Lord of the Night

Fang Che was shocked and surprised, and after carefully studying the blood-burning technique, he realized... This has a huge relationship with the blood demon's divine consciousness.

A blood demon is a demon whose main purpose is to control blood.

Various blood changes have already been integrated into his body and consciousness!

Fang Che first killed Lin Ao and obtained the Divine Phaseless Jade; he had already swallowed up half of the consciousness of the Blood Demon in Lin Ao; then he burned Lin Pingjiang, removing the power of the consciousness from the Blood Demon in Lin Pingjiang. Swallowed too.

Finally, the divine thoughts in the Wuxiang Jade were swallowed up...

It was like there was nothing left of the entire Blood Fiend Lord, and all was eaten by Fang Che!

The burning blood technique, as the name suggests, burns blood into power.

Basically, ever since Fang Che devoured the last trace of the blood demon's spiritual thoughts... his blood-burning technique has also improved, and he has reached the top level without any teacher!

There is nothing hard to understand about this. Judging from how much the Blood Demon cherishes life, the first thing he practiced to the highest level was the Blood Burning Technique. After reaching the highest level, he practiced countless times in order to be able to escape in time under any circumstances. He worked hard to improve the blood-burning technique...

Fang Che himself was confused.

What kind of unintentional insertion is this?

He concentrated all his energy on attacking but went to the extreme lengths to escape...

And it was only now that he understood the real Blood Demon's final plan: to pull out Lin Pingjiang and forcefully sacrifice him, then use his own cover to let his soul enter Lin Pingjiang's dying body with the divine phaseless jade, and then devour Lin Pingjiang's dying body. His consciousness and soul formed a double insurance: half of his soul was in Lin Pingjiang, and half of his soul was in the divine phaseless jade.

No matter what, you won't die.

Slowly wait until the suitable Lin family bloodline appears, transfer part of the soul into the new body, and slowly devour the child's soul bit by bit as it grows.

The more it devours, the more its nature will be lost, the more the demonic nature will control, and the more the soul will transfer to the new body.

But for the sake of safety, there is still a part hidden in the divine phaseless jade - ensuring that this jade can bring him back to life under any circumstances, even if it takes ten thousand years.

On the other hand... in Lin Pingjiang's body, which has the title of mainland hero as a talisman, at least the guardian will not move. This also guarantees safety.

So to him, it didn't matter even if Lin Ao died.

It doesn’t matter who has that piece of jade, because the jade still has its owner! Even if you get it, you can't fuse!

It's just a strange looking piece of jade, that's all.

As long as you put it up or put it away, the blood demon's soul will naturally take the jade and find an opportunity to go underground, and then transfer in the soil of unknown depth underground... without anyone noticing, waiting for resurrection.

To you, it's just a piece of useless jade lost. But it was a great resurrection for the Blood Demon!

You can advance, attack, retreat or defend. No matter what, there is always a glimmer of hope!

But what the Blood Demon never expected was to meet a pervert like Fang Che.

Moreover, this guy actually has Divine Phaseless Jade in his body, and he is also the person who has received huge benefits from Divine Phaseless Jade!

It is attractive in itself... leading to nowhere to hide...

Fang Che was completely fulfilled!

If the blood demon knew all the inside story of the cause and effect, I am afraid that like the dream demon, he would scream and die without ever resting in peace!

Because Fang Che didn't mean it... he got it by chance.

The Dream Demon got into Fang Che's Consciousness Sea on his own initiative, while the Blood Demon was directly caught in the confusion. Even Fang Che himself was confused...

But the result is the same.

At night.

Fang Che arranged for Ye Meng to sleep.

He quietly went out. As soon as he walked out of the yard, he felt a blur of whiteness in front of his eyes. Sun Wutian, who had been waiting for a long time, had already been absorbed into the absolute realm.

"Why did you come out!"

Sun Wutian immediately appeared in the field. He cursed with a dark face.

"Disciple is wrong."

Fang Che was straightforward.

Anyway, the old devil was unhappy, so no matter how hard he tried to defend himself, it was useless, so he readily admitted his mistake and then lay down.

You can scold me as much as you like.

As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want!

As expected, Sun Wutian cursed loudly, but it wasn't very unpleasant.

It was obvious that the old devil was in an extremely bad mood, so Fang Che lowered his hands and listened with interest.

