Qi Fangwei expressed surprise: "Huh? Even master, can't you do it? ”

The president spread his hands and said, "You are omnipotent to me, huh?" Lao Tzu has worked hard to only get to the emperor saint level in his life, if you want to cure him, it is estimated that you need a superior sword master, no, maybe there is no way to do it without a superior sword master. ”

Qi Fang was silent for a while, and said, "He doesn't seem to die like this, so he ......."

The president gave his apprentice a shudder, and said angrily, "Do you still want to raise him?" ”

Qi Fangwei: "...... Isn't it possible? ”

"Yarn! If he did, I don't know what this guy would do. ”

Both were silent.

Qi Fangwei suddenly thought of something, went to drag Mr. Fu at the door, and asked, "Is there a way to restore him to his original appearance." ”

Mr. Fu was speechless.

Seeing this, the president waved his hand to remove the mutation technique. Mr. Fu was finally able to speak: "If I say, can you let me go?" ”

As soon as Qi Fangwei wanted to speak, the president said, "No, but if you tell the truth, I will consider not throwing you into the court to torture you." ”

Mr. Fu pretended to think for a moment and said, "Actually, there is a way, just find a master portrayer to erase those patterns." ”

The president nodded and said, "Sounds true, but I don't believe it." As he spoke, he pulled out the sword beside him and wiped Mr. Fu's neck.

Looking at Mr. Fu who had fallen, Qi Fangwei hurriedly said, "Master, he hasn't finished talking yet!" Fu Zai's genes have been changed, and he hasn't said how to solve this problem......"

The chairman looked at Mr. Fu, who had lost his breath, and glanced at his apprentice, and the embarrassing atmosphere continued to spread.

……

After a few days—

Fu Zai woke up in a daze, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was instantly stunned, and his eyes were so big!!

Qi Fang sat back in his place and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Zai felt that he had no strength in his whole body, especially his back, and it was a hot pain when he moved.

Fu Zai: "I want to drink water." ”

Qi Fangwei went to pick up a glass of water and handed it to Fu Zai, and said, "Eh...... There is something for you, and it is ......"

"Daddy is dead, right?"

"Huh? How do you know? Qi Fangwei asked in surprise, "Weren't you in a coma at that time?" ”

Fu Zai finished drinking the water and said, "Guess." ”

Qi Fangwei said: "Then you guessed quite accurately." ”

A long silence followed.

"Your dad is a madman, he wants to transform you into a monster, my master and I stopped him, and then hired a specialist to restore you to normal."

Fu Zai licked his fangs and thought: I don't seem to be very normal all along.

"Don't go back to that home in the future, my master used his connections to change your household registration, and you will live here in the future, if you go to school...... Let's talk about it when you're well. ”

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you, why are you doing so much for me?" ”

Qi Fang scratched his head slightly, and said, "Eh, thank you for helping me kill my stupid father, in fact, no matter who you are, I will save you, I originally wanted to bring out the rhubarb, even the family dog, but it turned out that it had died in the storage room......"

"Oh." Fu Zai nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Qi Fangwei's master suddenly ran in and laughed: "I just tried to calculate the hexagram with Lao Liu, and the result really made me guess correctly, and sure enough, you woke up!" ”

Qi Fangwei was a little speechless, why did his master look so much like a three-year-old child! How the hell did he get to the position of president of the Sword Masters Association?!!

"Are you alright?"

Fu Zai shook his head.

"Oh, that's good, when I was treating you, I found that you are extremely sensitive to [White Qi], and at first glance you are a natural sword master, or do you worship me as a teacher?"

Qi Fangwei: "......" I was also fooled like this.

Fu Zheng glanced at Qi Fangwei first, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What he means is that you kowtow to him a few times, and he will take care of the food later."

This Fu Zai understood, and struggled to get out of bed and kowtow. Qi Fangwei hurriedly stopped him and said, "With your current physical state, it's better to lie down well, and I'll talk about it later......

"Oh." Fu Zai lay down obediently, his back aching like a fire, but he still maintained that ignorant expression, and no one could see that he was being subjected to "torture" like a fire.

The leader's eyes narrowed, and a [White Qi Barrier] was added to Fu Zai's back so that he wouldn't be in a lot of pain. Well, I'm such a nice guy. But why did this kid keep staring at Qi Fangwei, and his face was full of gratitude, obviously I saved the person!

Qi Fangwei couldn't see his master's convulsive expression at all, but was thinking about how the head teacher would explain.

……

Time passed peacefully, and the three of them lived in that small rental house for a long time.

Until one day, the peaceful life was shattered by a text message.

After receiving the text message, the chairman left a small note and left, Qi Fangwei thought it was just an ordinary task and didn't think much about it. But more than a month later, Qi Fangwei received a suicide note and a heavy urn.

It was a hot afternoon, and the weather forecast was for the sun to rain.

Sure enough, within a while, the sky thundered, and the rain fell to the ground like bean grains. The heat did not subside, and the water droplets and teardrops slapped on the road surface and immediately steamed into water vapor. The air became extremely humid, and the smell of water and earth, as well as the stench of the city, hit Qi Fangwei's chest.

Qi Fangwei cried in the rain for a long time holding the president's urn, which was the first time he had cried so embarrassed since he could remember.

After the death of the president, the entire Sword Bearers Association was leaderless, and all decisions were in the hands of the inquisitionists. As the chief heir personally appointed by the former president, he was forgotten in a rental house in that city.

Qi Fangwei quickly put away his emotions and took over a loose sword master association, but at this time he was only a reserve president......

In order to maintain the normal operation of the living expenses and the association, Qi Fangwei, who had just entered college, used his roommate Monsoon's Black Tower Pass to sell the corpses of mutant creatures and the energy crystals in their bodies.

This line of work is forbidden by order, but he has no other way but to make tens of billions of dollars with a blank face.

One summer, he went to the heavily polluted area of the city to hunt mutant creatures, but unfortunately the mutant creatures suddenly exploded, and the entire polluted area instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Qi Fangwei, who was exhausted, lay on top of the waste steel, and at that moment he actually thought that he was about to be freed......

A black figure suddenly rushed into the sea of fire, and he shouted loudly: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi! Where are you?! ”

Qi Fang was slightly stunned, this voice was ...... Fu Zheng! Speaking of which, he has hardly spoken to Fu Zai since he took over the association, and this kid has always been very irritable, and the doctor said that he suffers from schizophrenia.

Because of this, Fu Zai was often isolated in junior high school, and the president simply dropped him out of school and let him study at home.

He is also quite obedient, he has not made much trouble at home, and he has completed all the courses of junior high and high school in one year.

Qi Fangwei gradually couldn't recall, and his head became more and more confused.

"Brother Qi! Where are you? I'm a little robbery, but you have something to say! The voice was slightly crying.

Qi Fang couldn't open his eyes slightly, and the sword in his hand slipped down.

"Boom!" The sword slammed into the steel plate with a violent sound.

Fu Zheng heard the voice and hurriedly ran over to this side, and here Qi Fang slightly forced himself to open his eyes again. Finding that the fire had been extinguished, a tall man was running quickly in the flames. His body was on fire, like a ...... Red Child.

Qi Fangwei was in a complicated mood, thick smoke was billowing out, his vision was blurred, and his chest seemed to be pinched by smoke. Tired......