The Night Emperor thought about the various things in the underground world and nodded slowly: "That's what happened, everyone deserves to die!"
"To deal with such a person, the combination of kindness and kindness is nothing but connivance. The only thing to do is to rule with thunderous means! If there is any violation, kill him! Or drip water, grow bamboo, barbecue, Ling Chi, pull radish,
Flying a kite...however cruel.”
Fang Che said with his fingers.
Yehuang stared, scratched his head, a little confused, coughed twice and said: "I know about Lingchi, and I can also imagine the barbecue. But what about the so-called dripping of water, growing bamboo, pulling radishes, and flying kites?"
"They are all kinds of punishments... they are easy to learn. As soon as I tell you, you will learn them."
Fang Che explained in detail: "Drip of water means to waste one's cultivation, bind the body immobile, and begin to hang heavy water from the underworld on top of him, so that he can watch in a clear mind and wait for his head to be pierced by the water droplets. Let him know clearly that,
Sooner or later, I will be hit in the head by this water!"
"To grow bamboo is to abandon the cultivation and fix it on the thorns of the iron bamboo shoots. The iron bamboo grows quickly and has a hard tip. It will penetrate his body and grow out of his body. After penetrating the body, even
He won’t die yet.”
"Plucking a radish means peeling it off; if you abandon your cultivation, cut open the skin of Tianling Gai, and continuously pour mercury or heavy water from the underworld into it, this kind of thing will separate the skin and flesh. While he is still alive, he will naturally continue to struggle, and in the end, the skin will fall off all over his body.
, and suddenly he got out of the flesh and fell into the salt water pool..."
"Flying a kite is relatively simple. Just take out the intestines and hang them on the top of the city, and then put them down on the top of the city."
Fang Che explained without changing his expression and said: "To deal with those scum in the underground world, this kind of punishment is more suitable for their status."
Even though the Night Emperor was an old devil for countless years, when he heard Fang Che's descriptions, he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.
"This...Fang Che, you did not join the Solipsistic Orthodoxy, which is really a great loss to the Solipsistic Orthodoxy!"
The Night Emperor said sincerely.
Fang Che rolled his eyes again.
What are you talking nonsense about? Who said I haven’t joined the Solipsistic Orthodoxy? I am a popular member of the Solipsistic Orthodoxy!
"It is to use the most cruel means to rectify the underground world. When they think of you, they want to escape and become good people or even surrender... That is the greatest success. As for rebelling against you... Under the long-term bloody suppression,
Give them eight hundred courages, and they won’t even dare to die ten thousand times!”
Fang Che said: "In addition, you need to cultivate some confidants yourself, let them do things according to your ideas, and gradually expand your power... Gradually implement the system of leadership responsibility for specific affairs in all directions. As long as the following people do something wrong, first
Capture the leader and punish him severely. Then he will naturally know how to deal with the people below him."
"As for other restless forces, if they emerge, they will be suppressed by thunder, and they will be brutal! They have been suppressing the entire underground world. As long as the name of the Night Emperor is mentioned, even the mice dare not say a word! That is the world of Datong!"
Yehuang took a breath of air and said seriously: "When we develop in the future, we will need brothers to come over and guide the work."
Fang Che said speechlessly: "Brother, with a bloody and cruel old devil like you suppressing me for tens of thousands of years, what do you not understand? What kind of work do you need my little brother to guide you?"
The Night Emperor sighed: "After hearing your punishment, I call myself a bloody and cruel old devil in front of you, my brother. It's really shameless for me."
He lamented: "Anyway, I think in this world, whether above or below the ground, it's okay to mention the name of the Night Emperor, but the name of Captain Yin is almost to the point where even mice don't dare to say anything when it is mentioned."
Fang Che's face turned dark: "Brother, I am a positive person. A defender! I am upright!"
"hehe……"
The Night Emperor nodded: "Yes, no one has ever said you are a villain."
Fang Che: "..."
The Night Emperor smiled: "Don't worry, I will come up with a set of plans, and then start to tear down the entire underground world and rebuild it. Believe me, brother, this is not a problem for me, it is just a matter of fighting my way through."
"How many masters like Big Brother are there in the underground world?"
Fang Che asked.
"Not much. But definitely not much!"
The Night Emperor's eyes were deep and he said: "Actually...including other big cities...such as Tianjing, such as Tokyo, such as Campy City...there are existences like me in the underground world."
Fang Che was shocked: "Even Kengji City?"
"Yes, but the one from Campy City is an alien. Even if he is really the underground emperor of Campy City, no one would believe him!"
The Night Emperor said calmly: "You know. Even Yan Nan can't do it under the nose of Dongfang Sansan. So we all agree that that guy has been installed by Dongfang Sansan a long time ago. Therefore, the underground world
, he is the only one who plays with himself, and no one even talks to him."
"I'm just afraid that if I say anything, I'll let Dongfang Sansan catch me..."
