Lord of the night.

Chapter 1202: Lao Liu's Six White Shocked [Two in One]

Dongfang Sansan put the blame on others, gave various reasons, and appealed to their emotions and reason.

Then came the final threat.

He said slowly and meaningfully: "Brother Qi, I rarely ask for help from others."

Feng Yunqi, who had always liked Ye Meng, agreed readily.

"Now that you've said that, what else can I say? Leave this girl to me! Leave it to me."

So Ye Meng started to learn all kinds of strange skills from Feng Yunqi, and has been learning for more than two months now.

Not only what Dongfang Sansan asked for, but also other things, including martial arts, chess, and the mastery of the Cloud Weapon Manual, Fengyunqi began to teach Ye Meng...

Fengyunqi had no resistance to teaching his apprentice.

Besides, there is only one successor to my legacy in my entire life, and I am slowly becoming more and more concerned about it.

In addition, Ye Meng is very filial and obedient, well-behaved, smart, and can easily draw inferences from one example, which makes Feng Yunqi more and more satisfied.

So there is more and more to teach.

Later, he even began to consider teaching alchemy, if he wasn't concerned about whether a girl's skin would be damaged by being in front of the alchemy fire every day... Of course, it is estimated that in the end, regardless of whether Ye Meng makes the alchemy or not, the inheritance will eventually be in his hands.

Ye Meng left Dongfang Sansan's office with the tea leaves and the dizzy Feng Yunqi.

It wasn't until they entered the alchemy place that Feng Yunqi came to his senses and pulled his beard fiercely: "I've been fooled again!"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Feng Yunqi sighed.

I came to my senses and looked outside, wanting to curse but unable to say it out loud.

How could he curse when he had such a cute and well-behaved female disciple by his side? That would be detrimental to his image as a teacher.

But... I really feel very suffocated.

Dongfang Sansan, you are really not a human being!

But what on earth is Lao Liu doing now? What surprise?
Is it true, as Dongfang said, that you also miss me as your big brother?

……

In a secret space, covered by double layers of barriers and formations.

Fang Laoliu, who 'misses his elder brother very much', is happily farming with his wife.

Carefree and happy.

What Fengyunqi, what Dongfang Sansan, I have already forgotten you.

As long as my wife is happy every day, what else matters?
do not worry about it!

When the mainland is stable, I will go into seclusion with my wife, son, and daughters-in-law. Who would care about you?

If I say one more word to you, I will be considered as being unreserved!
The most important thing is to have a grandson as soon as possible!
Of course, Fang Qianyi's emotions need to be taken care of.

It has to be said that Fang Laoliu has a way of dealing with his wife. Although he enjoys this quiet secluded life very much and his wife also likes this peaceful life, how can Fang Qianyi not miss her son?

So sometimes when Fang Qianyi was a little impatient, or when she missed her son and was worried about him, Fang Laoliu would take the initiative as soon as he saw the slightest hint of longing on his wife's face.

"Wife, what's going on? Why did our family end up in a place like this? What the hell is this place? It's really boring!"

Fang Laoliu looked depressed: "When will this end? As the head of the family, my eldest brother should know the inside story, right? Why don't we go ask him? I miss my son so much... Wife, please ask my eldest brother for me."

He immediately shifted the doubts and possible complaints and anger onto Fang Zhenghang.

Then Fang Laoliu took his wife to find Fang Zhenghang to question him.

"Brother, just tell me the truth, what's going on?"

Fang Laoliu said sincerely: "We are all family. Don't you trust me and Qianyi? We are your sister and brother-in-law."

Fang Zhenghang was truly confused and stared with confused eyes: "Ah? This... How should I know this?"

"Brother, you are the head of the family."

Fang Laoliu sighed, "Besides, our sons are both out there. We can't just abandon them, right? Look, your sister has been crying for several times. How can you, as the eldest brother, be so cruel? What can a few words do? Can the two of us leak the secret?"

Fang Zhenghang: "I really don't know!"

"Brother, you are really good at keeping secrets."

Fang Laoliu winked at Fang Qianyi: As expected, I can't get it out. Wife, come here!
I am just a son-in-law. I know nothing and my status is not high enough. You, my wife, have to deal with your elder brother.

So Fang Qianyi used both soft and hard tactics to persuade his elder brother.

Fang Zhenghang's hands were numb: Why do you all think I know so much? Why did you come to a place like this? I am also confused, okay?
As they were talking, Fang Zhenghang's wife came out.

With a worried look on his face, he said, "Your eldest brother probably really doesn't know... Hey, what's going on with our family? Did we run into some idle god with nothing to do? Why is he playing tricks on us like this?"

Fang Laoliu sighed repeatedly: "Brother, you are really...tight-lipped. But to be honest, our family doesn't have to worry about anything else here. We don't have to worry about food and drink, but it's a bit monotonous. It's good for self-cultivation..."

