Chapter 1 Mr. Fang
Dayang·Yanzhou·Pingjiang County.

The river is surging, hitting the cliff bank, rolling up thousands of waves.

It was just daybreak. On the ferry in Pingjiang County, a fisherman who had returned from fishing under the cover of night set up a fish stall at the ferry and began to make a living.

"Master Fang, please do a good job. Last month you said you would draw three for each fish stall, and today it has become seven. How can you let me live?"

A thin old man with dark skin, peeling due to constant exposure to the sun, had a face full of despair.

"Last month was last month, and this month is this month! Do you use last month's rules to handle this month's affairs? Old man Hu, are you out of your mind?"

A rather burly and tall young man, wearing a coarse shorts, looked down at the old man.

Behind him, a group of rogue boys stood with arms folded and sneers on their faces.

"Master Fang, you are driving me to death!"

The old man knelt down with a bang and cried: "Master Fang, if you do your best to accumulate good deeds, just consider that I am young and it is not easy for me to go fishing. Let me go." Bar!"

"not easy?"

Fang Xuan sneered: "Who has it easy in this world? Old man Hu, if it's not easy for you, it will be easy for me?"

After a pause of words, Fang Xuan said with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Seventy percent is seventy percent! I won't take more or less. If you don't give it to me, I will send your whole family to the river to feed the fish!"

Upon hearing this, the dark, thin old man's face turned earthy and he was speechless.

When the other fishermen on the side saw this, they couldn't help but look unbearable.

"Fang Xuan, we are all neighbors, do you need to do things so absolutely? After all, Old Man Hu is your elder and he hugged you when you were young. Do you need to give him up for a little money? Forced to death?"

An aunt who was posting on the Internet couldn't help but express her gratitude.

Fang Xuan glanced at her sideways, and suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Aunt Lin is really kind-hearted and speaks out for justice! I really admire her!"

After a pause of words, Fang Xuan's smile faded:

"Since Aunt Lin is so nice and she said it's just a small amount of money, then it's up to you to help Old Man Hu out? I'm sure you won't just pay lip service to it, right?"

"I"

Aunt Lin, who had been so arrogant and high-spirited just now, suddenly stopped talking, then her face turned blue and white, she muttered, turned away, and said no more.

The rest of the people also avoided their eyes and did not dare to say anything anymore.

He was afraid that this dog-hating rogue leader would find him.

When Fang Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but sneered disdainfully, and turned his gaze back to Old Man Hu's face.

"Old man Hu, I'll just count to three. If you still insist on not giving, you know what will happen." Fang Xuan said calmly.

Old Man Hu trembled, reached out tremblingly from his waistband, took out a large bag of money, and handed it to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan weighed it in his hand and then showed a satisfied smile.

"That's right, everyone makes money by being harmonious.

You should know that in my life, Fang respects the old and loves the young the most, and does not like to fight or kill. "

Fang Xuan smiled and patted Old Man Hu's head, and helped him up from the wet ground.

Then Fang Xuan turned around and hooked his hand, and immediately a group of people left in a hurry.

Before one gangster left, he did not forget to shout:

"It will be the New Year's Eve in a few months, and you all know Mr. Fang's temperament! He may not remember who gave the gift, but he knows who didn't!"

A group of fishermen gritted their teeth until they watched Fang Xuan leave, then they spat out with a sound of "poof" and spit various fragrances at Fang Xuan.

It's getting dark.

On an alley paved with bluestone floors.

Fang Xuan, who was full of wine and food, was walking in the alley drunkenly. The gang of gangsters following him dispersed, leaving only one person.

The human's eyes are like a squirrel's eyes, and it's hard to tell whether he has his eyes open or closed.

He is Fang Xuan's close confidant. He joined the Black Whale Gang with Fang Xuan back then. Because his eyes were so small that they became a line, he was nicknamed "One Line Sky" in the gang.

"Brother Xuan, isn't what we did today too outrageous? Old Man Hu's family of four is supported by him alone. We charge 70% of his expenses. I'm afraid his family won't survive this cold winter. .”

