The bronze sword swept through half of the dark blue thunder light, and then in less than three seconds, Fang Fatzi's original coffee-colored wool roll reverted to long black hair. At this moment, Fang Fatzi's own temperament changed, and I couldn't figure out where the specific change occurred.

He was in front of my eyes, but it made me feel like the end of the world was far away and near.

He was in front of my eyes, but it made me feel like a rusty blunt sword wrapped in the dirt of the world, and it took the perception of the world to hone the blade.

He is in my eyes, and he is not in my eyes.

The bronze sword is still the same bronze sword, and Fang Fatzi is no longer the Fang Fatman he used to be.

With tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Fang Fat Man got off the bed to the ground with a sword smile, straightened his waist and made a movement of heaven and man, raised the sword above his head with both hands, and chanted as if he was reading the spell of controlling the bronze sword: "One sword to cut the heavenly immortals!" ”

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword, the piercing sound of the sword!

Fang Fatzi slashed his first sword under the backdrop of the sound of the sword.

The sword slashed at the wardrobe in the bedroom in front of it, and the sword body less than fifty centimeters naturally couldn't touch the wardrobe leaning against the corner. But the bronze sword and Fang Fatzi merged into one, with the same idea, and actually slashed out a colorless and fierce sword qi.

"Bang dang!"

The sword qi successfully split the wardrobe in two.

After Fang Fatzi slashed out a sword qi, his face turned yellow, and he had no follow-up power. If I hadn't made the right decision and grabbed him in the back, he would have fainted 100 percent, and he would have had a slight concussion from the fall on the back of his head.

"Yi...... Brother Yi, I'm amazing......"

Since Fang Fatzi was out of strength, he still didn't let go of the palm of the sword. And with a smile that was worse than crying, he was asking me for praise.

"Awesome...... That's amazing! ”

I looked at the wardrobe that collapsed violently, and the clothes that were cut in half with the wardrobe, and I couldn't help but sigh that Fang Fat's talent was really high! As soon as he comprehended, he slashed out the sword qi.

Changed to fantasy novels, he is definitely a pillar of genius in the sect.

In fact, I also know that this is the "Edgeworth Thunder Decision" given by the system's mother, which is more powerful and Fang Fatzi has clarified the role of his "Dao".

If I compare him to him, he already knows what he wants, so he lives more clearly than I do, and he is more transparent than me.

If I had to practice "Edgeworth Guiding Thunder", I might not be able to understand the mysteries and stunts in my life.

It's like Liu Kongzhen doesn't shake hands with me, it's a truth.

I'll never be with them all the way, I'll never be ......

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounds.

The system mother analyzes the progress of the side quest: "The progress of the quest for "Fang Fatzi's Journey of Cultivating Immortals" is now 50%. ”

"Congratulations to the host for a powerful boost. Also, there is no special way to cultivate this secret. But you need to practice every day, and a hundred swings of the sword every day is cultivation, and then the number of times gradually increases with Fang Fatzi's own progress. When you swing the sword a thousand times a day, your face is not red and you don't panting, even if you have a small success, so if the host wants to get yang longevity, you need the fat man of the other party to urge more! ”

Swing the sword...... Keep practicing!

After listening to the words of the system's mother, I said to Fang Fatzi, who breathed a sigh of relief and did not have convulsions: "If you want to become stronger in the future, you have to practice diligently, swing the sword a hundred times a day, and then slowly increase it...... Let's not talk about practicing more, at least we can't faint with a sword qi...... That would be no different from uselessness! ”

"Good...... I will practice more in the future, and I will definitely protect you! ”

Fang Fatzi nodded, remembered what I said, and secretly swore that he would work hard in the future and become stronger!

"Chubby! What's wrong with you?! ”

Yin Ruhua and my sister, who heard the movement of the wardrobe falling to the ground, came to my bedroom.

