Lord of the Night

As he walked down the steps, Mo Ganyun's head was bouncing.

Dong dong dong...dong dong...

"Hey hey hey... dong dong hey hey..." Mo Ganyun tried desperately to speak, but was interrupted every time by descending the steps.

"How do you feel about the Reiki Gravity Training Room?"

Bing Shangxue asked.

"Good place!"

As Fang Che walked around, his strength slowly recovered, and all the blood vessels in his body became smooth. Spiritual power grew from his Dantian, and he became more and more radiant as he walked.

"Dong dong me...dong dong me...dong dong...my dong dong...teaching dong dong...dong dong learning..."

Mo Ganyun's frustrated and intermittent voice came from behind.

Fang Che ignored it and said, "Teacher, this aura and gravity training room should be unique to our Baiyun Martial Academy, right?"

Bing Shangxue said calmly: "It seems that you have also heard of something. Yes, now only our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has it, and it is a test product, because it can easily cause damage to the students' souls. At the beginning, it was equipped with the four major martial arts academy, but other All three were later demolished. The Baiyun Martial Arts Academy was originally in charge of Master Meng Chuxing, but Master Meng never agreed to its demolition, so from then on, only we, Baiyun, had it, and the rest was gone."

"After so many years of use, almost a hundred students are injured every year, causing soul damage and source damage. But compared to the beneficiaries, this number is not large."

"What Master Meng means is: We are a martial arts academy. Those who cannot withstand the high pressure will be eliminated early. It is also a good thing. To avoid losing their lives on the battlefield."

"Master Meng is quite iron-blooded."

Fang Che nodded.

Although I still feel that this reason is still a bit untenable.

But after all, he didn't know anything about the inside story, and he didn't understand why the other martial arts schools were destroyed.

As someone who could survive it and benefited greatly from it, I just felt it was a pity to destroy it.

"I want...dong dong...stand up."

Mo Ganyun whined.

I finally got down the last step, could speak completely, and finally regained some of my breath.

Bing Shangxue threw the rope and said, "Not bad."

Mo Ganyun was lying on the ground, with light red blood slowly flowing out of his nostrils.

When Bing Shangxue saw the blood flowing out, he breathed a sigh of relief and then taught him a lesson: "People have different qualifications. Fang Che can bear it because his soul is strong enough, but you have to fight for two hours the first time? Your body Can you bear it?"

"The meridians are injured, especially the brain. The pressure on the brain is too high. Do you think this is a minor matter?"

Bing Shangxue scolded him harshly: "Others can get used to it slowly starting from half an hour, why can't you?"

"You have to know that being able to survive the first half-quarter of an hour in there is considered a genius?"

"You don't know what you can do!"

After Bing Shangxue's training, he felt a little soft-hearted when he saw such a big guy like Mo Ganyun standing in front of him with his head drooped, like an elephant drooping his trunk.

Said: "I know you want to chase Fang Che, but you can take one hour at a time, come out and rest for a while before going in, and then come for another hour; take a rest and then go in again, isn't it still those hours?"

"Yes, thank you for your teaching."

Mo Ganyun was honest.

Fang Che praised: "Hong Tianzun's endurance is quite impressive."

Hearing this name again, Mo Ganyun was extremely sad and angry.

Looking at Fang Che with an extremely pitiful look, he roared fiercely: "Don't call me Hong Tianzun!"

"Okay, Hong Tianzun!"

Fang Che said: "I think you can wear this headscarf for a while. At the very least, it's very fashionable, isn't it?"

Mo Ganyun had regained his energy and said angrily: "I will make a few of the same red scarves when I go back! I don't believe it, I can't surpass you!"

"effort!"

Fang Che made a cheering gesture and said encouragingly: "I especially believe in you!"

Mo Ganyun didn't want to talk at all.

During lunch, Fang Che and Mo Ganyun went there deliberately late.

I saw Ding alone sitting in the corner, having already eaten half of his meal.

In the other corner, Wei Zihao had almost finished eating, very quickly.

Fang Che saw it at a glance.

He has always been worried about the darkening of Wei Zihao's face, and he always felt that there was something he had overlooked.

That's definitely not a normal skin color change.

It would never be so spooky if it was tanned or something.

So he waved enthusiastically and said: "Brother Wei, you eat so fast, what good things do you eat? Let me see."

There was a black air spreading on Wei Zihao's face, and he looked much more sinister than before.

But when he heard Fang Che's voice, he showed a sincere look of fear, and said hurriedly: "I've finished eating, I've finished eating. Don't worry."

Fang Che leaned over with a smile: "You can take a look after eating."

"I've already eaten it all. I can't see it anymore." Wei Zihao's eyes dodge, he picked up the lunch box and was about to leave.

"Don't leave!"

Fang Che stretched out his hand to stop him: "If you eat it, you won't be able to see it anymore? Just spit it out and it'll be fine!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the dining hall.

