Lord of the Night

Xue Fuxiao kept praising her, and her admiration for Dongfang Sansan went even further.

The corners of Dongfang Sansan's mouth twitched.

Only this time, I really didn’t plan it...

He replied: "I really didn't expect this."

Dongfang Sansan is an honest person. If it’s not mine, it’s not mine.

"Tch, who are you lying to? If you can't calculate, can you let me patrol the southeast for several months?"

Xue Fuxiao didn't believe it at all.

Do you think I'm a fool? You're actually denying that it wasn't you who figured it out? Then why do you make my legs become thin when running back and forth in the southeast?

You can't do it just for a walk, can you?

However, maybe Sansan wants to keep a low profile - Xue Fuxiao understands.

So he asked: "Since it is Dong Changfeng who has inherited the Gun Demon inheritance, can I go back?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "Don't worry, Duan Xiyang will definitely come looking for Dong Changfeng when the news about Dong Changfeng comes out, so you are just in time to save Dong Changfeng and fight Duan Xiyang back."

"Okay. Then I'll beat up Duan Xiyang and then go back."

"Well... you secretly ask Dong Changfeng and tell him that I want a name from him."

"What do you mean?"

"Just tell him that and he will understand."

"Then you explain it to me first. I can't keep silent."

"Have any descendants of the Xue family had sex recently?"

"..."

Xue Fuxiao held her breath directly.

No more questions.

I don’t know what I was doing and disappeared.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and continued to deal with things.

The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and continued to send a message to Xue Fuxiao: "When I see Duan Xiyang this time, I tell him that I want to meet him."

Xue Fuxiao replied instantly: "He doesn't dare to go. Duan Xiyang met you four times, and you suffered big losses all four times... How could he still go to see you?"

"I know he doesn't dare to come to see me, but as long as you say that, he will understand."

Xue Fuxiao's curiosity aroused again: "Then tell me first, what do you want to do?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "I have decided to make the decision for your Xue family regarding the matter of the Xue family's Shit King. I have issued an order to the entire continent to stop talking about the Xue family's Shit King. It is strictly prohibited."

The flute played by Xue Fuxiao on the opposite side was silent again.

Dongfang Sansan became happy.

As soon as he put the communication jade away, he started busy again.

"Hey, it's good to have Xiaoxue. I feel much more relaxed than before..."

After finishing the work.

Dongfang Sansan made an exception and went out to the headquarters Hall of Heroes.

In the Hall of Heroes, smoke curled up.

At the top position, there is a statue made of gold, standing with a gun. Although it is just a statue of a god, it naturally has the aura to swallow up the mountains and dominate the world.

Dongfang Sansan bowed and saluted.

Then take out three incense sticks, light them, and respectfully insert them into the incense burner.

"Lord Junlin, congratulations."

"Thank you for your lifetime dedication. It's a pity that during that time, the world collapsed and all the classics were basically destroyed. We don't even know... the legendary stories of your life in your time."

"For so many years, I have been searching for your information, but all I got was only scratches and pieces, and I couldn't connect them at all. You don't know how much your heroic deeds would be an inspiration to this continent if they could be compiled into a book."

"Kill him as the God of War!"

"I really want to see your domination of the world again in this world. Don't worry, no matter who your successor is, I will train him to be a talented person."

"May all your obsessions disappear and leave with no regrets."

"I wish I could have been born tens of thousands of years earlier and fight fiercely against the world and slay demons at the same time as you. It is really a great regret of Dongfang Sansan that I cannot cooperate with you in this life."

"May you come to the throne again in the next life."

Dongfang Sansan stood bowed and prayed devoutly in his heart.

Incense smoke filled the air, and the entire Hall of Heroes looked majestic and solemn.

In the thick smoke, Jun Lin stood with a gun, proudly facing the sky. With a stern look in his eyes, Yuan Ting stood tall, as if he was still without an enemy, still dominating the world.

…

Fang Che waited until night again, but there was still no movement from the Solipsism Orthodox secret investigation team.

I feel more and more urgent in my heart, but I have no idea where the secret investigation team is. This feeling made him somewhat in crisis.

