A pleasant female voice rang, followed by a dull sound.
The sound was short and choking, and it was obviously the crisp sound made when a person's throat is strangled.
In the quiet basement, this kind of noise makes people's scalp numb!
Bald Dong's expression changed. His club was heavily guarded and it was impossible for outsiders to enter!
"Bang!", the iron door was kicked open with great force, two strong men stood on both sides of the door, and a charming woman walked in like a butterfly wearing flowers.
"Zhu Xiaoyao?" Bald Dong's expression changed drastically. He knew his arrangement very well. The other party was able to get here through many arrangements. Everything in this club was under the control of the other party.
"What do you want?" Bald Dong is also the leader of one of the branch halls of Tianxiahui. He also wants to decorate the scene with style.
In the face of tyrannical strength, speaking harsh words and showing off are useless!
"Bang!" Black Panther slammed his foot down hard, and the granite-inlaid tabletop immediately cracked, and the entire table was broken into two halves.
"Crack!" Bald Dong's chair shattered into pieces, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
Zhu Xiaoyao's leather boots stepped on the bald man's face, rubbing the instep twice. It seemed that she completely regarded the other man's face as a shoe polish.
Humiliation, humiliation that had never happened before in this life, rushed to his cheeks, and Bald Dong's entire scalp turned red!
This terrible woman, you really deserve to go to hell, Bald Dong cursed feebly.
"Curse me to hell?" Zhu Xiaoyao smiled, as charming as a blue rose blooming under the moonlight.
Bald Dong twisted his body feebly, panting like a running bison: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"
"I want him to be free!" Zhu Xiaoyao pointed at the God of Death, the praying mantis, her expression was like that of God.
The God of Death Mantis's hand trembled. He didn't understand what this woman was going to do. But freedom for a boxer living in darkness is like a person in the desert longing for a sweet spring.
"Thank you, thank you!" The lips of the God of Death Mantis trembled, and his eyes suddenly became hot when meeting Fang Ming's gaze.
Fang Ming also felt this kind of gaze, which was the gaze of a familiar person greeting him.
Could it be that the God of Death, Mantis, knows himself?
This thought just passed by for a moment. Zhu Xiaoyao walked up to the God of Death Praying Mantis and lifted his chin with his hand.
The God of Death, Mantis, who was walking across the boxing ring, had his chin held up by a woman. This was simply a huge insult! However, the God of Death, Mantis, had no humiliation, only fear!
Zhu Xiaoyao exuded an extremely strong martial arts will. This was a strong murderous aura that could only be possessed by the God of Death in Shura Cemetery. The God of Death, Mantis, was completely shocked!
"Pa!" Bald Dong was about to get up, but another pair of big feet stepped down, and his head was in close contact with the floor again.
Zhu Xiaoyao's boots were still fragrant, while the fire dragon's feet had a strong masculine smell. The bald man was not stepped on but fainted for the first time!
"Boy, are you willing to join our saber?" Zhu Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Saber?" The God of Death Praying Mantis was confused for a while, his eyes always looking at Fang Ming. This strange action surprised Zhu Xiaoyao.
"Do you know me?" Fang Ming asked.
The God of Death, Mantis, reached out and slowly took off his mask, revealing a face with Chinese characters in front of him.
"Zhou Haisheng? Are you Zhou Haizao's younger brother Zhou Haisheng?" Fang Ming suddenly woke up.
No wonder Zhou Haisheng has scars and bruises on his body from time to time, all of which are left behind from black boxing, but Fang Ming never imagined that the God of Death Mantis was Zhou Haisheng!
Zhou Haisheng stood still, and Zhu Xiaoyao held his chin like this, which made him very uncomfortable. Fang Ming smiled and said: "Hai Sheng, there is a clear difference between the Saber organization and the underworld. We welcome you to join!"
Zhou Haisheng sighed, as long as Fang Ming is here, he believes that this organization will never be dark.
Bald Dong squirmed under the fire dragon's feet, and Zhou Haisheng clenched his fists angrily.
In the past two years, this guy has squeezed the blood and sweat of countless boxers. Such a person really deserves to be killed!
"No, don't ---" A dull fist hit Bald Dong's body, and he screamed twice, but no more sound came out.
Ten minutes later, two cars drove towards the Yaoshan Clubhouse, the center of the Saber organization.
In the car, Zhou Haisheng told his past in a sad tone.
The Zhou siblings lost their father when they were young, and their mother ran away with a plasterer in a foreign country, leaving only the siblings to depend on each other.
When he was ten years old, Zhou Haisheng was taken in by a street juggler and earned a meager salary by performing acrobatics. In addition to acrobatics, this artist also knew some traditional martial arts. Zhou Haisheng became his teacher and learned all his skills.
Zhou Haisheng has been boxing in the club since high school until college. After hearing this story, Fang Ming had mixed feelings. He patted Zhou Haisheng on the shoulder and said, "Hai Sheng, from now on you are my brother.
."
