This time, Fang jueyu not only sent Zhou Bin to the super theological college, but also prepared to recruit Wang Cong. They were amazed by the magic of the super theological college, and Fang jueyu's completion of secondary authority tasks finally reached 5.1 million.
"Alas, the road is still blocked and long." Fang jueyu sighed and wanted to gather 100000 followers. Where can he do it overnight?
He even wants to recruit students directly on his microblog, but now there are only so few people in the super Seminary. There are a group of powerful teachers but few students. The influence is really too weak.
Fang jueyu needs an opportunity to be recognized and accepted by the public when the super seminary is famous. In this way, it should not be difficult to gather 100000 followers.
After two days of peace, when Fang jueyu was about to forget the last notice of "protection fee", someone came to the door.
"Young master, someone is coming!" Fang jueyu was still in his sleep, and Gu Yi's voice immediately woke him up from his sleep.
"Who! Early in the morning, let people live in peace! " As soon as Fang jueyu saw the time, it was only 5:30. Last night, he and Wang Cong drove dark to 2:00. He fell asleep without practicing. Now he is still sleepy to death.
Fang jueyu had a big problem, that is, he was very angry when he got up. When he was in high school, he took a nap in the classroom. He accidentally overslept. The vice president came to check his study at noon. He found Fang jueyu sleeping and knocked twice on his desk with his fingers.
Fang jueyu, who was woken up, stood up and looked like he was going to hit someone. Vaguely, he found that it was the vice president standing in front of him, and immediately counseled.
Someone disturbed his dream. How can it not make him angry?
"Young master, there are three people, two young people in their twenties and a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing robes and carrying swords behind him." Gu Yi said, "it should be the so-called ancient cangjian sect."
"Psycho! Did you really come to me to collect protection fees? " Fang jueyu wiped his eyes. Guo Xinyu was still asleep. She didn't seem to find Fang jueyu awake.
"Young master, do you need me to throw them out directly?"
"No, I'll do it myself!" Fang jueyu's Qi is not generally heavy. He just has nowhere to vent his stomach. He has to find a vent to vent his anger, right?
"Mr. Fang! Gu cangjian sent Gu Dong to visit! " Just as Fang jueyu was about to get up, a voice came directly from outside the villa with deep internal power. Even Guo Xinyu was awakened.
"Well... What happened?" Guo Xinyu stretched out and revealed her slender and charming waist under her pajamas.
Fang jueyu kissed her gently on the face. "Maybe it's to collect the rags. Keep sleeping and I'll go down and have a look!"
Guo Xinyu is full of question marks. Will there be rag collectors in this high-end villa area? However, he was not worried about Fang jueyu at all. He had many means. No matter what the situation was, he could not be in danger.
"MD, get up early in the morning and send the madman away!" Fang jueyu put on his slippers, shorts and vest and went out. Although it was January, the biological current was comparable to the vigorous strength master. He was not afraid of the cold.
"Creak!" Fang jueyu opened the door of the villa and saw three people dressed like Cosplay standing at the door of his villa.
The two young men were dressed in white robes, while the middle-aged man was dressed in black robes. They each carried a long sword behind them. They even looked a bit like immortals.
However, their expressions are very arrogant, and even give people a sense of nostrils facing the sky. Do the so-called ancient martial sects think they are superior?
"Two dark strength peaks and one vigorous strength initial stage, the ancient cangjian sect is really much stronger than the Bai family." Fang jueyu saw the strength of these people at a glance. The whole Bai family, that is, Bai Ruhai, who is already in his 70s, has reached the middle of the realm. It can be seen that the ancient martial arts sect still has more details than these ordinary families.
"Wow!" Fang jueyu threw out a handful of coins and spilled them on the ground. "Don't play. Go elsewhere. I'll continue to sleep. There's just some change at home."
The leading middle-aged man's eyebrows twitched slightly. Didn't Fang jueyu know that they came to collect management fees? What do you think of him? He seems to regard them as entertainers?
The middle-aged people can't hold their breath. Those two young people can't stand it. Their ancient cangjian sect is also a prestigious sect in the ancient martial arts association. Which enterprise boss dares not to give them face in the secular world? When did they get such an insult?
"Master, he's obviously looking for something!" One of the young people couldn't help it.
"Don't worry!" The middle-aged man waved his hand. He may have just woke up and didn't hear the internal power transmission of the teacher just now.
"Mr. Fang," the middle-aged man arched his hand, "I'm Gu Dong, the six elders under the leader of Guchang sword sect. Today I'm here to collect Mr. Fang's management fee this year. I believe Mr. Fang is ready and won't embarrass us?"
"Are you nervous?" Fang jueyu shouted discontentedly, "I yelled and yelled at people's door early in the morning. I'm angry to get up. Now I'm in a bad mood. Get out of here, or I'll call the property manager!"
"What?" At this moment, even the middle-aged man's face changed. He spoke politely. Fang jueyu actually said rude words and said he was angry to get up. Did he really think that their ancient cangjian sect was the small organization that swaggered and cheated on the road?
"Mr. Fang, you should have received our letter?"
"Nonsense, of course!" Fang jueyu didn't mean to pretend to be confused with them, "Oh, I remember. Are you the people of the ancient cangjian sect?"
The two young men have scolded Fang jueyu ten times in their hearts. They have just reported their feelings to themselves several times. Fang jueyu has all been ignored?
"Is Mr. Fang's management fee ready?" The middle-aged man pressed his anger and asked again. Fang jueyu is not an ordinary rich man. After all, he is the richest man in the world. He can't force him too hard.
"Prepare a hammer!" Fang jueyu's words were amazing.
"In 2020, do you still charge protection fees? Don't you know that the state is focusing on cracking down on social gangs? " Fang jueyu chattered like a machine gun.
"So, Mr. Fang doesn't intend to give the management fee?" The tone of the middle-aged man also became cold, and even an anger surged in his chest. It was really the first time they met such an unintelligent person.
"I've worked hard for a year. Why should I give you 30%? I ate your rice? I took the road your family built? I breathe the air of your house? Who gives your people confidence and confidence? "
"Inexplicable!"
Fang jueyu then planned to close the door and go back. The people of the ancient martial arts sect must have been caught in the door before they put forward this unreasonable request.
"It seems that Mr. Fang doesn't know who we are." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Ren Qi, give him a warning!"