The fearful expression, fearful eyes, and trembling body showed that I was scared, but I felt confident in my heart.

Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Sun Wutian finally cursed again: "Damn it, you will die if you don't play with women every day, right?"

"..."

Fang Che had nothing to say.

I was honest last night.

These twelve days, the first ten days were all honest.

"Three hours at a time!" Sun Wutian scolded: "You are quite hardy!"

"..."

Fang Che eyes, nose and nose, mind.

"I'm too lazy to scold you!"

Sun Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Che felt relieved, it seemed... the scolding was over.

You are actually too lazy to scold me. For more than half a quarter of an hour, you have not repeated it. You are just like a chatty person who has not spoken to anyone for thousands of years...

"Let's get down to business."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "You will hate the Heavenly Sword now. Practice it with all your strength for me again and let me see."

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

Fang Che drew his sword, and hatred suddenly surged into the sky, and ferocious flames swept the ground!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

After practicing a set of Thirteen Hatred Swords, Fang Che used 90% of his strength; but in the eyes of a great expert like Sun Wutian, he could clearly feel that the power of Fang Che's Hatian Swords was much greater than the last time he fought with him. At that time, there was some progress again.

The combat power has increased.

"Good entry."

The old devil who was waiting to find fault had no choice but to hold his nose and praise.

Although I want to curse, but... we must respect the facts.

"Since the last time I saw the Patriarch, the disciple has deeply felt his own shortcomings and has been constantly trying to figure it out... It seems that he has some insights, but he is still in the fog and cannot understand it clearly."

Fang Che said.

"Ha... this is the Heaven-Hateful Sword. Is it so easy for you to figure it out? Without thousands of years of training, you don't even have to think about the success of this Heaven-Hateful Sword."

Sun Wutian put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "It's one thing to be able to remember the sword style and use it perfectly. But to truly understand why the blade is pointing, what it is intended to do, and the best effect of each blade direction, can It’s a real knife.”

"Ordinary people know how to chop people with a knife; they also use a knife to chop people with the same force as an ordinary person holding a knife. With one blow, the warrior can cut off the enemy's head, or cut it in two, or cut it into two pieces, but ordinary A man's knife will get stuck in the bone and he can't pull it out!"

"Can this be the same?"

Sun Wutian said: "So every sword must have life! It must have a soul! It has a point and a hope. Of course, the most important thing is that it has a hatred."

"Martial artists are just like ordinary people. They don't wield their swords without hatred! Do you understand?"

Fang Che was sincerely convinced: "I understand."

Some of Sun Wutian's words are certainly biased, such as the words "do not wield a sword without hatred", but if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable.

Sun Wutian reached out and took Fang Che's Mingjun Sword.

He must demonstrate: "Look, this...eh?"

There was a sudden sound of surprise.

Because Ming Jun was in his hands, he suddenly struggled, and with a strong force, he almost came out of his hand.

Sun Wutian held the handle of the knife with all his strength, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "Divine metal? Where did it come from? This is not low in divinity."

Fang Che said: "Mingjun, don't move."

Then he smiled and said: "This piece of metal is Master Yan Beihan, the granddaughter of Vice Chief Master Yan. He once promised his disciples to find me a piece of divine metal..."

Sun Wutian snorted, and then remembered that Yan Nan seemed to have told him about this, and said: "You kid is pretty lucky. That girl has a higher eye than anything else. She can actually give you such a precious thing. She won't be chosen by you." Did you hook up?"

"How can this disciple be worthy of Lord Yan..." Fang Che said with a sigh.

These old devils really don't shy away from speaking.

"What's wrong with it?"

Sun Wutian said: "But that girl was born with a cold body; she is also a fairy who charms people to death and will not sacrifice her life. If you have a lustful character like yours, if you really find that girl, you will probably die in her belly in just a few years." superior."

Fang Che was dumbfounded: I...when did I become so horny?

Although you are an old devil, you can't accuse someone of innocence out of thin air, right?

But his dumbfounded Sun Wutian obviously misunderstood, and explained: "That girl Yan Beihan is certainly pure and pure, but her cold body is also the nemesis of men."

"You are still young and don't understand. Be careful."

Fang Che humbly asked for advice and said: "My disciple is ignorant, so please ask the ancestor to clarify my confusion."

I really don’t understand this.

