Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 53 Details
"dad!"

Zheng Kuo's eyes were red and he was panting heavily. After dialing the phone, he said in a muffled voice:
"I was bullied!"

"Should!" The voice from the phone was extremely indifferent, with no emotion of concern, making it impossible to imagine that this was actually a father and son:
"I told you a long time ago to keep a low profile when doing things, but you just don't listen. It's good to learn a lesson this time, so as not to cause a big disaster in the future and hurt your family."

"Peng!" Zheng Kuo slammed his fist on the sofa and roared angrily:

"I've been beaten so much that I vomit blood now, and I don't care if my bones are broken. Is that why you care about your son so much?"

"..." Mr. Zheng was silent for a moment, then Fang said:
"Who did it?"

"One named Fangzheng." Zheng Kuo was overjoyed, with a ferocious expression on his face:

"Dad, I want him to die!"

"Now is a society ruled by law. Don't act like a gangster on the street. It's demeaning." Mr. Zheng sounded displeased, and then became a little weird:
"What did you say his name was?"

"Fangzheng." Zheng Kuo was not stupid, and asked with a change of expression:
"You know him?"

"Yeah." Mr. Zheng sighed and slowed down his voice:
"Let's forget about this!"

"Dad!" Zheng Kuo clasped his hands tightly:
"Who is he? There are still people in Qushi that you fear. Even Councilor Zhao is begging for you."

"Don't talk nonsense! What is the status of a member?" Mr. Zheng reprimanded, saying:
"I'm too scared, but this person is a little abnormal, you don't need to be angry with him, just stay away when you encounter him in the future."

"Well……"

Fearing that his son would not worry, he said again:
"Everyone gets angry and blood splatters five steps. Fang's surname is very dangerous."

Zheng Kuo frowned.

He understood what his father meant.

Fangzheng dared to kill people, and had the strength to kill people. With their status and status, there was no need to compete with such people for a while.

Although he understood, Zheng Kuo was a little unconvinced, but thinking of the scene just now, the anger in his heart suddenly extinguished.

Five people!
He was still an adult man, and he fell to the ground within a few breaths. If this kind of person has the courage to fight, it is indeed too dangerous.

If you offend this kind of person, you will have to worry about eating in the future.

"Fuck!"

Cursing angrily, he slammed the phone down on the ground, turned around and stared at Taotao angrily:

"Bitch!"

"It's all because of you!"

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Fuhong Steel Works.

Mr. Zheng put away his mobile phone, thoughtful on his face, and whispered a name in his mouth:
"Fangzheng!"

"I've heard of this person." A person behind him said:

"It is said that Mr. Zhao made a move to recruit him on the spot. He planned to use his kindness to make him a knife in his hand, which can be used to deal with opponents when necessary."

"However, Fangzheng actually has a lot of money, and is willing to sponsor the congressman's election, and it becomes inappropriate to use it as a knife."

"Anyway..."

"This person's personality is too impulsive. If you can't offend him, don't offend him. Just keep him at a respectful distance. Boss Zheng handled it very well."

"Yeah." Mr. Zheng turned back:
"Don't pay attention to the nonsense between children."

"Now that Fuhong Steel Factory is about to be restructured, the key is to deal with the property of the steel factory. Tell those companies not to go too far. If the price is too low, it will attract criticism."

"Yes!"

The opponent nodded.

The value of the steel mill's land alone is more than one billion yuan, and there is a lot of room for maneuvering, and too many people want to get a share of it.

How to meet the needs of all people is a door skill.

As for the workers in the factory...

They are liabilities!
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As the year approaches, the weather gets colder and colder.

It doesn't matter to the young people with strong firepower, the old people have already begun to prepare to resist the severe cold.

"Cough cough..."

Guo naturally wrapped himself in a thick down jacket, coughing dryly from time to time.

"Master went to the hospital?" Fangzheng helped him to sit down, his voice worried:

"how is the situation?"

"It's nothing serious, it's inevitable that there will be some small problems when you get older." Guo Ziran waved his hand, and glanced at the corner of Fangzheng's clothes.

There, there was a drop of blood.

With a sigh, he asked:
"You got into a fight again?"

"Yeah." Fangzheng didn't hide anything:
"Small things."

"Heroes use martial arts to break the ban. People like you have never been liked by the court in all dynasties." Guo Ziran said:
"This is not the way to go."

