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Chapter Forty-Fifth, The Scary Fang Tianhao

At the other end of the lawn is an exquisite attic.

An old man in military uniform stood in front of the small window and watched this scene quietly. Next to the old man, stood a middle-aged man in his forties with a crew cut and eyes as sharp as steel.

knife.

"Tianyun, this child is good, he can be the heir to the head of the family!"

When the old man didn't speak, he was like a bronze statue. When he spoke, it was an order that no one could disobey. The flat-headed man lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Father, this child is indeed good, but if I announce it like this, I will only worry about the Dongfang family."

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"Just say it was me! What Tianhao means is what I mean!" the old man said at the end, his tone suddenly became stern, he turned around, and there were three bright gold stars flashing on his epaulette.

"Yes!" The flat-headed man bowed and nodded, then walked downstairs towards the lawn.

On the grass, Fang Ming stood proudly beside his mother. He had just proved his strength in the most brutal way. Lin Guifang smiled at her son and expressed her approval, while Fang Tianhao smoked quietly on the side.

By this time, Fang Shan had already calmed down, and Fang Jiaqian was bandaging her brother's wounds. She looked at Fang Ming with hatred that penetrated her bones!

I don't know where the wild boy came from. Not only did he deprive his younger brother of the family heir qualification, he also insulted himself. However, our Dongfang family is not easy to get along with. Let's wait and see!

The flat-headed man walked into the field and ignored Fang Jiaqian and his sister. He directly took out an jade ring with a gold edge and put it on Fang Ming's hand.

"Ah---" When Fang Shan saw this scene, he was anxious and angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This jade ring is smaller than the one worn by Fang Tianhao. It is a unique token of the family heir. Once he is determined to be the heir of the family, he will be qualified to mobilize the power of his family.

Fang Ming looked at Fang Tianhao, and he found a strange smile hanging on the corner of this man's mouth.

Yes, he must have expected what happened today. The arrogant and domineering Fang Jiaqian siblings would definitely make him uncomfortable. Fang Tianhao would take the opportunity to provoke them and become the heir to his family.

For a time, Fang Ming's affection for Fang Tianhao increased a bit. No matter what, he was always his father, and this kind of roundabout love further proved his care for him.

Fang Tianhao waved his hand, and the rest of the people retreated. Fang Tianhao straightened his tie and walked forward sideways.

Fang Ming followed him step by step, past the villa, up the trail at the back of the mountain, all the way to the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind was strong, like blood burning, and the red leaves were fluttering all over the mountain, showing a sad beauty. The two men just stood on the top of the mountain, looking at each other.

Finally, the corners of Fang Ming's eyes became moist, and he said gently: "Why do you want to help me?"

"No matter why, I am responsible for the other party's family, and I am also responsible for you. A man must grow up. I am very satisfied with your performance over the past year!"

"These are all the results of your help." Fang Ming was not overly happy, and there was even some confusion in his eyes.

"No! Don't underestimate your own power! Fang Ming, do you know why I brought you to this place?" Fang Tianhao asked strangely.

Fang Ming shook his head and looked far into the distance. The scenery in this place was so picturesque and truly mesmerizing!

"Height determines vision, Fang Ming, that's why I brought you here!" Fang Tianhao said calmly.

Fang Ming felt like he was struck by lightning in his heart. Fang Ming was stunned! If a person wants to survive in this fiercely competitive society, it is impossible to go it alone. Sometimes, you have to rely on the strength you need.

, Fang Tianhao is hinting that he should make good use of the resources in his hands!

After being moved for a while, Fang Ming regained his composure. Fang Tianhao clapped his hands, a purple figure shone, and the girl Ziyue stood in front of her, holding a three-foot-long knife tightly in her hand.

Isn't this the girl who intercepted the Yang siblings that day? What was she doing here?

"Ziyue, from now on, you will protect the young master!" Fang Tianhao ordered without any doubt.

The girl named Ziyue glanced at Fang Ming, walked forward respectfully, and kneeled on the ground. Fang Ming quickly pulled her up.

"Remember, you must ensure the safety of the young master. If anything goes wrong, I don't mind killing a few more powerful men above the Zoroastrian saints!"

