Lord of the Night

"Then let's do this for now."

Fang Che said: "Let them report tomorrow. I won't go anyway. Since you want to follow, then you can send them to report. Then, if you settle down... it will be in your name. Is it okay? You can change your last name." , surnamed Ren."

Sikong Dou and Sikong Ye stared at each other: "You want to change your last name?"

"You have to change your last name to the outside world, right?"

Fang Che said speechlessly: "How else can you be a grandfather? Do you want to reveal your identity as the number one thief in the mainland?"

Sikong Dou thought about it, and it made sense, and said: "In that case, I will be called Ren Dou from now on."

Ren Dou...

Sikong Ye shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Change your name too. Your name is Ren Ye!" Sikong Dou said.

"I'm fucked..."

Sikong Ye twisted his face and said, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it's your business."

Sikong Dou said: "Not only do I want to go there, but you also want to go there. At least for the next few years, you can go to Baiyun Continent and become the Night Emperor."

"..."

Sikong Ye was completely speechless.

Big brother is really crazy.

For such a small thing, he actually spared himself?

But looking at Sikong Dou's eyes, he looked like he would rush forward with all his strength if he didn't agree.

Sikong Ye had no choice but to hold his nose and agree: "Okay, I'll go too. Hey, the child did such a big thing last school. It's really... the three major families of Feng Yuxue didn't send two saints to protect me. I'm really... speechless. Extremely.”

"It's just right for us to be in the dark and light."

Sikong Dou had his own explanation: "Besides, it will be good for you if you leave East Lake in a short time. At least your old enemies will suddenly be confused."

Sikong Ye thought about it, and it was the same reason.

"All right."

After solving this matter, all three of them let go of their worries.

Fang Che made a little plan and sent the old thief to be his nanny. He felt extremely comfortable: "Drink, drink."

After drinking, the old thief began to work hard to pack up all his belongings. While cleaning up, he scolded Fang Che.

"There's no need to tidy up too much. I have a house over there. I've already arranged it. Everything is in it."

Fang Che said.

"Haha... I don't even want your shabby house as a gift."

The old thief rolled his eyes: "I live in your house, and people who don't know about it already know about it. What a fool... I have plenty of money, just go and buy a house. You don't have to worry about this, just go and practice your skills."

The old thief was very angry.

He felt like he was being plotted against.

But he couldn't escape from this plan. This made him feel very unhappy.

And he didn't dare to scold Fang Che too harshly. If he scolded him harshly and refused to let him go, there was really nothing he could do. I can only swallow my anger.

I just feel like I have never been so wronged in my life.

"It's really not a thing!"

The old thief murmured curses, but he didn't know who he was scolding.

other side.

Sikong Ye and Fang Che muttered before entering Sikong Ye's personal realm.

"When I go to Baiyun Continent this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to polish it for you for a long time."

Sikong Ye smiled and said, "How are you practicing the Night Demon Magic Skill and Night Dire Magic Skill?"

"They've all entered the country quite a bit."

Fang Che said: "Brother, I found that practicing these two magical skills together is much more powerful than practicing them alone."

"That's of course. This is just a technique."

Sikong Ye sighed: "The ancestors were practicing together at that time, but do you think anyone can practice together? That is impossible. Yin and yang are in the same furnace, but countless people, it is difficult for even a saint to do it. "

Sikong Ye sighed: "You may think that Ning Zaifei and I are both very impressive, but our qualifications are quite average. We can only practice the same thing!"

Having said this, Sikong Ye looked a little depressed and sentimental, and said, "Including our master, it's the same. So none of us have received the complete inheritance from our ancestor."

Fang Che asked: "Is it possible that only those who can practice both the Nightmare Magic Art and the Night Demon Magic Art can receive the complete inheritance?"

"certainly."

Sikong Ye said: "If you can't practice the Nightmare and Night Demon skills at the same time, you will go crazy while practicing the Sky Underworld Sword. You will practice it by yourself until your body is completely divided into two halves."

"I'll go!"

Fang Che shivered.

"This is normal. The more high-end magical skills, the more qualifications are required."

Sikong Ye wrote lightly: "For example, if you practice the Night Dire Magic Skill, if you are not super qualified, you can train yourself into something like a ghost. Even when you pee, you will spray air out."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh, it's true."

Sikong Ye said: "The techniques practiced by countless masters in the world, and even sword techniques and sword techniques, have very high requirements for cultivation qualifications. Just like the Love Sword, the cultivation methods have been laid out in the Xue family, but for thousands of years, How many people in the Xue family have mastered it?”

"The same goes for the families of several other top experts."

Fang Che said: "If both parents are geniuses, the children they give birth to will be equally good."