Not just him, everyone in the escort agency was on tenterhooks.

It always feels weird.

Logically speaking, it should have arrived a long time ago.

The little devils have contacted their families individually. The secret investigation team has already arrived in the southeast, so why haven't they come to Baiyun Continent yet? Logically speaking, this branch of Baiyunzhou is the top priority of this unannounced visit!

Or is it already here, but we just don’t know it?

This is related to everyone's life future.

The Starlight Helmsman had already left the branch for a long time, and Zheng Yunqi and others were still discussing and thinking all night, what went wrong? You should also pay more attention to...

Each one of them is constantly in contact with the family again.

"The secret investigation team hasn't arrived yet..."

The whole family was shocked: "You haven't gone yet? It's impossible, right?"

impossible?

When the family elder said this, Zheng Yunqi and others became even more nervous.

Hurry and report the situation here in detail.

The family was also confused after reading the report.

What's going on?

"Wait patiently and be honest! Make sure there are no accidents!"

This is what everyone's family tells them.

Everyone became more nervous.

In order to maintain his image, as Jiang Bin said: "Now... I don't even dare to fart casually."

Tian Wanqing then spread one of his buttocks to demonstrate: "That's it, there's no sound."

"roll!"

Tian Wanqing was beaten wildly by everyone.

…

Fang Che returned to the Xianshi Residence and took a shower first very diligently.

Ever since I found a wife, I feel like I'm not as clean as I used to be.

I have to wash it no matter what.

After washing, when your whole body is covered with water, just do another "shock of spiritual energy all over your body" and that's it.

Entering the room, Ye Meng was diligently making the bed, and the sheets were smoothed out.

But Fang Che hugged his waist from behind and said in his ear with a warm tone: "Did you miss me?"

Ye Meng's whole body went limp and he threw himself on the bed.

Fang Che then lay down and said: "I came back early today, just in time to practice shooting."

Night Dream: "..."

…

After a long time.

It's already midnight.

Ye Meng was panting and buried himself in the quilt with all his strength. His starry eyes were blurred and he said: "...Why are you so early today? Are you not going to practice...?"

"There's no need to go, I feel like I've already cultivated..."

Halfway through Fang Che's words, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Ye Meng closing his eyes, breathing slowly... and actually fell asleep.

"Are you so tired?"

Fang Che scratched his head in confusion: "I don't even feel satisfied..."

But Ye Meng had already fallen asleep, and Fang Che had no choice but to endure it.

Covered with quilt and lying on the bed, next to the soft and delicate body, listening to the thin breathing in the ears, and the faint fragrance coming from the nose.

A comfortable, stable and peaceful state of mind suddenly emerged.

For a moment, I felt infinitely satisfied.

Close your eyes and sink your mind into the space of spiritual consciousness.

…

It's only now that I really started to examine the inheritance of King's Landing.

I didn't dare to check it before. It would be terrible if something was exposed and discovered.

Now, it's your own time.

The mind settles.

I saw that the underworld was close to taking shape, and the tip of the spear was black and shiny, containing a strong evil spirit, and it was still being instilled.

The golden-horned dragon pounces on the divine phaseless jade to absorb the charm of the evil spirit...

The elf stretched out his little hand and stroked Netherworld gently.

With every stroke, the body of Mingshi's gun became a little smoother.

The blade of the gun was a foot and a half long, gleaming with cold light.

Fang Che looked at the Divine Phaseless Jade, thinking of the elixir and fusion method that Xue Fuxiao had brought to him, and looked forward to it.

King level 4 or 5, right? I'll wait.

Ever since I got this thing, it seems that it has no other use except to use some evil energy and expand some spiritual space. But when the Weiwo Orthodox Church was so anxious to find it, Fang Che was sure that this thing had more than that use.

Sure enough, there are other benefits. It's just that I'm not at a high level now, so I can't truly integrate it yet. Fang Che is looking forward to the day of complete integration.

Then Fang Che began to look through the Junlin inheritance.

Marksmanship inheritance.

Then he discovered that it was really the inheritance of marksmanship - nothing else at all.

There are only nine perfect marksmanship. Not even the other four moves are perfect.

