Lord of the Night

"Tell me your head."

Dong Changfeng's eyes were fixed and he said calmly: "Believe it or not, if I, Dong Changfeng, have obtained the inheritance, do I still need you, Duan Xiyang, to acknowledge it? Just take the shot."

He has already begun to have a death wish.

Now that Duan Xiyang is here, there is absolutely no hope for him to survive. I would never tell you anyway.

You kill me quickly and get out of here.

When Fang Che comes, he will understand everything when he sees my body.

Stop stalling for time. If you stall for any longer, that guy will come.

Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Three shots!"

"If you can withstand my three shots, I will let you live."

As he spoke, his murderous aura began to gather and surge in all directions. The will-o'-the-wisps danced in his eyes, and the bone gun trembled faintly, as if he could smell the blood.

He has already begun to kill.

If he hadn't met the Night Demon, he would have spared Dong Changfeng's life no matter what this time, but now that he knew the answer, there was no use keeping Dong Changfeng alive.

Originally, he wanted to turn around and leave after knowing that Night Demon got the inheritance, but after thinking about it, he decided to kill Dong Changfeng.

backing?

What kind of support do you need?

You can only work hard without a backer!

So since Night Demon wants a backer, he will destroy Night Demon's backer first!

Three shots?

Dong Changfeng smiled bitterly.

Feeling Duan Xiyang's rage and evil aura, Dong Changfeng knew how terrifying Duan Xiyang was in this state.

Not to mention three shots, even one shot would not make it through.

The last time he was hit hard by Duan Xiyang, he was hit hard without even seeing the tip of the gun.

In the eyes of the world, Duan Xiyang ranks first or second in the cloud weapon spectrum, while Dong Changfeng ranks thirty-sixth, which does not seem to be very low.

It should not be far from Duan Xiyang.

But only those who have reached this level will know.

How big is the difference between this second place and the thirty-sixth place.

This is not just a difference of about thirty places, but a gap of more than thirty worlds!

"Then I'll take three shots from you."

Dong Changfeng took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy suddenly surged like a tide.

A spear intent shot straight into the sky.

Dong Changfeng stood holding the golden snake spear, and his surroundings seemed to suddenly turn into a huge black hole, swallowing up all the spiritual energy around him, including space, the sky and the earth, into the black hole!

Murderous intent surged wildly.

Opposite him, Duan Xiyang's face was dull, and the tip of the bone gun flickered for a moment, and suddenly there was an evil aura that overwhelmed everything, and suddenly filled the world.

The gun shot straight into the sky.

He was waiting for the blow that would fully integrate Dong Changfeng's entire body.

The war is about to break out.

But at this moment, the moonlight suddenly shone, and a knife seemed to fly from the moonlight.

But there was a blade of light and shadow, reflected in the moonlight.

The moonlight all over the sky condensed and suddenly turned into a knife that reached the sky and the earth.

brush!

The sword energy flew across the air, cutting off the two spear intents together.

A voice came from a distant place: "Brother Duan, wait a minute. I brought good wine." At first, the two words "Brother Duan" were still hundreds of miles away, but by the time the two words "good wine" came, they were already So close.

…

The sword light was put away.

A figure in white suddenly appeared in the scene with a friendly smile: "It turns out it's you two."

A picture of just knowing.

Dong Changfeng only felt a sense of escape from death. The darkness in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared. He could see the heaven and earth and the stars in the night sky again.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Xue Fuxiao is here!

I don’t have to die anymore.

Just now, at the moment when Duan Xiyang's spear shot into the sky, Dong Changfeng clearly felt the smell of death.

There was no way to dodge. As long as Duan Xiyang used his gun, he would die.

Duan Xiyang narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction and looked at Xue Fuxiao: "It's you again!"

Now, Xue Fuxiao was completely in awe of Dongfang Sansan's calculation.

He said that Duan Xiyang must have come here for the inheritance of Yidong Gun Demon, and sure enough, here he is!

Finally stopped.

It's not in vain that I searched the surrounding mountains and forests thousands of times... Duan Xiyang, you kid, you really lied to me last time.

"Brother Duan, it's been a long time."

Xue Fuxiao laughed: "Why, you want to use the big to bully the small and bully us Changfeng?"

