At night, Fang Jian lay on the bed in his new home.
Everything here was new, even the bedding.
Fang Jian had always dreamed of owning his own house in the center of the city.
However, when this wish was fulfilled, he realized that he was not very excited.
This was because everything had come too easily.
Perhaps, things that were too easy to obtain would not be cherished.
He took a bath in the bathtub. The feeling of taking a bath at home was indeed very different from that of taking a bath in the public bath.
To be honest, it was more comfortable to soak outside.
It was not only because the bathing area outside was bigger, but also because they could do some extra activities after soaking.
However, after soaking in the bath at home, Fang Jian was really relieved. He went to bed and fell asleep in a daze without even swiping his phone.
Before he fell asleep, Fang Jian muttered to himself.
Perhaps she still couldn't sleep well today and would meet her father again.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, Fang Jian felt someone pushing him.
When he opened his eyes, he was indeed in a dream. His father was pushing his body forcefully.
"Dad, be gentle.”Fang Jian said helplessly.
"Ha, I'm still injured in this state? I want to see your injuries."
Fang Jian rolled his eyes. He was already a ghost, so how could he still hurt him? He must be stupid.
"Alright, Dad. Why are you looking for me today? Was there a friend who wanted to exchange something again?”Fang Jian actually didn't want to change anymore.
He still had so much money and gold on hand, and they were not the kind that he could use openly.
Therefore, his desire for money was no longer as strong as before.
"Son, I did find a friend to come over today." However, he wasn't exchanging things with you. He was teaching you something.”
"Teach me something?" Fang Jian was puzzled.
"That's right. Your body is so weak. How are you going to give me grandchildren in the future?”His father said matter-of-factly," I've found you a martial arts practitioner. Learn from him and take care of your body.”
"What martial arts, Dad?" Fang Jian laughed.”
" That's right…" His father thought for a moment, then he waved his hands and said," That's right. Let me tell you, the teacher I found for you is really amazing. I saw him fight, and his aura was terrifying." Just like Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen on TV.”
Fang Jian's face darkened slightly.
Scary?
This was f * cking scary.
"Dad, if you want me to be healthy, I'll just go exercise. Forget about boxing.”
Over the years, the reputation of Chinese martial arts had been tarnished to the extreme.
Teacher Ma and the others were like malignant tumors.
Therefore, Fang Jian was unwilling to learn from Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen.
His father glared at him and said," No, I've already invited him. It's ten million a day. You have to learn it even if you don't want to.”
Ten million a day?
Fang Jian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even if they had 100 million yuan at home, they couldn't build it like this!
No, Fang Jian suddenly remembered.
This 10 million should be Underworld coins, right?
Oh, that's alright then.
As long as it was Underworld Coins, Fang Jian would not care even if it was 100 million a day, let alone 10 million.
His father waved his hand, and a tall and sturdy man walked in from outside the circle.
Fang Jian was stunned by his attire.
Why was this guy still wearing ancient clothes and had a long…braid on his head?
The landlord that Fang Jian met last time was not a modern person, but he was from the Republic of China.
However, this person was clearly even more ancient.
Such an old ghost had yet to reincarnate?
Could it be that he was a ghost with a story?
The burly man walked over and cupped his fists at his father."Old Brother Fang, is this your young master?”
His father laughed." That's right... that, what? Oh right, my son is my son."”
Fang Jian rolled his eyes.
You're not an ancient person. Why would you drop ancient characters?
Also, what did his son mean?
I'm my son, so you're an old dog?
He really didn't understand why the ancients had to belittle themselves like this.
The burly man laughed heartily.
He glanced at Fang Jian, his eyes suddenly turning sharp.
The look in his eyes was like a huge rock that crashed into Fang Jian's heart, causing him to feel a sense of tightness in his chest.
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