Yin Ruhua saw the fat man who fell in my arms, and instantly burst into tears and thought that the fat man was dead, and he didn't know the leg that he took first, and finally jumped to my side, knelt on the ground on both knees, snatched the fat man away from my arms, and hugged the fat man and cried: "Fat and fat...... You can't leave Flowey...... Huahua will never bully Chubby again in the future, Chubby must be good! ”

"Alright, alright...... Chubby is fine, Huahua doesn't cry. ”

Fang Fatzi never let go of the bronze sword, stroked Yin Ruhua's cheek with his left hand, wiped away the tears for her, and softly comforted to share the joy: "Fat Fat just fell to become stronger, and Fat Fat is now more powerful than before!" Chubby can protect Huahua in the future! Maybe in a few years, Huahua will be able to give Chubby a small Fang, and then Chubby will protect you two! ”

What a tear-jerking scene......

I didn't understand the personnel and suddenly interjected: "Huh? Where did Zhao Huohuo go? My nephew hasn't watched it for a few days, why is it still there? ”

"Xiaoxiaohuo was taken away by shredded meat, I don't know what to do."

The old lady answered me on the side.

As soon as I heard that I had been taken away by the shredded meat, I was relieved, and continued to ask, "Where did the shredded meat go?" After drinking two days ago, I haven't seen him until now! ”

"Rou Shi seems to have gone on a business trip!"

My sister is very concerned about the two old brothers I recognize.

"Oooh oh ......"

It's better to say something about the meat shreds on a business trip, after all, the matter of the other side flower has not been dealt with, and if he wants to be in Songdong City now, he must be involved.

"Fatty, can you still get up?"

I kicked the fat man in the calf: "If you can get up, let's go to the living room now, we have a meeting!" Research what happened last night! ”

"I can get up ......"

"You don't care about this, don't put your life on the line!"

"Huahua definitely eats those lonely souls and wild ghosts, which is the most suitable!"

……

Location: Dining table in the living room.

Time: 8 o'clock in the morning.

Characters: I, the frail Fang Fat Man, Yin Ruhua who wants to eat ghosts to fill his stomach, and the old lady who doesn't want me to take care of this.

I sat at the head of the dining table and flicked the ashes into the ashtray: "Now Lao Zhou is not at home, and Rou Si is still on a business trip, so there are only a few of us left." ”

"None of us are outsiders, you know my true identity, I'm a coward. This incident is the fault of the other side flower, but what exactly took the other side flower away from the underworld, I don't know, and I don't know! ”

"But since he is something that endangers the peace and order of the Yin and Yang worlds, I can't ignore it as a Yin Cha, so we need to face these incidents!"

"I still have to go out tonight, wait for the fat man to sleep and recover his strength, and he has to go with me at night!"

"Then Huahua and the old sister have to stay at home, no matter who comes to you, if it's a person, you will call the police! If it's a ghost, you will eat him! ”

"Don't say more, if we have this ability, we have to take on this responsibility."

After Gou Chang was on that mission, the system mother didn't say again that if I didn't complete her task, I would die immediately. It shows that she fully understands the salted fish nature of my nervousness, so she will let me make my own decisions.

Anyway, the task is sent, and if you don't do it, you won't have a lifespan.

Whose son is it that dies or not?

The old lady tried to persuade me several times, but in the end, I was forced to say a word by my firm and stubborn eyes.

"Brother Yi, we can do this...... ”

Fang Fatzi expressed his thoughts while drinking the oatmeal that his cheap daughter-in-law made for him: "But you don't have any clues, and no one is responsible for any accidents...... Just think about last night, and the water ghost who has escaped, we can't control these things! ”

"There is a ...... for clues"

I wanted to show them the picture, but when I thought about it, they couldn't understand the meaning of the picture!

There are also water ghosts...... What kind of lineup does this water ghost belong to?

And the little boy last night, through his actions, it can be clear that he is a certain yin of His Royal Highness the King of Anger, and what is the purpose of his appearance?

You can't be here specifically to kill me, right......

Will there be a darker connection behind the flowers on the other side......

"I'm looking from afar...... ...... above the moon"

At this time, the phone I had placed on the table rang suddenly.

I looked down at the remarks, it was Miss Anan who hadn't been in touch for a long time, but I didn't hesitate to quickly pick up the phone: "Hey? I'm Zhao Qingyi! Yes? What the? You caught a suspicious water ghost last night? That water ghost says he knows me?! ”