Ding Juran looked up at Fang Che, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Then he lowered his head and stopped meddling.

In Ding Jieran's mind, it was a very simple matter.

Since Fang Che dealt with Wei Zihao, Wei Zihao must have done something wrong.

It is said that Wei Zihao also sent people to rob Fang Che.

That is even more deserved.

Everyone turned to look this way.

Some people simply don't understand why Fang Che is like this.

It's too much to deceive.

What a hatred, as for bullying others from morning to night?

To make others vomit out what they have eaten is simply... vicious to a certain extent.

Some people are ready to complain.

Wei Zihao obviously felt that the people's support could be used, and gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Che, don't bully others too much! I admit that I once ordered people to test you, but it was just a test, and you had already killed those two people on the spot. After you arrived at the martial arts academy, you made trouble for me every three days, beating me till blood flew out every time. Until now, what else do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything!"

Fang Che's eyes were cold: "I just want to see what you eat, that's all."

"Fang Che, do you think no one will care if you are so domineering? Is there no justice in this world? Is there no justice?"

Wei Zihao shouted angrily: "Do we students with weak cultivation deserve to be bullied by you?"

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Fang Che knocked Wei Zihao out of the window and downstairs with a slap.

Then he jumped down and beat him wildly. While beating him, he paid attention to the changes in the black energy on Wei Zihao's face.

Fang Che couldn't explain the black energy at all, and he said that Wei Zihao was possessed by evil spirits without any evidence. After all, this kind of thing was outrageous.

But when Fang Che does things, he never needs the understanding of others.

Just hit it!

Bang, bang, bang, punched on the nose several times, Wei Zihao screamed in anger, fear and pain: "Help, help..."

Fang Che discovered that, sure enough, as he was beaten and insulted in frustration, the black energy on Wei Zihao's face quickly moved as if he was angry.

It's different from the previous situation where it was all in one piece.

This time, it seemed that a face was about to appear.

It was vague, but it seemed like he was roaring angrily towards Fang Che.

Fang Che's heart trembled.

I have never seen anything like this in my past life.

But with the violent beating, the black anger on Wei Zihao's face was gradually dispelled.

Fang Che could clearly feel that this black energy was weakened by his beating.

Same as before.

"Fang Che!"

An angry shout sounded.

"You are too presumptuous!"

A tall figure in white clothes suddenly flew down from the sky.

He is a handsome young man in white clothes, tall and tall, with vigorous eyebrows, fair face, and a somewhat arrogant expression.

Falling down in the air, the white robe was flicked, one hand was behind his back, and the other hand was naturally holding the hilt of the sword. The jade belt was wrapped around his waist, making him look even more upright and handsome.

He stood ten feet away, looked at Fang Che with some disdain, and said in a condescending tone: "Fang Che, where is your conscience for beating your classmates like this? If the martial arts academy hadn't banned cross-grade fighting, I would have I want you to look good. But after all these days, you haven't restrained yourself at all. I can't explain it. I can only come out and ask you, what are your intentions for destroying unity, bullying classmates, being ambitious, and acting perversely?"

He had a righteous look on his face.

Stand at the height of righteousness and speak righteously.

Fang Che smiled faintly: "Who is this senior brother?"

"I don't dare to be called Senior Brother Fang Tiancai."

The young man in white said calmly: "I'm going to Dongyun Yu."

Fang Che said in the same indifferent tone: "It turns out that Mr. Dong was appointed to guard the main hall in the fourth grade. I'm rude. Since Mr. Dong has come forward, let's give up today."

Dongyun Yu said calmly: "If you don't leave any explanation, do you want to leave now?"

Fang Che said calmly: "If Mr. Dong ignores the rules of the martial arts academy and wants to teach me a lesson with his advanced cultivation in the fifth grade, it doesn't matter to me. It's just about beating people or being beaten. I beat people every day and occasionally get beaten. Once is okay.”

Fang Che smiled and said, "Does Mr. Dong want to take action?"

Dong Yunyu snorted and said: "You want to use the rules of the martial arts academy to take me? As long as I take action, I will violate the rules, fall into your trap, and accept the punishment of the martial arts academy, right? Fang Che, you are so deep Scheming!"

Fang Che smiled, but before he spoke, Mo Ganyun said from the side: "You were the one who jumped out, and it's you who dare not fight now. Then what are you doing here?"

Ding Jerran, who had been silent all the time, said with a stern face: "I wanted to set things up, but I was afraid of the school rules, but I also wanted to save face. I thought I could handle everything, but Brother Fang gave me face but didn't catch it." , I also wanted to show off my prestige. But I didn’t show off my prestige and ended up freezing myself here..."

Mo Ganyun laughed.

That's the truth.

Dong Yunyu's thoughts were directly expressed by Ding Juran, a man who had always been taciturn.

Ding Ding alone said so many words at once, which surprised both Fang Che and Mo Ganyun.

This guy has changed his temper?