"But we can't offend him. He is like a bright piece of shit that exists in the underground world. No one with eyes will step on it."
The Night Emperor said so.
Fang Che has a black streak on his head.
This description is really... insightful.
And this is also the first time that Fang Che truly realizes that there are also rivers and lakes in the simple underground world!
And it has territory distribution!
It’s a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and it’s even more complicated to the extreme.
It really improved my knowledge.
"Now that we've finished chatting about other things, let's get down to business."
Night King Road.
Fang Che rolled his eyes speechlessly. He thought to himself that what we just talked about was the real business, right?
"You have learned the Night Dire Magic Skill, right? At least you understand the introductory route, right?"
"Got it."
"Now I will officially teach you the Nine Levels of Nightmare Magic."
Yehuang said calmly: "After you learn it, you can be like me. Once you exercise your skills, your body will be as empty as if it is real, and if it is empty, it will merge into the wind, clouds, and mist of the sky and earth. No attack can do anything to you!"
"Moreover, this Nightmare Divine Art is the most advanced disguise technique in the world. You can disguise yourself as whatever level you want to show."
"But you can only pretend to be lower than your real level. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand! This is so awesome!"
Fang Che's eyes shone: "This is what I need most right now!"
The Night Emperor smiled lightly and said: "Of course there are other functions, you can explore them yourself."
As he said that, he raised his finger, a bright white light flashed on his finger, and tapped Fang Che's forehead with one finger.
I input all the Nightmare Magic Skills and my insights from practicing these years.
Fang Che felt that countless pieces of news suddenly poured into his consciousness. He calmly collected them carefully.
Slowly store it first and enter the sea of consciousness, waiting to be read by yourself.
"Your consciousness is the first I've seen in my life."
The Night Emperor was a little surprised and said: "Emperor level cultivation, saint level consciousness? Is your kid the illegitimate son of God?"
As a giant of the generation, he understands the concept that spiritual consciousness is stronger than combat power.
As long as your spiritual consciousness is stronger than your combat power for a day, there will be no bottlenecks for that day!
As long as Fang Che maintains this growth, there will be no stagnation in the improvement of his cultivation and combat power!
"I saw your swordsmanship the other day. It's already a masterpiece for everyone. It's even better than my Ghost Blade swordsmanship. I have nothing to teach you about this swordsmanship."
Yehuang said: "However, I have kept this Dragon God Halberd Technique since my master's death. It's time to pass it on to people who are destined to do so."
After saying that, he directly took out a soul jade slip.
"Calm down and calm down!"
He pressed Fang Che's forehead with a snap.
A full quarter of an hour later, Fang Che shook his head and came back to his senses from the sight of the monstrous dragon god waving a big halberd. He clicked his tongue and said, "Awesome!"
"Well, of course it is powerful. The master used the Dragon Divine Halberd to kill Sun Wutian's Hatian Sword, and they were evenly matched."
Yehuang said calmly: "Presumably, you don't know who Sun Wutian is."
Fang Che coughed and said, "I really don't know this."
The Night Emperor stared at him for a long time, then smiled and said: "You know it but don't tell me. You still want to hear the story? Don't even think about it!"
Fang Che smiled coquettishly: "It's always good to know more about the heroic deeds of senior masters."
"Go find out for yourself!"
The Emperor of the Night taught him a lesson: "Why are you distracted at this time?"
"The third martial skill I'll give you is my brother Sikong Dou's Wandering Soul Movement Technique. This movement technique is unpredictable and my brother relies on this movement technique to dominate the world."
"It will be beneficial for you to learn it. However, if this Wandering Soul Body Technique is used together with my Night Dire Magic Technique, it will be even more powerful. But unfortunately, neither my brother nor I can do it. His physique is not suitable for the Night Dire Magic Technique.
And my fighting style is not suitable for Wandering Soul Body Technique, so it can only be used as an auxiliary."
"It just depends on whether you can understand that profound level by yourself."
"I understand."
"Whether it is martial arts, halberd skills, or body skills, they all require a long time of hard work to hone. There is no quick fix for any of these."
Yehuang Anran said: "These are all up to you."
"I understand, brother."
"In this way, my wish is fulfilled." The Night Emperor smiled and said: "Brother, your future depends on you. I also understand why you saved me. It was just to free up your hands to do other things.
.”
"I understand this in my heart."
"From now on, don't worry about the underground world. I will kill those who should be killed, and release those who should be released. I will send the women and children who should be rescued out of the ground. When the time comes, you will send someone to pick them up.
That’ll be fine.”
The Night Emperor laughed.
"good!"
Fang Che nodded.
The Night Emperor stood up to leave, but seemed to remember something, so he sat down again and said with a smile: "Maybe I can solve another problem for you."
Fang Che was stunned for a moment: "Another problem? What?"
The Night Emperor smiled mysteriously and said, "Since I'm here once, I'll help you more. Those nine children in your yard are the nine little beggars you rescued, right?"