Lord of the night.

Chapter 582: Tian Wang Xiao assassinates Fang Tu! [Two in one]

Fang Che's impassioned speech ended.

His chest heaved violently with gasps.

Eyes are red!

On the opposite side, Sun Wutan was silent.

He looked at Fang Che with a look of shock, astonishment, and even enlightenment!

Half a day later.

He actually took the initiative to push a cup of tea over.

"Drink some water and calm down."

The old devil said kindly.

Fang Che grabbed the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp. He was so excited that one cup was not enough.

After taking a few breaths, he finally calmed down a little: "Disciple...lost his composure!"

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che with a strange look in his eyes and waved his hands: "What do you mean by losing your composure? That's not the case at all. Very good, very good! It's perfect beyond my expectation!"

"what?"

Fang Che made a shocked expression.

"Your hatred is much more solid than mine."

Sun Wutian was full of emotion, even a little fascinated: "You... even hate the heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars and gods... Damn, there is no powerful existence that you don't hate..."

"It's enough to hate the Orthodoxy and the Guardians, but it goes beyond that..."

Sun Wutian sighed for a while, then his face turned lonely: "If I had known earlier, I would still hate him so much... Hey, I have been cursing the thief God all my life, but I don't know how to hate him..."

"If I had known this earlier, the sword base wouldn't have been destroyed... Damn it... Young people are smart."

Sun Wutan sighed sadly.

"Grandmaster, my... my sword base...?"

Fang Che asked nervously.

"Perfect!"

Sun Lao Mo sighed, but gave a thumbs up: "Perfect to the extreme."

"...Really!?" Fang Che was surprised.

"Really! Damn it!"

Sun Wutian suddenly got angry and cursed: "You are a fucking idiot born to practice the Hate Heaven Sword!"

"..."

Fang Che was a little depressed.

This perfect sword base can actually be scolded.

But I understand.

"After all, a normal and healthy person can understand a disabled person." Fang Che thought to himself.

Sun Wutan was somewhat surprised and excited, but also a little bored.

Apart from envy, I can hardly find any other words to describe my feelings.

Really.

He now feels that his life is a tragedy.

If I had known Fang Che's thoughts earlier and cultivated my own state of mind, I would have had enough time to abandon all the basic skills of the Hate Heaven Sword and start from scratch!
But what about now?
If I become completely useless now... then I will be completely useless as well. Going out is seeking death!
Even if he didn't die, would it take him another 10,000 years to climb back up from the bottom to the top? And that might not be enough!

Because the sword base is destroyed, it is destroyed. To rebuild on the ruins, the ruins must be completely demolished. But the ruins of thousands of years are in the heart.

How to clean it thoroughly?

This is something that cannot be done no matter what, even if it means destroying yourself!

Who can understand this kind of silence?
And now, Fang Che has followed him into his absolute domain, and he doesn't have much time to be sad here.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Sun Wutian stood up weakly: "I will demonstrate the Hate Heaven Sword to you."

He felt like he didn't even have the strength to hold a knife!

I thought I could teach with great enthusiasm, but ended up being suppressed inhumanely! I couldn't help but ask: "Is there still justice in this world?!"

Strong spirit.

After practicing the Hate Heaven Sword Technique once, Fang Che memorized it carefully.

The old devil is indeed quite capable. The power of this Hate Heaven Sword is much stronger than that of his own.

Sun Wutan was a little depressed, because when he used the Hate Heaven Sword this time, he felt that something was not right.

It is not as strong as the knife "Hate the Heaven Without Eyes" that he had practiced with Fang Che before the conversation.

This is simply speechless!
I have been suppressed by my disciples and descendants for who knows how many generations!
After practicing it once, he cursed a thousand times in his heart. Then he took out a jade pendant and said, "Inside is the most complete inheritance of the Divine Religion's Hate Heaven Sword!"

"You can take it and practice it yourself."

As he was talking, he suddenly became a little angry.

I couldn't help but want to do something.

He grabbed Fang Che, slapped him to the ground, and said viciously: "Let me help you!"

Using the most brutal method, he pressed the inheritance jade pendant onto Fang Che's forehead with a "click".

The power of the soul is immediately activated.

There was a bang.

The complete inheritance of the Hate Heaven Sword rushed into Fang Che’s mind.

The amount of information is really too much!

"what!!"

Fang Che screamed.

"Bear it!"

Sun Wutian kicked him viciously and cursed: "Why are you crying when I give you a benefit!"

Seeing this guy so miserable and in pain, Sun Wutan felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.

So increase the input of soul power.

The Hateful Sword Technique, like the raging and mad impact of a mighty river, entered Fang Che's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Che's face was grim, and he felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness had completely boiled over.

This kind of suffering is simply inhumane.