Jun Lin's handwriting shows: ... There is no need to change your skills, and there is no need to dabble in other martial arts moves. If you choose a gun, you will be loyal to it.

I wanted to teach you everything I have learned throughout my life, but that would hinder your progress in gun training.

Three thousand six hundred guns are enough for you to practice for a lifetime.

…

After Fang Che read it, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and even the corners of his mouth twitched.

I need it.

How do you know I don't need it?

I have many identities now, and I don’t know how many more identities I will have in the future. It will require too much martial arts!

This sentence of yours was completely erased by me.

But Fang Che also knows that people like Jun Lin have very good ideas. And what he said is correct.

More importantly: even if Jun Lin regrets and wants to teach himself, he has no chance.

It has become a fact.

Fang Che had no choice but to accept it.

Nameless Nine Guns.

Looking at this name, Fang Che felt sour in his heart. This set of marksmanship should have had a name originally, but Jun Lin himself changed it.

Because he thought that future generations had forgotten him.

A great hero, but he didn't get the treatment he deserved.

Fang Che let out a long sigh, remembering Jun Lin's request.

"My marksmanship is nameless. From now on, as your marksmanship takes shape and you truly understand it, it will be named 'Underworld'. How about it?"

Fang Che's eyes were fixed.

He said word by word: "From now on, the Wuming Nine Spears will be officially renamed 'Junlin Spear Technique, Nine Kills in the Underworld'!"

As his thoughts changed, the four words in the name of the gun, "Nine Nameless Spears", slowly turned into the four words "Nine Kills in the Underworld".

Fang Che slowly opened it.

What caught his eye was the number one kill in the underworld.

Fang Che watched carefully.

There is only a brief description of the shooting of the gun, but it also describes the starting and succession, the simultaneous operation of all parts of the body, how to perfectly gather strength and drive one's own momentum, killing power, and destructive power, how to be in harmony with one's own spiritual thoughts, soul, and Fusion of ideas...

And how to make use of the surrounding terrain, situation, and the rotation of the sun and the moon,...etc., how to drive and integrate.

Then this spear merged with everything and then stabbed out.

"Every shot is perfect!"

Fang Che pondered carefully.

The fusion of all these momentums gives the impression that countless movements must be made before the shot can be achieved.

But it's not.

Instead, his thoughts came together and he shot out with one shot.

In this almost incalculable amount of time, all adjustments must be completed and thrust out instantly with all the mighty momentum!

"Before the spear was thrust out, my body was in harmony with the heaven and earth. The heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and rivers... all moved with me. When the spear was thrust out, everything was crushed at the same time."

"The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, but the power of that flash was the condensed power of the heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers."

"And I want to control such power..."

Fang Che realized it carefully.

He even felt that gunfire was brewing from his toenails to his hair.

Vaguely, I feel something.

He immediately got out of bed lightly, and an epiphany occurred. The aura suddenly appeared, and he had no time to put on clothes, so he walked out of the room and into the yard naked.

With a thought, he stretched out his hand, and the divine spear was in his hand.

Two feet on the ground.

Feeling the powerful energy of the earth, Fang Che pondered carefully, holding the spear and closing his eyes.

Feeling the earth beneath the sun, moon, and stars, a murderous aura suddenly rose in his heart, and then a strong evil spirit suddenly surged out.

With cultivation all over his body, the river surged like a river bursting its banks.

At this moment, he had an unpleasant feeling.

A slight scolding.

The first kill in the underworld!

The dragon rushes out.

He stabbed out towards the empty space diagonally above.

A mighty spear intent suddenly surged out.

In the sky, a dark space black hole clearly appeared, extending fifty feet.

In the surrounding space, spider web patterns like broken glass clearly appeared.

Although it disappears in a flash. However, it actually existed.

And the black hole in space created by this shot actually existed for a blink of an eye before slowly disappearing.

"when!"

Fang Che stabbed out with a spear, and felt that all his spiritual power was gone directly from the building. He had no strength at all, and he didn't even have the strength to hold on to the underworld.

Mingshi took off his hands and fell to the ground.

Then it automatically returns to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Che's vision went dark and he fell straight down.

