Confucian Cultivator Under One Person

Fu Yuan thought about it and said, "Okay!"

……

Tan Yutong sent Fu Yuan to the hotel room, ordered a meal for him, and left without any ambiguous hints.

Fu Yuan accepted everything calmly, took a shower, ate, and then went to bed to nap for a while.

In the evening, Tan Yutong changed into casual clothes, called Fu Yuan, and drove him to a bar.

"Is this where you wanted to bring me?"

Tan Yutong parked the car with Fu Yuan and said, "I think you need some wine now."

Fu Yuan sneered and said, "I've said it before, I don't need to adjust, I've let it go a long time ago... It seems you don't believe me?"

Tan Yutong said, "Since you're here, just consider it as accompanying me."

Fu Yuan also wanted to see what this woman was planning, so he followed her into the bar.

The bar is pretty average.

But the people in the bar are not ordinary.

Fu Yuan only took a glance and saw at least seven or eight strange people.

One of these strange people changed his expression slightly after seeing Fu Yuan. He looked at him secretly in surprise and suspicion, then secretly took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone, then looked at Fu Yuan, as if comparing something.

Tan Yutong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and brought Fu Yuan to the bar, saying, "What would you like to drink? I'll treat you."

Fu Yuan said, "Give me a glass of milk."

The bartender was stunned, looking at Fu Yuan and then at Tan Yutong.

Tan Yutong: "...You came to the bar to drink milk?"

Fu Yuan asked back: "No?"

Tan Yutong looked helpless and said to the bartender, "Then give this kid a glass of milk."

The bartender didn't say anything, poured a glass of milk in front of Fu Yuan, and without asking Tan Yutong, directly mixed a glass of wine for her.

It can be seen that Tan Yutong is an old customer.

Tan Yutong drank wine and Fu Yuan drank milk. Neither of them spoke, as if they were competing to see who could endure longer.

The bar environment is also very quiet, not too noisy. Even if someone talks, they just communicate in a low voice. The environment is nice.

However, two of the strangers in the bar sneaked out.

When I was almost finishing a glass of milk, suddenly, a group of people broke into the bar, breaking the originally relaxed and quiet atmosphere.

Five men came in, the first one had a flat head, a white vest, a denim jacket draped over his shoulders, and a toothpick in his mouth.

As soon as he came in, he scanned the entire bar and his eyes fell on Tan Yutong. His eyes lit up and he walked over quickly.

"Yutong, nice to see you again. Did you come here specifically to see me?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Tan Yutong's shoulder.

Tan Yutong dodged sideways and pressed her delicate body directly against Fu Yuan.

The flat-headed man then looked at Fu Yuan: "Who is this kid?"

Chapter 39: Stormy Fate

Wine was originally invented by ancient people because they had a bland taste for food and wanted to try something stimulating and strong.

Later, after thousands of years, drinkers continued to be interested in wine and found various reasons to taste it, which gradually developed a rich wine culture.

Putting aside the drinking culture, alcohol is not a good thing, because there are many people who get into trouble because of drinking, right?

A little drinking can make you happy, but too much drinking can harm your body.

……

Fu Yuan has always felt that since an adult woman chooses to walk into a bar, it means that she has to bear all the consequences of being drunk.

So when Tan Yutong leaned over, Fu Yuan moved aside and kept some distance.

Seeing the flat-headed man asking him, Fu Yuan raised his glass of milk and said calmly, "You two are just acquaintances, so don't bother with me."

Tan Yutong's face looked a little gloomy.

The man with the flat head sneered, "What a coward!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Tan Yutong's shoulder and said, "Yutong, this softie is quite perceptive. He knows that I'm not easy to mess with. Where did he find him?"

Tan Yutong stood up and sat on the other side of Fu Yuan, saying to him, "Are you just going to watch?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Since you chose to bring me here, I respect your choice!"

"Boy, you are very brave!" A man following the man with a flat head pointed at Fu Yuan and said coldly.

Fu Yuan looked at him, then at the man with the flat head, and asked, "Do you need me to make room?"

The man with the flat head looked at Fu Yuan quietly, then suddenly grinned and said, "I suddenly want to be friends with you. In my circle, I'm missing someone as weird as you."

"Next time for sure!" Fu Yuan stood up and made room.

The flat-headed man hummed twice and continued to move towards Tan Yutong, holding her hand. "Yutong, you must give me some face today and have a couple of drinks. It's my treat..."

Tan Yutong had nowhere to hide and could only watch Fu Yuan leave, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, Fu Yuan made way, holding the milk, took out his cell phone as he walked, dialed a number, and said, "Is this 110? There are a group of men surrounding a woman... Yes, they have been touching this woman several times in a row..."

As he passed a table, he leaned over to ask for the address. After giving the address on the phone, he continued, "That woman has nowhere to hide... Fine, fine, send someone over as soon as possible... Five or six strong men, it's scary!"

After finishing the call, Fu Yuan sat down at a table with a calm expression.