“Ah…” Fang Che screamed miserably and begged miserably: “Grandmaster… I’m about to explode… Aaaaaa…”

"Don't move! Don't move!"

Sun Wutian accelerated his input and kicked Fang Che fiercely: "I will create some pain for you somewhere else to divert your attention from the pain..."

"Ow ooh..."

Fang Che screamed in a voice that was not human.

Fortunately, his mind is still a little clear, otherwise, even Sun Wutian’s ancestors would have been screwed by now!

This is called transferring pain!
This is called adding pain, this is called adding insult to injury! Damn you, damn you, damn you... Damn you ancestors...

Fang Che's endurance is unparalleled in the world.

But that bastard Sun Wutan was torturing people on purpose.

His soul power rushed in together with the inheritance of the Hateful Sword Technique, instantly splitting Fang Che's soul into three parts!

And it was torn apart abruptly!
But this old devil had a plan: to make Fang Che suffer the greatest pain, but without causing any damage to his soul!

There are even benefits after recovery.

But the pain at this moment is ten thousand times more cruel than walking on a mountain of knives or jumping into a cauldron of oil.

Fang Che couldn't help but shed tears.

I was so moved that I cried bitterly for having such a master.

“Ahh…Ahh…Ahhh!”

Fang Che fainted from grief and anger.

Sun Wutian was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. He only wanted to make the boy feel uncomfortable, but he didn't pay attention to the fact that he used too much force.

I checked it out, nothing serious.

He kicked the bed two meters away.

Then he sat at the door, looking sad.

Without anyone noticing, Sun Wutan sighed one after another.

"What the hell..."

Sun Wutan cursed.

I don’t know who I’m scolding.

Sun Wutan squatted on the doorstep and cursed for a long time.

Everyone in Zhuangzi seemed not to have heard it and continued to behave as they did when Sun Wutan came, ignoring him.

After half an hour, Fang Che woke up holding his head which felt like it was about to split open: "Oh my God..."

Until I woke up.

I still feel like there’s a battle going on in my head.

One is the true inheritance of the Hate Heaven Sword, where someone is constantly swinging the sword, practicing it over and over again tirelessly in his mind.

But there was actually another figure on the other side who was also practicing continuously.

That's Sun Wutan!
Sun Wutan was also constantly practicing the Hate Heaven Sword that he had mastered over and over again!

Fang Che understood why he felt so uncomfortable.

I was like receiving two inheritances at the same time! And the other one was stuffed directly into me by Sun Wutian without being baptized by the soul inheritance jade pendant!
It was a river, and suddenly a mountain torrent rushed in.

Just when it was about to collapse, a similar flash flood rushed in from the other side.

It would be strange if it wasn't uncomfortable.

The fact that Fang Che was not turned into an idiot directly shows that Fang Che's river embankment project was solid...

"How is it? How is the inheritance accepted?" Sun Wutan's kind voice.

Fang Che shuddered when he heard this voice: "I have accepted everything."

"Then I have to practice hard in the future."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "In order to prevent you from going the wrong way, I have also sent all my insights to you."

If you hadn't sent me in, I wouldn't have felt this bad...

Fang Che felt as if the world was still spinning, and there were countless knives cutting at his head.

He forced himself to endure the pain and said, "Thank you, Master."

Sun Wutian laughed strangely: "Are you about to curse me in your heart?"

More than that?

I have crushed all your ancestors to ashes...

Fang Che complained in his heart, but said respectfully: "Grandmaster is doing this for the good of his disciples, how dare he complain."

"Haha...I'll believe you for now."

Sun Wutan felt inexplicably happy.

Then he asked, "You have a space ring, right?"

"Have!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Che knew that good things were coming, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Grandmaster, my space ring is still empty..."

Sun Wutian: “…Fuck!”

He squinted his eyes and said, "You still want me to fill your space ring? You are really rude."

Fang Che said with embarrassment: "Disciple...I have been very poor these years."

After saying a few words, the severe pain in his head slowly subsided, and Fang Che's expression gradually became relaxed.

There is no need to act in this aspect. And Fang Che is eager to maximize his potential and show it to the maximum, so that the old devil will pay more attention to him. "Hehe..."

Sun Wutian felt a bit angry and amused, and cursed: "You already have a space ring, but you're still crying poor? Where did you get your space ring?"

Fang Che showed a hesitant look: "Well, Grandmaster, this ring of yours doesn't come from a very good source... Guangming."

Sun Wutian glared and said, "Speak!"

"It was stolen from our sect's people..." Fang Che lowered his head.

"Just robbing?"

"People were killed too..."

Fang Che said this without confidence.

Sun Wutian stared at him for a long while, then suddenly slapped him on the shoulder: "Good boy! You are indeed someone who can do great things!"

Fang Che looked up in surprise.