"Any woman is a waste for a man. Don't you hear a saying: The twenty-eight beauties' bodies are as crispy as they are, and they kill fools with a sword at their waists. Although no heads are seen, secretly they teach you that your bones are withered."

Sun Wutian said: "The joy between a man and a woman is certainly the ultimate happiness in the world; but cutting it off once and for all is definitely harmful to the body. Ordinary women can make men dry up their blood marrow and shorten their lifespans, let alone warriors?"

"I'll teach you to be good today."

It was rare for Sun Wutian to be interested in teaching his disciples, but this time, it seemed that Fang Che had gone too far.

How could anyone do this for three hours? How long is a night in total?

The old devil felt that if he didn't remind him, this guy might have applied all his cultivation to the woman's belly. Then there would be no hope for the great road.

I really hate that the Heavenly Sword has no chance. If you don’t have any chance anymore, wouldn’t you be a fool?

If Fang Che knew that Sun Wutian thought this way, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged. I just kept it all, okay, ever since I ate that big yam...what the hell...

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today. The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. What's the danger? It's not that she can lie... Don't women who are not beautiful also lie? In fact, they are all just like birds. !”

Sun Wutian's words were indeed non-vegetarian. He rolled his eyes and said, "What we are talking about here is the damage to the nature of men caused by the pleasure of men and women."

"Women are born from the Yin spirit of Zhongtian and Earth, and there is naturally Yin energy in their bodies; and the more Yin energy a woman has, the more graceful and charming she is, and the stronger her attraction to men is. In mainland China, there are often ancestral teachings that say, Marry a virtuous wife rather than a lustful wife...this is all nonsense that I am embarrassed to say clearly."

Sun Wutian said: "The meaning is to tell future generations that you can just find an ordinary person to carry on the family line, don't find someone who is too beautiful...it will be sucked dry in a few years...understand?"

"And someone of Yan Beihan's level..."

Sun Wutian suddenly became a little angry and said: "And the woman in your room, this kind of woman, she is so beautiful and beautiful, she takes the essence of the sun and the moon; it takes many years for a peerless beauty to appear. Who can such a beauty be? Don’t want to have it? But with such a beauty, if this woman is also a peerless cultivation genius with extraordinary qualifications... Hey, as a man, you will be happier, but the happier you are, the more you will output, and you will not know it in a few years. It will be sucked dry.”

"This kind of thing is not something ordinary men can bear, do you understand?"

Fang Che nodded vaguely: "I understand a little."

"Anyway, just don't mess with this kind of thing in the future. Everything that makes people happy is an obstacle to the supreme martial arts! The happier you are, the more obstacles you have! The greatest happiness is the greatest obstacle!"

Sun Wutian said: "You must remember. You, Fang Che, are a bit unrestrained when it comes to women."

Fang Che had a black streak on his head.

here we go again!

Why am I out of control...

Sun Wutian saw that he still didn't quite understand, or wasn't convinced, and said, "Let me give you an analogy, like Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang."

"Ah?" Fang Che raised his head: There is gossip! There is big gossip!

"Bi Changhong... look at his bad name... it's really hard not to confuse people..."

Sun Wutian looked helpless and complained, saying: "This old guy was obsessed with women back then. He found a house after a house with wives...all of them were from different countries, and Wu Xiao was also a slut...they all played with women. ”

"The more you play, the more you lose your source... Do you think Bi Changhong's cultivation is not as good as Duan Xiyang's? Wrong! These old guys have been practicing for so many years, how weak can they be? But what if their cultivation is almost the same? Duan Xiyang He has a lot of background! Beating Bi Changhong is just a joke. Can cultivation and combat power be equal?"

"Why? It's because...Duan Xiyang is such a boy, he's been a boy all his life!"

Sun Wutian was obviously a little indignant: "This guy has used a gun to roam the world all his life, but he has never used the gun that really belongs to him."

Fang Che held it in with all his strength.

That's why I didn't laugh out loud.

Lao Duan actually has such a dark history. Tsk, old virgin.

It was so much fun.

"Don't think that Duan Xiyang's qualifications are so high; back then, when I was at the peak of my hatred of the Heavenly Sword, Duan Xiyang was not my opponent."

At this point, Sun Wutian sighed a little and said: "But what the hell, I went back to find a woman and left the Sun family inheritance... After a few years, when I went back, I couldn't fuck him..."

