Sun Wutian put his hands behind his hands and looked at Fang Che coldly.
"I said, this time, I want to check your Hattian Sword, the Flying Knife of Death! Yan Nan asked me to protect you, but... you must also have the value and capital for me to protect you."
"And whether you are qualified or not will be judged by me."
"Yes, Patriarch. Disciple is ready."
"Dragon me!"
…
Fang Che once again suffered an unprecedented beating. Sun Wutian beat him, which was much crueler than the way Xue Fuxiao and Fang Yunzheng used it!
This is really a shameless act!
There is absolutely no intention of showing any mercy.
Sun Wutian was indeed full of praise for the progress of Hentian Dao, and the appreciation could be seen in his eyes. However, precisely because of the rapid progress, Sun Wutian beat him harder.
Sun Laomo's idea is extremely simple and simple: It seems that my last beating was effective!
So if you hit harder this time, you can progress faster!
As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a useful tool if it is not polished.
So Sun Wutian began to ‘think’ desperately!
After practicing the Hentian Sword for two hours, Fang Che was beaten unconscious more than twenty times.
But Sun Wutian's skills were high and he had many elixirs; he beat him unconscious, then revived him, then beat him unconscious... the cycle started over and over again.
At the same time, he warned me earnestly: You must remember this feeling before you were beaten unconscious by me.
Because if it were anyone else, you would be dead right now.
Fang Che was in unspeakable pain.
I actually still have to remember the feeling of being beaten unconscious, and I still have to relive the feeling of being beaten unconscious again and again. These days, it's really... Tsk, it's so unreasonable.
A few hours later.
Sun Wutian was finally satisfied.
"Your progress this time is far from satisfactory."
So said the old devil Sun.
Fang Che wanted to cry but had no tears.
Now my whole body feels as if a hundred elephants have eaten rice.
"Give you half a quarter of an hour, and then take a look at your throwing knife."
When it comes to flying knives, Sun Laomo is even more strict.
Because although he can use it himself, he can never reach the level of the fatal flying knife.
But it doesn't matter.
Although Old Demon Sun cannot reach the level of the fatal flying knife, he can remember how the fatal flying knife attacked him in the first place.
That's the standard!
If Fang Che cannot meet that standard, then he is lazy. - In this regard, Sun Wutian's standard is even more simple.
And single.
But Fang Che was in bad luck.
What's the level of the Jue Ming Flying Knife? That's the pinnacle master who can fight with Sun Wutian for a day and a night!
And what level is Fang Che?
Asking Fang Che according to the standard of a flying knife is like asking a grasshopper according to the standard of a phoenix.
It can be summed up in one sentence.
Slap the grasshopper one after another and ask it: "Why can't you achieve nirvana! The phoenix can achieve nirvana, why can't you? I have clearly taught you how to achieve the phoenix's rebirth, why can't you? Why can't you?"
!Why not?!!”
Fang Che is truly unable to reason!
I worked hard and used my full strength to strike again and again.
He was beaten down by Sun Wutian again and again.
Then he slapped me and turned around three times: You didn't hit me!
Fang Che's heart burst into tears of grief and anger: You are the Wutian Sword Demon! How can I hit you when you are trying to dodge with all your strength?
Don’t hide if you have the ability?! Look at me, I can’t hit you!
But how could Sun Wutian not hide?
If you hide away, you will be slapped in the face: trash!
Fang Che was beaten again for an unknown number of hours.
Finally, he was completely defeated and lay down on the ground: "Master, please beat me to death... Even if you beat me to death, I won't get up!"
I have to say that Sun Wutian is an absolute talent. With Fang Che's resilience, who in the world can force Fang Che to this point?
Neither Dongfang Sansan can!
Sun Wutian also knew that Fang Che had reached his limit.
He kicked him out bitterly: "You're useless, you can't even play with a few throwing knives! You still want to take away the remaining three hundred throwing knives from me! Go ahead and dream."
!”
Fang Che came out sweating profusely and found that he had been thrown into the study.
But it was actually dawn outside.
Ye Meng has already woken up and is busy with one missing arm.
Seeing Fang Che, he was very surprised: "When did you come back? What have you been doing these two days?"
Fang Che could only explain in despair: "I went to find the murderer..."
Only then did he realize that he had been in Sun Wutian's domain for two days and two nights.
Fang Che really wanted to say something to Ye Meng: Do you know how I came here these two days and nights?
Even if it is really hell, it is not so miserable!
Throwing his body on the recliner, Fang Che closed his eyes and felt as if his whole body was falling apart. The fatigue was simply indescribable.
"Chief Zhao and the others have been here several times in the past two days," Ye Meng reminded.
"No matter...I'm going to rest first...I'm exhausted."
Fang Che closed his eyes, unable to hide his tiredness.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, half asleep... Zhao Shanhe came.
"Wake up, wake up...what have you been doing these two days? I can't see you, why do you look so tired?"
