Zhang Xiaoli nodded secretly and decided it this way. If he had been kicked just now, it would have been painful.
He also keenly discovered that there were a few people around who were always watching them furtively, and it had started many years ago. These people.
No matter what, he would never let them hurt his godmother and Aunt Wanwan.
Absolutely not.
In the next few years, Zhang Xiaoli, who was a potential villain, relied on his extra life experience to climb to the position of his dream at a faster speed. He also grew taller and even became a head taller than Fang Zao Zao.
Fang Wanwan expressed concern and disapproval about what he did, but only Fang Zao Zao praised him tirelessly.
"Life is only a few tens of thousands of days long, so just do what you like."
And Zhang Xiaoli finally met the legendary man for the first time, his godmother's father, Fang Zhiyi.
From the moment he appeared, the old man acted as if he knew everything.
Zhang Xiaoli did not dislike him, and even felt a little grateful to him, because he knew that almost all of his expenses were paid by this old man. His godmother always talked about this matter. After spending a day with Fang Zhiyi, Zhang Xiaoli admired this old man even more, because his ideas were even more radical than his godmother's.
"Either don't do it, or if you do it, make it the biggest!"
"But I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Afraid of failure? Let me tell you, many things in this world are like buying a lottery ticket. You may not win if you buy one, but you definitely won't win if you don't buy one." Zhang Xiaoli looked at the old man in front of him, as if he saw a super-sized godmother. "Let me ask you, which probability is higher, 50% against 50% or 99% against 1%?"
Zhang Xiaoli barely thought: "Fifty to fifty."
"Wrong!" Fang Zhiyi stared at him. "They're equally high. For what you and I are doing, this ratio is meaningless. Because even if the possibility is small, as long as you do it, the probability is 50-50!"
Zhang Xiaoli widened his eyes and nodded vigorously.
The people who had been waiting for the quick-travel mission for many years were stunned when they saw Fang Zhiyi appear. This guy finally showed up?
They didn't expect that Fang Zhiyi, who was surrounded in an open space, was not panicked at all.
"Hunting you? Just surrender, we are no match for you." Someone said.
Fang Zhiyi smiled with his hands behind his back.
"I'm proficient in cultivating immortality and practicing martial arts. Fang Zhiyi, I'll accept your reward!" Someone suddenly rushed out.
But what greeted him was a gunshot, and then the man fell to the ground with a scream.
"What's going on?" The remaining people looked around.
Dozens of people stood up in the darkness with guns in hand.
Fang Zhiyi smiled. "I'm not touching you not because I'm afraid, but because I'm worried you might hurt innocent people. Besides...in this world of law and order, I really don't know how I'm going to deal with you, so I need help."
A figure came over from the darkness. Zhang Xiaoli's face was gloomy. "It's you, after all. You've been spying on me and my godmother for so many years, and now you've finally revealed your true colors?"
"You!" Someone was shocked and angry. How could there be such a shameless person? He actually used the power of the villain?
There seemed to be something else moving in the darkness.
"My system!"
"What the hell!"
Almost instantly, their system was swallowed by darkness, and a huge tentacle monster appeared in a flash.
Fang Zhiyi turned around and patted Zhang Xiaoli on the shoulder: "Grandson, I leave it to you. These people... are not easy to deal with, be careful." He was right. Even without the system, these people were very skilled. Even he himself did not dare to say that he could win against them, but now... the villains' halos can heat up their weapons. What can you do without the system?
Zhang Xiaoli was stunned by the words "grandson", but soon he smiled: "Okay, grandpa, you go back first."
"Stop! You bastard!" someone shouted.
Zhang Xiaoli, no, Fang Zhiran took a step forward: "My grandfather said that none of you can escape."
Half an hour later, the scene was in a mess. The task forces burst out with amazing strength. Most of Fang Zhiran's men were knocked down, and even Fang Zhiran himself was slightly injured. It was finally done. The last dying task force raised his head with difficulty. He was unwilling to give up.
But suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and then the clouds kept surging, as if being stirred by a hand.
The missionary stared blankly at the sky: "Impossible, impossible, this madman...he...he actually..."
"Bodyguard company?" Fang Zaozao looked at Fang Zhiran, whose hand was hanging, in confusion, and then looked at Fang Zhiyi, who was sitting leisurely drinking tea. She inexplicably felt that there was something going on between the two of them.
Fang Zhiran smiled and said, "Godmother, this is a legitimate company, and the people I recruit all have gun licenses."
"Wait, what does this have to do with your injury?" Fang Zao Zao frowned. She really raised this child as her own son since he was a child. Now he was beaten up. How could this be tolerated!
Fang Zhiran glanced at Fang Zhiyi who winked at him, and quickly apologized to Fang Zaozao with a flattering look on his face.
Fang Zhiyi didn't interfere much in the following matters. His body was already old. When he heard Xiao Hei say that a boy had appeared, Fang Zhiyi just shook his head: "I don't care. Doesn't he still have his godmother?"
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