Douluo Night Crow

As the green-haired tiger died, it completely fell at Fang Qin's feet. The white brain matter and bright red blood oozing from its head and body stimulated Fang Qin's brain. He threw away the dagger and ran to the side to vomit.

Fang Quan was so anxious that he ran to him and asked him eagerly: "Son, are you not hurt anywhere?"

"Ugh~ It's okay, Dad, I'm not hurt, I'm just a little sick." After all, Fang Qin was once a good young man who grew up under a red flag and had never even killed a chicken. How could he bear such a miserable corpse?

"Little bastard, since you're fine, why don't you stand up quickly? You're so soft and weak, like a little girl. Don't tell me that you are my Fang An's grandson when you go out!" The old man blew his beard and glared at Fang Qin, quite annoyed. dissatisfied.

After vomiting for a while, Fang Qin's nausea gradually subsided. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped his mouth before standing up unsteadily.

"Trash." Fang An glanced at the pale Fang Qin and said, "Little bastard, I'm very dissatisfied with you!"

Fang Qin: "Huh? Why? Grandpa, didn't I kill that tiger?"

"You killed that green-haired tiger, but look at how embarrassed you are. Have you forgotten that you are a flying soul master? Why didn't you fly into the sky from the beginning and use your soul bone skills to control it? Green-haired tiger, kill with one more blow? With your speed and strength, you can definitely do it. I take back the praise I gave you before. You just read the words in the book and did not apply the knowledge to actual combat. Although your The first soul skill is strong, but within the stacking time of its soul skill effect, if you did not have the soul bone skill, you would have been killed more than once, and you know what happened just now, and you would have died just a little bit. A truly strong person will not joke with his own life, you are just rubbish!" The merciless accusations and criticisms fell on Fang Qin's ears, making him extremely ashamed.

"Dad, don't talk about Xiao Qin. He is only six years old, inexperienced and doesn't understand this." Fang Quan felt a little distressed when he saw his son being scolded, and he couldn't help but speak out to persuade the old man.

"Little brat, your dad's test back then was much more difficult than yours. His was an 86-year-old Storm Wolf, not as embarrassed as you. Your mistake was so serious that you can't even fight. If this continues, the family will bear a heavy burden. How can you endure the cruel family struggle?" Fang An listened to his son's advice and softened his tone a little.

Fang Qin lowered his head and was silent for a while, thought for a while, then raised his head again. Although his face was still pale, there was a firm belief in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will definitely correct my mistake!"

All this time, Fang Qin's mentality was still stuck in that peaceful and peaceful society, ignoring how cruel this world was. The struggle between soul masters was always accompanied by life and death, not to mention that in order to improve their strength, soul masters had to Go hunting soul beasts to get soul rings.With Fang Lue's previous mentality, he would probably be eaten to pieces as soon as he went out into the outside world.

This lesson made Fang Qin understand what the world of a soul master is and what a cruel world is.

"It's good to know your mistake. Since you know your mistake, starting from tomorrow, I will teach you. There will be a strength test every month. If you fail, you will keep training in the martial arts training ground all day long. Do you hear me?" An Shu frowned. He felt that Fang Qin was not hopeless and could be saved.

"Understood, Grandpa!"

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After returning home, Fang Qin's face with blood frightened Fang Yue. She hurriedly checked to see if Fang Qin was injured, while scolding Fang Quan: "Fang Quan, you bastard, what if something happens to my precious son?" , I will never pay attention to you again!”

Fang Quan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, my son is fine. This blood belongs to the soul beast."

"Hmph! Xiao Qin, let's go. Mom will take you to take a bath. We will ignore your ruthless father!"

"Ahem, what's that? Mom, I can take a shower by myself, so don't follow me. You and dad can chat for a while and communicate with each other." Fang Qin made a face at the other party. He ran into the bathroom as if running away and closed the bathroom door tightly.

When Fang Yue saw it, she was angry and funny: "This kid is so shy."

Fang Quan who was on the side quietly walked up to her, hugged her slender waist, breathed into her ear, and said: "My dear wife, your husband and I have been tired for a whole day. How about you help me take a bath?"

"Go away! You're shameless. How old are you and you still want me to help you take a bath! Can you imitate your son?" Fang Yue blushed, rolled her eyes at him, and pushed him away gently.

"Why are you ashamed? It's not like you haven't washed me before... sss~!!! Yeah~!!!" Halfway through, Fang Quan felt that his waist had been twisted 360 degrees, which was so refreshing.

"No, no, no, honey, let me tell you, your father-in-law and my father bullied our son today, and it's very miserable!" Fang Quan took the opportunity to hug his wife into his arms and complained.

Fang Yue: "????"

"What? That old brother-in-law dares to bully my son!" Fang Yue was about to explode with anger. How could he be willing to bully such a cute little Qin Qin?

"Yeah, he almost hit our sweet little baby Qin Qin~" Fang Quan continued to add fuel to the fire.

Fang Yue: "No! I'm going to find Third Sister right now and let that old brother-in-law know how powerful I am!"

"Go, go! Seek justice for our son!" Fang Quan snickered.

At this time, Fang Qin was taking a bath in the bathroom: "..."

Dad, are you serious?Also, this family relationship is so broken!

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One year later, the Night Crow clan practiced martial arts on the top of the mountain.

Fang Qin was running on the martial arts field wearing an iron suit. At this time, his iron suit weighed thirty kilograms.

During this year, Fang Qin lived a life of both happiness and pain.Ever since my mother went to complain to my third aunt last time, my grandfather had a bad look on his face when he was teaching him, and the intensity of his teachings became even more abnormal. It took a while for his attitude to return to normal.It seems that the third aunt has been taken over by grandpa, and the rekindling of the old relationship is a certainty.Grandpa is very amiable and amiable when he is not teaching him. He wants to give him all the good things. When it is time to teach him...

"Huh~ Although grandpa is a little strict, the harvest is still quite big." After a year of teaching, Fang Qin is no longer the reckless strategy a year ago, he is a smarter and more flexible strategy.

"My soul power has also exceeded the fifteenth level. Is my speed slow or fast? It only took me one year to reach three levels. Will it have to be slower in the future?" Fang Qin sighed.A year ago, he broke through to level 29 after absorbing the soul ring. It took him three months to break through to level [-], four months to break through to level [-], and five months to break through to level [-]. Now he is seven years old.In the original work, a certain San was at level [-] when he entered Shrek Academy. In other words, he reached level [-] after absorbing the first soul ring at the age of six, and rose to a total of eighteen levels in the remaining six years.On average, three levels per year.

"It seems that I still need to visit Lao Poison's Medicine Garden! If I don't visit, I will feel uneasy..."