Murderous aura, this is the murderous aura that looks down on the world and allows me to control it! At this time, Fang Tianhao seemed to be a king with supreme power, overlooking his ministers.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Ziyue kneeled forward respectfully and kowtowed to Fang Ming. This scene caused Fang Ming's brain to short-circuit. The titles of Patriarch and Young Master were only found in feudal society. In modern times with advanced civilization,

How can there be such an ancient pattern of allegiance? What kind of person is his mysterious father, Fang Tianhao, and why can the organization he leads exist in a modern society with a prosperous political system?

With such an enchanting girl appearing in front of him, Fang Ming's scalp couldn't help but feel numb. He reached out his hand and quickly helped Ziyue up.

"Ziyue, in addition to being responsible for the safety of the young master, you are also responsible for explaining some knowledge and allusions to him. Remember my words!" Fang Tianhao's figure flashed, and his whole body was as fast as lightning. Fang Ming couldn't see how he moved at all.

It had already disappeared a hundred meters away.

Martial arts master, I guessed right, Fang Tianhao is a real martial arts master!

"Ziyue, how high is your martial arts?" Fang Ming asked curiously.

Ziyue stood up, holding the long knife tightly with both hands, and an invisible aura enveloped her whole body!

"Ah!" Ziyue shouted sweetly, and the long knife was like a giant, and a huge bluestone was split into two halves. The force of this knife was actually thousands of kilograms. If a person was hit, it would immediately break into a pile.

Rotten meat!

Mythology, this kind of martial arts that only exists in mythology really exists?

"Tiger List, Dragon List, and Heavenly List, these are martial arts lists that ordinary people don't understand. Ancient martial arts and combat skills have not completely disappeared from this world, but have been passed down. There are always some talented people who will inherit them.

After learning these ancient martial arts, they are collectively called the people on the list!" Ziyue put away the knife and said lightly, she has half the blood of the Turks, and the Chinese she speaks has a special charm, like the wind blowing on the plateau.

The gentle wind carries a bit of determination.

The frog at the bottom of the well, only now did Ming Ming know what it means to be a frog at the bottom of the well! Compared with these strong men, the Korean stick is nothing. It seems that martial arts training is like driving a small boat in the rough waves, and it must be overcome with great perseverance.

"How do the Falcon Force's special forces compare with you?" Fang Ming asked curiously.

"I can kill five Falcon special forces by myself!" Ziyue said proudly, she stroked the long knife gently, and the blade reflected her face, which was as cold as frost flowers.

Kill the Falcon instantly? Fang Ming was simply shocked.

After a while, Fang Ming asked another question: "How strong is my father?"

Mentioning Fang Tianhao, Ziyue's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. She would never forget that night of the full moon seven years ago, when this man with a long sword and fluttering white clothes went straight into Japan's Musashi Mountain. Fang Tianhao only used one sword.

, killed fifteen jounin, forty-six chunin, and hundreds of genin, destroying two-thirds of the power of Musashi ninja. After this battle, Musashi ninja's status among Japanese ninjas fell directly to the bottom.

!And Fang Tianhao, who wields only one sword and wears fluttering white clothes, has been nicknamed "Satan Sword Master".

Satan, the most terrifying demon in the world, the Japanese use Satan to refer to Fang Tianhao, which shows their fear of him!

"I'm not sure how high the master's martial arts skills are. I only know that his name can't be found on the Tiger List or the Dragon List!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ming was greatly surprised. Could it be that his father was not as good as Ziyue from the Tiger List?

Ziyue put away the horizontal sword, hung it on her waist, and said proudly: "I am afraid that the name of the family leader will have to be found in the Heavenly List. But in this world, there will not be more than ten people who can be included in the Heavenly List!

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Oh my god, Fang Ming was so dazzled that he almost fell over!

"Young Master!" Zi Yue stretched out her hand and held Fang Ming's arm firmly: "Young Master has extraordinary talents. If you work hard, your future achievements may not be inferior to those of the family master. What's more, the young master has a very heavy task and must

Have a strong heart!”

"How heavy is my mission?" Fang Mingzhen became more and more confused the more he listened.

"Young Master, you have to bear not only the Fang family, but the entire world!" Zi Yue's words were like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Fang Ming bit his lip, straightened up, and murmured to himself in the setting sun:

"The world? The world!"


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