"I have to fight back when I'm bullied, so what's the use of me learning martial arts?" Fangzheng frowned:
"Didn't the master say that you will draw your sword to help when you see injustice? If you can't even protect yourself, how can you talk about punishing the strong and helping the weak?"

"Heh..." Guo Ziran said lightly:

"Still talking back!"

"If it's legitimate self-defense, there's nothing to say. I'm afraid that you don't care about the severity of your shots. Where can you escape if you hurt someone in this world?"

"It's okay for young people to be aggressive, but I'm afraid of going too far. No matter how good your martial arts are, you can't stop bullets. I'm really afraid that one day you will..."

"Hey!"

He advised with good words, but also with worry.

Fangzheng used to be quite an honest person, but now he doesn't know how to become like this, impulsive and irritable, and he doesn't know how to act properly.

Could it be Erqiu who broke his heart?
Fang Zheng was silent.

He is different from others, he can hide in another world if something happens, and it is because of this hole card that he has less scruples, and he is so ruthless in his actions.

But now that I think about it, I have been too impulsive in my actions recently, so I should reflect on it.

It's better to be safe.

"What the master said is true." Fangzheng nodded:
"I will control myself in the future."

What I want to do is to be a leisurely rich man, not a reckless man who fights and kills. In modern society, business should be the focus, and I must keep it in mind in the future.

"That's good." Guo naturally smiled:

"As for the injustices in the world..."

"As long as people have desires, this kind of thing will not be cut off. After all, personal power is limited, and the social environment is the root."

"If you really have the ability, change the world and make this world fair."

"..." Fangzheng's eyes were full of surprise:
"What the master said makes sense."

As for changing the world, he naturally does not have the ability, nor will he be overconfident.

"That's all."

Guo naturally leaned back and swayed on the reclining chair:

"We are all ordinary people, just live our own lives well, help others if we have spare energy, and just make trouble if we can't bear it."

"Yes."

Fangzheng nodded, changed the subject and asked:
"Master, I recently read a book that talks about martial arts, and it mentions the realm of strength into the bone marrow and spirit in the boxing."

"Do you know anything about it?"

"Strong to the bone?" Guo naturally narrowed his eyes:

"I have some impressions, please tell me in detail."

Right now, Fangzheng is going through the descriptions in "Shiwu Xiaoji" one by one, focusing on his own understanding of "strength into the bone marrow", and briefly mentioning the spirit in the boxing.

"Fortune, into the marrow."

Naturally, Guo didn't know when he sat up straight from the recliner, with a dignified expression on his face:

"When I was young, I did feel that my strength suddenly increased at certain times, which is very similar to what you said about strength entering the bone marrow."

"There are similar sayings in the writings left by several masters of Xingyiquan."

"More than Xingyiquan..."

He stood up and paced with his hands behind his hands:
"The same is true for Taiji and Baji masters, and without exception, they not only practice their own inheritance, but also visit various schools and schools, and have learned hundreds of schools. They have their own understanding of various boxing techniques."

"If according to what you said, experiencing different strengths can let the strength penetrate into the bone marrow, then the reason can make sense."

The martial arts master for a hundred years is a master who penetrates into the bone marrow!

Naturally, the more Guo said, the more excited he became, his body trembled involuntarily, and his face was full of excitement and regret for a glimpse of martial arts.

It is a great joy to understand the truth.

But if he had known it 20 years earlier, maybe he could have gone one step further, which is really a pity.

But the current him can't do it, but Fangzheng is still very hopeful, if he can cultivate a master of martial arts, his life will not be in vain.

Fang Zheng sighed lightly.

After all, the foundation of martial arts in this world is too shallow, and the young master of a martial arts gym in another world can touch this realm, and there is not even a path to maturity here.

and……

Even if it is a master of martial arts, with strength to the bone marrow, the body foundation is there, and the strength of the explosion is at most a change of qi and blood.

Still too weak!

"There is a god in boxing, and it is also recorded in ancient martial arts classics."

Naturally, Guo's thoughts turned, and he said something that surprised Fang Zheng:
"Marshal Yue single-handedly held a gun to intimidate thousands of people; Zhang Zhenren's mind was yin and yang, and he suppressed tigers at a hundred-year-old age. These are all true."

(End of this chapter)