He said sarcastically: "Come to think of it, this is still in your favor."

Fang Che finally understood where his father's embarrassment came from, and couldn't help laughing: "What's so embarrassing about this? You gave birth to me, so isn't that still your own credit?"

Fang Yunzheng shook his head: "How can it be confused? As a father, you naturally have to pay more. If you take advantage of others, it is glory. Doesn't it mean that if you take advantage of your own son, it is not glory? That needs to be made clear."

"How pedantic."

Fang Che shook his head and sighed.

"pedantic?"

Fang Yunzheng rolled his eyelids and said, "You will understand when you have a son in the future. Now, if you can't even lay an egg, what qualifications do you have to criticize me."

Fang Che coughed: "Haha... you are right, everything you said is right."

Then he thought thoughtfully and said: "It just so happens that during this period of time, I have entered the country again. I will take care of you and my mother a few more times."

Fang Yunzheng frowned and said: "How come? It's not easy to cultivate that kind of true spiritual energy. A little loss may affect the foundation. What you are doing now is so important, how can you lose it for no reason?"

"What's the loss?"

Fang Che said: "That kind of skill cannot be practiced by others and cannot be practiced successfully. Otherwise, it is much better for you to practice it yourself than for me to sort it out for you... In fact, once you practice it, you will know that it is actually similar to other skills."

"Let's talk about it later."

Fang Yunzheng still shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to make progress, but he is afraid that his son will lose a little bit because of this.

Fang Yunzheng would not be happy even if he only lost a hair.

After all, what Fang Che is doing now makes even a super undercover agent like Fang Yunzheng feel terrified.

It's too dangerous.

"If you don't listen to me, I will never come back. I will tell my mother that you won't let me come back. Then if I don't come back for a day, she will make trouble for you for a day! Try it!"

Fang Che threatened.

"You don't want to be tortured like this by your own wife, right dad?"

"Holy shit... you are such a good son! You are so skilled at threatening your own father!"

Fang Yunzheng was shouting curses.

Fang Che looked indifferent: "If you are willing to live that kind of life, I don't care."

While they were talking, Fang Qianyi came in with a plate of hot dumplings and said with a smile: "What kind of life does your father want to live?"

Fang Che said aggrievedly: "Mom, just now..."

Fang Yunzheng pressed his son's mouth and said: "It's up to you! It's all up to you! Eat quickly."

Fang Qianyi frowned, feeling something was wrong: "What's going on?"

"Nothing."

Fang Che laughed and said, "I just told my dad that I learned a massage technique outside. In a while, I will give you and my dad a massage to let you feel how it feels."

Fang Qianyi said dissatisfied: "Why would a man learn that... Okay, you can press it on me more gently later, I'm afraid of pain."

"no problem."

Fang Che ate the dumplings with big mouthfuls, and his voice was a little vague: "It's delicious."

Fang Qianyi brought a bowl of dumpling soup: "The original soup will become the original food, and you will drink the soup later."

"know."

Fang Yun was humming at the side. He had never been treated like this before. He had to deal with it by himself every time. As expected, people are more irritating than others.

After meal.

Fang Che first gave Fang Qianyi a massage. Considering his mother's shallow cultivation, Fang Che's Infinite Sutra seemed to be very effective.

After the spiritual energy circulated for two weeks, Fang Qianyi fell into a deep sleep.

Then Fang Che and his son tiptoed out of the bedroom.

"Come on boy!"

Fang Yunzheng laughed ferociously and snuck his son into his own area: "Today I want you to know that your father is still your father!"

Fang Che entered the field without any panic: "Wait a minute, son. I'll give you a massage first."

Fang Yunzheng frowned: "Huh?"

The sixth child was worried. After enjoying his son's filial piety, how could he still have the nerve to beat him wildly?

But Fang Che had a reason: "Once I start training, I will be beaten so hard that I can't move. How can I save my temper for you?"

"This... is what you said."

Fang Laoliu compromised.

This time, Fang Che was particularly attentive and used all his strength to move his energy and smoothen his meridians, running his immeasurable scriptures in his body for nine days!

After his great improvement in strength, during these nine days, even those with Fang Yunzheng's level of cultivation could clearly feel the difference in him.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Arche, if you have a chance to see your uncle, do the same for him. He won't have an easy time."

"My uncle?"

Fang Che looked confused: "Who am I?"
Chapter completed!