Lord of the Night

Not long after Su Yue left, someone else came.

"Cousin, how are you?"

A gentle voice came from outside the door, with a bit of anxiety and guilt.

"come in."

A young man in white clothes pushed open the door and walked in. He had sharp eyebrows and clear eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a warm smile on his face, which was also a little apologetic and cautious.

He was originally supposed to be extremely handsome, but now he has a few marks from being whipped on his face, the corners of his mouth are blue and swollen, the corners of his eyes are black and blue, and there are also marks from being whipped on his wrists that are accidentally exposed.

It was Fang Che's eldest cousin who killed his cousin with one palm, Fang Qingyun.

It looks like he was beaten badly.

As soon as he saw this 'culprit that caused the death of his predecessor', Fang Che made a definition in his mind.

What the hell...he is actually an honest person!

Even if a person with this kind of face is bad, he is not completely bad. He has a typical loyal and honest face, and there is one word in his bones: stupid.

Su Yue and Su Yue who just left are two completely opposite people.

Fang Che has already made a definition in his mind: Such a person is the heir to the family head, who is more than conservative but not enough to develop.

No wonder he fell into the trap without noticing anything.

The eldest cousin rubbed his hands together naively, and the other party asked, "Are you okay?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

This sentence was not deliberately imitated by his predecessor, but just blurted out.

After saying this, I remembered that it was best to imitate the bad temper of my predecessor, and not change too much at once, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But after thinking about it after saying it, I suddenly felt that this sentence that can choke people to death should be more like its predecessor than its predecessor.

I couldn't help but feel startled.

After hearing these three words, Fang Qingyun felt even more embarrassed. After being silent for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Fang Che, we are a family! I didn't mean it."

His voice was sincere, soft but heavy: "Cousin, we are connected by blood, life and death, share honor and disgrace, share misfortunes and blessings!"

"Cousin, I hope you can forgive me for this unintentional mistake."

Fang Che had an indifferent expression, his smile still on his face: "Yes, so if you catch me, I'll beat you to death! As a family, blood is thicker than water, I understand. Blood needs to be beaten out and then dissolved. Yu Shui, perfect!"

This makes communication impossible!

Fang Qingyun's face was distorted.

Why can't I speak human language with this guy?

"My aunt asked me to come back to help you make breakthroughs this time. It is also the wish of my grandfather, father, second uncle, fifth uncle and other elders."

Fang Qingyun said softly: "We will not harm you."

The eldest cousin is desperately trying to prove his innocence.

Fang Che was silent.

Of course I know it wasn't you, but the original person seems to be in the rebellious stage and is dissatisfied with the whole world, let alone his eldest cousin who is said to be at the bottom of the martial arts academy.

In the original mind, he was extremely disdainful: he was such a scumbag... hum.

It is said that there are 7,500 students at the same level in the martial arts academy, and my eldest cousin's comprehensive martial arts ranking is 7,476. It is said that it is still very difficult to maintain this...

Ha, genius!

The family has the highest qualifications?

Ah……

——This has always been the true thought of the predecessor.

Therefore, Fang Che, who is occupying the magpie's nest now, must not pretend to be so.

So he said: "Heh...heh."

Fang Qingyun looked at his face expectantly, hoping to hear him say something reasonable. But no.

I had no choice but to continue: "I know you have something on your mind right now. I will be returning to the martial arts academy in two days; I just want to tell you something."

Fang Che's face was stern, as expressionless as a coffin board, and he said calmly: "Let it go!"

"..."

Fang Qingyun suddenly choked, sighed feebly, and said: "No matter what you think in your heart, or what you want to do, but no matter what you want to do, wait until you grow up and start a family before you do it. Okay? ?When the time comes, I will do my best to help you!"

Keep this kid under control. He is still young and ignorant now. When he finds a wife, has a family, and understands human affairs, he will naturally understand.

——This is the only expectation that all societies in ancient and modern times have for disobedient children: they will be fine when they grow up!

As for the Fang family, they also firmly believe that this child can truly repent one day. It’s just rebellion. How can a child not be rebellious?

Just get through this time.

When you become sensible in the future, it won’t be too late!

Fang Che naturally understood.

So he said: "Well, I believe that you will beat me with all your strength when the time comes!"

The eldest cousin immediately became depressed.