Brother, this is probably the most beautiful word Zhou Haisheng has ever heard in his life. Zhou Haisheng slowly stretched out his hand and held Fang Ming's hand tightly——Zhou Haisheng entered the Yaoshan Club for special training until a month later
We just came down the mountain, and it was already the New Year's Day party for my sophomore year.
This year's Spring Festival and New Year's Day are very close, and Fang Ming's schedule at the construction site is also very tight.
The end of the year is approaching, and it’s time for settlement of projects that have already been started.
Ye Xinrou, Tao Ziqian and Zhou Haizao spent a day and a half to finally review the settlement list.
In the afternoon, Fang Ming finished paying the wages of the migrant workers, and some workers left the construction site one after another to go home for the New Year. For those workers who stuck to their posts, Fang Ming also called them together and held a brief regular construction site meeting.
After emphasizing some safety and quality issues, Fang Ming finished his day's work and returned to his residence.
Tomorrow is the New Year's Day party. Fang Ming is not interested in these things, so he directly chooses to practice at his residence.
After witnessing the brutality of underworld fighting and black boxing, Fang Ming felt a sense of crisis. He tried his best to take out time to practice without daring to slack off at all.
In modern times, we have moved away from cold weapon combat, but powerful martial arts masters still appear and occupy a place all over the world.
This girl Ziyue once accidentally mentioned that a martial arts master at the peak can truly defeat ten thousand people. This is an unimaginable state.
The first step of martial arts is the combination of body and will. This kind of practice can really train people's hearts.
Fang Ming was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and white air came out from the top of his head. Ordinary people would be shocked if they saw it.
Three flowers gather at the top, which is the state where the innate internal strength has reached a certain level. Fang Ming's current strength is not inferior to Zi Yue's.
After twelve weeks, Fang Ming's pores had already revealed fine beads of sweat.
Fang Ming got up, entered the bathroom, and took a bath under the shower head.
Outside the door, a faint sound suddenly sounded, and Fang Ming felt a familiar breath.
Yang Xiu is back? A smile appeared on Fang Ming's lips. He dried himself and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.
"Bang!" Yang Xiu's leg flew out without any warning. It was powerful and heavy. Fang Ming gently blocked it with his hand and took a step back involuntarily.
The towel on his chest fell off, Fang Ming hurriedly grabbed it with his hands, Yang Xiu chuckled and said, "Xiao Mingzi, how about it?"
"Yes, your martial arts has improved again." Seeing Yang Xiu's cheerful smile, Fang Ming asked, "Is there something good going on?"
"Haha---" Yang Xiu laughed happily, her eyes turning into crescent moons.
"What's so funny?"
"Xiao Mingzi, do you still remember the police academy cadet you met last time?"
"Remember, what happened? They messed with you again."
Yang Xiu leaned in Fang Ming's ear and began to talk. It turned out that the police academy cadet whom he met last time was so beaten by Yang Xiu that he was so angry that he complained to the instructor.
After instructor Gao Fei listened, he said to Wang Jun and Zhang Long with a gloomy face: "Several grown men can't beat a little girl. It seems that your Sanda class needs to be retaken."
With just this sentence, several students suddenly became eggplants beaten by frost.
Yang Xiuze ran out overjoyed. This instructor was so unique.
Fang Ming was laughing so hard that Lin Xiaoxiao called.
There was a low cry on the other end of the phone, and Fang Ming felt uneasy: "Xiaoxiao, where are you?"
"I---Fang Ming, can you accompany me back to Mingxi County now?"
"Now---?" Fang Ming was just stunned for a moment, and then said firmly: "Where are you? I'll drive over!"
"What happened?" Yang Xiu asked curiously.
"I'm going back to Mingxi County during this period. Yang Xiu, please ask them to take good care of the company!"
Ten minutes later, Fang Ming met Lin Xiaoxiao in the teaching building of the Foreign Languages Department of Nanchuan University of Technology.
The white down jacket wrapped Lin Xiaoxiao's body tightly. She was hugging her knees and sitting on the steps, with crystal teardrops under her eyelashes.
Fang Ming rushed over and grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's shoulders: "Xiaoxiao, what's going on? Who bullied you?"
In my impression, Lin Xiaoxiao often gives people an image of someone who needs protection.
Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head and whispered: "My father passed away!"
Fang Ming's body trembled. He understood Lin Xiaoxiao's pain. Without saying anything, Fang Ming hugged Lin Xiaoxiao in his arms. The car drove on the highway for three hours, and after another hour of bumps, it finally arrived.
Arrive at Lin Xiaoxiao’s home.
This time Fang Ming brought Chen Shaojun and others with him. Dealing with funerals in rural areas is an extremely troublesome matter.
It was already late at night when we got home, and Lin Xiaoxiao's father, Lin Fushen, was lying on the door panel, with a white cloth covering his face.
Relatives from the Lin family arrived one after another. Lin Xiaoxiao’s mother, Zhang Amei, was busy greeting and greeting guests. Since it was late at night, many relatives came to see her, gave her some money and gifts, and then left.
