Fang Yixing's knife was very fierce, and it hit the man in black robe right at the heart.
His heart had been pierced, and even Daluo Jinxian would have been unable to save him.
The man in black robe knew his situation, so he used his initial strength to spray out the ghost snake pupa on his face. As he felt his heavy head becoming lighter, he finally slowly closed his eyes.
The man in black robe died in battle!
This is the end of a generation of snake kings!
He died pitifully and miserably.
Even if he died, he still did not fulfill his wish.
"Master-----" Snake Lord rushed over and hugged the master's body and howled.
Lord Snake was dripping with blood and his body gradually became cold.
Fang Yixing's body kept twitching, and Lu Te's outer skin had turned purple-black. Originally, his head and face were frozen, and his hair and eyebrows were covered in frost, but in just a few seconds, he was already sweating profusely, as if he was in a hot and scorching place. .
His nose began to bleed, black blood.
Then the eyes, mouth, ears, and even the newly created holes on the face began to bleed.
Those snake pupae found new possessions and began to feast on fresh blood and flesh.
All blood is black.
The blood has been stained with the venom spit out by the snake's pupa, and has become a pool of unusable dirty blood.
Fang Yixing's legs were scratching at his face randomly, trying to tear off a piece of skin or flesh, and pull out those tiny bugs from his body.
But, is that really too difficult
His face and body were scratched to a bloody pulp.
Hong Xiu came over and looked at Fang Yixing, who was lying on the ground in unbearable pain, and frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he used the tip of his sword to stab Fang Yixing in eighteen places on his body to search for acupuncture points.
When those acupuncture points began to bleed, Fang Yixing's body finally became peaceful.
He cut off the pain nerve in Fang Yixing's body, so that Fang Yixing no longer had to endure such pain.
Of course, there is no pain involved. He became a vegetative person who did not understand pain and cold.
In less than a minute, Fang Yixing was tormented by the snake chrysalis that had penetrated his body. He looked like he was dozens of years old.
Hong Xiu squatted on the ground, looked at Fang Yixing and asked, "What do I have to say?"
He knew Fang Yixing's physical condition and he couldn't hold on any longer.
If a snake king plants a snake chrysalis before he dies, then the snake king will not be able to take it out.
What's more, Fang Yixing just stabbed Snake Lord's master to death, and Snake Lord may not be willing to help Fang Yixing take out the monsters in his body that make people want to die.
Fang Yixing's face was covered with blood, and he looked very scary.
He looked at Hong Xiu with a flattering smile on his face.
That is not to flatter someone, but to beg him to take back what he said.
Because Hong Xiu was the only person he could entrust.
"He has always been proud of Fang Yan and proud of having such a son. He is very talented in martial arts and very smart - he knows that even without saying it." Fang Yixing said softly. "He doesn't know how far he can go in the future, but he knows that he will go very far in the future. To a place that even their ancestors can't see."
"He firmly believes in that, because he loves his son - although his father has never been like him. No matter how hard he tries, he can't do better than him."
"He is very relieved about Fang Yan, so he has nothing to say. His father hopes that he will take care of his health. He knows that Fang Yan can take good care of him. He wants me to bring a message to Lu Wan -----" Fang Yixing's eyes were sad, and two lines of blood and tears fell down his cheeks. He said in a sad and regretful voice: "He can't tell her face to face, and he can't say it in front of her ----- -He was cruel to her. He had never said that sentence before, and he would never have the chance to say it again. If he didn't say it now, Keke would never make her say those three words in the rest of his life-----"
"He Fang Yixing did nothing in his life. After his death, he may not have the opportunity to enter the Fang family ancestral hall. If he has the opportunity to enter, write on his plaque that he is the husband of a good woman and the father of a good son."
Fang Yixing stretched out his legs to grab Hong Xiu's legs and begged, "Take it back for him."
"He will take it back." Hong Xiu nodded.
"Thank you." Fang Yixing said in a weak voice.
His legs dropped and he closed his eyes reluctantly.
Yanziwu Fang Yixing died in battle!
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Fang Yan finally arrived.
He saw his grandfather's apprentice Wang Dong, and he saw his father Fang Yixing.
All he saw were two corpses.
Fang Yan ran over with disheveled hair, tattered clothes and bare feet.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked like a wild man.
He knelt down in front of Fang Yixing, not daring to touch his body. His expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he had become a red idiot.
No, Fang Yan has indeed become a redhead.
He couldn't accept the facts before him, and he didn't want to accept the facts before him.
How could his father die
How could his father die
"Fang Yan, get up and practice."