Standing on all fours, with five feet in the air.

At this moment, he felt like he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

I felt scared for a while.

Is this the gunmanship of King's Landing?

This...how much power did you exert?

Fang Che knew very clearly that he had never achieved the point where he could integrate the 'aura, killing power, destructive power, heavenly power, terrain, situation, sun, moon, stars, stars, wind, clouds,...power'!

It can only be said that I have gained a little understanding of Shen Yun based on the predecessors.

If the full score of Nine Kills in the Underworld is 100 points.

Then Fang Che would rate his shot at 0.5 points.

"too strong!"

Fang Che only felt this way.

He fired a shot, but it shocked him.

He felt the spiritual energy crazily accumulating towards his empty Dantian, and he was thinking in his mind.

He is now at the peak of Wuhou.

But in terms of true combat power, for an ordinary king-level person that does not include super geniuses and the like, they can basically kill an eighth-grade king-level person.

Even at the peak of the king level, he has the confidence to fight and is absolutely sure to escape with his life.

As for the shot just now, Fang Che was confident that even if he faced a third-grade emperor, he could kill him with one shot!

Of course, this only refers to the ordinary emperor level.

If it were Yan Beihan or Obsidian, Fang Che would be sure to kill them at the same level and defeat them at the next level.

If this shot is used, it can be killed at level three!

But no matter how high it is, there is no certainty.

"But this is only based on the situation that both sides have similar equipment and life-saving back-up skills. But the fact is...the other party's life-saving methods and back-up skills are beyond my reach."

Fang Che didn't feel depressed.

On the contrary, there is a sense of high spirits.

"I am using other methods to slowly equalize the gap between your family's heritage!"

"Although my current cultivation is not as fast as yours. But... I may not be weak! What will happen in the future depends on the future!"

Fang Che thought proudly.

Lying naked on the ground, her chest was full of passion.

Just then...

"ah?"

A cry of surprise.

Ye Meng ran over in her nightgown and said in panic: "What's wrong with you?"

But at a glance, Fang Che opened his eyes and looked like nothing was wrong.

But he was completely naked.

Five feet in the air.

Ye Meng's face was red, she turned away and said, "Why are you lying here without clothes?"

Fang Che was also stunned.

Even a little embarrassed.

what happened? All the embarrassing things I did were done by this girl?

But now I feel powerless.

Let Ye Meng help him up, and then be hugged by a princess...

He picked her up and carried her into the room.

The girl's face was red and she covered her vital parts with her sleeves.

Seeing Ye Meng twisting her face in embarrassment and not daring to look, Fang Che suddenly felt that he was no longer embarrassed.

He can actually joke: "Yemeng, why are you covering up? It's not like we haven't seen each other before... Just tonight..."

As soon as I left my mouth, I felt a piece of flesh on my thigh being twisted by Ye Meng's little hands who were ashamed and embarrassed.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "It hurts..."

boom.

Ye Meng angrily threw Fang Che on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Then he stepped forward to suppress him and said angrily: "What happened just now?"

Thinking about that scene now, I still feel a little shy.

When Fang Che went out, she felt something vaguely. After a while, she felt that there was no one around her, so she got up to check and saw a naked man lying in the yard...

That kind of visual impact is really...

"I was practicing just now...cough, I lost my strength."

Fang Che explained with a frown.

"Practice... and still do it naked..." Ye Meng's face turned red.

"I didn't pay attention... I just went out when I was inspired." Fang Che said plausibly: "You know when inspiration comes."

"You know nothing!"

Ye Meng was now more courageous, and began to hammer hard with her little fists.

He reached into the quilt and twisted it one by one.

Fang Che is now out of strength, and the muscles on his body are all limp and very easy to twist. Even though I didn’t exert any force, I definitely felt pain.

Fang Che gritted his teeth and endured the abuse.

Feeling the quick recovery of spiritual energy in his Dantian, he grinned and threatened: "You're waiting...you're waiting..."

"snort!"

Not only did Ye Meng not stop, but he intensified.

This guy is just like an animal, and he rarely gets such a God-given opportunity. If he doesn't take advantage of this moment to take revenge, how long will he have to wait?

