If anyone saw the scene at the front of the truck, they would be shocked.
I saw a boy in school uniform, stretching out his right palm and holding the front of the truck with one hand.
From the dent in the front of the truck, it can be seen how powerful the collision was.
Fang Yu looked calm and looked down at his shoes.
After rubbing against the ground for more than ten meters, the soles of the 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 been practicing for a full 1,500 years, and his body has long reached the point of being indestructible. A truck crashing into him is actually no different from crashing into a mountain.
Fang Yu had long been aware of the existence of this truck, and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Da Biao, whom he had met yesterday.
Fang Yu was hit on purpose.
Because, in this way, he has a reason to fight back in self-defense.
"Boom!"
Fang Yu pushed his right hand forward, and the ten-ton truck retreated several meters.
Fang Yu walked to the driver's door of the truck and stretched out his hand to pull it.
"Click!"
The driver's door was forced open by Fang Yu.
Da Biao sat in the driver's seat, still twisting the steering wheel hysterically and stepping on the accelerator.
But the power system of the truck had failed.
"How is this possible!?" Seeing Fang Yu appear in front of him alive, Da Biao's mind went blank.
What happened in just this minute was beyond his cognition.
A person was hit by a heavy truck moving at full speed, but he was unharmed and forced the truck to stop by force alone?
Is this a human being?
This is a situation that only appears in movies and novels, right?
"The car is broken."
Fang Yu's voice brought Da Biao back to reality.
"You, you want...ah!" Da Biao didn't finish his words, and Fang Yu held his head and smashed it on the steering wheel.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of muffled sounds were accompanied by Da Biao's screams.
Fang Yu saw the intercom on the co-pilot seat, picked it up and pressed the call button.
Three seconds later, He Wencheng's voice sounded: "Da Biao, is it done? I have arranged for brothers to pick you up..."
Fang Yu did not speak, but continued to hit Da Biao's head.
Da Biao's screams were transmitted to the other side through the intercom.
He Wencheng was stunned for a while, then shouted: "What's the matter? Da Biao! What happened?"
Da Biao's face was covered with blood, and his screams became weaker and weaker until he fainted.
Fang Yu picked up the intercom, and He Wencheng was still shouting.
"Come here within 20 minutes, your men can still be saved. Otherwise, prepare to collect his body." Fang Yu said lightly and turned off the intercom.
Fang Yu looked at the bloody Da Biao, without a trace of ripples in his eyes.
After dealing with Da Biao, Fang Yu jumped off the truck and saw the beautiful teacher in a daze at the back.
He knew this beauty.
She was Ding Ran, the English teacher of the key class next door.
Due to her outstanding appearance, Ding Ran was very famous in Jianghai Middle School and was the perfect goddess in the eyes of many boys.
Fang Yu had seen Ding Ran several times in the corridor, and had heard of Ding Ran countless times from the boys in the class.
How could she be here? Did she see what happened just now?
Fang Yu frowned slightly and walked forward.
"Classmate, are you... okay?" Ding Ran opened her cherry mouth, and her bright eyes were full of disbelief.
"Teacher Ding, I'm sorry." Fang Yu stretched out a finger and tapped Ding Ran's forehead.
Ding Ran trembled all over, and then his eyes became empty.
"Go home, just have a good sleep." Fang Yu said.
Go... home?
Ding Ran looked at Fang Yu steadily, and two seconds later, she took a step and walked across the zebra crossing.
Fang Yu used a small magic on Ding Ran.
This spell is very simple and basically only works on mortals.
If nothing unexpected happens, Ding Ran will sleep after returning home. When she wakes up, she will no longer have any memory of what happened just now. Even if she has some memory, she will only think it is a dream.
After Ding Ran left, Fang Yu looked around and found two surveillance cameras near the intersection.
The cameras recorded everything that happened just now.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, Xiao Jiang, it's me. Help me..."
...
Fang Yu returned to the yard and was about to go upstairs, but Yu Yueyue ran out of 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 wanted to thank you. You can have dinner at our house tonight."