"Dad, it's just six o'clock, it's not even bright yet -----"
"The ancients heard the rooster dancing, and the rooster crows three times. Hurry up and stand up for him. Don't be lazy------"
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The father is not strict, because he himself cannot do it, so he hopes that his son can do it. He put all his hopes and efforts on Fang Yan.
This is not because Fang Yan has resentment in his heart, because the relationship between father and son has never been so close.
Fang Yan has an excellent relationship with his mother, Lu Wan, but there is a lack of friendly communication with his father, Fang Yixing.
Fang Yixing likes to teach his son with a straight face, but Fang Yan doesn't like him at all. I think he is stubborn and pedantic and doesn't know how to adapt. Conflicts between the two often broke out.
"Fang Yan, there are three errors in the "Disciple Rules" I will write down tomorrow. Go and re-write it thirty times-----"
"Did you copy the wrong part thirty times?"
"Would you like to copy the entire article thirty times-----"
"dad------"
"No disobedience is allowed."
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Because he likes ancient literature, he hopes that his son can also like ancient literature knowledge. He taught him how to write calligraphy with his hands on his legs, and taught him how to use red brush strokes and use thick ink.
He hopes that his son will be both civil and military, and he hopes that his son will become a dragon or a phoenix among men. He hopes that his son will become the best son in Tiandong.
Otherwise, when his son makes a mistake, when his son writes a wrong poem or sentence, the punishment for his wrong son will be particularly severe.
"Fang Yan, he and I are discussing something ------"
"Dad, I said ------"
"My grandfather has discussed with the Ye family and wants me to compete with that girl from the Ye family -----"
"Dad, why did he ask to compete with that woman from the Ye family? She doesn't like him, and he doesn't like her either. She is cold and has a straight face all day long, as if everyone owes her two hundred yuan-- ---"
"As for whether it is a communication competition that can deepen the relationship between the two families, friendship comes first, competition second. I just need to be there to deal with it, and don't think too much------"
"Okay then. He just flirted with her casually -----"
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"Fang Yan, he and I are discussing something ------"
"Dad, I said----"
"My grandfather has discussed with the Ye family and wants me to have another martial arts competition with that girl from the Ye family------"
"Again? Didn't they just compete last year? No, he didn't compete with her. She swollen his eyes this time, and he didn't have the shame to go out to meet people for more than a month------"
"Is it because I lost the competition last year? My grandfather was very unconvinced, so he wanted me to compete with her again - my grandfather is old and in bad health. Please don't, let's just accommodate him. ? It was not easy for the old man to live in his life, why don’t you just fight for your breath now? "
"Dad, he's afraid that he'll hit her------that woman is so powerful. Her Ye Family Boxing has already reached the third level-----"
"No. I am the most talented Tai Chi descendant of our Fang family - even my enemies who underestimate me say I am a martial arts wizard. My grandfather places all his hopes on me, and he also believes that I can do it - ----"
"Do you want to lose again?"
"No."
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"What? Fang Yan is sick?"
"Shh, let me keep my voice down - my son has just fallen asleep. His fever has reached thirty-nine point six - let me tell you what I think is a bad way to practice. What kind of method is not good? ? Just let him take off his clothes and go for a run on the shore of Shihezi, and wipe himself with snow ----- What is the temperature in the east tomorrow? In such a cold weather, will the child not get sick? "
"Isn't that because his physique is too weak? If his physique is strong enough, can a little cold wind make him catch a cold? That won't work. The Fang family doesn't have such weak bones ----- wait until he gets sick Okay, let’s make the training twice as difficult.”
"I dare. The child is so sick, and I'm thinking about how to torture him----he doesn't agree and won't let me train the child in that way anymore----"
"I'm going to mess around, do I know? A loving mother often loses her son--" Fang Yixing slammed the door and left.
While Fang Yan was half asleep and half awake, a gentle and kind man's voice came over. Fang Yixing squatted beside Fang Yan's bed with a bowl of dark Chinese medicine, lowered his voice and whispered: "Fang Yan, he I made a bowl of medicinal soup for me - come on, drink the medicinal soup. After drinking it, the disease will be cured."
"The medicine is bitter."
"It's not bitter. He specially added a piece of rock candy for me."
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"Fang Yan, the weather is getting cold, and my mother told me to pay attention to my health -----"
"Fang Yan, are you going to study recently? My mother asked me to come back and visit when I have time. She has been talking about me a lot lately ------"
"Fang Yan, my mother said -------"
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He is a tough and gentle man, or he is a man who is stubborn and tolerant without any limits. Is that a man who is talented in literature but not good at verbal expression, or is he a ------ an excellent husband and a great father.
"dad-------"
Fang Yan hugged Fang Yixing's stiff body wrapped in ice and snow, screamed, and burst into tears.