Lord of the Night

These words are really watertight.

Tang Zheng on the other side was immediately fascinated after hearing this!

Is such a thing really possible?

This thing has so many twists and turns that it could be written into a storybook.

It's...exciting.

Fang Che turned to look at Tang Zheng, who was completely immersed in the story, and saw that his eyes were wide open and he had a look of admiration on his face.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It seems that this idiot has believed everything...

Then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "But no matter what, both of you have made great contributions to our Baiyun Continent! They are both upright and honest, and are not afraid of tenacity. I, Fang Che, admire them very much."

The two of them didn't even dare to say anything.

As they talked, wine and food were served one after another, and in an instant the table was full.

"Please! Deacon Fang, please try it. Is it to your taste?"

Zheng Yunqi warmly invited.

"good!"

Fang Che smiled, raised his chopsticks, picked up two chopsticks with a "commonplace and calm" attitude, and praised: "It tastes good, very authentic."

His posture, conversation, face, expression, and eyes are all filled with a kind of elegance and calmness that seems to be innate to him.

He has a handsome face, elegant manners, elegant conversation, calm posture, grace and self-possession, and is full of superiority.

The starlight helmsman who speaks vulgarly, behaves rudely, curses at every turn, spits everywhere, and blows his nose whenever he tilts his head, is exactly the opposite extreme!

One is like a orchid tree and the other is like a stone in a pit.

One is the bright moon in the sky, and the other is the smelly ditch on the ground.

Zheng Yunqi and Zhao Wushang laughed together, feeling that Deacon Fang was really... like a man among gods.

When I think about my own starlight helmsman, I can't help but feel sick that I can't eat.

You really can’t compare people to each other.

Looking at Tang Zheng next to him, he was already devouring his food as if he hadn't eaten anything good in eight lifetimes. There were piles of meat and bones in front of him.

The mouth is croaking... just like feeding a pig.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Deacon Fang, who is as graceful as a tree in the wind, actually brought such an entourage... It's really...

It really tarnished Deacon Fang’s Qingfengmingyue.

Fang Che picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gracefully.

He picked up a wet wipe with his left hand, wiped his mouth gently, and said with a smile: "Vice President Zheng, head escort."

"Don't dare, don't dare, just call my name Yunqi, Deacon Fang."

"How dare you do that?"

Fang Che smiled politely and said, "I wonder how many people there are in total who are in conflict with... your sect? Do you still remember them?"

Zheng Yunqi coughed and looked at Zhao Wushang. He seemed to be thinking about memories and said, "Probably, there are 150 or 60 people."

Fang Che nodded: "This is reasonable."

His handsome face was full of worry, and he said: "I'm afraid that during this period of time, we will have to trouble the two and... the people with lofty ideals from the World Escort Bureau to help. Try your best to find these people, otherwise once they are lurked, , the consequences are really unimaginable.”

Zheng Yunqi and Zhao Wushang have exactly what they want.

Keeping those people, they feel unsafe in their hearts.

"That's necessary! Whenever Deacon Fang has something to do, just say hello at any time and we will do our best."

"Thank you!"

Fang Che said sincerely: "You two have great righteousness, I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

"Don't dare."

The two of them quickly stood up and drank the wine in one gulp.

There was compassion in Fang Che's eyes, and his brows were slightly furrowed, showing a melancholy that made women feel distressed just by looking at it, and a worry that even men found pleasing to the eye. He said softly: "Actually, these one hundred fifty or sixty people are just It’s just one of the waves.”

"ah?"

Zheng Yunqi and others showed signs of shock at the right time.

Could it be that Deacon Fang actually wants us to help him get rid of everyone?

That's... too dangerous.

Let's cooperate and kill a few high-profile and annoying guys.

Fang Che said calmly: "As far as I know, this action of the I-Orthodox Sect is called, the children of the aristocratic family go to the southeast!"

"On the surface, more than 10,000 people came down, but in fact, more than 20,000 people came down."

"The seventeen continents in the southeast, to be honest with you two, have now...become a place where demons are entrenched!"

"On the eve of the night, the Night Demon of the Self-Orthodox Cult suddenly appeared in Baiyun Continent, committed a major crime overnight, and then disappeared. However, in this way, these families were originally targeting the Night Demon."

"So they all turned to come to Baiyun Continent!"

"Baiyun Continent is now... in a precarious situation. Under the calm blue sky and white sun, I really don't know how many demon sect demons are hidden!"

"So many demons have poured in; firstly, it is difficult to identify them, secondly, the hidden dangers are huge, and thirdly... with the ability to guard the main hall, it is impossible to kill them all!"

"Looking at the time during the day and night battles in the guard hall, the number of demons killed was only a few hundred. Compared with the huge overall number, this is simply a drop in the bucket!"

"Three thousand weak water is just a scoop out!"

Fang Che's eyes were sincere: "You two, you, the world's bodyguard agency, will probably become the target of public criticism in the future. Please help me for the sake of our common difficulties."