"As for missing the children... Well, we miss them, but we really have no say in this matter. Just as my sister-in-law said, maybe this is fate? Maybe it's just like the legend, we have been in here for more than ten years or even decades, and when we go out, we see that only three days have passed outside..."

Fang Laoliu eloquently said: "So we really have to take care of our health, otherwise our son won't recognize us after we go out..."

This statement was agreed by everyone.

You have to wait and see your son again, right?

This requires paying attention to your body.

"Don't worry, wife."

Fang Laoliu put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said, "Don't you know what kind of person your son is? Archer is a sly guy who won't suffer any harm. Besides, with his current power, he doesn't know how to call the shots outside. Maybe he has already found three or four wives for you."

"I'm telling you to take care of yourself. In the future, there will be so many grandchildren waiting for you as a grandmother to play with them... Just imagine, so many babies will be around you... calling you grandma sweetly..."

Fang Qianyi thought about it and immediately laughed happily: "That's true... Che'er is my baby, I have to take good care of him... Hey, I always feel like Che'er hasn't grown up yet..."

With just a few words, Fang Laoliu completely resolved the matter at Fang Zhenghang's home.

Then he began to give orders: "Hey, sister-in-law, what are we having for dinner tonight? Since we are all together, I will have a drink with brother and see if I can get some information out of him who is so tight-lipped..."

Fang Zhenghang smiled bitterly: "If you want to drink, let's drink a little. As for digging out the information... I want you to dig it out... Hey."

He has discovered it now.

This brother-in-law of mine who appeared out of nowhere is truly a talented person.

The whole family has been in this area for such a long time, and I am the only one who has been constantly bombarded with interrogations by my wife and sister, while this guy who should have been treated the same as me has not even been treated once!

Always saying: I’m just a son-in-law...what do I know?
Not only did he not suffer any torture, but he also mobilized his entire family to torture him every time...

This move was played so skillfully!

The food and drinks are ready.

Fang Laoliu was drinking and performing: "Brother, brother, look at your sister's anxiety, it hurts me...just tell me, even give me a hint?"

"I feel so bad for Qianyi. My heart aches when she frowns... Big brother, if you don't have pity on your sister, please have pity on me, your brother-in-law..."

Fang Qianyi listened to her husband's sweet talk with a happy face. She peeled a shrimp and put it into her husband's mouth. She said with a curved eyebrow: "You are the one who talks nonsense with a slick tongue. Big brother has his reasons for not saying anything. What do you keep asking?"

"The problem is that he's hiding it from you and I feel bad..."

Fang Laoliu complained: "I just can't stand seeing my wife frown... What if such a pretty face has wrinkles? Big brother, just tell me..."

After tossing Fang Zhenghang around, Fang Laoliu, who was already well fed and drunk, walked away with his wife, muttering to himself as he walked: "Big brother is really good at keeping secrets... I have to say, big brother is a reliable person."

Fang Qianyi said in a low and thin voice: "Don't push Big Brother too hard in the future. He feels embarrassed even when you don't see him..."

"Who told him not to tell? It would have been fine if he had kept it from me, but he actually kept it from his own sister... Humph. There is actually such a big brother in the world. If he wasn't my eldest brother-in-law, I would have..."

Lao Liu rolled up his sleeves angrily.

Fang Qianyi hurriedly began to comfort her husband: "Look at your temper... Don't embarrass my brother, I will listen to you tonight..."

"Really?!"

Fang Laoliu looked very happy: There are actually benefits!

So Fang Laoliu enjoyed his wife's comfort and hurried back to sleep...

……

Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

Ren Chun and nine other children were fighting in their den, beating each other desperately.

Because the new martial arts competition is coming soon. There are only five spots for the participating team.

Nine people are the most outstanding among the martial artists of this level, and only five can be selected from the nine people. So an internal fight is inevitable.

In this regard.

Ren Chun strictly required his brothers to fight hard.

"Big brother didn't participate in the competition that year, but after the competition, he came on stage majestically and with one shout, he made the champion look like a shit king!... Don't laugh!"

"From then on, Big Brother left behind a legend."

"We must take back the championship this time no matter what! So, if we want to go, let's go to the top five among us!"

"It's impossible for nine people to not have strong and weak ones!"

"Nine people must have nine rankings! Friendship can affect our rankings, but it cannot affect who wins the championship!"

"Go all out!"

"Take the top five!"

Seeing the young men leaping and dancing like dragons and tigers, the four instructors were all pleased.

The nine children have become very silent since Fang Che's accident, but they are more and more serious and hardworking in their training, and their progress is also rapid.

They consolidate their foundation step by step.