Zhao Shanhe is very surprised, you who take care of patients at home can actually be so tired?
"I went out to investigate the murderer...I'm so exhausted..." Fang Che's eyelids were about to close again.
"Investigating the murderer?"
Zhao Shanhe thought about it. Considering Fang Che's strong character, it would be the biggest weird thing not to investigate the murderer and prepare for revenge after encountering such a thing. He immediately understood: "Then have you found it?"
"No... no clue..."
Fang Che's eyelids were already half-closed: "Let me sleep for a while..."
"I'll give it to you..."
Fang Che could no longer hear what Zhao Shanhe said.
His consciousness was hazy and he couldn't hold on any longer.
He fell asleep soundly.
Zhao Shanhe said a few words before realizing that Fang Che was asleep.
He couldn't help but stood up with his eyes wide open, scratching his head and looking confused.
With Fang Che's current level of cultivation, what could he have done to make him so tired? Isn't this exhaustion that has reached the limit of human body, mind and soul?
With a confused look on his face, he asked Ye Meng: "Brother and sister, what has he been doing in the past two days?"
Ye Meng was also confused: "I don't know, he went out with a fierce look that night... I thought he was going to take care of me at home... But I didn't see him for two days after he went out..."
"I feel so tired when I come back today that I feel like I'm paralyzed..."
Ye Meng said: "I don't know what to do anymore."
Although Ye Meng said he didn't know, Zhao Shanhe still figured out Fang Che's actions.
Think about it, you have accomplished extraordinary feats and returned from a war zone with great honors; at the welcome ceremony, your younger wife was killed and your older wife was beaten and disabled...
As long as you are a man, who can bear this tone?
How arrogant is Fang Che? Of course he has to track down the murderer.
So he went to track down the murderer. In these two days and two nights, we think it was only two days and two nights, but Fang Che was outside, and he really didn't know how many mountains and rivers he had crossed.
He was like a lone wolf in the snow, carrying the grief of his dead partner.
He is like a wild dragon in the world, with the madness of his dead wife...
Searching hard, searching with red eyes, trekking through thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for the real murderer...
Thinking of this, Zhao Shanhe was almost moved to tears.
"Captain Fang, such a sweetheart..."
Zhao Shanhe sighed and then changed his words: "No, I should call you Chief Fang now."
He glanced at Fang Che sympathetically and said, "Then, let him have a good rest. Then when he wakes up, tell him to report to the Southeast Headquarters immediately. The Inspection Department, War Affairs Department, and Law Enforcement Department are all waiting for him now.
Where is the commander-in-chief?"
In fact, in the order, Fang Che is the 'Captain of the Life and Death Inspection Brigade of the Guardian Continent'. Strictly speaking, the inspection office is not under Fang Che's jurisdiction.
But...he is the captain of the Guardian Continent.
Therefore, Zhao Shanhe justifiably made mistakes and included the inspection office within Fang Che's scope of responsibilities.
There is no other purpose.
Zhao Shanhe's thoughts were very simple and simple: follow Fang Che and make a lot of money.
"Okay." Ye Meng agreed and sent Zhao Shanhe out.
…
The Southeast Headquarters is extremely busy right now, and Zhao Shanhe really doesn't have much time.
The Murong family was actually wiped out.
Moreover, it was Sun Wutian who was responsible. While everyone was investigating Fang Che's assassination, they also separated some people to work on it.
Although a lot of things were found from the ruins of the Murong family, there were also some despicable crimes.
There are also some inexplicable piles of bones...
Moreover, the account books also show a lot of... not very good things; and many missing cases have been solved...
However, the Murong family is gone after all!
The whole family is dead, and these sins... seem to have no choice but to be buried in the ground.
Of course there are still children of the Murong family outside, but these matters really cannot be investigated, after all, it is what the main family did.
How can they afford it if they are not here?
Even if they did it, if you just push it on a dead person, where can you check it?
Therefore, the Southeast Headquarters has no choice but to use a "sweep into the dust" method to sweep these cases over and pass them by...
As a result, during the investigation... the old, weak, women and children of the Murong family were actually released.
They lay neatly at the gate of the guard hall.
Everyone is unconscious.
Everyone who saw it was numb at that moment: What the hell...Wutian Sword Demon actually had a conscience when he found out? He actually spared the old, weak, women and children without killing him!
Are you so conscientious?
By this time, all members of the Murong family who were outside had returned.
Moreover, the Murong family is still preparing for reconstruction, and those who have just returned have begun eagerly fighting for power before they can even sit down on their chairs.
One thing I want to explain here is... Although Sun Wutian destroyed the Murong family, he didn't take anything away.
In other words: the wealth of the Murong family is still intact!
When the people guarding the main hall were cleaning up the Murong family's property, they sealed it. After all, there were still heirs in the family, so they couldn't just confiscate it, right?
so……
Here comes the problem.
Who owns such a huge property?
The eyes of the Murong family disciples who rushed back from outside were all red!