Fang Che's paralyzed right hand slowly gained strength, and he clenched it hard, making a fist.

I just feel my strength coming back. But still continue to run Wuliang Sutra recovery...

After a while.

Under Ye Meng's shocked gaze, Fang Che turned over and pinned her down.

He smiled evilly and said, "Little girl, you brought this upon yourself! You actually dare to provoke me, let's see how I deal with you today!"

Ye Meng looked at him in shock, unable to understand anything. How could this guy who was just like noodles recover so quickly?

Then Fang Che launched his revenge.

…

early morning.

When Fang Che got up to go on duty, he didn't even wake up from his night dream.

No feeling at all.

This shows how effective Mr. Fang's revenge was last night.

All the way to the guard hall.

But unexpectedly saw someone.

"Deacon Fang!"

Zhao Yinger came forward happily, her beautiful eyes full of affection: "You're here."

Then he covered his mouth in embarrassment and smiled: "Now I should call you Mr. Fang... Hello, Mr. Fang, hehe, please take care of me in the future."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Are your injuries completely healed?"

"All healed. Fully recovered!"

Zhao Ying'er smiled like a flower and said, "Thanks to you for saving me in time."

She suddenly stopped smiling and said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, thank you for saving me."

He actually bowed deeply and saluted.

Fang Che shook his head and said with a smile: "What did you say? Anyone else would have taken action at that time. Besides, if it was me who was injured that day, you can't just ignore it?"

Zhao Ying'er said gratefully: "But this is the truth after all."

"I seem to be in a good mood after going home this time."

Fang Che chuckled and said, "You're all a little fatter."

Zhao Ying'er suddenly became nervous: "Am I fat?"

He hurriedly looked at it for himself.

At the door, Jing Xiuyun laughed loudly: "Deacon Zhao, don't listen to our Mr. Fang. Only after getting in touch with him for a long time will you realize that our Mr. Fang's emotional intelligence is really...a straight man. He specifically says what women don't like to hear." "

Fang Che turned his head and immediately praised: "Sister Jing's face looks much better now than when she applied powder."

"..."

Jing Xiuyun's smile froze on his face.

He spat bitterly and turned around to go back.

Zhao Yinger almost laughed out loud.

I found out that Fang Che really didn't know how to make girls happy.

But when I thought about it, I suddenly felt happier.

He walked in with Fang Che and said, "Mr. Fang, have you missed me these two months since I left?"

Fang Che snorted: "No."

"Then what are you thinking about?"

It can be seen that Zhao Yinger is much more lively and brave when she comes back this time than before.

"I was wondering why this hall is so noisy!"

Fang Che's face suddenly darkened, and he said sternly: "What are you doing all the fuss about?! Where are you buying groceries?!"

Suddenly...

Yesterday, I felt like I had made progress when I went back. The joyful mood of everyone who had improved their cultivation was as if they were frozen instantly.

Silence fell.

Zhao Yinger was startled.

I couldn't help but turn my head and look at Mr. Fang's face, which was full of spring breeze just now but was now extremely cold.

Two completely different people.

Fang Che snorted and said, "This is Deacon Zhao Ying'er Zhao. He was injured in a battle with the demon sect demons. He just returned from recovering from his injuries. The old deacons all know him, and the new ones are also familiar."

Suddenly thirty people from the Hanjian Mountain Gate stood up at the same time and clapped vigorously: "Welcome Deacon Zhao!"

These thirty people have been trained by Mr. Fang to be extremely obedient. Moreover, he is even more trustworthy than those old deacons.

Be more obedient.

Because the old deacons are basically old-fashioned, for them, a job that can be done with three-thirds of effort will definitely not take three-and-a-half points.

But these thirty people are pure newcomers to the workplace. Once you recognize and trust a certain leader, you will definitely become a group of die-hard loyalists!

Especially when this leader can completely crush them in terms of strength, courage, merit, and courage.

There is basically no possibility of betrayal.

And when they go out, they will take the initiative to do it for you.

This is the characteristic of newcomers in the workplace.

Although Fang Che didn't understand this, the Hanjian Mountain disciples were too arrogant when they first came, so he focused on suppressing them during this period.

