t, why was he fineHowever, seeing Fang Yu was fine, Song Liugu's heart felt relieved.But on the other hand, the archbishop's madness and the murderous intent of these two robed bishops towards her mad...If someone saw the front of the truck, they would be shocked speechless.

I saw a boy in a school uniform, standing with his right hand on top of the front of a truck.

The indentation on the front of the truck shows just how powerful the collision was.

Fang Yu's face was calm, and he lowered his head to glance at his shoes.

After sliding for several meters on the ground, the canvas shoes he was wearing had completely worn out.

But if Fang Yu hadn't been wearing shoes, what just happened wouldn't have been a collision, it would have been an explosion.

Fang Yu had cultivated his body for a full fifteen hundred years, his physical body long reaching the level of diamond indestructibility. A truck crashing into him would be about the same as crashing into a mountain.

Fang Yu had long noticed the existence of this truck, and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Dabiao, whom he had met yesterday.

Fang Yu was deliberately hit.

Because, in that case, he would have grounds to defend himself.

" "

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

Fang Yu walked to the driver's side door of the truck and reached out to pull it open.

"Click!"

The driver's door was forcibly opened by Fang Yu.

Dabiou was sitting behind the wheel, still hysterically twisting the steering wheel and stomping on the gas pedal.

The delivery truck's power system has malfunctioned.

"How is this possible!" Big Biao's mind went blank when he saw Fang Yu appear right before him.

In just this one minute, what had happened was beyond his comprehension.

A person was hit by a speeding heavy truck but remained unharmed, and even managed to stop the truck with his bare hands

Is this human

This is the kind of thing that only happens in movie novels, right

"The car is broken."

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

"You, you...!" Dabiao's words were cut off as Fang Yu grabbed his head and slammed it against the steering wheel.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Muffled sounds and Dabiao's agonized cries echoed through the air.

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 rang out as expected: "Dabiao, is the matter done I've already arranged for my brothers to meet you..."

Fang Yu didn't speak, he just kept pounding on Dabiao's head.

Dabi's screams, relayed through the walkie-talkie, reached the other side.

He Wencheng was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "What's going on Dabiao! What happened"

Da Biao was beaten until his face was covered in blood, his screams gradually weakening until he passed out.

Fang Yu picked up the walkie-talkie, He Wencheng was still shouting on the other end.

"Be here in twenty minutes, or your men are as good as dead. " Fang Yu said calmly before switching off the walkie-talkie.

Fang Yu looked at the blood-soaked Dabiao, his eyes showing no ripples.

After dealing with Dabiao, Fang Yu jumped off the truck and immediately saw the beautiful female teacher standing dumbfounded behind him.

He knows this beauty.

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

Due to her outstanding looks, Ding Ran was very famous at Jiang Hai Middle School and the perfect goddess in the eyes of many boys.

Fang Yu had seen Ding Ran several times in the hallway, and she had also heard about him countless times from the boys in her class.

How could she be here Did she see what just happened

Fang Yu frowned slightly and walked forward.

"Same, classmate, you...are you okay" Dingran opened her cherry-like mouth, her bright eyes filled with disbelief.

"Teacher Ding, I offended you." Fang Yu extended a finger and tapped on Ding Ran's forehead.

Suddenly, a shiver ran down his spine. His eyes then became vacant.

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

Back... home

Ding Ran stared intently at Fang Yu for two seconds, then she stepped onto the crosswalk and began to walk.

Fang Yu used a little magic on Ding Ran.

This spell is very simple, and basically only works on mortals.

Unless something unexpected happens, Dingran will sleep after returning home. When she wakes up, she won't remember what happened earlier. Even if there are some memories left, she'll just treat them as a dream.

After Dingran left, Fang Yu looked around and found that there were two surveillance cameras near the crossroad.

What just happened was all caught on camera.

After some thought, Fang Yu took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xiaojiang, it's me. Can you do me a favor..."

……

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

"Fang Yu gege, my mom came back this morning. I told her about what happened the other day, and she said she wants to thank you. Would you have dinner at our place tonight"

"Well, it's been ages since I last tasted Auntie Wang's cooking." Fang Yu readily agreed.

