Lord of the night.

Chapter 845 Sun Wutian is here [Additional chapter for the leader who doesn’t care]

Fang Yunzheng tapped his son's forehead with a finger: "Are you a pig? How many uncles do you have!?"

Fang Che understood immediately, and touched his forehead and said, "But Military Advisor Dongfang shouldn't need it, right? Every time I see him, he is calm and full of energy."

Fang Yunzheng said: "You know nothing. I'm afraid he is the one who has suffered the most loss among our group! We have lost our physical strength, while he has lost his soul!"

Fang Che nodded silently.

"I just felt that your spiritual energy is extremely beneficial to the soul!"

Fang Yunzheng said: "So, he is more useful to Dongfang Sansan, that old... old guy... than to us."

It can be heard that Fang Laoliu wanted to curse "old bitch", but he changed his words at the last minute and couldn't utter the curse.

I should be embarrassed.

Or are you concerned about your image and afraid of losing face in front of your son?

Before Fang Che had time to think, he saw that his father had already stood up, kicked his legs, stretched his arms, and then moved his wrists a few times before hooking his fingers with a look of revenge: "Now, it's my turn, my good son!"

Fang Che was severely beaten by his father all night!
The beating continued until dawn.

He left with scars all over his body.

But this is just the beginning.

Because when they said goodbye, Fang Yunzheng specifically told him: "You'll be wandering around the area for a few thousand miles these days. When you settle down somewhere, send me a message and I'll come over and beat you up."

Fang Che's face twisted: "I think you can change the words, for example, help me practice, strengthen my body or something like that."

"no!"

Fang Yunzheng firmly refused.

He felt that the word "beat" was more sensible.

When Fang Che left, he truly felt pain all over his body. This time, his father had tempered even his internal organs!

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh: If he wasn't his biological father, no one else would be able to do this.

Fang Che sighed as he walked against the wind to find his patrol team.

Of course, I didn't just get beaten last night.

While being beaten, the two had been discussing the connection between the Soul-Dividing Jade and the Divine Formless Jade.

But even though Fang Yunzheng was knowledgeable and experienced, it was impossible for him to know the core secret of the Sovereign Orthodox Church.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the Soul-Separating Jade should be able to sense the evil spirits.

However, it can only be sensed when the Yin Demon begins to revive. At this time, when the soul is completely silent, it cannot be sensed at all.

Fang Yunzheng expressed pessimism as to whether the Soul-Dividing Jade could connect to other divine formless jades.

As for why Fang Che could sense it, Fang Yunzheng came to a conclusion after careful study: "Yours may be different from others."

Fang Che asked what was different.

Fang Yunzheng said uncertainly: "It seems... it seems to be a bit divine."

He seemed very hesitant: "It is somewhat similar to what I felt when I was struck by thunder, but it is definitely not the same. The only thing that is certain is that this is definitely not a feeling from the human world."

Fang Yunzheng's words were vague, but Fang Che understood them clearly in his heart.

It seems that it was because of those two small pieces of iron...

But except for the Yin Demon, the Evil Sword and the Succubus's divine formless jade have never come into contact with the small piece of iron.

Therefore, Fang Che gave up the idea of ​​using this soul-dividing jade to connect with the divine formless jade of the three demons at the same time.

But then I thought: these three demons died together, maybe they were buried together.

Maybe, finding one means finding them all.

However, Fang Yunzheng once again denied Fang Che's statement.

"It's not the same thing as resurrecting where you died. These are two different things."

"For example, when Sun Wutian was resurrected, were other people involved? No, right?"

Although Fang Che was unwilling to accept what his father said, he had to admit that it made sense.

After all, my dad has walked across more bridges than I have walked roads, and eaten more salt than I have eaten rice, so what he said must make sense.

Fang Che would never argue about this.

So along the way, in addition to patrolling and scanning the land with his spiritual sense, Fang Che also had one more thing to do: getting beaten!
Fang Yunzheng's beating was different from Xue Fuxiao's beating.

方云正的揍，是那种充满了父爱的揍。很认真的，很细致的、很仔细的、从里到外的就好像绣花一样的揍。

A beating that leaves no part untouched.

The one respected by Fang Che was called: the beating from my own father!
Really, no matter how hard I tried, even when I was beaten by Sun Wutan, I was never beaten so hard.

Moreover, while beating him, Fang Yunzheng also used his spiritual power to vigorously move Fang Che's body, muscles, and bones.

Do everything possible to increase Fang Che's physical strength, or to prepare for Fang Che to increase his physical strength and foundation in the future.

There are more than twenty guarding halls within a radius of three thousand miles.

It took Fang Che twelve days to complete the inspection, which meant he was beaten hard for twelve days, a total of two hundred and forty-eight times.

Fang Che truly understood what it meant to be a father.

What does fatherly love like a mountain mean?