The eldest brother Ren Chun is like a meticulous and strict teacher who manages everything strictly, whether it is the posture of walking, standing or sitting, the standard of each move, or playing during leisure time, he requires himself and his seven younger brothers and one younger sister to follow the most stringent standards.

Right and wrong are sacred things that cannot be trampled upon in Ren Chun.

Big brother’s standards are always right!
If it doesn’t meet the standards, even the slightest difference is wrong!

Two months ago, his own sister Ren Dong sat on the ground in a disgraceful manner when she was tired, and was severely beaten by Ren Chun in front of everyone!
"Is being tired your reason for not caring about your image?"

"Where's the image of a big brother?!"

"Do it well at every step!"

Such strictness makes the nine little ones exceptionally different and make them progress exceptionally fast.

"These kids are really sensible!"

Bao Feiyu was very emotional. "It only requires teaching and explaining the standards, not urging."

The snow on the ice is full of love and comfort.

Li Changkong smiled. Being able to teach such students was the greatest achievement for a teacher and also the most comfortable teaching experience.

"This time, the championship is already in our pocket. These little guys have basically reached the average level of third graders."

"Ah."

Li Changkong and Bing Shangxue are already married.

On the wedding night, Bing Shangxue cried sadly despite everyone's persuasion.

She remembered a sentence.

Fang Che said.

"When the two teachers get married, I will definitely come even if I am thousands of miles away."

But... when this day came, he had already passed away and would never come back.

"Although Fang Che is gone, he left nine seeds for the Guardians and for this world. We must train these nine children well."

"In two months, it will be the big competition!"

Four coaches looked at the nine children sweating on the field.

"If Fang Che knew that the first-year martial arts competition, which he had missed out on, was won by his five children, he would definitely be very happy."

Look at the children.

The four instructors all had a feeling of time and space going backwards. At that time, Fang Che was training with Mo Ganyun and others in this way.

Several people looked dazed.

There is a very clear feeling.

It seems that time has gone through a complete cycle at this moment.

"Fang Che..."

……

Fang Che was being beaten continuously. After these three ten-day training sessions, with five days of rest and practice in between each time, Fang Che felt like he had been reborn.

It's not just the growth of cultivation and the increase of combat power.

Just talking about the physical body, it is basically beaten to pieces many times every time.

The power of the Golden Horned Dragon has increased dozens of times during these experiences in the Tianwu Mountains!
Under normal circumstances, nature can still be invisible and silent, and no one can detect it.

However, when the body solidified, great changes had already taken place.

After coming out of the Three-sided World, the Golden-Horned Dragon only had a little bit of golden light flashing on the tip of its golden horn.

Behind the Spirit Snake Sect, the golden light just became a little more intense.

After entering the Tianwu Mountains for the first time, the Golden Horned Dragon's horn was formed, and could even allow Fang Che to land in the air.

However, after three times, not only had the entire horn of the Golden Horned Dragon been completely formed.

Golden.

Moreover, part of the forehead began to shine with golden light, and half of the head had begun to take shape.

Moreover, there is still a large amount of soul energy in the Golden Horned Dragon's body that has not been digested in time. It is at least several times the energy it has already digested!
Now the golden-horned dragon has transformed its body into a size as thick as a chopstick. In Fang Che's palm, he can clearly see that most of its head, including the golden horn, has turned solid golden.

Moreover, it has considerable weight.

Thirty days of killing experience, fifteen days of confrontation and beatings, let Fang Che's cultivation level rise straight to the eighth level of Saint King! Intermediate level!

The combat power has increased even more.

Of course, he is not the only one who benefits from this wave!
Feng Yun, Mo Ganyun and other people all advanced two levels of cultivation.

From this point of view, Fang Che is even the slowest, because others are advancing in the cultivation level of Holy Emperor, while he is advancing in the cultivation level of Holy King!
But whether it was Xue Changqing, Feng Yun, Feng Jue or others, they all looked at Fang Che with solemn eyes.

They know clearly that in such a situation, slow is better than fast!
Because everyone is in a crazy battle, constantly improving their skills, and there are too many times when they are in a situation where they will die if they don't improve, so they have to improve as a last resort.

Under such circumstances, those who can calmly polish and consolidate their foundation are so rare that it is almost unimaginable!
The Night Demon had obviously done this kind of meticulous polishing. Because they could clearly feel from the fighting power of the competition that the Night Demon's fighting power was always rising rapidly!
This means that the danger he faced in there was not much less than that faced by the rest of them.

But how did he do it so steadily?
The second slowest person to make progress was Mo Ganyun. Mo Ganyun also advanced two levels, from the first level of Saint Emperor to the peak of the third level of Saint Emperor.

This is also the slowest compared to the promotion of the Holy Lord.

The eighteen people looked at the two guys, all of them were confused.

How did these two do it?
Mo Ganyun himself was confused, because he could feel that there was an inexplicable force in his body, which would suddenly emerge and slap back when his spiritual power was about to break through.

