My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 62 The God of War Returns, My Daughter Lives in a Doghouse
Fang Cunshan let out a contented sigh.

"This peach wine is really good, boy, do you want some?"

"I'm not interested in things that have been mentioned by other people." Ye Wuyou said seriously.

Fang Cunshan smiled indifferently. He even jumped up and sat in front of Ye Wuyou.

"You little brat, don't be so noble. If you have the guts, don't kiss a girl in your life. Why are you looking at me? Am I wrong?"

Ye Wuyou didn't reply, and Fangcunshan felt very bored.

Surrounded by evil spirit, Ye Wuyou seemed to be seizing every minute to practice.

But the more this happened, the more boring Fangcunshan felt.

"You're not at peace, boy." He suddenly said.

"Senior, I am very calm."

"Just talk nonsense. If your mind is calm, you won't fail in killing people."

Ye Wuyou opened his eyes and looked at the other person through the red mist.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Although the injuries on your body are not serious, I am not blind. I can see that they are serious."

"I've probably killed more people than anyone you've ever met. I can see your current state all too clearly."

"You want to practice hard and then break through the realm to kill people? To be honest, even if you have reached the second realm now, the result will be the same, you can't kill." Fang Cunshan said leisurely.

Ye Wuyou frowned and said slowly.

"Better than me..."

"You mean there are people with a higher realm than you? You're not easy to deal with, right?"

Fang Cunshan smiled, his expression changed, and his voice suddenly became low.

"Killing is different from fighting. What you just said was just fighting. Killing requires skills."

Ye Wuyou looked at the other person quietly, and finally said seriously.

"Please teach me, Senior Fang."

Fang Cunshan shook the wine jug, glanced at the chorus around him, and spoke.

"I've eaten so much of your food, and you look good, kid. I'll teach you something."

"You are treacherous, cunning, and cruel. If the open methods don't work, you try the covert methods. If the covert methods don't work, you try the dirty methods. If the dirty methods don't work, you try cheating, pretending, poisoning, kidnapping... these are all your methods."

"Are you very disdainful?" Having said this, Fang Cunshan paused.

"No, I'm thinking about how to do it specifically." Ye Wuyou pondered.

Fang Cunshan was stunned for a moment, then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

He thought he had to provoke this kid a little more, but it turned out that this kid was quite intelligent.

He sat down cross-legged and spoke to Ye Wuyou.

"At the beginning, I hadn't even started practicing cultivation. I was still training my body and didn't know anything. Then I killed a person in the third realm. Do you know how I did it?"

A trace of reminiscence appeared on Fang Cunshan's face. He opened the bottle of wine in his hand, licked the last few drops of wine, and then threw it aside.

"I was born in a village in the south of the Great Yan Nation. My parents died early, and then I was adopted by someone. That person is my master. He adopted several children like me."

"The technique he practiced was a bit weird. Anyway, I didn't learn it in the end. But he told us at the time that we would fight each other in three years, and only one person could be his successor."

"I was nine years old that year, and the other kids were about the same. We practiced and did hard labor every day. We didn't have any medicinal herbs. During this time, we were forbidden to fight."

"Damn it, I wanted to be his disciple at that time, thinking that I would definitely win in three years. But three years later, two guys have reached the first level, while I am still training my body."

"What kind of fight is this? He's definitely dead."

"I was twelve years old at the time, and I gradually felt that the old man was not a good person. I thought about it and decided to kill him. If he died, everything would be fine." "Finally, the night before the fight, everyone had a meal together. The meal was the most sumptuous in three years, and there was also good wine to drink."

"I won't talk about the hypocrisy at the dinner table. I toasted like crazy, but I didn't poison the wine, because the poison would definitely be visible! I just added something to the wine, which can make people sleep well. As for me? Of course I have a hangover cure!"

Speaking of this, Fang Cunshan's expression became more and more twitchy, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, I pretended to be drunk at the table for quite some time. They all got drunk. I finally sent Master back to his room considerately. The old man was so moved that he told me that he hoped I could win tomorrow."

"But I know that the old man is definitely not completely drunk, but he is in the third realm, and I am in the body forging realm. He is not afraid of me at all."

"He just fell down onto the pillow I had prepared, and the knife went into his head from under the pillow."

"Later, I stabbed them more than ten times, and then killed the others. I ran away from the village and joined the army."

Ye Wuyou thought about it and shook his head. This situation was different.

Fang Cunshan said: "The idea is the same. I said this just to tell you not to take the realm too absolutely. Fighting and killing are two different things."

"I remember that there was a Qianhuan Sect in Dayan before. The sect leader was at the fourth or fifth realm. But because of a woman, he was killed by his disciple who was at the second realm. What do you think?" Fangcunshan said.

Uh...it’s hard to evaluate Ye Wuyou.

But having said that, Ye Wuyou also felt a little curious about the Fangcun Mountain in front of him.

How could such a ruthless character be in the prison?

"Senior Fang, how on earth were you captured?"

Fang Cun Shan smiled contemptuously, "Catch? They can't catch me. I came in by myself. It's safe here. If I were outside, I would be executed for the crime I committed.
But Lu Qingshan is an exception, that guy is very good at killing people."

Is Lu Qingshan good at killing people?
Ye Wuyou felt like he was listening to a joke, but coming from Fang Cunshan's mouth, it didn't seem like a joke.

"As for me, I killed some people who shouldn't have been killed. I wiped out the families of some powerful people, and then I was targeted. If I were still outside, I would only be waiting to die. The Heavenly Prison is safer."

"Why?" Ye Wuyou asked casually.

But there was no reply from the other party.

The evil spirit and murderous intent that seemed to be condensed into substance slowly dissipated at this moment.

Fang Cunshan lay on the ground with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Ye Wuyou glanced at himself and found that all thirty-two acupoints had been opened, except for the last one.

In fact, if he wanted, he could break through the second realm at any time.

But he decided to endure it.

How many hours have you been practicing?
Ye Wuyou decided to go and see if Zhao Changhe had returned.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuyou threw Fang Cunshan from the ground to the bed.

Fang Cunshan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There is no knife under the pillow, and you have no pillow." Ye Wuyou said.

Fang Cunshan sneered and waved his hand, signaling Ye Wuyou to get out.

But just as Ye Wuyou was leaving, he heard the other person murmuring, which he didn't know whether it was to himself or in a dream.

"I've fought so many battles, killed so many people, and received so many rewards, and finally I got a wife and had a child..."

"I was the God of War, invincible... I just disappeared for three years."

"My home is gone, my wife is dead, and my daughter lives in a doghouse."

"Tell me, should those dog officials be killed?"

Fangcun Mountain is drunk.

(End of this chapter)