Chapter 3: Swords, Spears, Blades, and Halberds (Page 1/2).
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Chapter 3: Swords, Spears, Blades, and Halberds (Page 1/2).

Shortly after Su Yue left, another person came.

"Cousin, how are you?"

A gentle voice came from outside the door, with a hint of worry and guilt.

"Enter."

A young man dressed in white opened the door and entered. He had sharp eyebrows and clear eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a warm smile on his face, which was also a little apologetic and cautious.

He was originally supposed to be very handsome, but now he has some marks from being beaten on his face, the corners of his mouth are blue and swollen, the corners of his eyes are black and blue, and there are also signs of being whipped. He was accidentally whipped on his exposed wrists.

It was Fang Che's big cousin who had killed his own cousin with one palm, Fang Qingyun.

It appears that he was severely beaten.

As soon as he saw this 'culprit who caused his ancestor's death', Fang Che made a definition in his mind.

What the hell...he's actually an honest person!

Even if a person with this kind of face is bad, he is not completely bad, he has a typical sincere and honest face, and there is one word in his bones: stupid.

Fang Qingyun and Su Yue who had just left, were two completely opposite people.

Fang Che had already set a definition in his mind: such a person is the heir of the family master, which is more than enough to maintain the family but not enough to develop it.

No wonder he fell into the trap without noticing anything.

The eldest cousin rubbed his hands together naively and asked the other party: Are you okay?

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said: “Thank you; I’m not dead yet.”

He did not intentionally imitate his predecessor in this sentence rather, it was only pronounced.

Having said that, I remembered that it was better to imitate my predecessor's bad temper and not change too much at once, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But after I thought about it after I said it, I suddenly felt that this sentence that could choke people to death should be like my predecessor, even more than my predecessor.

I couldn't help but feel astonished.

After hearing these three words, Fang Qingyun felt even more embarrassed, and after remaining silent for a long time, he said in a low voice: “Fang Che, we are a family! I didn’t mean that.”

His voice was sincere, soft but heavy: “Cousin, we are connected by blood, life and death, we share honor and shame, we share misfortunes and blessings!”

“Cousin, I hope you will forgive me for this unintentional mistake.”

Fang Che had an indifferent expression, his smile still on his face: “Yes, so if you catch me, you will beat me to death! As a family, blood is thicker than water, I understand that. The blood just needs to be shaken off and then dissolved in water, perfect!”

This makes communication impossible!

Fang Qingyun's face was distorted.

Why can't I speak human language with this man?

“My aunt asked me to come back to help you make breakthroughs this time. This is also the wish of my grandfather, father, second uncle, fifth uncle, and other elders.”

“We won’t hurt you,” Fang Qingyun said calmly.

The elder cousin is desperately trying to prove his innocence.

Fang Che was silent.

Of course I know it wasn't you, but the original person seems to be in the rebellious stage and dissatisfied with the whole world, not to mention his older cousin, who is said to be at the bottom of the martial arts academy.

In the original's mind, he was extremely contemptuous: he was despicable… hum.

It is said that there are 7,500 students at the same level in the Martial Arts Academy, and the overall martial arts ranking of my elder cousin is 7,476. It is said that it is still very difficult to maintain this…

Ha genius!

He has the highest qualifications in the family?

Yes……

——This has always been the true thought of the ancestor.

Therefore, Fang Che, who was now occupying the magpie's nest, should not pretend like it.

He said: “Ha-ha-ha.”

Fang Qingyun looked at his face expectantly, hoping to hear him say something sensible. but not.

He had no choice but to continue: “I know you have something on your mind right now. I will be returning to the Martial Arts Academy in two days; I just want to tell you something.”

Fang Che's face was stern, as expressionless as a coffin slab, and he said softly: “Leave it!”

"..."

Fang Qingyun suddenly choked, sighed weakly, and said: “No matter what you think in your heart or what you want to do, but no matter what you want to do, wait until you grow up and start a family before you do it, okay? When the time comes, I will do my best to help you!"

Keep this child under control, he is still young and ignorant now, and when he finds a wife, has a family, and understands human affairs, he will naturally understand.

——This is the one expectation that all societies in ancient and modern times have of disobedient children: They will be fine when they grow up!

As for the Fang family, they firmly believed that this child could truly repent one day. It's just a rebellious stage, so how can a child not be rebellious?

Just have time.

When he becomes sane in the future, it will not be too late!

Fang Che naturally understood.

He said, "Well, I guess you'll hit me with all your might when the time comes!"

The elder cousin immediately became depressed.

If it were his younger brothers who dared to speak like this, Fang Qingyun thought he would have beaten and kicked them long ago to let them taste Big Brother's power and allow them a full adolescence.

But his cousin is not this sensitive and withdrawn.

He is his aunt's only child.

"Are you done?" Fang Che started to chase people away.

Elder Cousin, I will train you later.

Now that I'm reborn, I have a lot of things to do, You should go back to school and be twenty-fifth from the bottom.

“Fang Che!”

Fang Qingyun shouted weakly.

"Good……"

Fang Qingyun put down a box and said: “Inside, the white bottle is a cultivator-level Qi pill, and the black bottle is a warrior-level blood pill, which can help you cultivate... Remember to practice and stabilize your condition for seven days before breaking through to the level of a warrior again...”

"I know I know!"

Fang Che sneered: “Qingyun, are you sure these pills are not poison?”

Fang Qingyun took a deep breath and clenched his fist, which almost hit his cousin's face.

No, I have to back off.

His face turned pale for a moment.

Finally, he couldn't help but turn around and walk to the door. Finally, he couldn't help anymore and said in a serious and sincere voice: “Cousin! You have to work hard and be sensible!”

"Big cousin!"

Fang Qingyun returned in surprise.

This was the first time Fang Che called him cousin in recent years, Fang Qingyun looked at him expectantly: “Huh?”

“Cousin, if the martial arts academy is ranked from back to front, your rating is still very high.”

Fang Qingyun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he clenched his fists. Squeak, squeak...

But thinking of his father's whip, he immediately let go of my hand.

He looked at Fang Che bitterly.

Decide to hit him later when he becomes sensible!

He walked away.

Fang Che then sat on a chair, wondering if there were any flaws in his response.

Then he fell into deep self-doubt.

What's wrong with my mouth?

He raised his head and looked at the painting that was just hanging on the wall.

His lips couldn't help but tremble violently.

I seem to understand why I had such an obsession in my previous life.

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