Lord of the Night

Zhao Shanhe entered Dongfang Sansan's office. As soon as the door was closed and the soundproof barrier was set up, he started crying.

"I can't live anymore... How can I have the dignity to lead the Southeast Headquarters..."

Dongfang Sansan frowned: "What happened? Who did it?"

"It's that Shen Zhixuan...this is what happened..."

Zhao Shanhe told the story with a sad face: "...I died unjustly..."

Dongfang Sansan's face suddenly turned ugly.

His eyes fell on Zhao Shanhe like the edge of a sword, cold and indifferent, without saying a word.

Zhao Shanhe felt cold all over and was too frightened to cry.

My legs were trembling inexplicably.

"Are you wronged?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned and looked at him coldly: "How wronged are you? Are you more wronged than those dead comrades?"

Zhao Shanhe stood at attention with a snap.

Because he could see that Dongfang Sansan was really angry.

And he was angry with himself!

"You felt wronged and you came to me to cry?"

Dongfang Sansan slapped the table with a bang and said angrily: "Who asked you to come here!?"

Zhao Shanhe lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

"It's useless!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed in disappointment and said indifferently: "As the commander-in-chief of the Southeast, you don't even recognize the word mission? Don't you understand?"

"This is a mission!"

"This is an order!"

"This is not a joke with you!"

"You don't need to know why! When you need to bear the grievance, if you don't bear it, who will bear it?! When you need to die because of it, you have to die!"

"You actually have the nerve to come to me and cry!"

Dongfang Sansan said with hatred: "Do you know what consequences your coming here will have? It's just a bastard!"

Zhao Shanhe's face immediately turned pale.

He has never seen Dongfang Sansan get so angry in his life!

And he just cursed and scolded him, that’s all!

For the first time in my life!

No matter how big a mistake someone made before, there will always be only one word here at Dongfang Sansan: a little disappointed.

I'm a little disappointed. These four words carry so much weight that no one dares to hear them.

And now...

Zhao Shanhe felt his eyes darken for a while.

"If you really feel wronged, I will find someone else to do it."

Dongfang Sansan said indifferently: "You go."

"Plop!"

Zhao Shanhe knelt directly on the ground: "Jiuye, I was wrong! I hope you give me another chance!"

"I doubt your ability to complete the task!"

"I have!"

Zhao Shanhe knelt on the ground and raised his head: "Master Jiu! I was wrong!"

Dongfang Sansan rubbed his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Only this once! Next time, you don't have to come to me, just end it on your own in the southeast."

"yes!"

Zhao Shanhe knelt on the ground.

I just felt like my heart almost jumped out of my mouth.

The fright has reached an unparalleled level.

This matter is actually so serious!

After a while.

The door opened.

Zhao Shanhe walked out obediently, and in full view of everyone, Dongfang Sansan also walked out with his hands behind his back, and walked toward the hall expressionlessly.

Zhao Shanhe followed behind, looking like he wanted to speak but didn't dare.

Went all the way to the office area.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked like they were working hard, but their ears stood up one by one.

There is a situation!

Looking at Zhao Shanhe, there is something wrong.

"Stop following me."

Dongfang Sansan said in a very gentle voice: "Go back."

"Master Jiu, would you like to say something..." Zhao Shanhe begged in a low voice.

"Wipe your own ass."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Go back, and...if you come to me for this kind of thing in the future, I will remove you from your post!"

Zhao Shanhe lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

Dongfang Sansan clasped his hands behind his back and walked everywhere, patrolling.

He ignored Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe followed behind, with a cautious look on his face, not daring to speak, and then his expectation slowly turned into a bitter smile...

Everyone laughed secretly.

Finally... Zhao Shanhe, who followed Dongfang Sansan around like a tail, said dejectedly: "Master Jiu, then I'll go back."

Dongfang Sansan ignored him and went to inspect another hall with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Shanhe stood awkwardly among the crowd in the hall, his face stiff.

"Pfft..."

Finally one woman couldn't help laughing.

Then everyone burst into laughter.

Zhao Shanhe's face turned red and he said angrily: "Why are you laughing!"

Anger flowed out of his sleeves.

The laughter behind him got louder.

After walking out of the headquarters and speeding on the road, Zhao Shanhe still felt that he was sweating continuously.

Because of this incident, Master Jiu became the most angry in his life.

On oneself.

Zhao Shanhe didn't know what it felt like.

Anyway, he can guarantee that if he hadn't completed his task, he would have committed suicide in shame today.

"...Hey, I have to continue to take the blame for this."

Zhao Shanhe sighed in his heart.

Turn all the way around.

…

It’s worth it.

Fang Che walked on the road very openly.