"This is all caused by women!"

Sun Wutian said angrily.

"..."

Fang Che finally understood.

No wonder this old devil has such a big grudge against women, that's why.

He thought he couldn't defeat Duan Xiyang if he found a woman... He was delayed by the woman...

"So if you want to pursue martial arts, one woman by your side is enough."

Sun Wutian said seriously: "This section must be remembered firmly!"

"I remember!"

Fang Che thought to himself, I really wanted to find Yan Beihan, but Yan Beihan only regarded Night Demon as a subordinate. They really don't like it, but you are already starting to worry...

Grandmaster, you worry too much, no wonder you are not as good as Duan Xiyang.

"I will definitely exercise restraint when it comes to women in the future!"

Fang Che vowed.

"hehe……"

Sun Wutian smiled widely and said: "With your qualifications and focusing on Hattian Sword, it will be no problem to surpass Duan Xiyang in a thousand years; therefore, the ancestor is also doing it for your own good."

Fang Che felt the difference sensitively.

This time, Sun Wutian's expectations for his hatred of the Heavenly Sword were obviously different.

Last time, it was somewhat indifferent; but now, it is very urgent.

In fact, he said a lot of things about not being allowed to find women, and his ultimate goal was for this!

Why has this old devil changed?

Fang Che was a little confused.

Fang Che was present when Ningxuejian cursed Sun Wutian in the air, but with his current shallow cultivation, he didn't realize that there were other reasons.

I just thought that Ning Xuejian was clarifying the facts, and given the circumstances at that time, it was really necessary to clarify the facts.

Sun Wutian then used the Mingjun Sword in his hand, which Fang Che had ordered to be more honest, and slowly made a move.

It is the first style of the Hentian Sword Technique: Hattian has no eyes!

The blade swam slowly.

Fang Che could see it clearly, and there was a natural and mysterious feeling like 'an eagle flying high in the sky and a fish swimming in the water'.

Just as soon as he took out the knife, he immediately showed that he was different from himself.

That is a state that I cannot reach.

A strong sense of control, calmness, and freedom.

Like a fish in the water, like the wind passing through the clouds, everything is full of nature.

casually throwing the knife in his hand to Fang Che, Sun Wutian said: "Did you feel anything?"

"Control, calmness, freedom, naturalness, no trace."

Fang Che didn't hesitate, his eyes were shining.

Sun Wutian said: "What else?"

Fang Che: "...the rhyme of the avenue?"

"What nonsense!"

Sun Wutian glared at him, with a smile on his lips, and said: "You can see and feel these, which is already very good. Your current strength is too low after all!"

"yes."

Sun Wutian walked forward leisurely and said: "Follow me."

Fang Che followed him and moved forward.

Sun Wutian walked in front with his hands behind his back; his expression was leisurely, even a little free and easy.

It was a natural and free-spirited look, just like an old farmer who went home slowly after finishing farm work in the field.

At this moment, Sun Wutian did not look like a "big devil of the only orthodox religion".

He was even a little calm and indifferent to the world.

Fang Che found that the road under his feet had turned into a road like a ridge in the countryside, and on both sides, there were some wild flowers and weeds commonly seen in the countryside.

There was also a forest in front, all of which were ordinary poplar trees.

Looking down, Sun Wutian's feet had turned into straw sandals.

There was still mud on them.

Fang Che frowned and felt something in his heart.

He walked out of the ridge, entered the dirt road, walked a few hundred feet, passed through the woods, turned a corner, and saw a large and bustling farm in front of him.

The smoke from cooking was curling, and the faint fragrance drifted with the wind.

The smell of tobacco spread with the wind.

Several children, both boys and girls, ran out of the village laughing and chasing a little girl holding a candied haws. After running around, they disappeared into the village.

Only the crisp laughter continued to be heard, and the children begged: "I want a bite! Just one bite!"

As the two approached, dogs began to bark. One dog barked, and several dogs followed suit. Then, half of the village remembered the barking of dogs.

At the edge of the house, a wooden fence gate was opened, and several roosters and hens were leisurely walking in the yard.

An old man was sitting outside his house holding a pipe, with wrinkles all over his face. When he saw Sun Wutian coming, he stood up with a hunched back and a humble smile on his face: "Master, are you back from the uphill climb? Come in and have a bowl of water?"