Sikong Ye sneered: "It can only be said that it is more likely. The couple are both geniuses, and there are many examples of the child being a waste. For example, the joke that was made in the Yu family back then was your brother Singing in the Rain. Dad’s dad.”

"What's the joke?"

Fang Che suddenly became energetic.

"The grandfather of Song in the Rain is a super genius, and the wife he married is also a once-in-a-thousand-year-old genius; but when he gave birth to his first son, he somehow didn't have a butthole..."

Sikong Ye couldn't help but laugh twice and said: "It is said that I later asked my ancestor to use his peerless magic to create one. But because of this, he became a martial arts waste."

"This is happening!"

Fang Che was shocked.

"There's nothing strange about this. When I gave birth to my second son, I was born with a problem that was uncoordinated. The brain learned how to punch this punch, but the hands and feet were so dumb that they couldn't cooperate, you know?"

Fang Che nodded: "I really understand this. Just like most ordinary people, their bodies are uncoordinated."

"Yes."

Sikong Ye smiled.

Indeed, many ordinary people are like this. For example, when it comes to dancing, some people can learn it by watching it once, while others can't even teach it step by step.

This is qualification.

"So Yu Zhongge's father is the third child. Finally... he gave birth to a good one."

Sikong Ye said: "But because the two in front didn't live up to expectations, the position of the eldest son and grandson was taken away, understand? Name someone you know, it's Yu Zhongkuang, the cousin of Yu Zhongge. This is Sing in the Rain Although they are direct descendants, they are not treated as well as Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren in the family. "

"I see, a big family is really..."

Fang Che finished speaking halfway, but sighed instead of continuing.

It's not that the big family is ruthless, but that the big family must ensure that the best descendants occupy the direct line, so that it can be passed down for thousands of generations.

Survival of the fittest, for a big family, is an inevitable norm rather than an accidental miracle.

"Hey, isn't this right?"

Fang Che noticed something was wrong, frowned and asked, "How did you know about this? You should still be stinking at that time."

Sikong Ye had a dark look on his face: "What stinks? How can you talk... I happened to meet the boss when he went to Yu's house to get something..."

"Quickly say goodbye. Why did you take something? Just steal it. Just say it openly. I won't report it."

Fang Che pouted.

Sikongye snorted and said, "Let me see how you are doing with your Nightmare Divine Skill and Night Demon Divine Skill? By the way, let me check how well your Dragon Divine Halberd has progressed."

So of course Fang Che was beaten up.

Fang Che discovered that during this period, his role was that of a sandbag.

No matter who you meet, if you give him a beating, he will not be able to escape.

Sikong Yezai carefully fought Fang Che seven or eight times before saying with some regret: "It's a pity that you don't practice swordsmanship. Otherwise, if I hand over the Kongming Sword to you, it can be regarded as helping the ancestor find a successor."

Fang Che was stunned and his eyes widened: "Who said I don't practice swordsmanship? How could you have such a prejudice?"

Sikong Ye was also stunned: "Swords, guns, swords and halberds, you have already mastered knives and halberds. Do you also practice swords?"

Fang Che slapped his head.

I had been thinking about how to learn the Kongming Sword from Sikong Ye, but it turned out that the reason why the elder brother never taught him it was because he thought that he didn't practice swords at all.

Thinking about it, this is normal, because the sword is the weapon of the Night Demon.

Moreover, the swordsmanship comes from the Solipsism, so it is basically not shown here...

"I practice swordsmanship, but I don't have good swordsmanship."

Fang Che was a little depressed and showed his sword with a clang.

The Hades King appears with a flash of unsheath.

The sword energy soared to the sky.

"If nothing else, let me show you my sword first."

Sikong Ye was really shocked: "Is it also a divine metal?"

"certainly!"

Fang Che raised his head.

"Where did you get so much divine metal?" Sikong Ye was really surprised: "The sword is divine, the halberd just now was also divine metal, and now there are even swords? Three?"

This thing was very laborious even for him to do.

This kid actually has three of them in front of me!

"Are you looking down on me?" Fang Che said proudly, "Did you forget that Ning Zaifei gave me a small piece?"

I said in my heart: Actually there is a gun that you don’t know about.

"Did you use that piece too?" Sikong Ye grinned.

"Of course, it's just enough to make a throwing knife."

Sikong Ye was really speechless.

Because he discovered that once something is in Fang Che's hands, it really won't be said to be useless.

Afterwards, Fang Che used his sword to spar with Sikong Ye.

After Fang Che used the Sword of the Great Sun and merged its power, Sikong Ye no longer had any doubts in his mind. Because this sword requires too high qualifications for practicing swordsmanship.

He looked a little disappointed.

He murmured: "When I first learned art, Master once said that my qualifications were already extremely super. But Master also said that there are people in this world who are countless times more qualified than me. After so many years, I I never believed it.”

"I just found out today that it really does exist!"

