Lord of the Night

Li Changkong's expression changed as he listened.

This...how could this happen?

Zuo Guanglie and others didn't tell a single lie.

And these people are obviously very grateful to Fang Che!

I tried my best to prove it to him, just because I was afraid that I might have misunderstood Fang Che...

Li Changkong only felt that his heart was messy in the wind. When did the divine power of the Only One Sect become so rampant?

To be brought out like this by a child of a family?

This...what the hell, why is it so dreamy?

But no matter how dreamy it is, the thing is here!

No one can fake this.

After understanding it clearly, Li Changkong went to the warehouse management again and even looked at the physical objects seized today.

Then he came out rubbing his temples.

"The sun is coming out from the west...this kind of thing can really happen..."

Li Changkong carried Fang Che and flew back.

The old man is waiting.

The spirit of divine power remained motionless on the table.

His face was gloomy.

Seeing Li Changkong come in, he hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"That's strange, it was indeed captured today..."

Li Changkong grinned and explained the process again.

Then we talked about the testimony of Zuo Guanglie and others.

How to check it out for yourself…

The more he spoke, the softer the old man's expression became.

After a while.

The old man touched Fang Che's head kindly: "I feel sorry for you. It turns out you really captured it today."

Fang Che was about to shed tears of grievance: "If I hadn't seized it today, then where did I steal it from? This thing is not a piece of shit... You really want to wrong me to death."

"Okay, okay."

The old man was satisfied and his face smiled like a flower.

"Then I can really recover. Hey, how many years have I been waiting for this day..."

The old man was extremely sad.

"Congratulations to Teacher Shen, for breaking and then establishing, and for defeating and then succeeding; this recovery will surely lead to further progress!"

Li Changkong congratulated, feeling a little envious.

As a warrior, everyone knows that the old man God has had his origins shattered and his character has been settling for so many years, but he is not just playing around.

Unless it never recovers.

As long as it recovers.

There must be a breakthrough!

The old man was also smiling, smiling, but his eye circles were red.

Taking Fang Che's hand in his own, covering Fang Che's hand with both hands, he was filled with emotion; "This child... I don't know how much suffering he has suffered and how many dangers he has experienced for my old bones."

Fang Che smiled and said: "How can there be..."

"You are not allowed to speak!"

The old man's voice was choked with sobs, and he said: "My recovery this time... is all thanks to this child!... Wait until I get better, and I will trouble Gao Qingyu every day!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth.

Li Changkong was a little embarrassed, coughed, and said, "Actually, the mountain chief doesn't want to either."

"I know he doesn't want to, but who made him the mountain chief?"

The old man was unreasonable and said: "Who bullied my good boy if I don't look for him?!"

Fang Che remained silent.

You go find it.

There's always something to do.

Besides, I'm actually quite gloating that you're causing trouble for the mountain leader... I really want to watch it in person!

When the old man calmed down, he rubbed the essence of divine power and said softly: "I will recover tonight. Then, I can't use so much of this essence of divine power. At most, I can only use one-third." recover."

"You will come tomorrow to pick up the rest. This thing cannot be left in my hands."

The old man said: "Then I will announce to the public that I have used it up. Do you understand?"

"Understand."

"Go ahead. Have a good rest tonight. Don't be too busy shouting and killing. Hey, please be safe."

The old man wanted to say, 'Don't be too aggressive,' but his eyes caught sight of the deacon's uniform on Fang Che.

But he swallowed it back immediately.

Wearing this outfit, how can we not be active?

All lights are on my shoulders!

The life and death of all peoples depend on me!

"Go ahead."

The old man sighed softly, full of complex emotions, and said softly: "My child, you...you are fine!"

Then he said to Li Changkong: "Send him back and let's talk."

Li Changkong said thoughtfully: "Okay."

…

Li Changkong and Fang Che were walking in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, neither of them speaking.

Arrived at the school gate.

Li Changkong finally patted Fang Che on the shoulder and said, "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

"I understand. Guarding this side of the main hall, you won't actually be able to come into contact with any powerful enemies."

Fang Che smiled and said, "I'm handsome now, so I can handle it completely."

Li Changkong nodded deeply: "That's good."

Watching Fang Che walk away.

Li Changkong's eyes were dark.

Don't know what to think.

Then he turned around and rushed towards the old man's residence like flying.

…

That night.

A ray of green light suddenly rose into the sky from the Baiyun Martial Academy. The green light was brilliant and broke through the clouds!

A brilliant and huge power instantly enveloped a hundred miles in radius.

The green light in the sky was like wind and cloud gathering together, slowly condensing into the shape of a long sword.

The edge of the sword glowed sharply.

Suddenly, the blue light turned into white light, and the incandescent light exploded silently in the air, turning into starlight scattered across the sky.

Like a crown.

Rule the world.

Countless warriors around him looked at him with admiration, full of fascination and envy.

All the people in the Demon Cult who saw this light were trembling and did not dare to move.

Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

The venerable one has appeared!

Martial Master, and moreover, Sword Master.

It seems that the grade is not low!

"Who made the breakthrough? Why didn't I know?" Gao Qingyu watched in surprise as the light rose up in the martial arts academy until it disappeared, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

Our Baiyun Martial Academy has another strong man!

congratulations!

Just when he was about to ask, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a person landed in front of him.

It's the old man God!

"Old God?!" Gao Qingyu was surprised: "It turns out..."

Before I could speak.

He was hit in the eye with a punch.

Immediately, there was a violent beating like a violent storm!

"I've wanted to hit you so long!"

The old man gritted his teeth and showed no mercy: "I wanted to hit you decades ago. Until some time ago, this feeling of wanting to hit you was completely uncontrollable!"

"If I didn't give you a good beating, you'd still think your hob meat is pretty good!"

"You little bitch!"

"If I can't beat Zhao Shanhe now, I'll beat him tonight too!"

"You should bear it for Zhao Shanhe first!"

Gao Qingyu was furious. He tried his best to dodge but was still beaten repeatedly. He shouted angrily: "What does Zhao Shanhe have to do with me... You have the guts to hit him, why should I help him suffer... Ouch, what the hell... Don't hit your nose...I am the mountain chief after all..."

"Shan Zhang, your sister!"

The old man didn't care how he defended himself.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Without any explanation, Gao Qingyu was beaten into a pig's head.

"Congratulate me tomorrow!"

Walk away.

Gao Qingyu covered his panda-like eyes and rubbed his pig-headed face: "...How can I celebrate you like this?"

…

the next day.

All faculty and staff meeting of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

Congratulations to the old man God for becoming a Martial Lord.

Shan Chang Qingyu’s voice was loud and full of energy, full of joy.

But Mr. Shanchang wore a veil like a young girl who had not left the palace. She was in the mist, which made people feel very high-end.

While delivering a speech, Huang Yifan next to him raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

Using this action as a cover-up, a strong gust of wind pulled off Qing Qingyu's veil.

Suddenly, a pig's head with a bruised nose and swollen face appeared in front of everyone with a shocked expression.

"Pfft..."

A female instructor couldn't help laughing.

Then he quickly lowered his head.

But this laughter seems to be contagious, and for a moment...

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose……"

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Gao Qingyu almost went crazy on the rostrum: "Huang Yifan!"

Huang Yifan coughed: "Chief, it's business now! Please speak!"

HD Yu: "..."

I don't want to talk now!

I just want to beat you now!

But the old man was watching eagerly from the audience. If I disturbed his moment of glory today, he would probably beat me!

HD Yu endured and continued.

The audience became a sea of ​​joy...

…

afternoon.

Fang Che came to congratulate.

The old man handed over half of the remaining divine power to him.

I have been warned and told not to expose this thing!

Li Changkong and others invited Fang Che to attend the celebration dinner of the old man Shen.

But Fang Che refused.

If he were here, it wouldn't be appropriate.

The matter of old man Shen's recovery cannot be hidden from Yin Shen Palace.

And Fang Che was also thinking about how to tell the Yinshen Palace about this.

Although the Yin Shen Palace now loves him very much, this divine power was used once, and it was still used on the people who guarded it.

This is a huge flaw.

And, I can’t hide it.

He would have to deal with the anger and suspicion of Yinshen Palace tonight.

…

"Master, there is something that I want to report to you and apologize for."

Fang Che carefully sent a message to Yinshen Palace.

Sure enough, the Yin Shen Palace was already puzzled.

"What's going on? You want to announce the good news and apologize again?"

Fang Che said: "Master, do you still remember that old man from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy who made a scene for me?"

Yin Shen Gong's expression changed.

After pondering for a moment, he then said gloomily: "You used the essence of divine power to restore him?"

"Yes. After a detailed discussion with the master yesterday, the disciple went back to guard the main hall to receive the merits; there are ten people who worked with the disciples to take down the branch of the Tianshen Sect. All ten people have received their own merits, but the merits of the disciples, the merits On the pretext that I had too many meritorious deeds and needed to report to the palace master, I delayed the time. Although I gave it in the end, this matter made the disciple think a lot."

"The disciple realizes that the principles taught by the master yesterday are like golden rules. Here, without a backer, even if the disciple has enough merit, it is impossible to get a smooth promotion, good treatment and a suitable official position."

"It's been a long time since the disciple got this magical essence, and it's also been a long time since the old man's origin was destroyed. But in the past few days, the disciple has never been willing to treat him."

"Because the disciple feels it is a waste."

"But master talked about the issue of backers yesterday. After I was treated differently again, the disciple felt that this could not continue. If the disciple did not have the opportunity to be promoted, but was treated as a sharp knife to kill our own people, then the disciple's undercover What’s the point?”

"So it is imperative to find a backer according to Master's teachings. And the sooner, the better."