At this time, sitting in the living room was his father Fang Weijun.

Fang Weijun had a face in the shape of a national character, with straight eyebrows, similar to sword eyebrows, extremely focused eyes, and a decent suit.

Fang Zhe is now under the age of eighteen, and he is indeed not an adult in law, so he does not have a lot of power, so he looked at his father Fang Weijun, hoping that he can speak for himself.

Fang Weijun coughed: "Ah Zhe, the C-grade gene liquid left by your biological mother is quite expensive, and it is basically impossible to find it on the market. As the so-called sword with hero, your martial arts talent is quite poor, and this time it is the penultimate place, so it is indeed too wasteful to let you take C-grade gene liquid. Your stepmom is right, too. ”

"Well, in three days' time, you'll have a fair battle with Are, and when the time comes, whoever wins will take the C-grade gene solution. ”

"It's fair to do that, and that's it. Fang Weijun said strongly.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha. After Fang Zhe listened, he was silent at first, and suddenly laughed: "Father, father, you have really changed. ”

"When I was a child, you weren't like this at all, you would take me to an amusement park and teach me martial arts. ”

"But, since marrying this stepmother, you have completely changed. ”

"You won't take me to the amusement park again, and you won't teach me martial arts anymore. ”

"Stepmother Fu Yuemei, give the gene liquid that should be given to me to Fang Lei to take, these things, if you want to say that you can completely hide them, I don't believe it. ”

"And now, my stepmother wants to take what my biological mother left me, and you don't object. ”

"Hahahaha, this is the pillow wind. ”

"You're a ridiculous father. It's completely biased towards the stepwife and the son born to the stepwife. ”

As for the son born to his ex-wife, he was completely indifferent and didn't care. ”

"Hahahaha, you're such a good father. Fang Zhe laughed wildly, sarcastically loudly, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years was also released in this day.

Fang Weijun's face was blue and red, obviously he never expected his son to refute himself so loudly, he couldn't help but feel a little empty in his heart, but then he was even more angry: "Shut up, it's not big or small, I gave birth to you, I raised you, and you dare to talk to me like this, it's really unfilial." Three days later, in the martial arts hall of Ninghai Community, you and Fang Lei will have a decisive battle, and I will invite my relatives on both sides of your stepmother to be a witness. This is not the reason for you, an unfilial son. A qiē is up to me. ”

"Haha, I'm unfilial, haha. Fang Zhe laughed and walked into his room, closing the door tightly.

This home completely made me feel strange.

It turned out that at the time, my father was still my only attachment to this family.

Now, that attachment has been severed.

When I become an adult, I must fly away from this home.

Fang Zhe walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a picture frame.

On the photo frame, there is a woman who is extremely beautiful and gentle.

This is his mother, a woman with a gentle name Lin Xinyue, when the court awarded herself to her father, and I still remember the tears in my eyes when my biological mother left, and left a phone number for herself.

It's a pity that I was still young at the time and inadvertently lost that phone number.

At this moment, in this small space, I miss my biological mother.

I miss the one that should be a warm embrace in my memory.

"No, that C-class gene fluid was left to me by my biological mother, no more than anything else. I must not let this thing fall into the hands of Fang Lei. But I can't resist Fang Weijun's ridiculous father now, Fu Yuemei's vicious mother, and I can only fight with Fang Lei like this. Fang Zhe said resolutely.

"I don't have a good background, I don't have a strong background, I don't have more drugs, but I have a strong and undefeated heart, and I have the heart to endure hardships. ”

"In the next three days, I will practice hard and practice hard. Fang Zhe said firmly.

Fang Zhe brought bread and water, didn't sleep anymore, and went back to school directly and entered the practice room.

The school's practice room is quite vast.

Among them, it is divided into high-level area and low-level area.

In the senior area, only people who pay a lot of money, or elite students who are focused on cultivating by the school, can enter. I heard that there is a triple gravity chamber, and in the triple gravity machine, it can greatly exercise all parts of the person. There is also a move modifier, which can correct the shortcomings of a person's moves through the guò light brain.

The low-level zone is only 1.5 times the gravity chamber. There are also some simple utensils, such as sandbags and the like.

Fang Zhe is a student at the end of the Wannian crane, so he can only go to the low-level area.

Among the low-level areas, in fact, the most meaningful, and the favorite practice room of many students, is the machine qì practice room.

In this practice room, there will be a person who is proficient in martial arts.

Fighting with this machine can be a good exercise of strength.

"There are a total of thirty machine practice rooms in the low-level area, I count, hey, thirty machine practice rooms, all of them are full, so I'll wait. ”

After a while, the No. 29 machine qì practice room was vacant.

Fang Zhe immediately stuck his student card and entered it.

It is a room of about 30 square meters, and the floor, walls, and windows are all made of super-new materials, which is exceptionally strong.

On the opposite side, there stood a man about the height of a man and a metal body.

"Let's go!"

With a start, the machine qì man suddenly attacked, and its speed was quite fast.

Fang Zhe's hands were on his chest, and there was a thud.

Then he turned his footsteps, ready to go around to the side to attack this machine. If you can hit the joints or key parts of the machine a few times, you will be judged. As a result, as soon as he took a step, he found that the feet of the machine qì people swept rapidly, and finally he had to jump to the side in a hurry.

With such a dodge and dodge, the moves were a little scattered, and the machine qì man attacked head-on.

Fang Zhe had the upper hand, and he could only resist the attack of the machine qì people in the sky, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Damn! I'm going to fight back.

Fang Zhe thought like this, and after blocking an attack from the Ji Qì person, his leg suddenly kicked out, heading straight for the Ji Qì man's abdomen.

At this time, the person jumped lightly and took it to his feet.

Damn! Losing his balance, Fang Zhe still wanted to react, but his abdomen was hit hard by the machine, and the sour water was about to spit out.

"Party A loses. On the screen of the room, these three words were displayed, and A convenient referred to Fang Zhe.

"It hurts!" Fang Zhe clutched his abdomen, and after a long while, the pain in his abdomen eased slightly.

"But what about the pain? As I said a long time ago, I have no background, no background, no resources, no adventures, no talent, just myself, fighting the world alone. Therefore, I can only work hard, only endure hardship. Keep practicing. Fang Zhe regrouped slightly, and fought with the machine people again.

But a moment later, he was defeated by the machine with another bang.

"It hurts, but go on!" Fang Zhe stood up suddenly, ignoring the pain, and fought with the machine again.

After a while, he was hit in the back by the machine with another bang.

"Damn, it hurts, but it's going to go on. Fang Zhe gritted his teeth suddenly.

After a while, he was hit in the leg by the machine with another bang.

"It's fucking painful, but I'm going to defeat Fang Lei, it doesn't matter. ”

In the next few days, Fang Zhe began to practice in such extreme pain, requiring extreme tenacity, perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance.

On the third day, Fang Zhe suddenly lay on the ground of the practice room, looked at the simple white ceiling of the practice room, and said weakly: "In the past few days, I have been persevering and enduring unbearable pain for ordinary people. But the strength has not improved at all, and it is still the internal force of the third layer of the Quenching Skin Realm, damn it!"

"Tomorrow is the decisive battle with Fang Lei. ”

"Am I going to lose? I don't want to lose!"