I can sweep the heavens

Chapter 12 Fang Yu's Predicament

If anyone saw the scene on the front of the truck, they would be shocked and speechless.

I saw a boy in school uniform stretching out his right palm and putting one hand against the front of the truck.

From the dent in the front of the truck, we can see how powerful the collision was just now.

Fang Yu's face was indifferent, and he looked down at the shoes.

After rubbing on the ground for more than ten meters, the soles of the pair of canvas shoes he was wearing had disappeared.

However, if Fang Yu was not wearing shoes, what happened just now was not a collision, but an explosion.

Fang Yu has practiced body training for 500 years, and his physical body has long since reached the point of being indestructible. When a truck hits him, it is actually the same as hitting a mountain.

Fang Yu had already noticed the existence of this truck, and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Da Biao who had met yesterday.

Fang Yu was bumped on purpose.

Because, in this way, he has a reason to fight back in self-defense.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu pushed forward with his right hand, and the ten-ton truck moved back several meters.

Fang Yu walked to the driver's door of the truck and stretched out his hand to pull it.

"Crack!"

Fang Yu forcibly opened the driver's door.

Da Biao was sitting in the driver's seat, still twisting the steering wheel hysterically and stepping on the accelerator.

But the power system of the truck has failed.

"How is this possible!?" Da Biao's mind went blank seeing Fang Yu appearing alive in front of his eyes.

What happened in just this one minute has exceeded his cognition.

A man who is hit by a full-speed heavy truck, comes out unscathed, and pulls the truck to a stop by force alone?

Is this human?

Is this what happens in movies?

"The car is broken."

Fang Yu's voice brought Da Biao back to reality.

"You, you want it!" Before Da Biao finished speaking, Fang Yu pinned his head and slammed on the steering wheel.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by Da Biao's screams.

Fang Yu saw the walkie-talkie on the passenger seat, picked it up, and pressed the call button.

Three seconds later, He Wencheng's voice really sounded: "Da Biao, the matter is settled? I have arranged for brothers to take care of you."

Fang Yu didn't speak, just pressed Da Biao's head and continued to smash it violently.

Da Biao's screams were transmitted to the opposite side through the walkie-talkie.

He Wencheng was stunned for a while, then shouted: "What's going on? Da Biao! What happened?"

Da Biao was hit with blood all over his face, and his screams became weaker and weaker until he passed out.

Fang Yu picked up the walkie-talkie, but He Wencheng was still shouting.

"Come here within 10 minutes, your subordinates can still be saved. Otherwise, prepare to collect his body." Fang Yu said lightly, and turned off the walkie-talkie.

Fang Yu looked at the bloody Da Biao without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

After dealing with Da Biao, Fang Yu jumped off the truck and saw the beautiful teacher behind him in a daze.

He knew this beauty.

She is Ding Ran, the English teacher in the key class next door.

Due to his outstanding appearance, Ding Ran is well-known in Jianghai Middle School, and is the perfect goddess in the eyes of many boys.

Fang Yu had seen Ding Ran several times in the corridor, and had heard about Ding Ran countless times from the boys in his class.

Why is she here?Did she see what happened just now?

Fang Yu frowned slightly, and walked forward.

"Same, classmate, are you okay?" Ding Ran opened his small cherry mouth, and his big shining eyes were full of disbelief.

"Teacher Ding, I've offended you." Fang Yu stretched out a finger and tapped Ding Ran's forehead.

Ding Ran shuddered all over, and then his eyes became hollow.

"Go home and get some sleep." Fang Yu said.

Come back home?

Ding Ran looked at Fang Yu steadfastly, and two seconds later, she stepped up and walked across the zebra crossing.

Fang Yu used a small trick on Ding Ran.

This technique is very simple and basically only works on mortals.

If there is no accident, Ding Ran will take a nap after returning home, and after waking up, she will not have the memory of just now, even if there is a little memory, she will only regard it as a dream.

After Ding Ran left, Fang Yu looked around and found two surveillance cameras near the intersection.

What happened just now was recorded by the camera.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, it's me. Do me a favor"

Fang Yu returned to the yard and was about to go upstairs when Yu Yueyue ran out from her house and grabbed Fang Yu's hand.