Sun Wutian said, "Isn't it just a ring stolen from someone in our sect? What's the big deal? Killing a few of our own people for your own benefit is nothing? Besides, can they be considered our own people? You, Night Demon, are now a stinking scourge on the streets, who wouldn't want to kill you?"

Sun Wutian said angrily: "It's just killing someone to steal a ring. You don't have a ring, so it's natural for you to steal theirs. Why are you so guilty? Why do you have such a nervous expression? It's like you committed a crime?"

Fang Che was a little uneasy and said, "After all, the one who was killed was from our sect."

"Bullshit!"

Sun Wutian said contemptuously: "Many people die in the internal fighting of our own sect every year. It's no big deal to kill a few people from our own sect."

"That's what the ancestors taught."

Sun Wutan shook his hands, and a large amount of supplies came rushing out, almost drowning Fang Che.

Fang Che shouted in surprise: "Ancestor! Long live!"

Sun Wutian couldn't help but snorted, and tried to suppress his pride, saying: "Look at these, how many of them can you use."

“I can use them all!”

Fang Che thought without hesitation.

His goal is clear: I want them all!
Sun Wutan was completely speechless.

I was shocked by the greed of this disciple who had been my disciple for many generations.

I also felt sympathy and even a little sad.

This is such a poor guy!

And he has hardly seen the world!
Fang Che began to sort them out quickly with extremely skillful movements. His thinking was very clear: they could be eaten immediately and their effects would not be retained for long.

A batch.

A group of people who easily lose energy.

A batch of items that can be preserved for a long time and are not very valuable.

A batch of products that can be preserved for a long time and are of high value.

He presented various kinds of pills without even looking at them. He just waved his hand and over two hundred bottles of pills disappeared.

Top-grade spirit crystal, I took it. Top-grade purple crystal, I took it! Top-grade star crystal, I took it!

Collect more...it's gone!
The ground is empty!
Fang Che was beaming with joy: "Thank you, Master."

Sun Wutian snorted and said, "What are these things? How many are there?"

"Ten bottles of elixirs that can instantly heal injuries below the Venerable level, elixirs that can assist in cultivation to reach the Venerable level or above... elixirs that assist in the soul... top-grade spirit crystals... natural treasures..."

Fang Che listed them all in order of value.

At the end: "…20 kilograms of golden soul jade bamboo shoots to assist in the cultivation of the soul."

"..."

Sun Wutian stared at Fang Che, whose answer was flawless, and finally waved his hand, placing three bottles of pills and three large bottles of spiritual water filled with top-grade purple crystals on the table.

"This is a pill below the Saint King level. It can instantly restore injuries, assist in cultivation and improve the soul. It is also a pill that can open up the soul once regardless of level."

"These three bottles of water are the Jade Soul Marrow Liquid, which is only provided to the first genius of the direct lineage of the deputy chief leader. Take one bottle each time. After finishing three bottles, your soul strength can be doubled!"

"I snatched this from Feng Yun."

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che and said, "One bottle every ten days, and you need to finish it within a month. But I suggest you take it after two months. Now your soul power is already saturated enough, and you must practice it continuously to achieve the best effect!"

"Yes, Master, you have a keen eye! Thank you very much, Master!"

Fang Che was in a hurry to put the three most precious bottles of medicine and three bottles of water into the space ring, and he felt his heart pounding!

Sent!

This wave of harvest is much better than the most ideal harvest Fang Che had imagined.

The only fly in the ointment is... no divine metal.

Other than that, everything else exceeded expectations by a lot.

"And these two jade pendants, worn on the body, can nourish the soul, assist in cultivation, prolong life, and keep youthful appearance... Consider them as wedding gifts for your parents."

Sun Wutan gave two more jade pendants.

I actually have to give gifts to his parents!

I felt a little depressed, but also a little happy: a wedding gift!

Hahahaha… My son is already 20 years old and has grown into a great demon, but his parents are just getting married! And it’s their first marriage!
“Tsk, tsk.”

The old devil clicked his tongue a few times and wanted to say something, but he was too proud of his status to say it out loud.

"I am sorry that you have made me laugh at you, Master. I have made you spend so much money... On behalf of my parents, I would like to thank you for your gift..."

Fang Che thanked him profusely and grabbed it and put it into the ring.

So cool!

"Your Hateful Heaven Sword..."

Sun Wutian narrowed his eyes and warned: "If I ever find out that you are not making progress quickly... I will pull out your tendons and peel off your skin!"

The old devil said this very calmly and calmly.

But the certainty and determination in it made Fang Che shudder!

"Also, a considerable part of your hatred is due to jealousy, grievance, and poverty. But one day when you become rich and powerful, your position will change."

"So, how to keep this hatred unchanged is the biggest problem you have to consider."

Sun Wutian warned: "My hatred sword base can be broken from the outside, but your hatred sword base may be broken by yourself."

Fang Che humbly asked: "Then, how can we maintain it?"