If it were his younger brothers who dared to speak like this, Fang Qingyun believed that he would have punched and kicked them long ago to let them taste the authority from his elder brother and let them have a complete teenage period.

But not for this sensitive and withdrawn cousin.

He is his aunt's only child.

"Are you done?" Fang Che started to chase people away.

Big cousin, I will train you later.

Now that I have just been reborn, I have too many things to do. You should go back to school and be your twenty-fifth from the bottom.

"Fang Che!"

Fang Qingyun screamed feebly.

"All right……"

Fang Qingyun put down a box and said: "Inside, the white bottle is a warrior-level blood pill, and the black bottle is a warrior-level blood pill, which can help you practice... Remember, you must break through to the warrior level and practice stably for seven days. Again……"

"I know, I know!"

Fang Che sneered: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk?"

Fang Qingyun took a deep breath and pinched the fist that almost hit his cousin's face.

No, I have to hold back.

His face turned pale for a moment.

Finally, he couldn't help but turned around and walked to the door. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and said in a serious and sincere voice: "Cousin! You have to work hard and be sensible!"

"Big cousin!"

Fang Qingyun turned back in surprise.

This was the first time that Fang Che called his cousin in recent years. Fang Qingyun looked at him expectantly: "Huh?"

"Cousin, if the martial arts academy is ranked from back to front, your ranking is still quite high."

Fang Qingyun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he clenched his fists. Creaking, creaking...

But thinking about my father's whip, I immediately let go of my hand.

He glanced at Fang Che bitterly.

Decide to beat him later when he becomes sensible!

Stride away.

Then Fang Che sat on the chair, wondering if there were any flaws in his response.

Then he fell into deep self-doubt.

What's wrong with my mouth?

He raised his head and looked at the plaque that had just been hung on the wall.

His lips couldn't help but twitch fiercely.

I seem to understand why I had such obsession in my previous life.

However, this time it can be regarded as maintaining the previous character, and it will never be like this in the future.

…………

Fang Qingyun returned to the Fang family compound and went straight to his father's study.

"How's Archer?"

Fang Zhenghang asked his son.

"Looks like he's recovering well. He was so angry when he scolded me."

"Why……"

Fang Zhenghang showed a speechless expression: "Is it still like that?"

"My mouth seems to be more poisonous."

Fang Zhenghang sighed from the bottom of his heart, his long beard trembling, and said: "You can go back to the martial arts academy tomorrow. When your aunt comes back, I will explain to her."

"yes."

Fang Qingyun was obviously very angry, but he couldn't help but said: "Dad, if my brother was so ignorant when he spoke like this, I would have..."

"What did you say earlier?"

Fang Zhenghang glanced sideways at his son and said in a deep voice: "As the heir of the Fang family, do you have such a big heart? You can't even tolerate a teenage child? What's wrong with contradicting you? He is still young! And because of his own life experience The problem is that he has low self-esteem. If you, the cousin, won’t let him go, then what chance will he have of turning back?!”

"Yes! Father said so."

"Besides, it's your aunt's face. If it's not for Fang Che, you should also consider it for your aunt."

"Yes, the child knows."

Fang Zhenghang's upright and elegant face showed a trace of heaviness, and said: "Qingyun, that's your cousin! The child has grown up in our family. How can we, the Fang family, not teach a child well? Besides, for your aunt, I must endure What’s the harm in enduring it?”

Fang Qingyun showed a smile: "Haier knew it, so before he left, he left two bottles of the Qi and Blood Pills awarded to me by the Wuyuan."

Fang Zhenghang felt a little sick now.

"This...this is the Wuyuan Qi and Blood Pill, the most authentic one...you, you, it took you a long time to save so much, and you just gave me two bottles at once?!"

There are indeed Qi and Blood Pills on the market, but the most authentic ones are naturally those from martial arts schools and sects. Although the sect's exercises are more effective, they are specific to their own sect's exercises; those who practice the sect's exercises take Qi and Blood Pills from other sects, and the effect can only be considered average.

Only those from the Wuyuan can be taken by warriors all over the world!

The most authentic product with the smallest side effects and the least impurities in the elixir!

And it is only used as a reward within the martial arts academy and is never provided to the outside world. This shows how valuable it is.

Fang Qingyun smiled warmly and said, "You said, that's my cousin. Even if it's just to make my aunt happy for a moment, these two bottles of pills are worth it."