"Brother Fang Yu, my mother came back this morning. I told her about what happened two days ago. She said she would like to thank you. You can have dinner at our house tonight."

"Okay, I haven't tasted Aunt Wang's cooking skills for a long time." Fang Yu readily agreed.

When it comes to eating, he will never refuse.

Yu Yueyue's mother is Wang Yan, a beautiful woman who cooks well.

As early as Yu Yueyue was ten years old, Wang Yan divorced Yu Chengye, who was addicted to gambling, and took the responsibility of raising Yu Yueyue alone.

"Xiao Yu, sit down for a while, I will prepare the meal soon." Wang Yan put on an apron and poked her head out in the kitchen, Fang Yu smiled.

"It's okay, there's no rush. I'm here to eat again, so I'll trouble you, Aunt Wang." Fang Yu said.

"What's the trouble! I've heard what Yueyue said, if it wasn't for you to help that night." At this point, Wang Yan's face was a little ugly, she bit her lip, and didn't say any more.

"I'll cook first, you have a cup of tea." Wang Yan said.

"Huh? Brother Fang Yu, why aren't you wearing shoes?" Yu Yueyue asked curiously when she suddenly noticed that Fang Yu was barefoot.

"I stepped on a rock just now and broke the sole of my shoe, so I simply threw it away," Fang Yu said.

"Have you stepped on both feet?" Yu Yueyue asked with wide eyes.

"Yeah, I haven't been very lucky recently, and I always encounter bad luck." Fang Yu sighed softly and said sincerely.

"Touch your head, I'll give you some luck." Yu Yueyue stretched out her small hand and touched Fang Yu's head lightly.

A few minutes later, Wang Yan brought the dishes to the table, a total of four dishes and one soup.

Naturally, Wang Yan's cooking skills needn't be said much, Fang Yu has always believed that her cooking skills are no less than that of many hotel chefs.

During the meal, although Wang Yan was talking and laughing, Fang Yu found that there was sadness in her eyes.

For Wang Yan's invitation to dinner, Fang Yu was willing to help Wang Yan, but if Wang Yan didn't say it, he wouldn't deliberately ask.

After dinner, Fang Yu went back to the second floor.

In addition to a small living room, there are two rooms in his house, one is a bedroom, and the other is a room for storing sundries.

When passing by the utility room, Fang Yu smelled the fragrance of medicine, and suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou asked today.

In the utility room, there are medicinal herbs that Xia Xiuzhi brought back from the northwest and planted outside the thatched house.

These herbs are all extremely rare varieties, many of which have disappeared from the market.

It can be said that these herbs are truly priceless.

But Fang Yu threw them in the utility room like a pile of rubbish. If Xia Xiuzhi knew that Fang Yu treated his painstaking efforts like this, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

"There should be herbs in that prescription that can't be found here?" Fang Yu thought to himself looking at the herbs in the utility room.

Forget it, help people to the end, not to mention that the Tang family even paid for it.

"Let that chick come and pick it up tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, Fang Yu lay on the bed with his eyes open, thinking about some problems.

It is quite difficult to advance to his level of cultivation. Although it is only the qi refining period, it is also the ninth thousand 830 second floor of the qi refining period.

As early as 2000 years ago, Fang Yu could not improve his cultivation by simply cultivating his mind and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

If he wants to break through the layers, he can only rely on other methods.In the last 2000 years, the most efficient method Fang Yu adopted was to swallow the inner alchemy of the monster beast alive.

With this method, he has broken through from the 9000th floor of the Qi refining period to the [-]th floor.

But now, with the weakening of the aura on the earth, there are fewer and fewer monsters that can survive. In the past 100 years, Fang Yu has only found a few of them.

Now, his cultivation has completely stagnated, and he has been stuck on the second floor of 830 for a long time.

Fang Yu believed that as long as he could break through the 99th floor of the Qi Refining Stage and reach the [-]th floor, he would be able to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At that time, his ultimate dream of practicing for thousands of years will be realized.

Unexpectedly, when he was not far from the [-]th floor, the monsters on the earth were almost extinct

Now, he either finds other efficient cultivation methods, or he can only search for the few remaining monsters all over the world.

"Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, I have a lot of time, so take your time." Fang Yu thought.

Fang Yu closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

But at this moment, he heard a suppressed sobbing from downstairs.

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