"Summer practice and winter practice are just basic, I remember that I didn't seem to have slept at that time. He was able to understand Fayang's thoughts. As a young monk who has been a monk since childhood, after becoming famous and finally free, he will definitely want to be able to enjoy it, and it will be stronger than ordinary people.

"I am full of lust and lust, and after I drink wine and eat meat, I also want to play with women. Fa Yang smiled, his eyes were confused: "In fact, few people know that I once liked a shepherdessman at the foot of our Shaolin Temple. The shepherdess. She was a few years younger than me, and every time I practiced, she would drive a flock of sheep down the hill.

"She's not very pretty. Her skin is also rough because she often does rough work, but she has a good figure. Her breasts are straight, her legs are straight, and her ass is cocked. When I walked, my ass twisted left and right, not to mention how tempting it was.

"I know, she likes me too, because every time she passes by, she pretends not to care and sneaks a few glances at me. Besides, if she doesn't like me. Why do you have to pass by every day? Shaomuro Mountain is so big, where can't you shepherd sheep?

"I didn't dare to think anything when the rootless old bald donkey was there, I secretly glanced at the shepherdess, and the rootless old bald donkey slapped my palm on my vest, and I spewed blood directly.

"When the rootless old bald donkey died, I went and secretly found the shepherdess. We're done. She was in love with me and I liked her too. She said she was going to give me a baby, and I wanted a child too, just like normal people.

"But strange things happened, no matter how hard I worked, her thin field didn't yield a little. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, which made my attitude towards her worse and worse, and she herself was always crying silently. I put the blame on her, I scolded her, and then she quietly jumped off the cliff......"

Speaking of this, Fayang was silent for a while. Tang Jue faintly saw that there seemed to be water in his eyes, but there seemed to be none. Tang Jue felt that he might be dazzled, how could a flower monk like Fa Yang who did all kinds of evil have tears?

Fayang finally continued: "I'm not too sad that she's dead. At that time, I was still young, I longed for the world of flowers, and I thought it was very simple to have more women - who was my opponent in the whole world?

"I started to hook up with those martial arts heroines who took the initiative to give them their arms, in fact, they were all prostitutes dressed in chivalrous skins, who were masters, they would stick up, all they wanted was shelter, or pills, martial arts cheats, or even just to brag to others that I had slept with the first master of martial arts.

"But not every chivalrous woman is like this, so sometimes I inevitably have to be strong. After the success of using the strong, I expanded the scope of my hunting, and when the chivalrous girl was tired of playing, I tried prostitutes, as well as the small jasper, the ladies of the family, and even a princess with golden branches and jade leaves. Staying overnight in the dragon bed to satisfy those empty concubines is not once or twice.

"Hehe, but I found out that no one will conceive my seed. I can't believe it, but no matter how much I try, even to imprison some of the women who have been taken captive, and go on a daily expedition, it will end up with nothing. At this time, I found out that it turned out to ...... It's me who has a problem.

"I couldn't believe it, and I started looking for why. I looked for reasons in many ways, but in the end the answer surprised me. It turns out that it is because of the fact that Miscellaneous Ahangong is the most special kind of martial art among the seventy-two stunts, and those who study Miscellaneous Ahangong can often touch the same kind of martial arts and get twice the result with half the effort. If you want to practice the seventy-two stunts by yourself, you must practice the Miscellaneous Ahangong.

"I just practiced Za A Han Gong to be able to practice thirty-two stunts, and I am no one before or since. I used to be complacent about being able to practice this skill, but how can I take advantage of it for nothing in this world? It is because of this miscellaneous ahammy that after practicing it, I will lose my fertility ..........

"These are all known to the rootless old bald donkey. He still let me practice -- yes! Monks don't really need to be fertile, but. Why did he do this to me? He didn't think about what I would do if I wanted to be vulgar one day? He didn't know how important fertility is to a man? Why did he, why did he take away my fertility so easily? And I didn't know it? Why?

Fayang roared, the muscles of his face contorted. It looks very hideous.

Tang was silent, and in a way, he sympathized with Fayang's plight. Strictly speaking, this is also an occupational disease. Those who practice martial arts can gain strong personal strength, but naturally they have to lose something.

For example, the nails of the person who practiced are worn out, and even the right to jerk off has been lost - whoever rubs his penis by a rough stone will only feel pain and not pleasure. Another example is the person who practiced. It's all facial paralysis, and it's a pain that you can't smile even if you are happy about something. Another example is practice, people don't even have yang roots, compared to Fayang, who can still corrupt the innocence of other people's daughters, they should laugh snickering.

In fact, this time should be the best time to sneak attack France. But for some reason, Tang Jue didn't want to make a move at this time. The two are enemies of life and death, and Tang Jue's original purpose was also to provoke Fayang. But at this moment, he wanted to listen to Fayang's story quietly.

