Chapter 500

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
Because the pain made him faint, and because the pain kept his brain awake.

That kind of pain is like a steel knife, which cuts the deep cortex of his brain one after another, making him shiver with pain, but he can clearly feel the cutting process of the steel knife on the cortex.

How could a man in a stable not think that he just came to a small teahouse to drink tea and make a girl? How could he encounter such a devastating blow?

Fang Yan appears too suddenly, clasping the man's wrist in the saddle. By the time those men in black found out that the eldest brother had been arrested, they could not act rashly.

When Fang Yan takes the initiative to release the man's wrist, Xiao Hei, the first Hatcher under Du Chun, who has long been on alert, rushes towards Fang Yan immediately. The sharp dagger in his back stabs Fang Yan's chest.

This kid is going to cut Fang Yan's chest.

Xiaohei doesn't know any Kung Fu, let alone any magical internal mental skill. But he was naughty from childhood, fighting the whole street invincible hand. His skills have been honed in hundreds of battles, large and small. They are simple and ferocious, without any fancy and redundant moves.

Fighters are most afraid of killing Qi. There are two ways to cultivate killing Qi. One is cruel to the enemy. Every move will take his life. One is cruel to himself, fearless of death, and only seeks to hurt the enemy.

Xiao Hei is the kind of person who is cruel to the enemy. Even when he meets you for the first time, he still poses to stab you in the right way. It's chilling to look forward to, and it's easy to lose combat power.

If ordinary people encounter Xiaohei, the best and most appropriate way is to turn around and run or squat down and hold your head to pray for a little lighter.

Unfortunately, he met Fang Yan.

Fang Yan never bullies people with force, but bullies people with force.

However, if other people want to bully themselves with force, his counterattack will be especially fierce.

Fang Yan's body is quite straight, standing in the same place and staring at Xiao Hei with ironic eyes. You can come here and I can slap you in the cold.

Xiaohei felt insulted and even more angry. He used only 60% of his strength to raise it again, and then it rose to the twelfth floor.

He used all his strength to stab Fang Yan's chest with a knife, trying to make a big hole in his internal organs.

Bang Bang -

two people's bodies are infinitely close.

PA!

Xiaohei stabbed out, but the blade did not enter Fangyan's body.

With a cool wind wrapped around it, the blade pounced on Fang Yan's body, but the blade stayed in the air a few centimeters away from Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's two fingers are holding the blade, just like a hair.

Xiaohei's face was frightened, and he wanted to step back when he took off the knife.

He felt the danger, the powerlessness of the egg against the stone.

How could Fang Yan let him go so easily? Once he flicked his finger, the dagger was in his palm.

Before Xiao Hei could turn around, Fang Yan had thrust a dagger into his left rib.

Xiaohei hums, retreats and falls on the ground.

He covered the wound with bleeding between his fingers, one drop after another as if in a hurry to gather on the bluestone ground.

From Xiaohei's hand to Xiaohei's injury and fall, this process takes place between the lightning and flint.

Several other men in black saw that Xiao Hei, who was the best and the most able to fight, was taken down in less than a round, and was severely stabbed by others. One by one, he looked like a frightened bird. Look at me and I look at you, but I dare not rush forward.

Fang Yan's eyes swept away from their faces, and they all stepped back several steps.

"You - you -" stammered a man in black. "Do you know who you offended? You're dead. No one can save you - "

" let Du Qing come to see me. " Fang Yan glanced at them and said without expression.

Du Qing?

Everyone looked at Fang Yan in horror. Hear Fang Yan speak of Du Qing's name actively, for example, Yan just stabbed Xiao hei and shocked them.

He knows who Du Qing is, and dare to hurt his younger generation?

He knows who Du Qing is and dare to stab his little brother?

He knows who Du Qing is, and dare to threaten to let Du Qing come to see him --

is he ill? Who wants to see Du Qing? Who wants Du Qing to come to see him?

"Go away." Fang Yan said in a cold voice.

Brawl -

the men in black were in a panic.

Du Chun, who had been crushed an arm, was carried away by them, and Xiao Hei, who had been stabbed in the ribs, was taken away by them. In less than a minute, there is no hooligan in Qianqiu teahouse.

