Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Fan Jian knew that his death was in vain, so he was scared to death.

"Get out!" Fu Taiyang threw him more than ten meters away and shouted angrily.

Like a lost dog, Fan Jian rushed out of the door and ran without a trace.

"Brother! Why are you so angry?" Fu Taiyang came out slowly and asked suspiciously.

"Hum!" Fu Taiyang didn't speak. His expression was very gloomy and stood motionless in the yard.

The account book was robbed, and Fu Taiyang lost his capital to settle down.

The reason why Fu Taiyang is alive is that he has benefited a lot from helping various sects contact, arrange work and establish contacts with each other with the help of his convenience in the martial arts association over the years.

In particular, the eight sects have a deep foundation. Giving Fu Taiyang some benefits can make him live incomparably moist. Without his account book, he has no confidence to negotiate with others for benefits.

"Brother, what's going on?" Fu Taiyin felt that her brother's mood was wrong.

"It's all right. You go back first," Fu Taiyang said in a deep voice. "By the way, how's the poison you developed last time?"

"There is still a lack of introduction. It will be successful in years." Fu Taiyin nodded.

"Yes!" Fu Taiyang stepped into the room. "When Shaohua comes back, let him see me."

"I know!"

Watching Fu Taiyang close the door without saying a word, Fu Taiyin was very surprised. She knew what she wanted to ask, but it was useless. The other party would not say.

Fu Taiyin did not stop much. After a moment of silence, she turned and walked out.

"Zhou Bo! You come in!"

After a long time, Fu Taiyang's dull voice came out of the room.

Zhou Bo, who had been guarding the door as a doorman, slowly opened his eyes, took steps expressionless, came to the house, gently pushed the door open and went in.

"Zhou Bo." Fu Taiyang sat upright in his chair and stared at Zhou Bo. "You grew up in your teacher's home since childhood. Is being a teacher good for you?"

Zhou Bo was slightly stunned. He quickly knelt down and respectfully said, "master is like a father to his disciples. Your great kindness and kindness can't be repaid all his life."

"When I found you in the garbage, you were only two years old?" Fu Taiyang smiled and thought of some past events. He seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm starving to death. I bought milk powder and baby things myself. I stayed with you for three days and nights to save you."

Zhou Bo looked a little moved. He had never heard Fu Taiyang say these things, and there were great waves in his heart.

"I know you've been complaining about me. Although you don't say it, I can see it," Fu Taiyang sighed. "You always think I prefer Fu Shaohua because he's my grandson..."

"Master! Don't say that. I didn't think so." Zhou Bo lowered his head. Although he was a little insincere, his voice choked.

"Hey! Boy, what do you think? Don't I know?" Fu Taiyang sighed, "in fact, you also know that your physique is special and you can't soak the liquid medicine for a long time, so you can only soak it once a month. It's not that I'm stingy."

"I understand!" Zhou Bo also sighed.

"After raising you for so many years, I have never asked you anything. Even you went to duel with Lin Xiao regardless of persuasion, or even went to work in his company. Didn't I say anything?" The sun stared at the cycle.

Zhou Bo took a deep breath. "Master, if you need help, just say it. I will live up to my expectations!"

"Now I'm in great danger as a teacher. Only you can help me."

Zhou Bo was shocked. It was no small thing that could make fu Taiyang so solemn. He quickly asked, "master, what happened to you?"

"Look..." Fu Taiyang pointed to the antique furniture in the room. "These things are valuable, aren't they?"

Zhou Bo was at a loss. He didn't understand what Fu Taiyang meant. He could only nod subconsciously.

"There are those quasi silver medicine baths you usually soak. Each medicine needs tens of thousands. The expenses over the years add up to tens of millions. Do you know where the money comes from?"

Zhou Bo was stunned and said in a deep voice, "I heard from martial uncle that it was all the money he bought from treating diseases and selling medicine."

Hiss!

Fu Taiyang glanced disdainfully, "with his little income, he can't even feed dozens of people in this family. I tell you, those incomes come from the eight sects."

"Eight sects!?" Zhou Bo stood up at once. "Master, have you been in contact with the eight sects?"

"Hum! It's more than just contact," Fu Taiyang also stood up. "I've arranged hundreds of jobs for the eight sects in the martial arts association these years. Those people have long become tycoons and even department dignitaries. Don't they need to be filial to me?"

"I see!" Zhou Bo suddenly realized that his face could not help showing a ashamed expression, "master! I used to live like a parasite under the protection of your wings. Now it's really embarrassing to think of it."

"In fact, I've always wanted to train you into a real silver warrior. Unfortunately, the money that needs to be spent is astronomical. I'm also powerless," Fu Taiyang shook his head with a bitter smile. "Now, we are in crisis. Let alone help you practice Kung Fu, even if we can't maintain our daily diet."

"Master!" Zhou Bo flopped and knelt down again, "what do you want me to do? I will devote myself to death!"

"Yes!" Fu Taiyang walked over and helped Zhou Bo up slowly. "Bo'er, there is another important reason why the eight sects respect me so much, in addition to my strength."

"What?"

"An account book contains many secrets, which only I can master. If it is known by others, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Ledger, ledger!?" Zhou Bo looked blankly.

"Yes! Now the account book has been stolen by Lin Xiao. I need you to help me steal it back. If necessary..." Fu Taiyang flashed a cruel color in his eyes and slowly cut it, "kill it!"

Zhou Bo was surprised, "kill Lin Xiao?"

Fu Taiyang said coldly, "we must be fast. Wuwei's gang will start against Lin Xiao tomorrow. Once they succeed, the account book may fall into other people's hands. It's not too late. You can start tonight."

"But, but..." Zhou Bo panicked and asked him to do anything. But killing Lin Xiao was too terrible. First of all, Lin Xiao's strength was not small. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't win. Regardless of his strength, Zhou Bo couldn't start with their relationship alone.

"But what? Do you really want to die?" Fu Taiyang looked sad and choked. "If Lin Xiao took the account book and cooperated with the eight sects, all the things I had done in the past would be exposed, all my business and business would be lost, and everyone would become a rat crossing the street. Do you have the heart to see master end like that?"