Sun Wutian stopped and said: "You old Wang, I told you long ago that smoking this is not good, but you just didn't listen. Are you still drinking?"

Old Wang bowed his body: "Hehe, I know it's not good, isn't it hard to quit? Alcohol, every three or five days, more than half a catty each time."

Sun Wutian laughed and scolded: "Sooner or later, you will drink to death, old thing, okay, I'll let your eldest son go to my place and bring you a jar to drink, don't go to the King of Hell and complain that you haven't had a good drink in your life."

Then he said: "Forget it, I'll have someone give it to you Send it here. I guess your eldest son doesn't dare to take it. "

The old man was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, master. Hehe, today I am enjoying the master's favor and drinking some good wine. If it weren't for the master's care, I am afraid my family would have starved to death... Now we have food and drink, and the eldest son even found a wife... Oh, this life is promising."

Sun Wutian laughed and said, "If you want to have a future, you have to live two more years! You can only leave after you have grown up your great-grandson. Otherwise, what will the old lady say?"

"Yes, yes, the master is right. You have to live two more years." Old Wang smiled and saw Sun Wutian walking over. He bowed his waist: "Master, take care... Don't forget the old man's wine..."

"You are so shameless!"

Sun Wutian laughed and cursed, and left.

Fang Che followed him.

Old Wang smiled again with satisfaction and squatted at the door of his house.

From beginning to end, he seemed not to have seen Fang Che.

It was as if... he was a living person, and Fang Che was a ghost. Of course, a ghost walking past him would not be seen.

Sun Wutian walked in, and people kept greeting him along the way.

Sun Wutian just greeted them along the way.

With a smile on his face and a relaxed look.

When he arrived in front of the largest house in the manor, a servant opened the door to welcome him in, asked about his well-being, and someone came forward to dust him off.

He sat down in the living room of the manor.

Everyone had one thing in common.

That was... none of them saw Fang Che.

But Fang Che didn't care. He also knew that this was a person in Sun Wutian's visualization, not a real person. If he could see him and greet him, then something really strange had happened.

But from this manor, he also truly saw Sun Wutian's inner world.

I just don't know... Is this Sun Wutian's original family? Or is it the family that Sun Wutian built after he encountered a big change and went back incognito?

It's just that from such a manor, it's really hard to tell which one it is. Because it is impossible to tell whether this is the south of Baiyunzhou.

"Sit down."

Sun Wutian said lightly, waved his hand, and took out tea from the space ring. He said lightly: "This is my home."

"Yes."

Fang Che lowered his head and said.

"Are you very curious, which home is this?" Sun Wutian asked.

"Yes."

"You will know when you go out."

Sun Wutian was absent-minded for a moment, smiled, and said: "The way I look now is the way my grandfather looked back then."

Fang Che understood immediately.

This may be the most beautiful memory in Sun Wutian's heart, right?

Presumably, Sun Wutian's grandfather took him back from the fields in this way, greeting him all the way, warming him all the way, and making him happy all the way.

So much so that Sun Wutian has gone through so many years, and still has not forgotten it at all.

He actually made his absolute domain into the happiness of his dreams.

Sun Wutian smiled lightly: "You heard what Ningxuejian Rui Qianshan clarified in the sky at that time."

"Yes."

"He is right."

Sun Wutian looked at the quaint house absentmindedly, and said calmly: "I ruined my family. How nice it would be if I could farm freely and be a rich man honestly? Why did I have to be so crazy to learn martial arts! And my talent was top-notch! My whole family coaxed me, and as long as I needed it, they would give me whatever I wanted, just to make me stand out in martial arts."

"I became a warrior, and the whole village ate meat. I became a martial arts master, and the whole village drank wine. I became a master, and the whole village gave me money. I..."

"Then I became awesome, and I could even go out to do justice. I went out to take care of some trivial matters and beat a group of robbers away... I also accepted their thanks, and I was very honored there. I also wanted to develop a relationship with their lady... I was affectionate for a few days, but when I came back, I found that my home was gone."

Sun Wutian's voice was very calm.

Although he swore a lot and seemed indignant, his voice was actually very calm.

"...My whole family is dead. It's my fault for being chivalrous."

"...It's my own fault."

"I lied. I don't blame the guardian or the town guard, but my family is gone. I'm gone because of my chivalry..."

"What he said later was all right."