Duan Xiyang looked at Xue Fuxiao with his will-o'-the-wisp eyes, and said calmly: "Dongfang Sansan figured it out this time too?"

"Of course."

Xue Fuxiao didn't brag this time, and said firmly: "San San had already arrived several months ago and you would come."

Duan Xiyang's heart suddenly felt again.

The fear of Dongfang Sansan became even stronger.

"How did he even get here a few months ago? How did he do it?"

Duan Xiyang asked.

"He told me to patrol the southeast side at least more than a month ago. Sansan said that the wind and clouds in the southeast are moving, hiding the tide, and Duan Xiyang will definitely come."

Xue Fuxiao opened her mouth and started playing, triumphantly: "Duan Xiyang, I have been waiting for you in the southeast during this period, but you came a little later than I expected."

Duan Xiyang was even more afraid.

Since Xue Hanhan said so, then Dongfang Sansan must have specially arranged it.

There is no doubt about this.

But he couldn't think of it even if he thought about it. He didn't even know that he came out this time. It was an absolutely impromptu idea. After all, the Junlin inheritance was suddenly taken over, which was an absolute surprise.

So how did Dongfang Sansan manage to make arrangements a few months ago?

It's simply unbelievable.

Is Dongfang Sansan’s plan really so comprehensive?

If it hadn't been arranged in advance, how could Xue Fuxiao appear so promptly?

If he didn't show up earlier, he wouldn't show up later, but he just showed up when he was about to take action. If he said this was not a deliberate arrangement, even Duan Xiyang himself would not believe it.

"The Eastern Military Advisor really has an unpredictable plan."

Duan Xiyang admired him very much.

"As for how he knew, I don't know."

Xue Fuxiao said proudly: "However, Sansan asked me to bring him a message for you."

"What words?"

"Hey, he said, he wants to see you."

Xue Fuxiao looked at Duan Xiyang's face with interest, and saw that Duan Xiyang's skinny face turned completely dark after her words.

"I'm missing!"

Duan Xiyang refused without thinking, "What's the difference between me and him?"

"You can meet him. Aren't you curious how he knew?"

Xue Fuxiao encouraged: "As long as you go, you can ask directly in person. Sansan will never hide it from you."

Duan Xiyang snorted and said, "I'm not curious anymore."

Thinking that Dongfang Sansan had plotted against him in advance, Duan Xiyang felt a sense of crisis in his heart. I always feel like this place is full of danger.

Just came Xue Fuxiao?

What about the rest?

At this moment, a long whistle sounded in the distance, and the image of a stick appeared in the air, followed by the melodious sound of a flute.

Duan Xiyang's pupils shrank.

Storm stick.

Yan Jundi!

In the cloud weapon spectrum, two more guardian masters have arrived.

Fengyun stick steps to revenge.

Yan Jundi, Yang Luoyu.

Coupled with the current Xue Fuxiao and Dong Changfeng... Duan Xiyang suddenly felt like 'I have been ambushed'. Four have appeared now, who knows if there are others secretly there?

A life and death crisis arises in my heart.

Duan Xiyang gave a long laugh: "In that case, Duan will not accompany me anymore."

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "Where are you going? Come drink with me."

Duan Xiyang thought to himself, do you think I'm stupid?

There are four of you now. Buchou, Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu can completely contain me. If you, Xue Fuxiao, fight desperately, I will definitely be seriously injured today.

If there is another Ningxue Sword ambushing you secretly...then I will throw my head at you today.

And you drink... You must want to drink with my own skull, right?

"Today I will give you Xue Fuxiao some face. Please spare Dong Changfeng and not kill him."

Duan Xiyang slapped his gun on the ground, and suddenly, thousands of gun intentions were emitted.

The bone gun emits a brilliant light.

All around, four portals suddenly appeared in the night sky.

They are all made of white bones.

There was a gloomy wind inside, and thousands of innocent souls were writhing inside, crying and howling.

"Farewell!"

Duan Xiyang swayed, and four Duan Xiyang appeared at the same time, each holding a bone gun, and walked into one of the portals.

The door slowly closed.

Duan Xiyang's voice came out coldly from the portal: "Dongfang Sansan wants to kill me, Duan Xiyang, so the layout needs to be tighter."

The words fell.

The four Bone Gates disappeared between heaven and earth at the same time.

