Lord of the Night

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When the fire first started lying on the ground, he was going crazy.

His face was covered with blood, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Fang Che! I must kill you! I must kill you! I must kill you!!!"

There seemed to be fire coming out of his eyes, and he was going crazy.

…

The fire started to burn and I went for treatment again.

The teacher at the clinic had a bitter look on his face: "I asked you, can you take care of your own students? Is it enough for our martial arts school to be treated like this every day? Although my skills can be cured, they cannot be wasted like this. "

The four teachers were speechless.

Li Changkong and others were called to the first-grade Academic Affairs Office. The director looked troubled: "What are you teaching? Yesterday I was beaten, today I am beaten, and tomorrow I will be beaten again?"

Li Changkong chatted.

Duan Zhongliu coughed and said, somewhat lacking in confidence, "Actually, Fang Che can't be blamed for this..."

The director was furious: "What do you mean, is this still Huo Churan's fault?"

"You can't blame the fire for starting." Duan Zhongliu said.

"Then it's my fucking fault?!" the director was about to explode.

"Director, calm down!" Duan Zhongliu said hurriedly.

"I'll give you a rest, uncle!"

The director immediately exploded: "Go back and teach that boy in your class a lesson!"

The four of them walked away in confusion.

…

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Fang Che was beaten wildly by four teachers.

The screams were heard by the entire first grade.

It's so miserable.

All the students were silent.

…

Go back that night.

Fang Che followed suit. Holding the gun again, he got into the dark room.

The night turned out to be uneventful.

But this is actually a normal phenomenon. Even if the fire starts to take action, the only ones who can take action at this stage are the Fire family.

And the actions of the Fire Family cannot possibly reach here so quickly.

Fang Che couldn't bear this grievance.

And he was really worried that if the fire started and he endured the humiliation... If he really didn't send someone to assassinate him and take revenge, what would happen?

Fang Che is not worried about his reputation being ruined at all - what kind of reputation do I, a demon who is dedicated to teaching, want?

But he was worried that Huo Xianglan's reputation would get better: being so insulted and still swallowing his anger would inevitably gain some sympathy, and these sympathies might turn into Huo Xianglan's resources.

And if Huo Churan is a demon sect brat, wouldn't it be too... a waste to obtain those resources?

So the next day, after lunch.

Fang Che came to Class 11 again.

He was wrapped in bandages and gauze.

It looked very miserable.

He rushed in angrily.

"The fire has just started. Tell the teacher if you can't beat me? Let the teacher beat me? You really have a lot of moral integrity!"

"What kind of hero are you?"

"Are you still a man?"

Fang Che rushed forward with madness and anger, caught Huo Churan and beat him up again, this time even more excessively.

Broken his right leg.

Then he left in grief and anger, muttering curses in his mouth, as if his anger was still lingering.

"If you can't beat someone, you're called a tutor. Bah, you villain!"

Behind him, there was the roar of anger and hatred: "Fang Che! You don't have to die well! I swear! You don't have to die well!! Ahhhh..."

After being humiliated in this way repeatedly, the fire started to explode.

His eyes were full of madness, and he no longer cared about the consequences.

Fang Che walked back, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Wei Zihao was actually not in the class.

Where is this bastard hiding?

There was actually one less fight today!

loss!

I will definitely get beaten again.

…

really.

afternoon.

Li Changkong caught Fang Che and beat him again.

After the fight, Bing Shangxue had a heart-to-heart talk with Fang Che: "Fang Che, can I ask, how did this fire start to offend you? If it was just a little grudge from the competition, it shouldn't be so unforgiving, right? ?”

"Can you tell me what the reason is?"

Bing Shangxue and the other four instructors were really confused.

What is the deep hatred between Fang Che and Huo Churan? As for doing things so well?

"It's not just the grudges during the competition, Huo Churan and I are incompatible with each other!"

What Fang Che said was true.

But it was obvious that the four instructors did not understand at all, and continued to ask: "Why are we so irreconcilable?"

"At that time, I swore to God that I would hit him every time I saw him. Even if I couldn't see him, I would still create opportunities to see him. Oaths are such things. Once they are made, they cannot be broken."

Fang Che said: "I am fulfilling my oath!"

"..."

Li Changkong's eyes widened as he waited.

What the hell are you telling me?

Have you ever fulfilled your oath like this?

"Tell the truth!" Li Changkong became stern: "It must be more than just this reason."

Everyone has come from this age, how can we not know this?

Normal conflicts are definitely not like this.

There must be another reason.

Of course there was another reason, but Fang Che couldn't tell the real reason.

So Fang Che thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "That bastard, I don't like him. Every time I think of this name, I feel uncomfortable. If I don't beat him every day, I will feel sick all over!"

"..."

The four instructors looked at each other, and they all saw anger rising in each other's eyes. I never expected to get such a weird answer.

It seems that this kid is not going to tell the truth.

"Bang, bang, bang...I'll make you feel strong all over!"

So Fang Che was beaten again.

"If I don't beat you every day, I'll feel sick all over!"

Li Changkong said.

Fang Che's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, with a sad look on his face.

Mo Ganyun was gloating on the side, almost laughing like a pig.

So Fang Che invited him to discuss.

Mo Ganyun readily accepted it, and was beaten even worse than Fang Che.

The night was still uneventful.