He would never refuse food, no matter when.

Yu Yueyue's mother is called Wang Yan, a beautiful woman with excellent cooking skills.

When Yu Yueyue was just ten years old, Wang Yan divorced Yu Chengye, who was addicted to gambling, and took on the responsibility of raising Yu Yueyue single-handedly.

"Xiao Yu, you sit for a while, I'll have the food ready soon." Wang Yan tied her apron and poked her head out of the kitchen, smiling at Xiao Yu.

"It's okay, no rush. It's just me coming over to eat again, troubling Aunt Wang." Fang Yu said.

"What's the trouble! I heard it all from Yueyue. If you hadn't helped that night..." Wang Yan's face turned a bit grim as she spoke, biting her lip and then falling silent.

"I'll cook dinner, you have some tea," Wang Yan said.

"Eh Brother Fang Yu, why aren't you wearing shoes" Yu Yueyue suddenly noticed that Fang Yu was barefoot and asked curiously.

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

"Have both of your feet stepped on it" Yu Yueyue asked, widening her eyes.

"Yeah, my luck has been really bad lately. I keep running into bad things." Fang Yu sighed softly, saying it with sincerity.

"Pat your head, I'll give you some luck." Yu Yueyue extended her small hand and gently touched Fang Yu's head.

A few minutes later, Wang Yan served the dishes. There were four meat dishes and one soup in total.

Wang Yan's cooking skills naturally need not be said much, Fang Yu has always believed that her culinary skills are no worse than many hotel chefs.

While Wang Yan was chatting and laughing during the meal, Fang Yu noticed a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Out of consideration for Wang Yan having invited him to dinner, Fang Yu was very willing to help her. However, since Wang Yan didn't say it out loud, he wouldn't deliberately ask.

After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the second floor.

Besides a small living room, his house has two other rooms, one is a bedroom and the other is a storage room.

As Fang Yu passed by the storeroom, he smelled a faint scent of medicine. He suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou had asked him earlier today.

In the storeroom, piles of medicinal herbs cultivated by Xia Xiu outside the grass house and brought back from the northwest.

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

These herbs are truly priceless.

But Fang Yu threw them in the storage room like a pile of trash. If Xia Xiu knew how Fang Yu treated his hard work, he would probably be furious and spit blood.

"That medicinal ingredient that wasn't on the prescription, it should be in here, right" Fang Yu looked at the herbs in the storeroom and thought to himself.

That's enough. I'll help him to the end, especially since the Tang family even paid for it.

"Have that little girl come over tomorrow to pick it up."

Late at night, Fang Yu lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about some things.

Cultivating to this level, taking another step forward is quite difficult. Although it's just the Qi Refining period, it's already the 9,832nd layer of the Qi Refining period.

Even as early as two thousand years ago, Fang Yu could no longer rely solely on cultivating his mental arts and absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth to increase his cultivation level.

He wanted to break through the layers, he could only rely on other ways. In the last two thousand years, Fang Yu adopted the most efficient way, which was to swallow the monster's inner pill.

He broke through from the fifth thousandth layer to over nine thousand layers of the Qi Refining Stage using this method.

However, as the spiritual energy on Earth weakens, fewer and fewer monsters can survive. In the past hundred years, Fang Yu has only found a handful.

Now, his cultivation has completely stagnated, stuck at the 9,832nd layer for a long time.

Fang Yu believes that as long as he can break through the 9,999th layer of the Qi Refining Period and reach the 10,000th layer, he will be able to smoothly enter the Foundation Establishment Period.

By then... his ultimate dream cultivated for thousands of years would be realized.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to reach a level of one thousand meters, almost all the monsters on Earth were about to be exterminated...

Now, he must either find other efficient cultivation methods or search the world for the dwindling number of monsters.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, I have plenty of time, I can take it slow." Fang Yu thought to himself.

Fang Yu closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

Just then, he heard a muffled sob coming from downstairs. said with a cold face and a snort. "I am Elder Nine, Hei Xing!""Blackhearted Elder That's a rather evocative name," Fang Yu smiled faintly. "But it seems you lot are quite afraid of me as an opponent...