It wasn't that Fang Yunzheng didn't want to continue beating him, nor was it that Fang Che was beyond Fang Yunzheng's attack range. With Fang Yunzheng's speed, even if it was the farthest Baiwuzhou, he could easily make two round trips a day. And it wouldn't delay the time to beat Fang Che.

What caused Fang Yunzheng to interrupt his son's loving education was another unexpected incident.

Sun Wutan is here!
Sun Wutan came excitedly with an eagerness to beat Fang Che!

And he almost discovered Fang Yunzheng who was also excited to beat his son.

Fang Yunzheng could only watch with anger in his eyes as Sun Wutan took his place in beating his son.

hate it!

Damn old devil Sun!

Fang Yun was looking at Sun Wutian who suddenly appeared, like a complaining young wife who was snatched away...

Another example is a poor man who was kicked away when he was doing something...

Fang Che was waiting for his father to come in the dense forest.

At the same time, he was moving the joints of his hands and feet. At the same time, he was holding a knife and silently practicing the Hate Heaven Sword Technique.

then.

Fang Che was stunned to see an old face, with a look of relief, appear in front of him.

Sun Wutian said amiably: "Yes, it seems that you work very hard. Your cultivation progress is very good."

Fang Che felt the familiar brutal aura and the even more familiar murderous aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and he immediately realized that this was not his father pretending to be a joke on him.

Dad wouldn't joke like that.

The old devil has really arrived.

He hurriedly bowed respectfully: "Disciple pays respect to the Grandmaster... Grandmaster, where have you been during this period of time... Disciple really misses you very much."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "How could I not know that you miss me? It's not like I can't see how many messages you send me every day. I'm just too lazy to pay attention to you."

Indeed, Fang Che's greetings every now and then during this period were a routine operation.

"It's great that the Grandmaster is back. I have been so busy during this period."

Fang Che went forward diligently and helped the old devil to sit down. With the old devil's level of cultivation, why would he need his help?

But the other party was very grateful for Che's kindness.

Fang Che then hurriedly started looking for tea leaves: "Grandmaster, would you like to drink Tianwai Yunwu?"

Tianwai Yunwu is Sun Wutan’s favorite tea.

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and cursed: "What kind of tea are you drinking in this remote place? Are you confused?"

"Yes, yes, I was confused. I am so happy to see the master."

Sun Wutian stood up from the tree stump where he had just been helped to sit, walked to Fang Che with his hands behind his back, looked him up and down, and was very satisfied: "It seems that you have indeed not been lazy during this period of time."

"Not only has his cultivation progress leapt a thousand miles, but even his physical strength has caught up. This is beyond my expectations."

Sun Wutan was indeed very surprised.

In his expectation, although Fang Che's cultivation had greatly improved, his physical strength would certainly not be able to keep up, especially after such great progress, how could he possibly keep up?

These are complementary to each other. They go hand in hand and are indispensable.

If the physical body becomes stronger but the cultivation cannot keep up, the physical body cannot continue to improve. If the cultivation is too strong, the physical body will inevitably be torn apart if the physical body cannot keep up.

So this time, Sun Wutan brought countless resources and elixirs.

Especially things that can temper the body.

Of course, he also came with the idea of ​​'beating Fang Che like crazy for three months'.

But I really didn't expect that when I got here, I found that Fang Che's cultivation and physical body were in perfect harmony!
This made Sun Wutan a little confused.

As an expert in martial arts, how could Sun Wutan not know how difficult it is to achieve this?
And how amazing is the pain that one has to endure, the resilience, ruthlessness, endurance and cruelty that is required?

Therefore, such a Fang Che is worthy of praise.

So Sun Wutian praised it highly: "Not bad, not bad."

But after giving the praise, Sun Wutan regretted it.

Because Sun Wutian has a very simple idea: children are creatures that cannot be praised or spoiled! They must be beaten!

The more you beat him, the more obedient he becomes!
The more you beat him, the more successful he will be!

It has to be said that although Sun Wutan’s ideas are traditional and dogmatic, they make sense.

Because, after Sun Wutian finished praising him, Fang Che indeed showed a 'smug, conceited and arrogant' smile on his face, and said happily: "Thank you for the praise, Grandmaster."

Sun Wutan’s face turned dark.

I am really proud!
What should I do if my child becomes proud?
beat!
Beat him back!
So Fang Che was slapped to the ground and said, "It feels great, right?"

The old devil ran wildly, kicking Fang Che like a ball in the air without falling to the ground, cursing sinisterly: "I praised you a few words, and you took it seriously?"

Fang Yunzheng, who had just arrived and still hadn't left, was heartbroken...

That's my son!
I can’t bear to beat him myself… No, I just beat him for less than half a month, but I…

Fang Yun was unable to think further and couldn't find a reason for himself, but it didn't affect Fang Laoliu's anger!
"Old bastard, old bastard!"

After cursing in his heart, Fang Laoliu left his son behind and turned away...

(End of this chapter)