Since the last attack, Fang Che has been elusive every time he goes out, without any fixed route, and constantly changing his whereabouts.

If you are tracking, you will find that you have lost track of it.

Without any warning, they were lost.

I didn't dare to turn on the lights when I got home, trying hard to create the impression that there was only one maid in the Magi's house.

Moreover, I also bought a new small house in various directions in the city. I occasionally go there to stay and deliberately let people discover it.

This means that Fang Che has five places to stay in Baiyun Continent.

You can sleep and rest anywhere at any time...which makes it even more difficult to keep track of your whereabouts.

But today, Fang Che walked on the road openly.

Walking all the way towards one of the small houses.

As early as two days ago, he discovered that someone was following him. He was extremely skilled and his methods were very clever.

Fang Che used the phantom bone to change shape to get rid of the opponent, but alarm bells were already ringing in his heart.

Today, we must lead this person out.

After walking openly for a while, I seemed to have discovered something, so I became mysterious again.

But he has been targeted.

When I rushed out of a small alley and wanted to turn back to the street...

Swish, brush, brush...

A total of six figures fell from the sky.

There were people blocking the place in front, back, left, right, and on the wall above.

Dragnet.

Blocking Fang Che directly inside.

Fang Che's first reaction was to wave his hand and the rocket flew out.

But it flew three feet and was knocked down with a bang.

A flying knife knocked down the rocket and stuck to the ground with a pop.

sparkling with light.

A sneer: "Deacon Fang, your rocket can't be fired today. You can only shout with your mouth... However, the distance here is a bit far. I'm afraid that with your cultivation, it won't be able to travel that far."

Another person chuckled: "Even if they heard it, it's already too late after flying from such a long distance."

The third person squatted on the wall, like a giant monkey, and said sullenly: "Deacon Fang has been showing off his power during this period, intercepting and killing those who believe in me, but he killed them happily enough, right?"

"It's a pity that reincarnation is easy, and today it's Deacon Fang's turn."

A fourth person stepped out of the shadows.

A total of six Wuhou!

Four people on the ground were approaching Fang Che at the same time, with cruel lights in everyone's eyes.

Kill this Fang Che, hang the body to the highest place, and let them see what happens to those who oppose our Solipsism!

If you were an emperor or a king, you would be really difficult to deal with in your territory, but you, a little handsome deacon, are so arrogant, aren't you looking for death?

Fang Che smiled tiredly: "Just the six of you? Doesn't this look down on me too much?"

One of the people in front of him smiled grimly: "There are only six of us waiting on Deacon Fang on his way, which is already a very high standard. Does Deacon Fang still want to die in a more glorious way?"

Fang Che sighed and said, "I'm a little sorry that there are too few of your people. The killing is not enough."

The six people laughed at the same time: "What a loud tone. I didn't know, I thought you were at the monarch level... Deacon Fang, I don't think you are boasting. We really don't know that you are actually only a handsome level two cultivator." Why?"

Fang Che stood with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that the four enemies were already close at hand, they still had no intention of taking action, let alone any movement to escape.

He said calmly: "Don't you know that I have an important position now and have bodyguards around me? It's still too late for you to escape now. If you wait for my bodyguards to take action, it will be too late for you to leave."

The six people laughed loudly: "Really? Is it that Deacon Fang was awarded an important position with twenty meritorious deeds? Where is the bodyguard? Call him out and let us see."

Fang Che sighed, waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"

Six people laughed at the same time, as if they were looking at a clown who was pretending. His life was in other people's hands, and he actually wanted to scare others away with a few words?

Just ridiculous.

But then they stopped laughing.

His eyes became horrified.

In the evening darkness, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared like the scorching sun in the sky in summer!

One appears.

It is to illuminate the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

A sword light appeared from behind Fang Che, and in an instant, it penetrated the bodies of six people!

Blood suddenly spilled.

Six lines of black smoke rose.

With horrified expressions on their faces, the six people fell to the ground in neat rows.

A voice sounded behind Fang Che.

"How do you know I've been following you?"

Fang Che turned around and saw a man in the shadow, dressed in white as snow and as tall as a pine tree.

It was the man in white he met during the day.

At this moment, he was looking at himself strangely.

The sword in his hand was as cool as water, flashing in the night, and then sheathed silently.

"If you hadn't followed me, I wouldn't have deliberately attracted these people today."

Fang Che said calmly.

Then he stepped forward and chopped off the heads one by one. Movements are skillful and smooth.

The man in white frowned as he looked at it, and said calmly: "Everyone is dead, why do you bother to trample on their corpses?"

Fang Che said while he was busy: "What you said... If I don't take the head back, how can I repay the favor? After all, I killed six Wuhou, okay, this is a meritorious service, and I can be promoted. "