The majesty of the two kings who were originally their backbone was completely defeated.

Then he suddenly discovered that thirty people suddenly obeyed his words. They were more hardcore than hardcore and more useful than easy-to-use.

So I also figured out the trick.

Just fuck them both.

The more you do it, the more obedient you become, the more you do it, the smoother you become, the more you do it, the more hardcore you become...

"Now that Deacon Zhao is back, he will still be in charge of the original area."

Fang Che turned around majestically and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"no problem."

Zhao Ying'er was immediately startled, feeling as if she was facing a stern father, so she hurriedly answered obediently.

"Now is different from before. Various assessments are available at any time. Your team will explain them to you later."

Fang Che said calmly: "Go back and sit down in your own seat!"

"yes!"

The instinct is to stand at attention.

"I know you all got benefits yesterday, but you can't get benefits every day. You now know what the first hall is like. To put it bluntly, after yesterday, it is completely possible for the same level to crush the first hall. Arrived."

President Fang lectured: "But... this is not something you can be proud of. The thing you are proud of should be your achievements, not your cultivation."

"And those of you from the Outer World Gate, what have you been doing these past few days? The two kings are here waiting for a meal! If you don't have experience, just learn. If you don't understand, just ask. Isn't that hole under your nose just for you to use? Come to eat!”

"If you don't take the lead, do you want your disciples, such as Marquis Wu, to ask for you? Just sit back and enjoy the success? Hmm?"

Fang Che beat the two kings as usual.

Ping Shansong and Yun Jianqiu both had red faces and bowed their heads obediently.

Sincerely convinced.

"Let's start assigning tasks for the day."

Fang Che looked at the situation report sent by the guard hall and said: "There have been a lot of murders in Beicheng recently. There were two murders last night. They might have been committed by ordinary Jianghu people. Anyway, go over and have a look at the situation. You can't count on the local officials. They will take care of it." It’s okay to deal with the local gangsters, but if you deal with the Jianghu people, I’m afraid there will be heavy casualties.”

"There's a commotion here in Nancheng. Go check what's going on."

"Let's go and have a look at Hongyun Restaurant. It was a mixed bag yesterday..."

"There are a few people outside the city to check. Maybe some of the demon cubs who benefited yesterday will go outside the city to experiment with their own cultivation and enter the country..."

"besides……"

"boom!"

He slapped the table: "Action!"

Wow.

Before Zhao Ying'er could react, she was grabbed by Jing Xiuyun and rushed out.

Jing Xiuyun next to him explained: "Mr. Fang shouted the word "action". If you don't rush out after counting to three, you will be whipped... You must remember it in the future."

"..."

Zhao Ying'er was shocked and inexplicable: "So fierce?"

"It's more than just evil..."

Jing Xiuyun kept dragging Zhao Ying'er out of the door before he began to relax: "It's simply cruel... The two kings who were beaten every day some time ago were like beating their sons... The majestic King of Martial Arts, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his mouth was cracked every day... It looked like he was... Scary.”

Zhao Ying'er opened her mouth wide: "...He can reach the king level now?"

"How rare..."

Jing Xiuyun rolled his eyes: "I won't be surprised if he reaches the emperor level in a few days. Our boss, Mr. Fang, is completely crazy now. His combat power is increasing every day, just like taking medicine every day."

As he said that, Jing Xiuyun looked around, then leaned next to Zhao Ying'er's ear and said, "Besides, Mr. Fang should have a woman..."

Zhao Ying'er was startled and her beautiful eyes widened: "Huh?"

His face turned pale.

Jing Xiuyun said: "Now he carries a kind of fragrance every morning...it's very light, definitely not the smell of powder."

Zhao Ying'er was at a loss and murmured: "It can't be...so fast?"

Think about how long it took for you to recover from your injuries?

Why...do you suddenly feel like the whole world has changed?

Biting his lip, he said, "It would be fine if I didn't go back to recuperate... ugh."

"It's not that there's no chance. He didn't say anything about getting married after all." Jing Xiuyun comforted.

Zhao Ying'er felt a little relieved.