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "Of course I know how to keep it, but why should I tell you?"

Fang Che: "..."

"What you understand yourself is your own. As for your state of mind, it is useless for me to teach you."

Sun Wutian said: "You have gained enough today, go back and digest it. Starting tomorrow, for five consecutive nights, you will come to see me."

He said calmly: "I only give you five days!"

"Five days from now, you will be you and I will be me. How far you can develop is your own business. I can't be your babysitter or your backer. You'd better give up those little plans in your mind as soon as possible."

"The disciple understands."

Fang Che said sadly: "I only hope that I can often greet the master and enjoy his presence in the future."

Sun Wutian was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "I can't do your current job for you, so everything depends on you."

He walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, saying calmly: "I am an old devil, I don't need to be pampered by your knees."

The voice floated in from the door.

"I do not deserve!"

……

Fang Che returned to his room and lay on the bed.

These words are still echoing in my mind.

"I am an old devil, I don't need to be pampered... I don't deserve it!"

Suddenly, thoughts were churning in his mind.

From this sentence, one can vaguely feel that Sun Wutan actually always knew that the path he was taking was wrong.

He knew clearly that everything he did was against human nature, completely unscrupulous, and deserving of death!

But he never repented—or maybe he repented, but never changed.

Moreover, when the next action is taken, not only will the behavior not change, but it will become even worse.

“Human nature is complex and difficult to understand…”

Fang Che sighed in his heart: "This is truly an eternal mystery! In this world, from ancient times to the present, no one can fully understand all human nature!"

The affairs in Baixiangzhou have gradually subsided.

This unprecedented rectification was actually also a massacre!

Was there any wrongful killing?
Fang Che can guarantee that there must be some, but definitely not many!

The most important thing is... after this, at least in Baixiangzhou and Donghuzhou, the two continents, at least for the next hundred years, the civilians will live a much more stable and happy life than anywhere else in the world! !

The population of these two continents will definitely experience explosive growth in the next hundred years!
The more people there are, the more warriors there are; the more warriors there are, the more geniuses there are; the more geniuses there are, the more pillars there are!

There will be more backbones of justice!
This is the true meaning of this unprecedented killing!

After the reorganization, all the noble families are actively and fully preparing for the Guardian's family assessment.

Qi Lie, Han Baiji, Yu Zhongge and others are now starting to clean up the mess in various places.

The people from the Law Enforcement Department have begun retrials of the criminals arrested during this period according to the standards of the Life and Death Patrol Team!
After the trial, it is estimated that a considerable number of them will be executed. And the execution will follow the trial.

Because all the cells in Baixiangzhou are overcrowded, almost more crowded than the busiest market.

Qi Lie and others are now smiling every day.

Although they are so busy with work that they are exhausted even beyond their ability to cultivate. Every day when they come home they are so tired that they don’t even want to eat and just want to fall asleep; but they are infinitely happy in their hearts.

Because they saw the future of Baixiangzhou!
“It must be brilliant!”

For three consecutive days, Fang Che announced that he was in seclusion, and then came out in the dead of night. As soon as he walked onto the street, he was taken into the absolute realm by Sun Wutan and began to practice the Hate Heaven Sword most desperately!

The old devil had a weird personality. He was laughing one moment and beating Fang Che up the next.

The word "moody" is interpreted to the extreme.

Fourth day.

Fang Che still announced that he would be in seclusion. At midnight, he quietly left the house.

However, just as he walked out of his own door, he ran into Mo Gan, Zhongge Jing, Shuanggao and the other two who had been busy all day.

Behind him, there followed an old man with an embarrassed look on his face.

Song in the Rain screamed, "If we hadn't been drinking with Teacher Shen, we wouldn't have known that you had actually come out! You really did keep it a secret from us."

Fang Che looked at the old man: "???"

The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "They slandered you for being afraid that you couldn't beat them, so you went into seclusion. I was so angry that I just said I had come out of seclusion a long time ago and kept it a secret from you fools... and then they came."

Fang Che was confused.

So you're selling me out?

He had already walked out of the door and could feel Sun Wuotian's spiritual thoughts entwined around him.

But... now these four people are right in front of him, and Sun Wutan doesn't dare to take him away directly!

Fang Che was a little dumbfounded.

Right now.

The five people felt an extreme sense of danger at the same time.

My hairs all over my body stood up!
It was like the gates of hell were opening behind you.

Heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly connected together, and everyone had a feeling that their soul had left their body and was being sucked into the gates of hell.

On a tall building in the distance, a sword light suddenly lit up!

Towards this side, it flashed like thunder and lightning!

The overwhelming momentum connected the sky and the earth! With the might of heaven sweeping away everything, even if the five people had the ability to condense momentum, it was useless in the face of this mighty might!

King of Flute!
Shot!

(End of this chapter)