Xianxiantian said with a hint of unbearable in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Old Man Hu is much smarter than you think."

Fang Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "That old guy secretly hid all the good goods under the sampan. Every time he finished fishing, he would go to other counties for a tour. After selling out the good goods, he would take some worthless small items. The fish and the shrimp are fooling you, and they are just acting for us to see."

"what?"

Xiantiantian was stunned for a moment, and then his little eyes suddenly filled with anger: "What an old man, how dare you play tricks on us? Look at me if I don't go back and smash his fish stall now!"

Fang Xuan grabbed the menacing Yi Xiantian, shook his head and said: "Okay, Old Man Hu is not the only one who did this, why don't you go and smash them all? We have to do things with moderation. If we really drive them to death, What are the benefits to us?
This is like the government's suppression of bandits. If the government really wipes out all the bandits, who will honor them? "

Xianxiantian opened his mouth, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Here, it's for you."

Fang Xuan untied the money bag at his waist, took out half of the broken silver, and handed it to Yixiantian.

"Your child is about to be born, right? Go buy some chickens for your wife to feed her. Your wife followed you and suffered a lot without any regrets. Now that your life is better, don't underestimate her. ,understand?"

"Brother Xuan, me."

Fang Xuan looked at Xiantian at a loss, his throat rolling and his eyes gradually turning red.

"Okay, don't do this! Go back and accompany your wife!" Fang Xuan laughed and scolded and patted Yixiantian on the shoulder.

"Brother Xuan, you will be my brother forever!"

Xiantiantian nodded heavily, turned and left.

The cold wind howled and snow fell from the sky.

The drunkenness in Fang Xuan's eyes had disappeared without knowing when, and his eyes were clear.

He looked back at Pingjiang County, which was gradually covered by heavy snow, and couldn't help but sigh.

It has been ten years since he came to this damn world. At the beginning, he still had great ambitions, imagining that he could be like the time-travelers written in the novels of his previous life, able to show his ambitions and reach the pinnacle of life.

But ten years have passed.

In his last life, he was just an ordinary person. In this world where laws and morals have completely collapsed and status classes are extremely strict, his original ambitions have long been blunted.

These ten years taught him a lesson.

In this world of cannibalism, being polite and reasonable is of no use.

If you want to survive in this world, you have to be fierce, ruthless, and understanding of the world!

At the beginning, he also had a good-natured attitude and got along well with the people around him.

But his parents, who were usually the most philanthropic and would never reject others even if they wronged themselves, were about to die on the bed.

He looked for those neighbors who usually received help from his parents, hoping to let his parents eat a roast chicken meal before they died. Those neighbors who usually said that "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors" had their doors closed. When he was pretending to be deaf and dumb, he understood.

Some things cannot be obtained by asking for them, they must be robbed!

then.

He joined the Black Whale Gang. Over the years, he relied on his courage to fight and his sharp mind, and now he is in the position of a small leader.

There's no such thing as standing out.

But it can be regarded as a foothold in this small Pingjiang County.

"Master Fang is back?"

"Master Fang, my family has smoked some preserved fish. Would you like to take some back to try?"

"Master Fang, we have brewed a few pots of good wine, but we are just preparing it for you!"

Walking through the narrow Tong'an Lane, famous neighbors smiled and flattered each other.

"roll roll roll."

Fang Xuan waved his hand impatiently, then walked to the innermost house in Tong'an Lane, pushed the door open and entered.

In the yard surrounded by a fence, a large iron pot was burning, with tiny red pebbles inside.

Fang Xuan looked at the iron pot, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, the void began to boil like boiling water.

A line of illusory small characters gradually solidified and became clear.

[Martial Arts: Whale Sand Palm (Entering the Hall)]

【Progress: 450/500】

[Method of growth: Burn rolling stones in an iron pot to temper your palms! 】

[Introduction: Steel can be made by a hundred tempers, and gold can be broken by splitting stones! 】

(End of this chapter)

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