Mingyuan is now in his seventies, if he loses his kung fu and resumes his cultivation, he may die before he succeeds in building his foundation.Now with Fang Qingshu, the perverted figure who was about to become the God of Sanqing, guiding by his side, and supplemented by silver needles to guide and talismans to protect his mind, Shangguan Mingyuan got through this difficulty without any danger.