Jing Xiuyun said regretfully: "It's just that you won't be able to eat this soup..."

Zhao Ying'er suddenly blushed.

…

After Fang Che finished settling in, he also started to patrol the streets.

But he knew it.

Golden Snake Spear Dong Changfeng broke through, and he was in Baiyun Continent.

In the past month at least, the devil cubs have not dared to show up at all.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to get any merit in the past month.

So after wandering around for a while, he transformed into the head escort of General Yin Xiu and entered the World Escort Agency.

Well, it's just the right time.

Zhou Meier and others were discussing things in the small hall.

Because the main hall had to receive guests frequently, a small hall was set up for discussion by the chief bodyguard and the senior management of the bodyguard bureau.

But the throne of the chief escort was exactly the same as the one in the main hall.

"What are we discussing?"

The head escort strolled in.

"Chief escort!"

Zheng Yunqi and others stood up: "I have a headache about the secret visit."

"Hey... don't mention it. I have a headache."

Starlight Helmsman covered his forehead: "Now I feel dizzy when I hear these two words."

Everyone snickered.

Starlight Helmsman sighed: "You said...they can't have anything happen to them on the road, right?"

Everyone: "Huh?"

Zheng Yunqi said: "Isn't this possible?"

The starlight helmsman said with a bitter face: "You said, we are here craning our necks to wait for the undercover investigation, but if something happens to the undercover investigation on the road and someone gets killed...then, there really is nothing. That’s said.”

Everyone looked at each other.

I feel like this is really not impossible...

At this moment, a clear voice said: "The chief escort is worrying too much."

Everyone was stunned.

Is there someone outside?

Then he hurried out to welcome him.

Only six people were seen outside, and they were already standing in the main hall. The leader was a young man in white, standing with his hands behind his back, admiring the calligraphy and painting plaques in the main hall.

There was a smile on the lips and playful eyes.

When Zhou Meier, Zhao Wushang, Zheng Yunqi, Wu Lian, Tian Wanqing and other five people saw this young man in white, their expressions suddenly changed.

Become excited, scared, fearful, and have the expression of wanting to step forward but not daring.

At the same time, he kneeled on the ground and said, "See Mr. Xing."

Mr. Xing nodded: "Get up. In Baiyun Continent, everything is kept simple and there is no need to be too polite."

"yes."

The five people thanked them, stood up, and stood with their hands down.

It seems that he must be as well-behaved and well-behaved as possible.

Zhou Meier glanced at Starlight Helmsman.

It means, big shot, don’t offend!

Fang Che understood immediately.

He suddenly became enthusiastic and laughed: "Several big bosses came to the escort agency. It's really brilliant. I, Yin Xiu, am the chief escort of the world escort agency. I haven't asked you for your names yet?"

Mr. Xing looked at him playfully, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and some admiration. After looking at him for a while, he smiled and said slowly: "My surname is Feng. The chief escort can call me brother Feng, or boss Feng." , I don’t object to calling me Young Master Xing like they do.”

Starlight Helmsman laughed loudly: "Boss Feng is really a cheerful person, and these guys, at first glance, they are also among the best and richest. I haven't asked for advice yet..."

Zheng Yunqi and others were so angry that they did not dare to take a breath.

He just listened silently, worried about the helmsman.

The three titles Young Master Xing just threw out were a test.

He put the word 'Xing Shao' at the end, which meant that he wanted the helmsman to call him that.

But the helmsman didn't.

Instead, he chose the polite yet distant title of ‘Boss Feng’.

And then he asked the other five people.

This is somewhat disrespectful.

The five of them were all confused. The Starlight Helmsman usually seems to be much smarter than us. From the fact that we knelt down and called Mr. Xing today and our attitude, we should understand.

Why is it so unusual today?

Young Master Xing was not angry, but gave Master Xingmang a meaningful look and said, "These are the five shopkeepers under me."

He smiled lightly and said, "He is the person you are waiting for."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Zheng Yunqi and the others, even the Starlight Helmsman was stunned.

Although we also know what you do, is it really okay for you to just say it clearly?

