Lord of the Night

The blood mist disappears.

Fang Che cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Young Master Yun, Night Demon gives me your order! Please reward me!"

"With this victory, the Night Demon Cult will receive one hundred merit points!"

Feng Yun announced.

"Where are we?" Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan asked at the same time.

"You two didn't!"

Feng Yun rolled his eyes and said: "You can hide and bully others and still want to make meritorious deeds, there's no way!"

Suddenly everyone burst into laughter.

Yan Beihan also smiled and said, "Well, if not, then nothing. In fact, I didn't do anything."

Pulling Bi Yunyan to sit next to Chen Xue, she said loudly: "Sister Xue, you don't know about Feng Yun's previous love affairs, right? I'll tell you in detail."

Feng Yun's face turned pale: "Master Yan, you have meritorious service! Master Bi, you have meritorious service! Not only are you meritorious, but after I go out, I will personally serve wine to celebrate the two adults!"

Suddenly tens of thousands of people burst into laughter.

It turns out that Mr. Yun, you sometimes get scared.

Yan Beihan said arrogantly: "That's pretty much it."

So I stopped mentioning it. Instead, it was Chen Xue: "Tell me about it, tell me about it..."

In the eleventh battle, the Solipsism won again.

She Menglong exploded directly.

He didn't expect that he was actually cheated. This damn night devil jumped out to kill and provoke, and then Feng Yun pointed out that there were only three people in this group.

I thought I could take advantage of it. It turned out to be a big hole!

The other two people turned out to be Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan. Isn't this a scam?

This loser simply can't close his eyes.

How could he not realize now that this was basically a trap dug by Feng Yun and Yan Beihan? But they succeeded, and so far, the two younger brothers who came with him have already lost money!

"Feng Yun! Yan Beihan!"

She Menglong roared crazily: "Okay, what a plan! What a conspiracy! Dig a hole and wait for me to jump!"

Feng Yun frowned and said speechlessly: "She Menglong, what you said is really unreasonable. We are enemies, enemies of life and death. I dug a hole and you jumped? You jumped yourself and you still blame the enemy for digging the hole? "

"You can't talk like this if you don't have any brains at all, right?"

Feng Yun asked kindly: "How about I tell you next time I dig a hole? I dug a hole here. Is this so?"

Suddenly there was loud laughter again.

As for the Spirit Snake Sect, everyone's expressions were as sinking as water.

"The Night Demon Cult will come out!"

She Menglong roared: "Let me go out as a group and kill the five men of Night Demon first!"

Feng Yun smiled and said: "She Menglong, let me tell you in advance, this is also a trap."

"Trick your ancestors!"

She Menglong was furious. Where do all these pitfalls come from? Do you think I’ll believe you when you say it’s a trap?

This group also has very few people.

As soon as the six members of the Spirit Snake Cult came out, Protector Ding led the gods and demons from all directions to come forward.

"You four, take cover, attract attention, and leave the killing to me!"

Mr. Ding took the lead, drew his sword and rushed forward like a dazed man.

He didn't even melt!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the six people opposite were suddenly overjoyed.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly reached the sky and the earth!

The sword energy shot out sharply, and with a thunderous sword sound, the spirit snake fell from the sky. With a pop, the spirit snake taught a combatant that it was torn from the left shoulder to the right thigh.

The internal organs flowed out with a loud crash. Everyone was shocked to see that there were flickering sword lights and sword energy that were continuously exploding on the corpse. The corpse that had been split into two pieces was actually being exploded continuously. Trembling.

As if there is still life.

And Ding Jieran's dazzling sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth had already entered the circle surrounded by others.

He took the initiative to jump in.

The sword energy is extremely sharp. Although he is thin, his sword strokes are unmistakable.

Every sword move can be seen clearly. But the sword energy of each sword is frightening.

This brilliant sword technique that reaches heaven and earth is so familiar!

Even on the Guardian side, countless people turned around in shock. With the sword strike just now, they almost thought it was Master Jian coming!

Yes, it is the signature swordsmanship of Ningxue Sword Rui Qianshan.

Feng Yun watched for a moment, watching Ding Juran leading four people, already crushing five of the opponent's people. A scream rang out. One of the opponent's arms was cut off by Ding Juran, and then Long Yikong and Feng Wan were killed. Xia dismembered the body.

Then Feng Yun waved to Fang Che, motioning for him to come over.

Fang Che came over, Feng Yun's face was solemn, and he whispered to Fang Che: "Ye Mo, this Ding Juran has already obtained the true inheritance of Ningxue Sword. This combat power is not much lower than yours."

Fang Che showed a distressed look on his face and sent a message back: "Yes. To be honest, Mr. Yun, I have a huge headache about this matter."

Feng Yun said: "Why?"

"The true disciple of Ningxue Sword."

Fang Che sighed: "I know what you mean, Mr. Yun. The true successor of Ningxue Sword, a super genius, a sword bone, and peak swordsmanship; betrayed the guardian and came to our side. Over there with Ningxue Sword It is said that they have been chasing and clearing the door, but they have been delayed for so long and there are too many suspicious things. "

Feng Yun nodded slowly: "Not bad."