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

Fang Che said: "What I said, brother, isn't your name Donghu Night Emperor Ghost Blade loud enough? How many Night Emperor Ghost Blades are there in the whole world?"

Sikong Ye smiled faintly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I know how much I weigh, and why are you bragging to me? Wait, I'll get you the Kongming Sword."

As he spoke, he took out a box made entirely of black jade from the space ring.

His expression became cautious: "Brother, I have to remind you that this Sky Underworld Sword is not easy to learn, and it will be very troublesome once you learn it."

"You have the qualifications, and you can definitely practice. But... there are really many enemies under the Kongming Sword."

"Before the Solipsistic Orthodox Sect was established, the founder used the Kongming Sword to sway demons in the rivers and lakes in his later years. Countless old demons died under the Kongming Sword. Including the masters and uncles of Bing Tianxue and Madman Halberd, as well as There are also many seniors from the Weiwo Orthodox Sect who were killed by the Kongming Sword.”

"Even after the establishment of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and Fengdu, Yannan once suffered great losses from the Kongming Sword."

"And the founder finally died after a battle with Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Solitary Orthodox Church... It has nothing to do with the grievances passed down for many years. So in the future, as soon as your Kongming Sword is exposed, countless enemies will come to your door. The troubles are endless!”

Sikong Ye's expression was extremely cautious.

"If you don't show it, that's fine. But if you show it, it's too dangerous."

Fang Che nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I don't have to worry about it, and what I'm hiding is the Dragon Divine Halberd?"

"You just know how powerful it is."

Sikong Ye sighed a little and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying, 'The divine weapon will not return without blood'. Everyone knows that this is a vicious weapon, with its own murderous intent, and its killings are heinous. But they don't understand. This is actually self-protection.”

"With the divine weapon and the divine sword, you must kill the enemy when you unsheath it. Otherwise, if the news spreads, there will be endless troubles. Moreover, your life may be the price of the news being leaked. This is a serious matter, so we must guard against it."

Sikong Ye handed the black jade box to Fang Che: "And after practicing this Sky Underworld Sword, there will be cause and effect in the future with the head of the Soli-Orthodox Sect. I hope you can bear it."

"Thank you, brother!"

Fang Che placed the black jade box on a high place, then knelt down and worshiped three times.

This etiquette is necessary to accept someone else's inheritance.

"Inside are three jade slips."

Sikong Ye looked at the black jade box with a somewhat complicated expression: "The inheritance of Kongming Sword is extremely complicated, and the information contained in it is also extremely huge."

"So, you are the lowest and the lowest..."

Sikong Ye frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "You have to spend three days to accept the inheritance, and during this period, no one can disturb you!"

"I see!"

Fang Che said: "In that case, I will start practicing after I send the children away tomorrow."

Sikong Ye smiled and said, "Okay. Just take control of it yourself."

As he spoke, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly: "This thing has been holding me down for thousands of years in my hands. It has never been given away. Now, I have finally found a suitable successor, and it can be regarded as completing the ancestral work." Master’s final instructions.”

"My heart is also filled with peace of mind, and I feel a lot more relaxed."

Fang Che said: "Let's go to Baiyunzhou. With nine children, the eldest brother will just worry about it."

"This goes without saying."

The Emperor of the Night smiled: "Boss, you have taken advantage of me, but our brothers have been lonely all our lives. When we grow old, we still have nine such wonderful grandchildren, which is enough to comfort me."

"Two big brothers, let's watch the children dominate the world!"

Fang Che laughed: "I think these nine little guys will definitely be good in the future."

"Of course."

Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows: "After all, he is a child raised by Fang Tu's family!"

The two exchanged business blows, looked at each other, and laughed.

That night.

Fang Che specially set up a table in Prince Fang's Mansion, and no one else was present, including brothers Mo Ganyun and Sikongdou.

There were only nine people including Fang Che and Ren Chun.

Smiling proudly in spring, summer, autumn and winter with wild waves.

The nine little guys all sat upright with their little bodies looking at Fang Che with bright eyes.

Fang Che ceremoniously took out three jars of the spiritual wine given by Yan Beihan.

Good wine and delicious food, the aroma is overflowing.

"Today, I see you off."

Fang Che smiled: "Tomorrow, follow your grandpa to school. I have arranged for you to go to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."

The nine little guys held their breath at the same time.

The eyes became brighter and brighter.

Oh my God!

Really going to school!

We can go to school too!

"After today's meal, I'm afraid I won't see you for a long time, so before I leave, I have something to tell you."

Fang Che's face turned serious.

He said word by word: "There is no need to ask why, no need to cry, and no need to doubt. All you have to do is to remember every word I say and implement it as I say. ”

"Ren Chun!"

Fang Che looked at Ren Chun.

"Ren Chun is here!"