Duan Xiyang also disappeared without a trace.

Xue Fuxiao was stunned: What's going on? Why did this sunset disappear?

I really just want to have a drink with him.

Absolutely no other meaning.

In the end, Duan Xiyang was forced to use the bone portal. The only coordinate of this bone portal is at the headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

In other words... when he showed up, he actually frightened Duan Xiyang so much that he ran back to the headquarters?

Am I that awesome?

Xue Fuxiao scratched her head and sighed.

distance.

Yang Luoyu, fluttering in white clothes, was striding over.

Further away, Buchou came like the wind carrying a stick, his majestic body revealed in the moonlight.

When Dong Changfeng saw this scene of "a dragnet about to be formed", he understood everything immediately, and couldn't help but sigh in despair: "Jiuye is really a master of calculations. It's a pity that I held him back and delayed important events. Otherwise, tonight , it is really possible to kill Duan Xiyang here!"

He stamped his feet, feeling infinite regret: "As long as I can hold on for one breath, that's enough... Oh, what a God-given opportunity."

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

what are you saying?

Why didn't I understand?

Could it be that Sansanbu really wanted to kill Duan Xiyang in today's game? But why didn't you tell me clearly?

If Duan Xiyang hadn't been killed, why had so many people come?

Even Buchou, the man carrying the stick, came...

Just as he was thinking about it, Buchou had already arrived like flying: "Boss Xue, Duan Xiyang ran away?"

Xue Fuxiao was stunned again: "Ah..."

"it's a pity."

Buchou sighed.

With Xue Fuxiao here to hold the battle for him, there is no danger. If he can fight Duan Xiyang to verify his breakthrough and progress, and polish it with the help of the life and death crisis created by Duan Xiyang's Bone-Smashing Dream Gun, it would be perfect.

But what he said was such a pity made Xue Fuxiao completely stunned.

Are you really going to kill Duan Xiyang? Do you even know about Buchou? Otherwise, what would he regret?

However, as the boss, how could Xue Fuxiao let her younger brothers know that she had no knowledge of this plan?

So he sighed and said calmly: "It's a pity that you came a little late."

Buchou nodded regretfully: "It's indeed a step too late."

The two of them each expressed their own understandings, but it turned out to be perfectly coherent and seamlessly formed a perfect dialogue: no matter what your thoughts are, this dialogue can explain it perfectly!

Four guardian cloud weapon masters gathered together.

All four of them felt that tonight’s lineup was truly unprecedented.

It was a pity that Duan Xiyang ran away when such a lineup was about to take shape, and did not kill Duan Xiyang.

Everyone felt a little disappointed.

Xue Fuxiao felt that she had messed up Sansan's plan?

A little guilty.

Dong Changfeng is blaming himself and regretting.

Buchou lost the opportunity to improve through real combat training and was a little disappointed.

As for Yang Luoyu, the three eldest brothers had no chance to speak for themselves in front of them.

For a moment, none of the four people said anything.

Then Buchou said: "Why don't we go have a drink? Changfeng broke through, and I also broke through. It's a good thing. Congratulations."

Suddenly, in order to cover up the embarrassment of 'action failure', the other three nodded fiercely: "Okay, okay, let's go drink!"

"Good to drink!"

"Drink more!"

When Dong Changfeng saw this situation, he saw that there were too many people. Even when Fang Che came, he had to pretend not to know them. Although they were all members of his own family, the inheritance of the Gun Demon was the most important thing in the world, and there could not be any omissions.

Even close relatives cannot reveal it.

He was afraid that Fang Che's arrival at this time would expose the Gun Demon's heritage, so he nodded sharply: "Have a drink! Let's go quickly, I can't wait."

The four of them left as soon as they could, and with a whoosh... they went to find a place to drink.

…

On the road.

Xue Fuxiao secretly sent a message to Dongfang Sansan: "Duan Xiyang ran away."

Dongfang Sansan was also stunned for a moment. He just asked you to give Duan Xiyang a message to save Dong Changfeng's life. Why did you say such a thing?

So he asked, "Why did you let him run away?"

When Xue Fuxiao saw this question, she was stunned: I, Cao, Sansan really want to kill Lao Duan!

This all started to blame me.

So he replied with infinite guilt: "Just when he was about to take action, Duan Xiyang used the bone portal and ran away. Buchou came a little late."