"I didn't want this person at the beginning. It is said that he was the seed for the development of the original Night Demon Cult Leader Hai Wuliang. But I can tell you from the bottom of my heart, I don't care whose seed he is, or his prospects for martial arts cultivation, let alone What a genius. I don’t want it!”

"However, this was arranged by Vice Chief Master Yan himself to allow him to join our Night Demon Cult. I want to kill him; to be honest with you, I want to kill him even more now... But when I first revealed this idea , was scolded by Vice Chief Yan."

Feng Yun frowned and said, "What's going on? You told me about this before, but I didn't take it seriously at the time. Please tell me carefully."

I didn't trust him at the time. This was Feng Yun's true reflection.

At that time, Ding Juran was just a subordinate of the Night Demon Cult, so he really had no qualifications for Feng Yun to take him seriously.

But today's sudden display of sword energy cultivation made Feng Yun feel alarm bells ringing in his heart.

"It was when my subordinates won the championship in the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god. Ding Jieran also betrayed the guardians. At that time, Vice-Chief Yan, Vice-Chief Bi, Vice-Chief Bai and Duan Shouzuo summoned their subordinates. After telling me about Ding Juran, let me be a disciple."

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Fang Che named these four people. Feng Yun's expression became serious.

"My subordinates expressed their reluctance on the spot."

Fang Che said distressedly: "Young Master Yun, you should be able to understand why I am reluctant."

Feng Yun smiled: "If it were me, I wouldn't be willing."

"So if your subordinates bring it up, no matter whether it is true or not, they will be killed directly. Even if it is a real rebellion, our Solitary Orthodox Church does not lack a swordsman genius! If it is a fake rebellion, then 100% of it is the opponent's undercover! The subordinate himself I am an undercover person, so if I have someone like this around me, I would feel uncomfortable..."

Fang Che sighed.

Feng Yun frowned and said: "Your choice is correct. Yes, we do not lack such a swordsman genius."

"Then Vice Chief Master Yan severely reprimanded his subordinates."

Fang Che said: "Then we have been walking until now. I am also confused in my heart. To be honest, I am not afraid of Yun Shaanxiao, but I am still not sure about this guy. I can't be sure whether he is an undercover agent or not!"

"But the suspicion has never been eliminated! And it is getting stronger and stronger."

Feng Yun pondered, frowned, and slowly said: "Why does Vice Chief Yan do this? Wouldn't killing him once and for all?"

"So I would like to ask Mr. Yun for a favor."

Fang Che said.

Feng Yun suddenly felt a toothache: "Do you want me to help you and ask again?"

"Yes. What Deputy Chief Master Yan means, my subordinates...can't ask." Fang Che said awkwardly.

Feng Yun said angrily: "Then why don't you let Yan Beihan ask? I ask, do I have face?"

"I mentioned this matter to Master Yan, but Master Yan refused to help..." Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Master Yan said that since her grandfather arranged this, there must be a purpose, so it would be a bad idea to ask."

"Then you still want me to ask?" Feng Yun was shocked: "Night Demon, are you using me as a pathfinder?"

"My subordinates don't want to either. But you also saw it today..."

Fang Che said with a bitter face: "If nothing else, even you are doubting it, right? Then think about the fact that I have a small Night Demon Cult under my command, and I have other big secrets... actually exist. Such a great god is not afraid of Mr. Yun’s jokes. Whenever I think about this, I feel like grass is growing in my heart!”

Feng Yun wanted to laugh, but didn't.

Because he understands how Night Demon feels.

Like a thorn in the back!

"I want to kill, but I don't dare to kill; I am also afraid that if he goes out and is killed by others, then the deputy chief leader will definitely think that I am using a borrowed knife to kill someone... His subordinates cannot shoulder this responsibility. But I keep him... and I have to coax him. Moreover. No one in the entire Night Demon Cult can suppress him except me!"

Fang Che twisted his face and said: "Although I, the leader of the Night Demon Sect, have the final say now, in fact, it is only in Ding Ziran's thoughts. Mr. Yun, tell me how comfortable I feel. ? Please help me ask, if the deputy leader insists on keeping him, then let him go to the southeast headquarters, I really can't afford it."

Feng Yun immediately twisted his face and sneered: "Ye Mo, you are really a good subordinate of mine. Throwing your troubles to me won't be a problem, right? If you put this thing next to me, I will feel better." Bar?"

"Then...you are the commander-in-chief anyway. If something happens to the Night Demon Cult, you will not feel comfortable either."

Fang Che said.

Feng Yun's eyes suddenly looked strange, and he looked up at Fang Che: "I'll go, Night Demon, you can do it, you threaten me?!"

"My subordinates dare not."

"You've done everything you've done, why don't you dare?" Feng Yun said angrily: "Night Demon, you have to have a begging attitude when asking for help!"

"My subordinate asked Young Master Yun to help me with this. All I need is for Young Master Yun to ask me a question! No matter how the deputy leader replies, my subordinate will admit it! Can it be done?"

Fang Che's attitude quickly softened.

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Yun snorted, and then said thoughtfully: "It's indeed strange. Let's go out and let me ask you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yun."

"Don't let anything slip."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yun. I'm an undercover agent and my subordinates are professional."

Fang Che said proudly.