"But I don't want to be chivalrous anymore, so I joined the Only Orthodox Church."

"I lied, so I hate the Heavenly Blade... The foundation of the sword was destroyed by Ningxuejian's words. The hatred is still there, but it has been dug up."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly.

Up to now, his voice and expression have been calm.

It seems that in this absolute realm, the Zhuangzi he embodied can soothe all his anger and unwillingness, hatred and complaints.

"Grandmaster! You..."

Fang Che showed a look of shock and concern

At the same time, he suddenly realized.

Why is it so different from the last time when Sun Wutian came this time? So that's it, the Heavenly Blade, the foundation of the sword has been destroyed!

This is simply a great thing!

"Could it be that I am cultivated as the only hope of Hate Heaven Sword?" Fang Che was a little excited.

If that's the case, it would be really great!

"So you also understand that Hate Heaven Sword... is different from Ningxue Sword, Zhanqing Sword, and Shattering Dream Spear."

Sun Wutian said: "This is an ultimate attacking trick, but it also has flaws. The flaw is emotion!"

"Extreme emotions can make Hate Heaven Sword exert endless power that exceeds the usual power several times; but when emotions are knocked down and rooted out, the power will fall from heaven to earth."

"Any weapon, any killing method, is driven by emotions; but they only need temporary emotions to be stimulated. But Hate Heaven Sword is different from them!"

"From now on, I can still use Hate Heaven Sword in general battle formations, but if I face the top six masters of Yunduan Weapon List, using Hate Heaven Sword will become my weakness. This is the fatal point of the weakening of the sword base."

Sun Wutian said: "So this time, for Hate Heaven Sword, I must fully understand your situation."

"My situation?" Fang Che was a little confused.

"Yes."

Sun Wutian said: "I am taking the revenge of the extermination of my family as the starting point, and the people of the world are ungrateful and unkind, and repaying kindness with hatred as the basis, to retaliate against the world and kill the mortal world!"

"But what about you? Although your Hate Heaven Sword is incomplete, your hatred is very strong!"

Sun Wutian looked into Fang Che's eyes and said: "So, where does your hatred come from? Where is your sword base based on? Is your foundation stable?!"

This is a very critical question.

Especially for Sun Wutian now, it is extremely critical.

It is what he cares about most.

"What do you hate?!"

Sun Wutian asked word by word.

"What do I hate?"

Fang Che was really confused at this moment.

This sentence made him not even know how to answer.

I hate the only orthodox religion?

Can this be said?

Seeing the confusion and thinking in Fang Che's eyes, Sun Wutian did not urge him, but sat quietly beside him and waited.

Because he knew that Fang Che was a wild way.

His hatred was completely pieced together, and it was by chance that he opened up his Hate Heaven Sword inheritance.

The foundation may not be stable.

So Fang Che needs time to sort it out. Now his words are basically like morning bells and evening drums for Fang Che.

While alerting him, it also urges him to think.

After a long time.

Fang Che said blankly: "Ancestor, I feel that I hate too much... I don't know how to answer your question for a while."

Sun Wutian's eyes lit up and said: "Then tell me everything."

Fang Che frowned, and anger naturally rose in his eyes.

Dao: "My first hatred is my origin. I am just a relative of a ninth-level family. I have lived with my mother since I was young, living in my uncle's house. Although my uncle is very good to us, it is not my own home after all."

"I hate why I have such an ordinary origin. When I was young, I was bullied by children from the same-level family next door, and children from families with higher status than our Fang family bullied me; what they eat, I will never eat, and what they use, I can never get even if I look forward to it..."

"I started to hate it from that time! I hate why my family is so weak? I hate why they are so strong!?"

"I hate why those beautiful things are not mine, why don't they belong to me?"

This came from when Fang Che's soul was not fused, and the hatred of that immature boy, with his extreme hatred of heaven and earth, was used here by Fang Che.

"Then I grew up slowly, and my master found me. I started practicing martial arts, and then my hatred grew even more. Especially after I arrived at the martial arts academy..."

"I worked hard and tortured myself to death for two months, but it was not as effective as the bowl of porridge that the children of the big family drank in the morning! I went through life and death to do tasks, but it was not as good as the merits that others could get from handing in a little thing. many!"

"Everyone in the world is following the rich, powerful and powerful, but no one will take a second look at me, a child from an ordinary family, even if I am exhausted and work myself to death!"