"A target of public criticism?"

Zheng Yunqi's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes."

Fang Che said calmly: "In this matter, more people with lofty ideals must pour in to eliminate the demonic atmosphere."

"So I plan to promote the World Escort Agency as a positive example."

Fang Che said: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be the target of public criticism?"

Zheng Yunqi was immediately shocked!

I am Cao!

Positive example? ?

Are you...are you going to betray us?

How could he say it so righteously?

We just gave you meritorious deeds, how could you do this?

The two of them immediately stared, dumbfounded.

Fang Che said calmly: "Both of you are people with lofty ideals. I, Fang, am here to thank you for your contribution to Baiyun Continent."

He bowed and said sternly: "But the monstrous flames cannot be reversed by a few people; nor can a group of sects and sects be effective. It is not possible for young people like you and me to determine the outcome. "

"The entire continent must work together to exterminate the devil."

"My pushing the World Bodyguard Bureau out is certainly not good for you, but it is a great thing for the tens of millions of people in Baiyun Continent. Moreover, Fang has some selfish plans, hoping that with the help of this matter, the noble sect Yishanmen can also join Come in and deal with the Demon Cult together!"

Yishanmen can issue identity certificates to so many Demon Sect disciples, so Yishanmen's identity is almost as obvious as a lice on a bald man's head.

How could Fang Che let such a big fish go! ?

He was about to take this opportunity to knock down the Yishan Gate!

Zheng Yunqi was completely dumbfounded and said: "But, but..."

"Nothing but."

Fang Che said righteously: "In order to exterminate the devil, you and I are spreading our passion and blood on Baiyun Continent. So what? A man who is a great man will die if he dies, but this heroic spirit will definitely remain in this world." In the meantime, the majesty will last forever!”

Zhao Wushang's face turned pale: "But..."

"Brother Zhao! I know you still have doubts in your heart!"

Fang Che said eagerly: "However, this is the general trend! This is the responsibility that warriors of our generation shoulder! This is our glory!"

Zheng Yunqi finally came to her senses and said with a grimace: "Deacon Fang, we still need to report this matter to the sect."

Fang Che said flatly: "What else do you need to report? Brother Zheng, this opportunity cannot be missed, time and time wait for us!"

He stood up and said: "When I get back this time, I will start to arrange this matter. You two, please make preparations early."

Zheng Yunqi felt like he was about to cry. He never imagined in his wildest dreams how...why did things suddenly happen like this?

What the hell...

Why are you so...a man with lofty ideals?

I don’t want to die yet.

If this kind of thing spreads back, then we... how can we survive?

If he just secretly reported a few people, they would all be dead. Naturally, there would be no evidence, and no one would suspect him.

But if Deacon Fang preaches like this...

This damn thing is simply killing me!

"Deacon Fang, Deacon Fang... let's discuss it again..."

Zheng Yunqi begged and held Fang Che's sleeves.

Fang Che turned around, his eyes cold and suspicious, disappointed and sad: "You... are not willing to participate in such an action? Brother Zheng, this is a reputation that will last forever! This is a privilege that will last forever! This is a reputation that shines through history. ah!!"

Zheng Yunqi's face was like a bitter gourd: "Deacon Fang, we really don't dare to ask for this good name..."

"Don't you dare to ask for it?"

The disappointment and pain in Fang Che's eyes instantly turned into determination. With a determined look on his face, he said softly: "But this matter no longer allows you and me to back down!"

"Brother Zheng, even if you don't want to be a hero, you are determined to be a hero this time!"

Fang Che pursed his thin lips in a determined arc: "It's nothing more than blaming all the sins on me. I have shouldered all the bad reputation, so what can I do?"

"Is it possible that a false reputation in this life is more important than the lights of thousands of families!?"

"It's just me, Fang Che, who is a villain and uses my righteousness to hold you hostage! I'm sorry! But I have to do this!"

"Deacon Fang... Deacon Fang..."

Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi chased him out in panic.

But Fang Che had already reached the stairs outside. He was standing on the railing, his black butler's cloak automatic in the wind.

Looking at the countless eyes looking up at him below, Fang Che waved his hand and pointed at the people and houses outside. His voice was calm and filled with grief and anger, and he said loudly: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zhao... have you seen it?"

"Have you seen the lights of thousands of houses? Have you seen the eyes looking at us?"

"How can we bear to let them down!?"

Fang Che put his hand on his chest and said with sincerity and sincerity, "The lights of thousands of families are on my shoulders! The lives and deaths of all people are on my shoulders!"

The tragic and fierce sound was like a muffled thunder.

"If we can keep this side peaceful... don't talk about it as a vain honor or disgrace."

Fang Che strode down, his voice sonorous and heroic: "Even if I die ten thousand times, so what!"

He did not turn his head, but looked into the distance with affectionate eyes. His eyes seemed to see the peaceful life and safe work of human beings on the entire continent.