Dongfang Sansan glared directly: Buchou? What does this have to do with Buchou? Why is there Bu Qiu, an alcoholic among them?

But based on my understanding of Xue Hanhan, this guy probably has something wrong in his mind.

Did you understand me wrong?

So he tentatively said: "Just run away, there are plenty of opportunities. Are you all in Baiyun Continent?"

Xue Fuxiao: "Duan Xiyang ran directly back to their headquarters. Now Buchou, Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and I are all in Baiyun Continent."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Then you want to drink now, right?"

Xue Fuxiao was shocked, turned her head and looked around, and said in shock: "How did you know we were going to drink?"

Dongfang Sansan held his forehead speechlessly.

There's that drunkard Buchou here, and you guys are all here together, so it would be really weird if he doesn't drag you along to drink.

This is actually shocking.

"Don't forget what I asked you to ask Dong Changfeng!"

After Dongfang Sansan finished speaking, he hung up the communication.

I need to figure it out. What happened to those idiots? We have finished talking, but we still haven’t figured out what Xue Hanhan is thinking...

Xue Fuxiao hung up the communication and let out a long sigh: "We failed to kill Duan Xiyang this time. Sansan seems a little angry."

Buchou and Yang Luoyu were collectively shocked.

What?

So the mission this time is to kill Duan Xiyang?

I go……

Buchou looked ashamed: "I'm late..."

Yang Luoyu looked guilty: "It was my mistake..."

Xue Fuxiao reviewed: "It's my fault for being slow, but it doesn't matter. Sansan said that there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Then he turned to Dong Changfeng and said, "Sansan asked me to tell you that he asked you for a name."

Dong Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately and said: "Okay, I will send a message to Master Jiu right now."

Xue Fuxiao stared blankly again.

How dare I not even know this name?

Sansan is getting more and more mysterious...

Dong Changfeng took out the communication jade and sent a message to Dongfang Sansan. He immediately put the communication jade away and felt relaxed all over. He smiled and said, "Let's go drink!"

"Go and drink."

The three fools responded at the same time.

call out.

Gone.

…

Guardian Headquarters.

Dongfang Sansan looked at the two words sent by Dong Changfeng with a heartfelt smile on his face.

"It's indeed him!"

Dongfang Sansan felt infinitely relaxed.

"He is indeed the son of destiny, and he is blessed with luck! With such luck, how can my guardian be defeated?"

Dongfang Sansan looked at the sky.

I just feel complacent in my heart.

There was never a moment when Dongfang Sansan was filled with confidence in victory in the battle between his guardian and the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

"Destiny is mine!"

This feeling made him feel at ease.

He couldn't help but pick up the communication jade again. Looking at those two words, a comfortable smile appeared on his face again.

Those two words are the same name.

"Fang Che!"

…

Solipsistic Orthodox Headquarters.

Yan Nan stared at the bone portal appearing in front of him, with a look of confusion on his face.

I just talked to Duan Xiyang, what did Duan Xiyang say?

If I remember correctly, I shouldn’t have come back and just go to work, right?

The words are still ringing in my ears. Only a quarter of an hour has passed, and I just opened the bone portal and came back?

When did Duan Xiyang become so obedient?

Just as he was thinking about it, Duan Xiyang walked out of the bone portal with a cold face, and saw Yan Nan again, with a look of relaxation on his thin face, and said with some luck: "I almost didn't see you anymore."

"ah?"

Yan Nan was stunned. For Duan Xiyang to be so nervous and say such words, the matter was serious. He hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

"I was ambushed by Dongfang Sansan."

Duan Xiyang said with a cold face: "Fortunately, I ran fast and was able to open the bone portal in time. If it were a step later, you would have to find a new great protector."

As he spoke, he walked to Yan Nan's table, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ambush? What happened?"

Yan Nan was even more stunned. what happened? How could Dongfang Sansan suddenly think of ambushing Duan Xiyang at this juncture?

This seems weird no matter how you think about it.

"I went to look for Dong Changfeng and found him. He was alone there. Just when I was about to take action, Xue Fuxiao came."

Duan Xiyang said lightly: "Subsequently, Fengyun Stick Buchou and Yan Jundi Yang Luoyu also arrived. The moonlight was a bit strange and cold, and it seemed that the sword energy was still being condensed. I'm afraid Ningxue Sword has also gone..."