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"You are here to supervise the execution. If anyone doesn't do what I say, do you know what to do?"

"I know, get out!"

Ren Chun said seriously.

Fang Che nodded: "Okay!"

Then he took a breath and said in a deep voice: "First point, go and study hard. No one is allowed to hold you back or neglect. We can be fifth or sixth among our brothers, but in front of others, we must be first !”

"Second, after you get out, cut off the relationship with me. No matter who talks about it, they will say that he was once adopted by me, but it ended soon."

This second item suddenly made Jiu Xiao's eyes widen.

"Don't ask!"

Ren Chun's eyes flashed with tears and he shouted a warning.

Fang Che nodded with satisfaction: "Third, be friendly to each other and don't allow anything bad to happen."

"fourth……"

Fang Che stipulated nine rules one after another.

Extremely harsh.

Everything is stipulated.

Jiuxiao burst into tears, but she stood upright and remained motionless.

Let the tears flow freely on your face.

"You are too young and weak now to bear my karma. I am in great trouble and have many enemies."

Fang Che smiled: "Of course, if you become stronger, of course you can say anything and do anything. In fact, big brother has been waiting for you to protect me."

"But before you protect me, I have to protect you, understand?"

"Understand!"

Jiuxiao agreed in unison with tears in her eyes and choked with sobs.

"Just understand."

Fang Che knocked on the table and said, "Remember my words, Ren Dong!"

"Ren Dong is here!"

The little girl stood up all of a sudden, her voice was as clear as a clear spring in the mountains.

"Pour the wine!"

"yes!"

They drank and ate in silence. All the children kept turning their heads to look at Fang Che while eating.

It's like I want to remember this face deeply in my heart.

The only light in life!

An existence that no one can replace!

Finally, the little girl Ren Dong drank too much and rushed into Fang Che's arms regardless, hugging him and crying.

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said to Ren Chun: "This girl... we can't let her drink in the future. With this amount of alcohol, it's easy to suffer from drinking."

Ren Chun looked serious, as if he had received an imperial edict: "Don't worry, big brother, as long as big brother doesn't speak from now on, this girl will never want to drink a drop in her life!"

Fang Che laughed: "There's no need to be so strict."

"Big Brother said, we must be so strict!"

Ren Chun's face tightened, infinitely serious.

"Go to bed early."

Fang Che's face was gentle: "Don't practice any martial arts tonight, just sleep well. Tomorrow morning, your grandfather will pick you up and take you all the way to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."

He paused, smiled and said, "I won't send you away."

"Yes, big brother!"

Jiu Xiao looked at Fang Che with infinite nostalgia.

The soles of his feet were motionless.

"Go ahead."

Fang Che picked up a glass of wine, sat still, and said softly: "See you in the rivers and lakes in the future."

Jiu Xiao knelt down at the same time.

"I will always be the big brother for the rest of my life!"

Kowtow nine times.

Tears fell everywhere.

Watching the nine little guys walking out one by one, Fang Che felt mixed in his heart, a little relieved, a little happy, and a little sad.

It was really an impulse to take in these nine little guys.

However, at that time, even Fang Che himself would reach this stage today and cultivate nine super geniuses.

"What the future holds, it really depends on you. No one can say how far you can go."

Fang Che smiled and drank a glass of wine in one gulp.

No matter how talented you are, you still need to go out and experience it; you may not be able to become the best master in the world if you have the best qualifications in the world.

It is full of uncertain factors.

After laying the foundation, everything depends on your own opportunities.

Then Fang Che took out the communication jade and sent a message to Li Changkong: "Report tomorrow."

Li Changkong replied instantly: "Okay, I've already made preparations here."

Fang Che: "Everything should be done as we agreed. Try to downplay my existence and the relationship between them. There should be no publicity in the martial arts academy."

Li Changkong: "Don't worry, the four of us don't need you to teach us how to do things. You just have to remember to be on guard against any eventuality."

"I understand."

Fang Che put down the communication jade, his eyes a little solemn, thinking about the pressure Jiuxiao would have to bear if his identity was exposed, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope you can hold on."

Early the next morning.

Jiu Xiao carried the package and walked out of the room early, waiting quietly outside Fang Che's room.

However, Fang Che's door never opened.

Sikong Dou drove the cart and urged him several times.

Finally, Jiuxiao started sobbing. While crying, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times to Fang Che's door.

He walked out of Prince Fang's Mansion in a somewhat miserable and anxious manner, his fingers constantly stroking every plant and tree in Prince Fang's Mansion.

They don't know if they can come back to this place that is full of the feeling of a happy home.

Will eldest brother still let me wait for someone to come back?

It is truly full of reluctance.

I feel that every plant and tree is full of unforgettable memories, and they are all unbearable weight in my life.

The carriage drove away quickly.