Treasure identifying Golden Finger

2Wan Changxing is an old man in the pugilistic world, and he has seen too many people in the Escort Agency. Therefore, when he saw Faang Cheng's distant smile, he knew that Faang Cheng was on guard against him! He smiled faintly and understood in his heart. After all, the martial arts world was dangerous. Furthermore, there was still the matter of his unlucky son and Hu Sheng yesterday. It was only natural that this Young Master Fang did not have any enthusiasm for him!     0

    

When Wan Changxing thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Faang Cheng sincerely, trying his best to express his sincerity in coming here to ask for his help!    

    

"Young Master Fang, what Lin Er said isn't true. I brought him here today not only to ask for your help, but also to apologize to you!"    

    

After saying that, Wan Changxing stretched out his hand and dragged Wan Lin over, pushing him in front of Faang Cheng.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

Wan Changxing shouted angrily. Not only was Wan Lin shocked, even the unprepared Faang Cheng was shocked by Wan Changxing's shout!    

    

This shout was full of energy!    

    

When Wan Lin heard his father's roar, he immediately became listless like a frosted eggplant. He walked in front of Faang Cheng with an embarrassed and frustrated face. He looked up at Faang Cheng with embarrassment. When he saw that Faang Cheng was looking at him without blinking, he lowered his head in embarrassment.    

    

"Young Master Fang, yesterday. . . Yesterday's incident was my fault. I was arrogant and domineering, I bullied others with my power, and I was blind to not recognize Mount Tai. I hope you can forgive me. I hope that Young Master Fang will be magnanimous and forgive my offense. . . "    

    

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and the more he spoke, the less confidence he had.    

    

"Louder!"    

    

Wan Changxing roared again, causing both Wan Lin and Faang Cheng to shudder at the same time. Even Yuan Yue, who was standing not far away from them, was startled. She stretched out her hand and patted her own chest!    

    

"This second generation ancestor surnamed Wan's voice is too loud. It scared my little heart so much that it quivered!"    

    

Yuan Yue couldn't help but approach the counter and complain to Little Bo and Seventh Uncle who were behind the counter.    

    

"That Wanbi Dart mainly practices the Lion's Roar Technique. Its voice carries spiritual energy, so its voice is usually much louder than ordinary people's. It often shakes people until they feel uncomfortable! But he seems to have gotten used to it. If he wants to remove this spirit energy from his voice, he will not be able to speak anymore! . . . . . . ”    

    

When Seventh Uncle was young, he had worked in the Escort Office for a while. Therefore, he had heard some of the rumors in the Pugilistic World.    

    

"Oh. . . Lion's Roar Technique?"    

    

Yuan Yue nodded!    

    

Faang Cheng naturally heard what Yuan Yue said. He understood that Yuan Yue didn't do it on purpose. It was because the Lion's Roar Technique had become Wan Changxing's usual way of speaking.    

    

"I. . . Young Master Fang, I was wrong. Please forgive me! If you don't forgive me, I'll forgive you! My father won't forgive me. . . He said he would break my legs and let me live in bed for the rest of my life. He didn't want me to make trouble for him. . . . . . . ”    

    

"He asked you to beg for Young Master Fang's forgiveness. Why are you saying all this? You're asking for a beating! . . . . . . ”    

    

Wan Changxing heard that his son had said all the things he had said to him at home. He could not help but feel embarrassed and angry. He raised his hand and was about to hit Wan Lin's head, but was stopped by Faang Cheng with a raise of his hand.    

    

"Chief Wan's bodyguard, you don't have to do this!"    

    

Wan Changxing felt that his hand was blocked by a force, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then, he immediately looked at the arm that stopped him!    

    

It was only a thin and fair arm, it belonged to Young Master Faang Cheng!    

    

Faang Cheng himself was very skinny, so his arm wasn't very thick. However, it wasn't the thin type, but the lean body with muscles. However, in the eyes of a rough middle-aged man like Wan Changxing, this kind of body was considered thin and weak. Yesterday, when he heard his son talk about what happened at the inn in Wan Shou City, he simply thought that this Faang Cheng should be a weak scholar. It was just that there were a few truly brave generals under his command that came to help him.    

    

And today, when he saw Faang Cheng in person, he did feel that he really did not seem like an expert, because his temperament was a bit too scholarly. However, his temperament was very light and steady, like a talent who could command and lead. Therefore, Wan Changxing was even more certain of the idea in his heart.    

    

However, when Wan Changxing heard what Wan Lin said just now, he was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand and hit Wan Lin. He really used force, but was stopped by Faang Cheng with just a slight raise of his arm! Wan Changxing suddenly felt that his understanding of this Faang Cheng might be wrong!    

    

This young Young Master Fang was definitely not a simple figure.    

    

"Young Master Fang, you. . . Are you forgiving that bastard?"    

    

Wan Changxing probed. Wan Lin, who was standing at the side, asked. Yes.    

    

"Forgive me. . . . I didn't forgive you, because you should be punished for doing something wrong!"    

    

Faang Cheng said plainly.    

    

Wan Lin immediately lowered his head again. He looked depressed and aggrieved!    

    

"But the punishment doesn't only include beating and scolding. There are also many other more meaningful methods!"    

    

Upon hearing Faang Cheng's words, Wan Lin seemed to have found a new hope. He hurriedly raised his head to look at Faang Cheng. As long as he didn't get beaten up by his father, he could accept anything else! After all, he was already so old. Getting beaten up was really too ugly, but his father had been tirelessly doing this thing that made him lose a lot of face.    

    

When he heard Faang Cheng say that he could choose another way to punish his son, Wan Lin, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.    

    

"Young Master Fang, there's something you don't know!"    

    

Wan Changxing said helplessly.    

    

"My son was raised by his grandmother and mother when he was young. When I was young, I wanted to prove to my father that I could take on great responsibilities. Therefore, I have to go to the security bureau to deliver the darts in person every time, so I spent too little time at home. I don't have the time to personally teach this son. That's why he has developed such an arrogant, arrogant, and hedonistic personality. Later, I took over the Ten Thousand Beast Escort Agency. I started to sort out the things in the Escort Agency and didn't often use darts. Wan Lin was already fifteen or sixteen years old. Only then did I realize that Wan Lin was a famous playboy in the entire Ten Thousand Beast City. He ate, drank, and played all day long, and was ignorant and incompetent. I'm angry. But it's already too late. I realized that he doesn't seem to understand any of the great principles that I'm talking to him about. I continued to shamelessly do things that only hedonistic sons of b * tches would do. Helpless, I had no choice but to beat him up. However, I realized that this trick was inexplicably useful! "    

    

As he spoke, Wan Changxing turned his head to look at his son. When Wan Lin saw his father looking at him when he said he would hit him, he could not help but shrink his neck, as if he recalled the pain of being beaten up earlier!    

    

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