The five fly-throwing gangsters were released after recording their confessions.

I just threw a fly into the bowl, and before I could blackmail him, I got a slap in the face.

After a thief is caught, some are released after paying a fine, while others are only locked up for a few days.

The gangster who regained his freedom was unwilling to give up. He asked the messenger to take the money and shouted at many people.

At around five o'clock in the morning, not long after arriving at the noodle shop, more than fifty gangsters arrived in a menacing manner.

Seeing the beating without saying a word, Fangyuan was no longer polite.

Facing a group of ordinary people, he did not go on a killing spree, but rather punished them a little.

Lifting his leg and kicking, one person's leg bones were shattered and he flew backwards several meters.

With one punch, one man's arm bones were shattered and he fell to the ground.

One move after another, in an instant, more than fifty gangsters became disabled.

Fangyuan took out her cell phone and made a call to the police.

Surveillance cameras testified that he was acting in self-defense. More than 50 gangsters smashed him up, so it was reasonable to fight back.

Shot too hard? With bare hands, he deserves to be beaten to death.

He had no weapons in his hands. The gangster had either a watermelon knife or a steel pipe.

Worried about his own safety, it is reasonable to beat the gangster to death.

More than a dozen police cars sped over, and the video captured by surveillance cameras was uploaded online by Fangyuan.

Zhang Jian, the captain in uniform, frowned and asked: "Who is the reporter?"

"Me." Fangyuan raised his hand.

"Tell me about the situation." Zhang Jian gestured.

"I am the owner of this noodle shop, Fangyuan. Yesterday morning, he, he... and he came to my shop to eat noodles and threw flies into the bowl... This morning, they brought these

People..." Fangyuan explained the situation in detail.

"Can I see the surveillance camera?" Zhang Jian asked.

"Yeah." Fangyuan responded and showed the other party the surveillance camera.

"This is too powerful. I beat dozens of gangsters with my bare hands until they were unable to fight back."

"One move at a time, no gangster can withstand one move at a time."

"It's so cruel. More than fifty gangsters have either broken arms or legs."

"Real Kung Fu, absolutely real Kung Fu."

"In less than three minutes, he crippled more than fifty gangsters. He's a great guy."

"He is by far the best player I have ever seen."

"If he hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid he would have killed all those fifty gangsters."

"The same force, struck in different places, will produce different results. If you break someone's hands and legs with fists and kicks, attacking certain places will definitely kill you with one strike."

"The world heavyweight boxing champion, faced with more than fifty gangsters armed with watermelon knives and steel pipes, will only die."

Many people watched the video online and expressed their opinions.

Fangyuan closed the door, gave employees a day off, and then went to take statements.

The police officer in charge of recording the confession said: "Mr. Fang, you can leave."

Fangyuan nodded, turned around, left the office, and drove back to the community.

It's also that he doesn't have much anger. If not, the fifty or so gangsters would probably disappear without a trace.

People who often fish have a relatively easy-going mentality, and there are very few people who have extreme personalities.

"Boss, are you back?" Yuna smiled.

"Isn't this obvious?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Yuna was surprised.

"It's not that I'm great, it's that those gangsters are too weak." Fang Yuan said seriously.

"Boss, can you teach me Kung Fu?" Yuna asked expectantly.

"No problem." Fang Yuan nodded in agreement and began to teach the other party martial arts.

When teaching martial arts, physical contact is inevitable. Looking at the charming Yuna, Fangyuan was somewhat tempted.

After dispelling the rising distracting thoughts and teaching Fang Zhuang the method, Fangyuan turned around and returned to the house.

Leave your clone behind, enter the universe, and calm your restless blood.

The noodle shop opened for business the next morning and closed for cleaning around nine o'clock.

Many noodle restaurants open from 6 or 7 in the morning to 7 or 8 in the evening.

Fangyuan opened a noodle shop not for money, but just wanted a job.

He works for about two hours every morning, plus more than an hour for preparation, and works for more than three hours a day, which he feels is enough.

When selling noodles, there was almost no rest. One person controlled two pots and twenty leaks.

An ordinary person would definitely be too busy.

We only sell braised beef noodles. You can put as much ingredients as you want. No chopped green onions, no minced garlic, more vegetables...whatever you get is what you get. If you don't want to eat, please leave. No customer in Fangyuan is like God.

Those who are incompetent have no choice but to accommodate others, while those who are capable can make others accommodate themselves.

The weak adapt to the environment, and the strong change the environment.

If you don't want to be influenced by others, influence others.

The astonishing cooking skills and the two hundred kilograms of noodles every day are in short supply, so you can choose your customers.

In Fangyuan noodle shop, customers can only choose one tael, two taels or three taels.

He is too lazy to remember such and such requests, which is troublesome and he likes to eat.

Accompanied by Yuna, we found a restaurant to have lunch, and then went to the river to fish.

A few meters away, Yuna stood on a Hunyuan pile.

After taking a look at Yuna, who had a good appearance and a graceful figure, Fangyuan was focused on fishing.

More than fifty gangsters came to his door to cause trouble, but he didn't take it seriously.

Even if he knew that behind the gangster was the owner of a nearby noodle shop, Fangyuan didn't care.

After the gangster has his hands and feet cut off, he will definitely find trouble with the noodle shop owner after he comes out.

As a fisherman with great strength, there is no need to worry about everything with a group of ants.

Fangyuan was too lazy to kill those who were not a threat to him.

Yuna, whose legs were sore after standing intermittently for more than an hour, stopped helplessly.

Taking a fishing rod and some bait, Yuna sat aside and fished.

"Is it hard to practice martial arts?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Yes." Yuna nodded.

At this moment, an old man jumped off the bridge in the distance.

Fangyuan didn't hesitate, riding the waves and galloping over.

He grabbed the old man's clothes with one hand and carried the old man to the other side of the river.

Turning back, Fangyuan returned to the fishing position and asked Yuna to pack her things and leave.

When young men and women jump into the river, he may turn a blind eye, but when old men jump into the river, he cannot remain indifferent.

"You know how to do Qing Kung Fu?" Yuna, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked in disbelief.

"What is Qing Gong?" Fangyuan asked without answering.

"Fly over the eaves and walls, walk on the waves." Yuna thought for a while and then said.

"Soil has resistance, water also has resistance, and air also has resistance. As long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, you can walk on waves or even on air. You have to believe in science." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Seeing his serious look, Yuna couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Back at his residence, Fangyuan lay on the sofa and waited for Yuna to cook.

The video of riding the waves to save people has been posted online again.

Fortunately, he was too far away and the video quality was not clear enough to see his appearance clearly.

After watching the video, most people said they were filming a movie or TV series.

After having dinner and resting for half an hour, Fangyuan taught Yuna how to practice martial arts again.

Suddenly, he was attacked by a sneak attack and immediately fought back strongly.

After moving around and exercising for more than an hour, Fangyuan smiled knowingly.

Yuna's appearance and figure meet his standards, and she is an original, all-natural beauty.

He had no reason to turn away the beauties who came to his door automatically.

Many physically and mentally healthy men will be attracted to beautiful women with good looks and figures.

For Fangyuan, who is both talented and beautiful, rich and powerful, Yuna's heartbeat is normal.

Time passed day after day, and a few years later, Fangyuan let Yuna eat a ginseng fruit.
Chapter completed!