"This is still an unfair fate! I hate this day, why is it so unfair! We are all human beings, why do I have to work so hard!?"

Fang Che slowly found the feeling.

"Later on, even though I was a member of the Yixin Cult, I never did anything bad. I always did things and performed meritorious deeds for the sake of the martial arts academy and the guardians. However, just because my master was Sun Yuan, he started to treat me All kinds of criticism, have I done anything bad?”

"Just because of this, I was asked to question my mind for no reason, made me coma, and almost had a nervous breakdown. If I had done something bad, I would admit it! But I didn't. I even found two other people for the Guardian. Two undercover families from the sect! I have merit! But just because of my master’s name, I can’t even merit merit!”

"I hate the Guardian! Why are you so unreasonable? Yes, I am a Solipsist, but can a Solipsist who has not done anything bad not live on?"

"Because of this, I was deprived of the qualification to represent the martial arts academy in the martial arts competition! What did I do wrong? Am I better than all the students? Why aren't I allowed to participate! Is this still justified? Does this still make sense? ?”

"Later, I represented the Yixin Sect to participate in the Gu Gu Becoming God Project! There, I saw with my own eyes that almost everyone except me, no matter how injured they were, only needed one pill to recover instantly! I I tried my best to injure one, and the other one rushed up to block my knife, but the injured one took a pill and recovered immediately!"

"And I don't have any of this kind of thing, so I can only resist with my body! Why!? The same trial, but there is such a gap, is this fair? So I am red-eyed and want to kill them all! Superior! , I just want to destroy their superiority!”

"Because I hate it!"

"I came out of the Raising Gu to Become a God Project and became a champion. The head teacher stipulated that people who died in the Raising Gu to Become a God program are not allowed to take revenge! It has been like this for tens of thousands of years. However, such an order can only It’s no use to me alone!”

"Why! All families who have died must kill Night Demon! No matter whether Night Demon killed him or not, they are all chasing Night Demon!"

"Why is this? Isn't this reasonable?! Even if we are the only orthodox people who are unreasonable, why are the rules of the headquarters useless to me alone?"

"Isn't it because I don't have a backer? Other previous champions have risen to great heights, but I, the most glorious champion, am like a rat crossing the street and everyone is shouting at me. I don't even dare to show my face!"

Fang Che said angrily: "I hate! That's why I hate!"

"I came out of the Raising Gu to Become a God Project and went to Tiandu to restore the reputation of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, but what is my reward? Graduation early! Entering the guard hall in advance! Don't let me have the opportunity to come into contact with the advanced martial arts of the Martial Arts Academy! "

"I'm only in the first year! I've graduated? What the hell kind of rules are these? Isn't this targeting and suppression? Just a distrust!?"

"Later, my master won the championship for me in the project of raising Gu to become a god, and he died because of it! What kind of bastard world is this?!"

"You ask me what I hate...I don't know how to answer you!"

Fang Che said angrily: "But I hate this God! He is unfair! He has no eyesight! He is heartless! I hate this earth! I hate those of us who are the only ones who believe in me! I hate the guardians! I hate everyone who is stronger than me. ! I hate everyone who has a better life than me! I hate all the aristocratic families in the Weiwo Orthodox Church!

"I hate hate! Hate!"

Fang Che was furious and his eyes were about to burst: "Master, my hatred is boundless!"

"I even hate the God in heaven!"

"I even hate the sun, moon and stars! They give light to everyone fairly, why don't they also distribute money and resources fairly?!"

"I even hate the ants on the ground! Damn it, why are these ants living a happier life than me!"

"I even hate you, the Patriarch! Why can't you come out earlier! If you had come out earlier, how could my master have died! If you had come out earlier, who in the entire Soli Sect would dare to bully me!?"

"I will live a very glamorous and unrestrained life! Instead of being a shady undercover agent who can die at any time now!"

Fang Che completely let go!

Yes, I feel wronged!

I hate!

My hatred is so huge!

He yelled in front of Sun Wutian, his eyes were red! The emotions are extremely intense!

"You ask me what I hate?! I hate! I even hate the God Centipede! All the gods! I hate them all!"

"I can't wait to rush to the sky with a knife, point the tip of my knife, and ask about the way of heaven and the great road. Why are you so high up!"

"My hate! Boundless! Endless!!"