Immediately, Mr. Xing said to Zheng Yunqi and the others: "The secret visit has been completed. Next is the assessment of you people. The five of you will take the five of them down and report what needs to be reported. Everyone has their files." Fill it out, and all of you who will be in the escort agency will also be called."

"The emphasis is on what escort missions you have done, your usual performance, what you have learned, etc... They will ask you later. Go ahead."

Zheng Yunqi and others were overjoyed.

"Thank you, Mr. Xing!"

It was an unimaginable ecstasy.

Mr. Xing’s words made everything clear: the sub-rudder passed. Next is your own personal future.

Then you report it properly. How you report it will be recorded here.

In other words, it’s exactly what we say.

This is equivalent to giving everyone a bright road.

How could everyone not be happy and twist their mouths?

After thanking each other, they took the five people out.

Zhou Meier lingered at the end, trying her best to secretly wink at the Starlight Helmsman.

After just one step, he turned back three times and followed out uneasily.

Mr. Xing smiled slightly and said, "The chief escort is really popular."

He was walking casually with his hands behind his hands, but he naturally had the charm of strolling in a leisurely courtyard, with a calm and relaxed atmosphere.

"All brothers are honest." Captain Xingmang said modestly, noticing that Young Master Xing's face was very fair, almost bloodless, but it did not make him feel weak or sick at all, but glowed with a jade-like radiance.

He has long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, a face like a crown jade, and hair like blue silk; a tall jade-like body, and a graceful demeanor.

"Chief escort, this escort agency has put a lot of effort into it, right?" Mr. Xing stopped in front of the throne and looked at the eight characters "Light of Righteousness, Model for the World" above.

"It's okay. It's all thanks to the support of my colleagues in the Jianghu. If you give me some face, I can still keep the food of the Escort Agency."

The starlight helmsman said calmly.

Young Master Xing shook his head and laughed. He raised his hand and pointed at the eight characters 'Light of Righteousness, Model for the World' and sighed, saying: "How much blood is stained on these eight characters."

Starlight Helmsman said calmly: "When people are in the world, blood paves the way. Blood must be shed. If the blood is worth it, it will be worth it."

"It's worth it if it's a good one."

Mr. Xing clapped his hands, his handsome face full of admiration: "That's true. For the great cause, it doesn't hurt to shed a little blood occasionally."

He said: "Can you, the chief escort, accompany me to visit the escort agency? Let me see the world as well."

Starlight Helmsman said: "Okay. Please come with me."

As we walked around, seeing various facilities and rooms, including the playground in front, and the big willow tree of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, Young Master Xing stopped and stared at it for a long time.

Then he looked at the separate dormitories for men and women, with a faint smile on his face, and praised: "This is well done."

Starlight Helmsman laughed: "What I'm afraid of is that these guys will cause trouble here. If someone comes back pregnant, then... hahaha..."

Mr. Xing also laughed and said: "I will explain this emphatically when I get back. After all, many girls here are engaged to other families."

He smiled and said, "For example, Zhou Mei'er."

This sentence obviously means something.

Just now in the main hall, Zhou Meier's expression could really explain a lot of things.

"Yes, yes, Zhou Mei'er is indeed pretty good, very capable, and very capable. I think the husband she is looking for is also a big shot family."

Starlight helmsman laughed, pretended not to understand, and passed by.

All the way to the martial arts arena at the back, the entire martial arts arena was empty. All the little devils ran to the front to queue up and register.

Mr. Xing walked forward with his hands behind his hands, smiling lightly.

In this empty space with only two people, he lowered his voice and said: "Xingguang..."

"My subordinate is here."

There were only two of them left, and Mr. Xing started to call him Xingmang.

That is not the conversation between the chief escort and the client, but between the special envoy from the headquarters and the starlight helmsman. The starlight helmsman is still very sensitive to this point.

So he immediately called himself a subordinate.

Seeing how quickly he reacted, Young Master Xing smiled and said with a meaningful smile, "It's just that I'm a little unclear. Should I call you Xingmang?..."

He turned his head with a smile, glanced sideways, his eyes were suddenly like sunlight, staring into the eyes of the Starlight Helmsman, and said softly: "...Should I call you Night Demon?"

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