"I think the momentum is not good, so I just opened the bone portal and ran away."

Yan Nan opened his mouth wide and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan, Buchou, Dong Changfeng, Yang Luoyu... these five people are almost enough, they can break your bones. Although you In the end, I can take away two or three, but...it’s so dangerous!”

Duan Xiyang snorted, thinking in his eyes: "The most surprising thing is that Dongfang Sansan can actually calculate my whereabouts. This is something I can't figure out. Even I don't know where I will go next moment. He It’s a bit weird to be able to calculate it and ambush it in advance…”

"What's going on? Tell me in detail."

So Duan Xiyang explained the matter.

Yan Nan pondered and shook his head after thinking for a long time: "It doesn't make sense. How could he calculate it?"

The two reviewed the situation several times but could not find out the reason. But the other party took action, how could there be no reason?

After a while.

Looking at each other.

At the same time, there was a loud sigh: "The plot of the East is really all-encompassing..."

If you can’t figure it out, just don’t think about it for now.

After the two giants looked at each other for a few times, Yan Nan said: "You came back just in time for this Wumian Building..."

Duan Xiyang was filled with murderous intent: "Just kill a few of them to vent your anger!"

Duan Xiyang was furious. He always felt that he had suffered such a loss this time. The appearance of Wumianlou at this time was a target for Duan Xiyang, who was full of resentment.

He went out with a gun and went happily.

Yan Nan shook his head and thought to himself: How did Dongfang Sansan know?

The person involved explained it in front of me, but I didn’t even understand it, but Dongfang Sansan could actually figure it out?

Am I so much worse than Dongfang?

This... must be taken seriously!

…

Fang Che was feeling depressed now. After finally organizing his thoughts, he still couldn't worry about Dong Changfeng and hurried towards the agreed place.

Along the way, I was still thinking about whether I would encounter Duan Xiyang again, so I walked a little slower.

When he arrived in front of the cave, it was just a little past the beginning of the ugly season.

But the front of the cave was empty, there was nothing.

Fang Che was very surprised.

Where are people?

Looking high in the sky, everything was empty. Dong Changfeng was not here at all.

Moreover, there were no traces of battle at all, and there was no smell of blood.

Looking at it like this, Dong Changfeng and Duan Xiyang didn't meet each other.

But what exactly is going on? What is Dong Changfeng doing?

You went through all the trouble to find the guard hall and notify me, just to make my trip go in vain?

And on this trip, I was extremely unlucky to meet Duan Xiyang!

"This is simply..."

President Fang stood confused in the night sky and wind: "...speechless."

"Is it possible that you haven't come yet?"

Fang Che endured his patience and waited here, practicing his marksmanship, but when Dongfang found out, there was still no trace of Dong Changfeng.

"I'm so stupid..."

Fang Che walked back depressed.

I haven't thought about it for a long time, what is going on?

…

It was already early morning when we returned to the Magi's Residence.

Fang Che was covered in frost and was speechless.

Ye Meng slept very soundly all night, and when she came out, she saw Mr. Fang looking depressed.

I was shocked, and quickly went to cook.

During the meal, Fang Checai said quietly, "In a few days, I will go out to participate in the selection, as a representative to guard the main hall, and compete for the opportunity to have a friendly battle with the younger generation of the Orthodox Church."

"You?" Ye Meng was shocked.

How come you are the representative guarding the main hall? Aren’t you supposed to represent Yixinjia?

"Yes, so do you come with me or stay at home?"

"I'll go with you!"

Ye Meng didn't hesitate at all. Firstly, it’s for information, and secondly... how could you miss the opportunity to go out and play?

"Okay. Then you have to spar with me more in the past few days."

Fang Che said: "Bring on the actual combat experience as soon as possible. After we go out, I'm afraid it will be inevitable to take action."

"OK."

Ye Meng nodded obediently, then suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale and she said, "Master, please don't hit me so hard again. If the blow is too severe, don't apply any more ointment. I can do it myself."

Fang Che frowned and said, "Huh?"

"I... came... this morning." Ye Meng's face turned red and hot.

Fang Che understood it and said disappointedly: "Then try not to hit you."

Night Dream: "???"