Then the desperate exploitation began again.

After a long time, Mo Ganyun also figured it out: That is Sister Long’s power!

So he just continued to practice without any worries. So he was even more confused: How did Night Demon do it?
It's fine that I have the power of Long Jie to help suppress it, but do you, Night Demon, also have Long Jie in your body?
Feng Yun asked Fang Che secretly.

Fang Che pondered, "First of all, I am used to fighting in the gates of life and death, wandering in front of the Yin and Yang realm, and I am used to the cycle of life and death. So I have a greater resistance."

Feng Yun said: "But you can't suppress it so much, right? What about the second one?"

"Two what two!"

Then Feng Yun saw Fang Che with a depressed look on his face and said, "I want to be fast, but I am practicing more than a dozen techniques at the same time, and I am making progress at the same time. How can I be fast?"

Feng Yun: “…”

Suddenly I didn't want to talk.

It's this fucking time, and you're still keeping up?

Fang Che asked, "Aren't all your skills developing at the same time?"

"Get out! Get out of here, you uncle!"

Feng Yun couldn't help but punched the bitch out.

I fucking want to keep up, but do I have a Nirvana Ribbon?

This bastard is simply...beating him is not enough to appease the public anger.

However, during this period of time, everyone was bored and naturally had no way to enter the Tianwu Mountains, but after coming out, they have been in Bai Jing's territory!

No one from the outside world was allowed to take a single step out!
Even Feng Yun, the newly married groom, was not allowed to go out!

Bai Jing's strictness simply left everyone dumbfounded!
Outside, Yan Nan was even trying to persuade Bai Jing: "Let some people come out to get some fresh air, right?"

"They are just ants, but they can kill hundreds of thousands of people with a single slap. How dare they! Are they worthy?" Bai Jing was indifferent.

"It's fine if others don't let us out, but Feng Yun just got married."

Yan Nan said: "The honeymoon hasn't even ended yet, and you don't even show any sympathy?"

Bai Jing said indifferently: "When his cultivation is high, he will have tens of thousands of years to do that thing. What's the big deal if he doesn't do it for a few days? Will he suffocate to death?"

Yan Nan was furious: "Is that what I'm talking about?"

"Then what are you talking about?" Bai Jing asked, "Isn't that what happened when we first got married?"

"What else? In your eyes, there is nothing else except that?" Yan Nan slammed the table.

"Young people should focus on their careers!"

Bai Jing said indifferently: "No need to rest!"

"..."

Yan Nan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He never expected that he would not be accepted even if he came to intercede in person!

"How's Night Demon's progress?"

Yan Nan asked with a sigh.

Then he saw a miracle. Bai Jing actually showed a relieved smile and said with a smile: "That boy is pretty good! Very good!"

Yan Nan looked at the smile on Bai Jing's face and couldn't help but his mind went blank for a moment.

"Don't you always treat your juniors with coldness? Don't you always take them seriously? Why are you laughing?"

Bai Jing said: "Ye Mo is different. This is the most satisfying young man I have ever met in my life. Bing Ling Han Po is actually already at the third high level. Can you believe this?"

He continued to talk: "Fifth brother, guess how long it took me to reach the peak of the third level from the second level when I first started practicing Ice Spirit Cold Soul?"

Yan Nan's mouth twitched: "How long?"

"Seventeen years!"

Bai Jing asked, "How long do you think Night Demon took?"

"Just say what you want to say!" Yan Nan was impatient.

"Forty days!"

Bai Jing laughed: "Fifth brother, you say, this is not worthy of my smile? Hahaha..."

Yan Nan couldn't help but ask, "This means that you were crushed by someone. Why are you so happy?"

"What do you know?"

Bai Jing said happily: "Do you know how long it took me to cultivate Ice Spirit and Cold Soul from the beginning to the peak of the third level? Do you know how long it took Night Demon?"

Yan Nan lay on the chair and sighed: "I don't want to know anymore..."

“It took me thirty years!”

Bai Jing came close to Yan Nan's seat and laughed, "It took Night Demon three months!"

Yan Nanxin closed her eyes in disgust.

All I heard was Bai Jing saying in his ear: "Fifth brother, guess how many years it took me to practice from the beginning to the present?"

"Get out!"

Yan Nan exploded.

Bai Jing chuckled, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Fifth Brother, how long have you practiced your Shocking Palm to reach this level? Guess how long the Night Demon will last?"

Yan Nan raised his head and closed his eyes and said, "Ye Mo is your baby, not mine. I don't care how long he has been training. He is just a subordinate demon."

Bai Jing asked, "Then I'm leaving?"

Yan Nan couldn't help but ask, "So how far has he practiced the Soul Shock Palm now?"

"I didn't ask."

(End of this chapter)