"Okay, I haven't tasted Aunt Wang's cooking for a long time." Fang Yu agreed happily.
He would never refuse to eat at any time.
Yu Yueyue's mother is Wang Yan, a beautiful woman with good cooking skills.
As early as when Yu Yueyue was ten years old, Wang Yan divorced Yu Chengye, who was addicted to gambling, and took on the responsibility of raising Yu Yueyue alone.
"Xiaoyu, sit down for a while, I will prepare the meal soon." Wang Yan, wearing an apron, poked her head out of the kitchen and smiled at Fang Yu.
"It's okay, no hurry. It's me who comes to eat again, sorry to bother you, Aunt Wang." Fang Yu said.
"What's the trouble! I heard Yueyue say that if you hadn't helped me that night..." At this point, Wang Yan's face looked a little ugly, bit her lip, and didn't say anything more.
"I'll cook first, you have a cup of tea." Wang Yan said.
"Huh? Brother Fang Yu, why don't you wear shoes?" Yu Yueyue suddenly found that Fang Yu was barefoot and asked curiously.
"I stepped on a stone just now and broke the sole of my shoe, so I just threw it away." Fang Yu said.
"Did you step on both feet?" Yu Yueyue asked with wide eyes.
"Yes, I haven't had good luck recently, and I always encounter bad luck." Fang Yu sighed and said sincerely.
"Pat your head, I'll give you some luck." Yu Yueyue stretched out her little hand and gently touched Fang Yu's head.
A few minutes later, Wang Yan served the dishes, a total of four dishes and a soup.
Wang Yan's cooking skills are naturally needless to say, Fang Yu has always believed that her cooking skills are not inferior to many hotel chefs.
During the meal, although Wang Yan was talking and laughing, Fang Yu found that she was hiding sadness in her eyes.
Seeing that Wang Yan invited him 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 returned to the second floor.
In addition to a small living room, his house has two rooms, one is a bedroom, and the other is a room for storing sundries.
When passing by the sundry room, Fang Yu smelled a burst of medicinal fragrance, and suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou asked today.
In the utility room, there were piles of herbs that Xia Xiuzhi had brought back from the northwest and planted outside the thatched house.
These herbs were all extremely rare species, and many of them had disappeared from the market.
It can be said that these herbs were truly priceless.
But Fang Yu threw them in the utility room like garbage. If Xia Xiuzhi knew that Fang Yu treated his hard work like this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"The herbs that can't be found in that prescription should be in here, right?" Fang Yu thought as he looked at the herbs in the utility room.
Forget it, I'll help them to the end, and the Tang family even gave me a reward.
"Let the girl come and get it tomorrow."
Late at night, Fang Yu lay on the bed, eyes open, thinking about some problems.
It is quite difficult for him to move forward after practicing to this level. Although he is only in the Qi Refining Stage, he is also the 9,832nd level of the Qi Refining Stage.
As early as two thousand years ago, Fang Yu could not rely solely on practicing the mind method and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation.
If he wants to break through the levels, he can only rely on other methods. In the past two thousand years, the most efficient method Fang Yu has adopted is to swallow the inner pills of monsters alive.
He relied on this method to break through from the 5,000th level of Qi Refining to more than 9,000 levels.
But now, with the weakening of the spiritual energy on the earth, fewer and fewer monsters can survive. In the past hundred years, Fang Yu has only found a few.
Now, his cultivation has completely stagnated and has been stuck at the 9,832nd level for a long time.
Fang Yu believes that as long as he can break through the 9,999th level of Qi Refining and reach the 10,000th level, he can enter the Foundation Establishment stage.
By that time... his ultimate dream of practicing for thousands of years will be realized.
But he didn't expect that when he was not far from the 10,000th level, the monsters on the earth were almost extinct...
Now, he can either find other efficient ways to practice, or he can only look for the few remaining monsters all over the world.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I have plenty of time anyway, so I'll take my time." Fang Yu thought to himself.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep.
But at this moment, he heard a suppressed sobbing sound coming from downstairs.