So, at noon the next day, Fang Che went to find the fire again.

How can this guy endure being so humiliated? Why don't you send someone to kill me? Looks like I need to work harder.

Boom, boom, boom.

When he knocked on the door politely and went in, Huo Chulian was not in the class.

"Ran?"

Fang Che was puzzled, but with a quick glance, he thought, Damn, Wei Zihao is in the class!

"Wei Zihao! Why are you laughing?"

Fang Che roared loudly.

"Oh!"

Wei Zihao jumped up quickly, trying to escape through the window.

But Fang Che had already rushed in and caught Wei Zihao directly: "You are not wearing a hat... Why the hell did you rob Dao back then! Rob me!"

"Are you still human!"

Bang bang bang...

Fang Che was extremely ruthless.

Wei Zihao collapsed after being humiliated for no reason again and again.

While crying, begging for mercy, and vomiting blood.

But he seemed to be unable to hold back the black energy in his body. It was such a shame, such a shame!

On the one hand, I was bullied like this, and on the other hand, I was actually in the hands of such a thing!

There was a loud bang, and a trace of hair rose from the surface of the skin.

Faintly, there seemed to be smoke.

The clay figures are still somewhat rustic.

Not to mention such spiritual creatures?

As soon as he saw the black air coming out, Fang Che immediately flew back and was outside the classroom door.

The black energy seemed to have just taken shape and had not been outside for long. It immediately shrank back to Wei Zihao's body, his face still dark.

Fang Che looked at Wei Zihao's face with burning eyes outside the door, pointed at Wei Zihao and shouted sternly: "Wei Zihao, wait! I'll come again next time!"

…

After walking out of the door, Fang Che began to think.

What on earth is this black energy? That evil feeling is getting stronger and stronger?

Could it be Wei Zihao's family-inherited martial arts?

Or is it that the Wei family is also from the Demon Cult?

It can't be such a coincidence, right? I met this thing on the road, and it was actually from the Demon Cult? Is the Demon Sect so intolerant of meat and vegetables now?

Regardless of his character, perseverance, and aptitude, this guy seems to be unworthy, right?

So what's the reason?

After thinking for a while, he followed.

Because Fang Che was extremely ruthless.

Therefore, Wei Zihao was also severely beaten.

Entered the clinic.

As a result, Fang Che came just as he was being given medicine alone.

"This teacher, is the fire burning inside?" Fang Che asked politely and gracefully.

The professor at the clinic didn’t recognize Fang Che: “Who are you?”

"I am his classmate. I heard that he was injured and I was very worried, so I came to see him."

"Go in, it's in room three." The professor didn't think about anything else.

He wholeheartedly applied medicine to the comatose Wei Zihao. Then he activated his life system to restore his skills and restored them for Wei Zihao. There was some admiration in my heart. This guy seemed to be very popular at first sight, and some classmates actually came to see him. In fact, it was completely unnecessary.

We are a martial arts academy, isn't it normal to get injured? This is also worth seeing.

But this also shows that this child is a child who values ​​affection and justice, but I understand it after thinking about it. After all, he is young. Children in this grade are simple and honest, and there are no impurities in their feelings for each other...

While I was thinking... I suddenly heard a strange sound.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound is dense and heavy.

seem……

Collision or beating sound?

What's the big deal?

Then there was the tragic howl of the beginning of the fire.

And Fang Che's yelling voice: "Look for the teacher every day! Look for the teacher! I'm going to let you look for me, let you look for me! Do you think I can't find you by hiding here?"

"I'm telling you! The only place you can hide from me is to be buried in the ancestral graves with your ancestors!"

"Even if you are buried in the ancestral grave, it still depends on whether I am in a beautiful mood or not, and whether I am going to dig you out or not!"

The instructor hurriedly gave Wei Zihao the last dose of medicine and hurried out the door.

I saw the student who had just come to see the patient walking towards me.

"Thank you for teaching me."

Fang Che saw the teacher at the clinic in the corridor and nodded politely, his body clean and spotless.

The teacher was stunned: "Aren't you?..."

"I'm done reading."

Fang Che smiled and nodded: "Thank you for teaching me. I'm leaving."

The teacher nodded: "Well, go ahead."

I felt a little emotional in my heart: What a polite child, and he is so handsome. It's a pity that such a child will suffer if he enters the world.

I walked to door No. 3 with emotion, opened the door and took a look...

His eyes couldn't help but bulge out: "Huh?!"

Then he rushed out angrily: "Who dares to come to the clinic to commit murder?!"

Fang Che has gone far.

"Woooooooo..."

Huo Churan cried for the first time, crying very sadly.

Tears streaming down my face!

Lying on the ground in the clinic, his body was bruised and bloody, and tears kept pouring out.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Wuwuwu..."

He didn't cry when he was beaten before.

He was insulted and beaten repeatedly, but he didn't cry.

But now I can't bear it anymore.

Because he never expected that Fang Che would come over and beat him up while he was already lying in the diagnosis and treatment room.

That's too much!

It's really too much!

While crying, he exploded in anger, I want to kill him, I must kill him!

I can't wait to send someone to kill him quickly!

I sent the letter two days ago, why haven’t I received a reply yet?

Come quickly, I'm going to kill him!

At this moment, Huo Churan even hated his own family: Why are you so slow!