Immediately, his face became angry.

You really did it on purpose!

…

In the afternoon, Fang Che practiced Mingshi's marksmanship all afternoon again; then he reluctantly put Mingshi away. Because, as it became more and more formed, Fang Che felt more and more like a pleasant feeling of blood connection when using the underworld.

And this was before he used blood refining.

Fang Che was looking forward to what it would be like when the blood-refined blade was fully formed. How handy.

Putting the underworld away, Fang Che's thoughts came to him with dissatisfaction from the elf.

Obviously wanted to play outside for a while.

On the contrary, during this period of time, the golden horned dragon disappeared without a trace. When Fang Che did not go to the Tianxia Escort Agency, the golden horned dragon was scurrying around the entire Baiyun Continent.

It has visited various cemeteries, surrounding mass graves, and places with many historical dead people more than once.

I have to say that when people come to Baiyun Continent now, their five senses are more sensitive and they feel absolutely different from other cities.

No matter where you go, the sun is shining.

Even if you walk late at night and go to a dark place, you will not feel heart palpitations or fear.

That is, the soul particles and yin energy left in the air were all swallowed up by the golden horned dragon.

Coupled with the nourishment of the evil spirit of the divine ancient jade, the comfort of the divine metal, and the daily communication with the elves, the Golden Horned Jiao has grown very quickly.

Now it has grown to nearly three feet compared to just over a foot long when it first arrived.

The horns on the head are getting longer and longer.

But as long as Fang Che takes any action, Xiaojiao will come back immediately.

Some time ago, Xiao Jiao was a little upset when the elf was given the name "Underworld". There was no other way, so Fang Che had to explain: He is one with the gun.

When I get a chance, I'll get one for you too. When the time comes, you can go in and name it.

Xiaojiao was looking forward to this to the extreme.

And after Fang Che made this promise, he also had a headache.

Where to find it?

Every piece of divine metal must have an elf living inside it.

Although Xiaojiao is making rapid progress now, he will definitely not be his opponent when entering his territory.

If you dare to be presumptuous, you will be devoured.

I have no choice but to put it off for now... maybe there will be a solution in the future?

For the next four days, Fang Che and Ye Meng competed day and night.

Fang Che started practicing swordplay throughout the whole process.

Flying Sword, Hateful Sword, and Supporting Sword.

And he used various knife techniques and used the perfect knife style to start a paradoxical transformation.

The powerful Hatian Sword and Tuotian Sword are stronger; the less powerful Feitian Sword is fully strengthened.

After all, Mr. Fang guards the main hall with a sword!

This cannot be confused.

The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit and the Underworld are temporarily sealed.

I just keep practicing it in my heart and mind, and wait until this matter is over before talking about it.

Four days later.

Fang Che took Ye Meng with him, and the two of them went to the guard hall to report and prepare to set off.

Ye Meng's appearance caused a sensation.

"Mr. Fang has brought his wife, she is so beautiful! She is a fairy..."

Everyone in the two deacon halls came out to watch.

Fang Che was wearing a black deacon's tight-fitting suit, with a dark gold cloak with dark patterns on the outside. Starlight shone as he walked around, only the deacon's gold star on the collar was exposed, twinkling and reflecting.

Purple jade is the crown, and the stars are in hairpins. Only one strand of black hair falls from the left side.

His face is like a crown jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his nose is like a jade pillar, his eyes are like stars, he wears shiny black combat boots made of spirit animal skin, his figure is tall and tall, with jade trees in the wind, he is extremely handsome.

Ye Meng is dressed in white and has a beautiful face. Her slightly baby-fat little face is a bit more cute and cute. Her figure is natural. If she gains a point, she will become fatter, and if she loses a point, she will become thinner. If it is cut into shape, the waist will be as plain as it should be; the eyes will be as bright as water, the hair on the temples will be like mist, and the white teeth will be red lips, and it will be an unparalleled elegance. The wind god is like the fairy Lingxu, and his temperament is like the sky.

He is a head shorter than Fang Che, but standing next to Fang Che, he is a perfect match.

One is peerless in youth, the other is peerless in worldliness.

Heaven makes a pair, and the earth makes a pair.

The breeze blows, and the skirt of Ye Meng's white dress and hair on the temples are fluttering. She is as beautiful as a fairy from heaven descending to the world. It seems that no one dares to be contaminated by these three thousand worldly things, for fear of destroying this peerless splendor.