Perhaps because of his loneliness, he was the same as Fayang. It's all extremely lonely in this world. Although the population of this world is far greater than it was in their time, there is no one who can speak. Now that I have met my old friends, I don't know why one wants to talk about it, and the other wants to hear it, which can be regarded as a reminiscence before the battle of life and death.

After roaring, Fa Yang's mood finally stabilized slightly, and he said with a pale face: "So after that, I fell, I became a flower monk, and I became the number one lewd monk in the world." I betrayed Shaolin, and I scourged women everywhere. I also specially scourge the yellow flower girl, I want to take revenge! Revenge on the rootless old bald donkey! Revenge on the Shaolin Temple on the donkey day! Revenge on my life without a choice!"

Tang Jue sighed softly, sure enough, a hateful person must have his pitifulness. The wicked are not born wicked. Although, Fayang's extreme personality led him to the wrong path, but. Is it true that the rootless master doesn't have any responsibility......

"But I didn't expect that after I was reborn, things would take a turn for the better. I arrived in the Empire. The Empire's medical technology is very advanced, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, to be cured of my illness by an imperial doctor of the Empire!

"I finally have my own son—haha! my son!" Fayang's eyes flashed with happiness, he was smiling, his mouth was smiling, his eyes were smiling, even his eyebrows, his beard and every part of his body were smiling, he was smiling from the heart, immersed in good memories.

"Originally, I thought that it would be okay for the empire to be a national teacher who is above 10,000 people under one person. But now that I have a son, I can't afford to waste it like this. I'm going to plan for my son's future, and I've suffered a lot since I was a child, so I don't want my son to be so miserable.

"It doesn't matter if he practices kung fu or not, I can train many apprentices with strong martial arts to protect him. I don't want him to be a monk for the rest of my life, so I run the world for him, I want to overthrow the emperor, I want him to become a master, I want him to have endless money, endless women, I want to steal the country, I want to give everything to him, my son!

What Fa Yang said was so proud and so happy, which made Tang Jue see a selfish and great father. He imagined many reasons for the French to steal the country, but he didn't expect it to be for his son.

If Fa Yang hadn't been infertile in the first half of his life, maybe he wouldn't have been so fond of this son. is because he had no children in the first forty years, and having a son after the age of forty can be regarded as an old child, no wonder Fayang's father's love has been a little distorted. ...,

"But I didn't expect that I was ready for everything--it was because of you, because of your appearance, that I lost my son!my only son!" Fa Yang's eyes were red and stared at Tang Jue viciously: "So, you must die!"

After Fa Yang roared loudly, he suddenly raised his arm high and made a strange knife in his hand, this knife duel was the index finger and ring finger curled, and the thumb, middle finger, and little finger stretched forward, which looked very strange.

Suddenly, the knife in Fayang's hand slashed towards Tang Jue!

Suddenly, a scorching sword wind slashed towards Tang Jue's head, and as soon as that sword wind struck, even the void was distorted in Tang Jue's eyes.

A wave of heat seemed to be the invisible big knife that split the void in half, opening and closing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was actually exerted to the extreme with dignified tyranny.

It's a wood-burning knife method!

Tang Jue had also seen the Duowen Heavenly King perform this stunt, but the Duowen Heavenly King's wood-burning knife technique was obviously nothing compared to Fayang.

However, Tang Jue's Thousand Machine Eyes have the ability to perceive and predict the opponent's next move. So before Fa Yang pinched out the knife, Tang Jue had already lifted his foot, and when Fa Yang cut off the knife, Tang Jue had already flashed out lightly.

But even so, Tang Jue still felt the invasion of the heat wave on his body, as if he was in the hot magma, which made Tang Jue feel hot all over, and what surprised him even more was that the corner of his clothes was actually picked up by the wood-burning knife technique, and he didn't realize that a small flame had started, and the place that was not on fire was also as thin as if it had been roasted by fire.

"Boom-"

A loud bang came from behind Tang Jue, Tang Jue's body turned sharply, and the evil qi of the body protector had already extinguished the place where the fire was on fire. At the same time, Tang Jue also saw behind him, the bare ground became charred and black as if it had been struck by lightning, and a huge crack appeared about three or four zhang wide and an unknown number of zhang long, and it was even more deep, as if it was a natural heavenly chasm!

The edges of this chasm are as neat as a knife, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have been artificially built and excavated with modern machinery. Unlike the surrounding land, which was scorched black, the deep ditch was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been fired into pottery.

There was also a faint sound of "beep beep" burning, Tang Jue had already flown out ten zhang away at this time, and looked back to see that many of the tree trunks around him that were only half cut were still burning, and the grass on the ground had been burned to ashes, and there was a thick layer of white ash under the charred black trunk.

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