"Xiaoxiao, who is he?" Zhang Amei pulled Lin Xiaoxiao aside and asked.
"His name is Fang Ming, he's my boyfriend!"
Zhang Amei looked at Fang Ming happily, made a bowl of tea in a porcelain bowl, and asked him to sit down.
"Aunt Zhang, you go and have a rest first, we are here!" Considering that Lin Xiaoxiao's mother was old, Fang Ming chatted with Zhang Amei for a few words and then told her to go to bed first.
In the main room, Lin Fushen's body lay quietly on the door panel. Lin Xiaoxiao came to open the white cloth and looked at his father's body, tears pouring out of his eyes uncontrollably.
Afraid of waking her mother, Lin Xiaoxiao tightly covered her mouth with her hands and cried intermittently, which was heartbreaking.
My father was an honest farmer. Like most ordinary farmers in China, he spent his whole life digging in the fields and relying on the sky for food. Such an honest man worked hard all his life but was killed by a sudden emergency.
Lin Xiaoxiao cried for a long time, as if all her tears in her life were poured out at this moment.
I remember that when I first entered college and couldn't afford the tuition, my father had to knock on the door of every family to borrow money.
The cold looks and ridicule of outsiders couldn't stop this old farmer who loved his daughter so much. He just borrowed the tuition fees for himself by humiliating himself. After he received his first salary, he bought a woolen coat for his father.
But he is always reluctant to wear it. He only wears it a few times during the New Year holidays. When he meets people, he happily says: "My daughter bought this for me---"
The past events are still vivid in my mind, and my heart is like a small insect biting bit by bit, biting a hole in my whole heart, which is heartbreaking!
Just like this, while crying and thinking about the past, Lin Xiaoxiao fell asleep involuntarily - and Fang Ming held her like this until the next morning - after a night of planning, Chen Shaojun used it early the next morning
The car transported Lin Fushen's body to the funeral parlor for cremation.
On the morning of the third day, Lin Xiaoxiao held the urn and walked to the chosen cemetery accompanied by her relatives.
Shovelfuls of soil were lifted up, completely burying the urn. A tombstone carved from bluestone showed that a life that had once lived was buried here.
Relatives and friends said some words of comfort and dispersed one after another. Only Lin Xiaoxiao stood lonely in front of her father's tombstone, full of sadness.
"What are people living for?" Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly sighed. The biting wind blew her hair, and her face became even more haggard.
"People live because there is hope!"
"Hope?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Ming in confusion: "My father has lived a very hard life, where is the hope?"
"We can't see his hope because his hope is very small. His hope is that you can go to college and have a job."
Lin Xiaoxiao's heart was shocked and she thought about it carefully. This was indeed her father's hope.
I remember the day I got the admission notice, my father happily told all his relatives: "My daughter is the first college student in the village!" That smile from the heart is vivid in my mind.
This person has passed away, leaving only the smiles of the past, and these smiles have become permanent memories - "Xiaoxiao, there are always some things in life that are unavoidable. We must strive to live happily in our limited life.
Not only for myself, but also for my family!”
A cold wind suddenly started, and the withered grass stems shivered in the cold wind.
The mist rises in the mountains and forests, and along with the drizzle in the sky, it becomes increasingly desolate.
In a large house not far away, firecrackers sounded "cracking" and noisy suonas were played, making it very lively.
Most of the people in the whole village seemed to have gone there. Fang Ming couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaoxiao, which restaurant is so lively?"
Mother Zhang Amei interjected: "It is the home of Hu Wenxue."
Zhang Amei has always been unable to let go of the matter about Hu Wenxue. She said bitterly: "This Hu Wenxue, our family also supported him when he went to college. Now he is the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau. He married the deputy county magistrate's daughter, so he
We forgot---"
"Mom, stop talking---"
"Why don't you say it? Such people are ungrateful!" Zhang Amei spat fiercely and entered the back room.
Hu Wenxue's treacherous smile appeared in front of his eyes, and Fang Ming couldn't help but feel angry.
"What are you going to do?" Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed Fang Ming and asked.
"Xiaoxiao, people like Hu Wenxue just want to teach him a lesson!"
"Forget it, it's all over!" Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to get into trouble.
Fang Ming knew Hu Wenxue's personality very well. If a man like this who made his fortune became an official, ordinary people would never have a good life. Picking up his cell phone, Fang Ming ran to the side and made a series of phone calls.
The Fang family has immeasurable power in Nanchuan Province. As the young master of the Fang family, Fang Ming rarely uses family connections.
Hu Wenxue must be feeling very proud at this moment. I will let an ungrateful guy like you fall from the far end into the dirtiest and smelliest sewage!
Fang Ming's call quickly worked. Three days later, a police car drove to Hujiawan and took Hu Wenxue away directly.
Wen Yuanyuan, who had been a bride for only three days, fainted on the spot. Her relatives looked at Hu Wenxue with surprise and confusion. Even Wen Baoguo couldn't figure out what was going on.