She was standing here, but it felt like the most beautiful dream in the middle of the night, just out of reach.

The entire people guarding the main hall were stunned.

There is such a beautiful woman in this world.

Zhao Yinger rushed out and when she saw this scene, her face suddenly turned pale.

Jing Xiuyun came out and looked at Zhao Ying'er's face. He sighed softly in his heart and stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you are so handsome today...Who is this, Mr. Fang? There is nothing like this in heaven or on earth." Beauty, is she Mr. Fang’s sister?”

Fang Che smiled faintly, looked at Ye Meng with doting eyes, and said to everyone, "Let me introduce to you, this is my wife. Xiao Meng."

wife!

Zhao Ying'er's face was so pale that she lost all color.

Biting his lip, he looked at Fang Che's face and then at Ye Meng.

Looking back and forth.

Ye Meng vaguely felt a threat, smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "Hello."

With a red face, she took Fang Che's hand.

Just hold one finger.

In front of everyone, this has exhausted all the courage.

"Okay, we are okay, sister-in-law is okay."

Hirayama Song shouted loudly and took the lead in bowing. This king-level member of the Hanjian Mountain Sect is now the loyal supporter of General Deacon Fang.

Hardcore to the point of being indiscriminate.

If Fang Che said: "The sun is really dark today."

Pingshan Song would say: "That's right, the sun has been the darkest for so many years."

If Fang Che said: "The human head is square."

Hirayama Song would say: "How can a human head be round? Aren't all human heads square?"

Cripple Hong Er muttered in a low voice: "I've never seen Fang..."

So Pingshan Song caught Cripple Hong and beat him carefully. Depending on the location of the swelling and the uneven force, he beat Cripple Hong very carefully for a quarter of an hour: He beat Cripple Hong's head into a square shape before stopping. .

Then he showed it and said sincerely: "You see, as long as you use your heart, everyone's head will be square. This is why I don't have the nerve to attack among colleagues. If it were an enemy, I would definitely cut it square with a sword."

Just so hardcore!

Under the leadership of Hirayama Song, the two halls shouted at the same time: "Hello, sister-in-law."

In the chaos, two tears fell on the ground, and Zhao Yinger had disappeared from the crowd.

Fang Che's expression remained unchanged.

Jing Xiuyun glanced at Fang Che, then at Ye Meng, and sighed. I thought silently in my mind: Mr. Fang is so cruel.

He quickly chased after him.

Fang Che's mood remained unchanged.

He did it on purpose.

Zhao Ying'er's identity is unknown, and Fang Che doesn't want to delve into whether his feelings are true or false. He just wanted to make it clear: Don't waste time on me.

If Zhao Yinger is a spy, then sooner or later Fang Che will catch him and kill him.

If Zhao Ying'er was not a spy, and if things continued like this, Fang Che knew very clearly: She would be the next person to die because of him.

So no matter what, Fang Che didn't want to mess with this relationship.

…

Master Song Yidao came out, dressed as if he was traveling far away.

Looking at Fang Che and Ye Meng, they were a little confused: "What is this?...What does it mean?"

“It’s a rare opportunity to go out and have fun, so I’ll take my wife with me to experience it.”

Fang Che said.

"Her?" Song Yidao frowned and said, "This journey has not been peaceful."

"She also has the cultivation level of a first-grade Wuhou."

Fang Che said: "That should be enough. Besides, we have you, the palace master, with us."

Song Yidao scratched his head, always feeling uncomfortable.

It seems not very elegant for you, a pair of golden boys and girls, to follow this old, ugly and bald palace master.

But I couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Moreover, Palace Master Song still knew about General Deacon Fang’s temper.

He doesn't know how to look down on himself at all. If he asks himself now, he has already given face. If he disagreed, the young man would probably take his wife on the road secretly.

That's more dangerous.

"All right."

Song Yidao reluctantly agreed.

"The palace master is indeed a good person." Fang Che flattered him.

"Haha..." Song Yida smiled.

If I agree to your request, I will be a good person; if I don't agree to your request, I will be bald.

Seen it before.

Just some time ago, Fang Che asked for an increase in welfare benefits for the Second Deacon Hall. The reason was: With so many achievements and generally high cultivation, how could it be the same as before?