Fang Zhenghang smiled happily, stood up and patted his son on the shoulder. Just as he was about to say something, he found that his son had broad shoulders and thick back, and was taller than himself.

It was actually a bit difficult to raise my hand.

"...You are already taller than me."

Fang Zhenghang swallowed back the words he was about to say and replaced them with a sigh.

"How are you doing at the martial arts academy?"

Fang Qingyun showed an embarrassed look on his face and said: "I'm ashamed, kid. I'm still in the bottom few hundred in this year's competition. Compared with last time, I'm only two steps forward. There are 7,500 people, ranked 7,400 Seventy-six..."

Fang Zhenghang smiled and said: "If it were before today, I would have said a few words to you, but what you said today makes dad very satisfied. Just go with ease and practice with a normal mind. You can have as many names as you want, don't feel pressure. The way you talk today shows your character. The fact that you can say these words is more than enough to take charge of our family. Martial arts cultivation comes second."

He smiled: "Dad is very satisfied!"

Fang Qingyun's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed: "Well, then... I'll go back and clean up."

"Well, go ahead."

When his son was about to go out, Fang Zhenghang stopped him again: "It is a good thing to be kind, but it is for one's own people. If it is for the enemy..."

Fang Qingyun interjected: "Of course I will cut the grass and root out the roots without mercy!"

"exactly!"

The father and son smiled at each other.

"Speaking of enemies, the child still doesn't understand what happened back then..."

"cough!"

Fang Zhenghang said: "Go back and practice hard!"

Stop this matter directly.

"yes."

"Our Fang family is about to be demoted. Everyone is working hard. I hope you can hold on."

Watching his son leave, Fang Zhenghang sat slumped on his chair.

His face was ashen.

It seems that all energy has been lost.

"What happened back then... Although there is no evidence, it is clear who was behind the plan, but... there is no evidence. The other party has now become so powerful that it is better not to reveal it. If it is revealed, it will be a disaster..."

"Why……"

Fang Zhenghang sighed deeply: "The whole family, with more than 500 years of inheritance and more than 400 lives...how can we tolerate the word impulsive?!"

…

Fang Che had no distractions and started practicing.

At first, it seemed that he was killed and his body and mind disappeared.

Then there was a flash of white light, and his broken soul was carried into this body.

Now, this white light has turned into a token in my mind, spinning in circles.

There is a heritage jade pendant in the token.

Beyond that, nothing could be seen clearly.

Fang Che had no intention of studying how this thing came from.

Chance is chance.

One day we will find out.

It took three full days to digest the inheritance in this jade pendant into his own. Fang Che felt that he had won the jackpot.

A book of exercises and four weapons manuals.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"These four weapons are so well chosen!" Fang Che admired sincerely.

Because these are also the top four cloud weapons in the entire continent!

Famous for five thousand years.

Before Fang Che entered martial arts in his previous life, he had already shocked the world with four weapons.

Love cutting knife.

Dream-shattering gun.

Ningxue Sword.

Madman's Halberd.

Fang Che couldn't help but be fascinated.

Because that is a real legend, a legend in the clouds!

The number one love-cutting knife in the cloud weapon catalog.

In the dream, there is a world of mortals and a sword outside, which cuts off love and will not be carefree; there are tears in the wind, it is painful, and the snow on the top of the clouds caresses the flute. ——The love-cutting knife, the snow supporting the flute.

This was the person that Fang Che respected, admired and admired the most in his previous life. The number one master of the Guardians!

Weapon spectrum in the cloud, bone-shattering dream-breaking gun. Ranked second!

A lonely boat in the sea of ​​blood and a spear of bones, the miserable wind and bitter rain cut off the setting sun; it pierced through thousands of dreams in the world of mortals, and shattered into a petal of incense on the tip of the spear. ——Dream-Breaking Gun, Duan Xiyang.

This was the person Fang Che hated most in his previous life and was also the person he was most afraid of meeting. Because when you meet this person, you will die but not be hurt, your worldly dreams will be shattered in an instant, and life will be unpredictable.

With the reputation of the Bone-Smashing Dream Gun, no one even dared to use the gun when Duan Xiyang's Blood Spirit Boat appeared.

Because once Duan Xiyang sees him, he will die!

And he died by this gun in his previous life.

"But I will practice swords, guns, swords and halberds all my life!"

"One day, I want to see how awesome you Duan Xiyang is!"