The man with the flat head was stunned. He turned to look at Fu Yuan in disbelief and said, "You actually called the police?"

Fu Yuanle said, "Seeing five or six men surrounding a woman, it's normal to call the police, right?"

The man with the flat head mocked, "How naive! Do you think some petty policemen can control me?"

Fu Yuan leaned back and said, "Whether or not I can intervene is a matter for the police."

The man with the flat head lowered his arm from Tan Yutong, turned to face Fu Yuan, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "You don't even know who I am, so you have nowhere to take revenge... Why don't you continue?"

The man with the flat head looked at Fu Yuan cautiously, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you looking for death?" Another fierce-looking burly man next to the flat-headed man shouted angrily and was about to come over to beat him.

But the man with the flat head raised his hand to stop the strong man's action, staring at Fu Yuan with his eyes, looking very angry.

But Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Are you a lawyer? How can you understand the law so well?"

There was a hint of doubt in the fierce eyes of the flat-headed man, and he glanced at Tan Yutong unconsciously.

Tan Yutong sighed slightly and shook her head at him.

The man with the flat head stood up and walked out of the bar with a group of men without saying anything.

Tan Yutong then stood up and walked to sit in front of Fu Yuan, saying, "I'm sorry."

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, at least the acting is good."

Tan Yutong studied the wine glass in his hand, seemingly lost in thought. After a while, he spoke, "Have you heard of the solitary star of fate?"

Fu Yuan nodded and said, "On the perpendicular line between the fourth and seventh stars of the Big Dipper, there is a star that flickers in brightness and darkness. That is the 'Evil Lone Star,' also known as the 'Heavenly Evil Lone Star.'"

Tan Yutong raised the corner of his mouth, as if smiling, and said, "I am that 'lonely star'!"

Fu Yuan was amused and said, "Then you're not strong enough! You've been with my dad for so many years, and you haven't killed a single one or two people."

Tan Yutong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why else would I be so loyal and work so diligently for your father?"

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you wanted to join the alien circle?"

Tan Yutong nodded and said, "Your guess is correct. Someone once told me that my fate is called 'Turbulent Fate'... That person was an extraordinary person.

Unfortunately, since then, I have never met another strange person who understands the "fate of storms", whether in this bar or in your sister's circle.

I do want to join the alien world, but not just any alien world, or a low-level alien world. I want to join a high-level alien world with a long tradition."

Having said this, Tan Yutong paused and said, "You are an alien, right? And a high-ranking alien?"

Fu Yuan shook his head and said, "Me? I'm a lone man, without even a fellow disciple. I'm just figuring things out on my own. How can I be considered a high-level person?"

Tan Yutong asked curiously, "So you're considered a congenitally extraordinary person? But I heard..."

Fu Yuan said frankly, "You heard I have no talent at all? That's absolutely true. I spent ten years studying before I finally reached the threshold of becoming a superhuman. I can sense the Qi within my body... My sister took a day, but most superhumans only take three to five to seven days."

Tan Yutong looked incredulous.

Fu Yuan did not explain and said, "Tell me about you. You are not an extraordinary person, but you know about the innate extraordinary people?"

Tan Yutong fiddled with his wine glass and said, "There's nothing much to say. From childhood on, people around me have always been unlucky. Fortunately, everyone accepts modern concepts and no one associates it with me. Even I didn't think it was me who caused it.

Until someone died, an old man saw through my fate and told me it was called "Turbulent Fate". Since then, I have been seeking news about strange people.

Fu Yuan asked curiously, "What did the old man say?"

Tan Yutong said calmly: "Find someone with a noble destiny who can suppress my "turbulent destiny", and everything will be fine if I stay with him."

"Heh!" Fu Yuan chuckled and said, "My dad is the one with a noble fate?"

Tan Yutong was silent for a moment, then said, "Not only your father, but even if I follow your mother, no one will suffer any misfortune. It's the same with your sister... Now that I'm following you, do you see anyone suffering any misfortune?"

Fu Yuan laughed and said, "Isn't that guy with the flat head quite unlucky?"

"Unlucky?" Tan Yutong's eyes flickered as he glanced at the booth not far away and said, "Why do I feel like he's quite lucky? He didn't get beaten or scolded."

Fu Yuan suddenly asked, "Who is he to you? Why would he be willing to suffer for you?"

Tan Yutong smiled and said, "Just give me the money! I've performed this scene seven times, and every time he got beaten up. The worst time, he was sent to the hospital for three days... This is the eighth time, and this is the first time he and his brothers walked out unscathed."

Fu Yuan nodded without commenting. Everyone has their own difficulties. People who are not short of money may find it difficult to understand what price the poor are willing to pay to make money.

Tan Yutong looked at Fu Yuan and said seriously, "I've always wondered how I could be so lucky to have met three benefactors who could suppress my fate. But now I have to wonder...

They are your family, and their fate has become noble because of you... What if I follow you directly?"

Fu Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Wander with me?"