Fang Shiyu Fang Fat Man practiced hard in the apse all night and turned back to the middle hall and found that the boss and the senior sister were not there, so he ran to the front hall to find Song Que.

He couldn't sleep well in the past two days, and he hadn't come out of the shock wave of the first national war yesterday.

After teaching the Five Thunder Boxing for a day, Fang Shiyu also gained a lot in the process of teaching, but there was still a little less taste.

When he found out that Song Que was not there in the front hall, as soon as he inquired, Fang Shiyu suddenly felt a gap in his heart.

Fang Shiyu thought that he only joined in Yuezhou, and he was not as good as an old man like Song Fatzi, and the boss would directly arrange for Song Fatzi to go if he had anything.

Fang Shiyu thought about it, it should be the boss who protects himself, the outside world is too terrifying, what if he is eaten by someone when he goes out.

Back in his room, Fang Shiyu fell asleep with his head bored.

He didn't sleep well that night, and woke up before dawn, sweating profusely.

He dreamed that he was a pig and lay on the cutting board, while the boss smiled and brandished his bright machete...... And he became three, and he screamed.

After waking up, a voice in Fang Shiyu's ears told him: "You are an incomparably divine son, destined to laugh and be proud of the divine realm, why do you obey the orders of an ordinary man?"

Fang Shiyu felt that this voice seemed to drill into his heart, and then it came out and became his own heart. Fang Shiyu hurriedly shook his head, trying to drive this voice out.

Fang Shiyu suddenly jumped up from the bed, wiped his face and went out.

Fang Shiyu first went to stand outside the senior brother's room for a while, but the senior brother was not there, and the senior sister was not there. Fang Shiyu walked out of the middle hall, but saw Gu Panxi practicing swords outside the middle hall, but did not see Hua Yinluo.

Fang Shiyu looked at it for a while, and unconsciously followed the comparison.

Gu Panxi's swordsmanship is sometimes extremely heavy, sometimes light and agile.

Fang Shiyu looked at it for a while, and his heart was a little nervous.

Gu Panxi turned around, and suddenly a sword stabbed over.

The top of Fang Shiyu's head immediately emitted a divine light, and the divine light was the divine sword.

Choking ......

There was a violent crashing sound.

Fang Shiyu retreated again and again, his face pale.

"Fat Fang, you are the inheritance of the Sword God!"

"You are a sister-in-law, I dare not fight you!" Fang Shiyu looked submissive.

Gu Panxi was completely murderous by Fang Shiyu's "sister-in-law" call, turned around to collect the sword, glared at Fang Shiyu, and said, "What about Sister Yinluo?"

Fang Shiyu trembled physically and mentally when he heard this, he was not stupid, no matter how he answered this question, he looked up at the sky, and said, "Oops", "Why hasn't it snowed?" After speaking, he pulled his legs and ran.

In the apse, Fang Shiyu saw that the three brothers of the Yang family had arrived early and had been practicing hard, and their old lady was also on the side, eyeing them fiercely, carrying such a thick stick in their hands, as if they were not biological.

Fang Shiyu shuddered for a moment, and then Hua Qingluo glanced at him.

Fang Shiyu consciously stepped aside to practice, he was afraid that Hua Qingluo would even beat him.

Hua Qingluo looked at Fang Shiyu and wanted to ask where Wang Ming was last night, but she couldn't ask.

It's nothing to ask casually, but now that Hua Qingluo thinks about Wang Ming as the "reincarnation of her deceased husband", she can't ask this.

Fang Shiyu's sense of consciousness was keen, and he felt that Hua Qingluo's eyes were a little strange, his steps were wrong, and his punches were wrong, and after tossing twice, Fang Shiyu suddenly understood that this was Qingluo Martial God deliberately putting pressure on him.

It turns out that her three precious sons grew up under the coercion of a perverted old lady carrying a big stick.

Everything had to be put down, and only fists remained.

At this moment, the loss of "the boss doesn't take him to play", the words that the divine realm said to him in a mess in the dream, the "sister-in-law" who got up early in the morning and was forced to comment on another "sister-in-law", and the eyes of Hua Qingluo, who has the strength of the great martial god, stared at him...... These are gone, even the pig dolls running around the mountains are gone.

Fang Shiyu has never felt that he has ever been so intoxicated and selfless in boxing.

Never felt like this, but was so wonderful and willing to stay in it all the time.

Fang Shiyu's boxing technique is still the Five Thunder Fist, but there are some faint changes.

In fact, there will be changes in the five thunder fists that everyone can fight, and this change shows that this punch is really eaten into the stomach and has its own things.

Hua Qingluo was slightly surprised to see Fang Shiyu's state, this fat guy actually entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

This state is extremely rare, and her precious son has only appeared once or twice these days.

This fat man is a little bit of a father who doesn't hurt in Wuleimen, and his mother doesn't love it, so he actually groped his way out of the door.

What's going on?

Hua Qingluo didn't know about her existence, but it was actually one of the driving forces for Fang Fatzi to enter the state.

On June 11th, Fang Fatzi ushered in the purest erection in his heart.

This purest feeling, he used to release most of the outside, and his eyes saw the pig dolls running all over the mountains. And now, Fang Fatzi has recycled all this feeling, and he has recycled it little by little with the boxing technique.

The pig dolls are actually just a symbol, a reflection or projection of the most beautiful and purest in Fang Shiyu's heart. He takes care of the pig doll, in fact, he wants to take care of the most beautiful and pure part of his heart, so that it will not be contaminated by the world. Therefore, Fang Fat Man is not social, in fact, the fat man in every village is liked by the whole village.

He's a weird fat guy.

Because of this, when the Shinto inheritance came down, Fang Shiyu had a thousand unwillingness, ten thousand dislikes, because if this kind of contamination of his "pure heart".

And why did he suddenly take back his outgoing heart?

There are really many causes, one is that he is so far away from the pig doll for the first time, which is less important to tie to the outside world. For so many days, seeing the scenery of the imperial capital made him quickly get rid of the discomfort of leaving the pig dolls; second, the "cold reception" on the senior brother's side these days made him a little disheartened, and the transmission of the dream in the divine realm made him feel a little palpitations; third, he saw all kinds of things in his eyes with the three brothers of the Yang family in the past two days.

When all kinds of causes and conditions come together, the result can be bad or bad. It is also Fang Shiyu's luck, his results tend to be good.

Hua Qingluo gradually turned her gaze to Fang Shiyu, and said in her heart that this fat man was terrible.

There is gradual enlightenment and epiphany, and this fat man seems to have entered a state of some kind of epiphany.

Fang Shiyu was happy to hold the pig doll every day, and his heart was running outward, this direction was fundamentally wrong, and if he collected it inside, the whole person would be different.

One hour, two hours, Hua Qingluo's hard-working son had a time to stop and rest, but Fang Shiyu never stopped.

The sheep are moving, the sheep are good, and the sheep are happy to see that they are out of the way, and they don't practice.

Hua Qingluo did not scold them, because watching others realize is also a rare experience.

At noon, Wang Ming returned, and before he entered the door, he heard a whistling sound rising from the apse.

At this moment, the dome of the imperial capital was directly pierced by a sword qi and a small hole. Although the hole was quickly closed, there were still some snowflakes falling.