They walked cleanly, except for the pool of blood on the ground and the broken flowerpots of the fallen tea table, which proved that they had come.Fang Yan then looked at the cherry blossom woman with a surprise on her face and said with a smile, "Chiba, are you ok?

"Teacher Fang -" the cherry blossom woman cried happily, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I also passed by here by accident and saw the signboard of Chiba teahouse. I wanted to come in and sit down --" Fang Yan explained, "I'll help you see your colleagues?"

"OK. Thank you, Mr. Fang. " Said Chiba gratefully. Compared with three years ago, her Chinese level has improved too much. With her present performance, she can go to the TV station to be a broadcaster.

Fang Yan squatted down, holding Lily's wrist and cutting the pulse, said: "there is a stream of stasis in her stomach, which will have a great impact on her body if it is not dissolved. I'll write a prescription for you to pick up the medicine and then give it to her for three days in a row -- "

when Fang Yan talks, he has already walked to the edge of the desk prepared for the guests to splash ink at all, picked up a pen to dye ink, wrote a prescription on the white rice paper, and then handed the white paper to Qianye fumigation, saying:" boil it for two hours slowly, pour out the medicine soup, and use it clean The hot dregs are wrapped in gauze to wipe the stomach, which can play an auxiliary role in eliminating stasis and warming the palace and expelling poison. When the medicine soup is cool, drink it. Let her go back and have a good rest for a few days. Don't come out to work these days. "

Qianyexun arranges people to take the medicine according to the prescription, and asks peony and a tea maid named Qian Qian to send Lily back to rest.

When the teahouse was properly handled, Chiba Xun looked at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin's face and said, "Mr. Fang, and Miss Jiang and miss yuan, if I don't mind, I'll make a pot of tea for you to taste?"

Fang Yan said to Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, "Chiba Xun is from Dongyang. He is proficient in tea ceremony. I am far inferior to him."

Chiba smoked chuckled and said, "I lost to Qin Yitian."

Jiang Qin's eyes flashed, looking at Chiba Xun and asked, "teacher Fang, sister Chiba Xun - are you also a student?"

"Yes." Qianyexun nodded and said, "I used to be a student of teacher Fang. It's just that the time is too short to learn the profound knowledge of Mr. Fang. "

Yuan Lin giggled and said, "teacher Fang, how do I think your students are all beauties? Whether it's sister Qin or sister qianyexun, they are all at the level of school flower and city flower. There are several students in your class. Is this unfair to other teachers? "

"Maybe I'm more popular." Fang Yan said with a smile.

Fang Yan was very happy when he met his hometown.

Chiba military department is a person Fang Yan respects and misses. Chiba Xun is the daughter of an old friend and a former student of his. With this dual emotional sustenance, Fang Yan naturally hopes that she can live happily.

Chiba smoked in the tea, the same tea, the same tea, but the taste of the bubble is very different from the taste just now.

Moreover, the tea making technique of Chiba is very complicated and beautiful. There is an almost religious piety in doing some ancient actions.

Yes, the religion of Chiba is tea ceremony.

Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were full of adoration. They didn't expect that there were so many processes just for tea making, which were so enjoyable.

"Sister Chiba, I want to write a song about tea ceremony. If you need your help then, don't refuse --"

"naturally not." Chiba smoked gentle smile. "To promote tea ceremony is my lifelong dream."

Fang Yan looked at Chiba and said, "are you promoting the tea ceremony of China or the tea ceremony of Dongyang?"

"I promote the tea ceremony of China and Dongyang." Said Chiba.

Fang Yan was stunned and said with a smile, "I am too persistent."

"My father is also a persistent person, so he will make such a choice." Qianyexun's eyes were a little gloomy. Obviously, she still didn't come out of her father's death. "Your men's hearts are longer and narrower. I'm a woman, I just like tea ceremony, whether it's Chinese or Oriental, that's all -- "

" at that time, you told me that you would stay in China, I didn't expect you didn't really go back. " Fang Yan exclaimed.

"I can't go." Qianyexun shakes her head. "My mother went back and my brother went back. If I went, he would be lonely alone. Although he never said it, he is a very afraid of loneliness

"I miss him too." Fang Yan said, "I often visit him. The more I see him, the more I think he is a great man. "

A few people are chatting about tea when the glass wooden door of Chiba teahouse is pushed open by two people in black.