Song Yidao didn't agree after thinking about it.

Mr. Fang was furious and yelled: "Bald man, do you know any better?!"

It was quite a big deal at that time.

Although he still didn't agree to Tigue in the end, Mr. Fang scolded the palace master for being bald for his subordinates, but it won the hearts of the second deacon hall.

From then on, all I had to do was have meetings and meet the palace master.

Everyone is used to looking up.

Mr. Fang has a famous saying: If you have trouble seeing clearly during a meeting, you can look at the head of our hall master first to reflect the light.

Song Yidao even wanted to transfer him away.

I went through a lot of hard work to become the master of the palace... but I actually have such a thing under my command.

Sighing and agreeing.

…

Then Palace Master Song took the young couple on the road.

He felt like he would be a housekeeper and nanny along the way.

Facts have proved that Palace Master Song’s senses are still very keen.

As expected, he worked as a housekeeper and nanny along the way, and also served as a bodyguard.

Fang Che and Ye Meng were traveling around the mountains and rivers. When they found a place with particularly beautiful scenery, they went to visit it. Climb high and look far away...

Passing by the famous mountain Daze, I also went in to have a look.

While boating across the lake, we actually laid out side dishes and had a drink in the cabin.

Ye Meng was very polite. He warmly invited Palace Master Song to join him every time and respected Palace Master Song very much. This made Palace Master Song feel a little happier.

But whenever he saw Mr. Fang's disgusted look at the troublemaker, Palace Master Song became furious.

Who is the boss among us?

Why did I come out with my subordinates, not to mention being served? How could I become a serving person?

Especially when eating, the bosses and waiters of pubs and restaurants all greet each other with: "Hurry up and invite the young master, please come in quickly, and please invite the housekeeper quickly..."

Song Yidao had several meals along the way and had the urge to kill several times.

The last way to the southeast headquarters is across the river.

The boatman gave Fang Che and Ye Meng each a clean cushion to sit on, but actually threw Song Yidao a small bench without even a cushion.

This kind of differential treatment is really...

If Song Yidao hadn't been concerned about his status as the master of the main hall, he would have wanted to throw this old guy into the river to feed the fish!

Before throwing it away, be sure to ask: What do you do with eyes?

You have lived so many years and have no experience at all? Didn't you realize that I am the commander, boss?

So infuriating!

What's wrong with being ugly? What happened to the bald head?

Full of anger, I entered the Southeast Headquarters and reported along the way.

As a result, there were a lot of people saying hello.

"Hey, Palace Master Song."

The master of Baixiangzhou Palace came up and said: "Becoming a housekeeper? Congratulations. It's very honorable to follow such a young master and his wife. Being a housekeeper is also very high-class."

"go away."

Song Yidao went in to report with a dark face.

The master of the Golden Palace of Baixiangzhou looked at Fang Che and Ye Meng, and couldn't help but have surprise flashing in his eyes.

Such a golden child is truly rare.

"Young man, what's your name? Are you here to participate in the selection this time?"

"My name is Fang Che. Participate in the selection."

"Oh, that's great. You are a Marquis of Wu at such a young age."

"I am at the level of King Wu, this palace master."

"Oh oh...that's amazing. Is this your junior sister? Is she also participating in the selection?"

"This is my wife."

"..."

The Lord of the Golden Palace was speechless. This girl is so handsome, and she even thought of introducing her to her son... but it turns out that the famous girl has her own wife.

…

After a while, everyone arrived.

After Song Yidao reported, he also came out of the hall with a dark face, not knowing what happened inside.

"Marquis Wu participates in the selection of personnel to enter the palace."

Fang Che was paying attention and saw a group of young people walking out of various crowds one after another, and then lined up into the hall.

There are fifty people at the Wuhou level.

Looking at the costumes, there are thirteen people from the seventeen guard halls. Anyway, there is no guard hall in Baiyunzhou. Thirty people came from Baiyun Martial Academy, so the remaining seven are all Wuhou from the Southeast Headquarters?

Not long after, someone came out to say hello.

"King Wu participated in the selection of people to enter the palace."

Fang Che said to Ye Meng, "Follow Palace Master Song."

Ye Meng nodded obediently.

Fang Che stepped out.