Lord of the Night

In the room, Zhu Shaoyun just stood up and suddenly froze when the words 'Palace Master Yuan' came to his lips.

A little confused.

Did I hear it wrong just now?

Then he saw Yuan Jingjiang's humble and flattering smile, and said like a pug: "Hey, no wonder, no wonder, I'm here to ask if Mr. Fang has any other instructions. If not, I will patrol the streets. ”

"Go, oh, wait, this Zhu family leader feels that I don't have any say here, and he has something to ask you. He wants you to discipline me."

Yuan Jingjiang was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "Oh, please don't break me... No matter what happens, you have the final say. If anything happens, just give me an order. I will not break it." Finished with the buckle.”

"I'm just the deputy hall master, and you are the hall master. How can I be embarrassed?"

"No, no, no, no...Brother, you are my brother, you must be in charge of the overall situation...It's okay, I'm leaving, leaving, hehe..."

Yuan Jingjiang was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Zhu Shaoyun. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He carefully stepped back and closed the door carefully. Yuan Jingjiang breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.

I, Cao, this Zhu Shaoyun actually came to dig a hole for me! What the hell is this? If I offend Mr. Fang, can I, Yuan Jingjiang, still be able to get away with it?

inside the room.

Zhu Shaoyun was stunned, his eyes almost popped out and fell to the table.

This was... Yuan Jingjiang just now? Fang Che's... immediate boss?

But how can a fucking boss be so humble in front of his subordinates?

The shock in my heart can simply be described with three words: "I saw a ghost."

Fang Che rolled his eyelids and said, "Aren't you going to report to Hall Master Yuan? Go ahead."

"Mr. Fang...you..."

Zhu Shaoyun's elegant face was distorted.

After a long time, he struggled to say: "That's the Night Demon! The Night Demon taught by Yixin! Aren't you always catching the Night Demon?"

Fang Che said calmly: "It is our business to catch the Night Demon, but the matter involving you in the Heavenly Palace is not over yet, so for the time being, we will not catch the Night Demon."

He nodded politely and smiled: "It won't be too late for us to start catching the Night Demon again after the grievances between the two of you are cleared up and the misunderstanding is completely resolved."

"..."

Zhu Shaoyun was speechless.

"If there is nothing else... then, Master Zhu, would you please... please?" Fang Che politely picked up the tea bowl.

When Zhu Shaoyun walked out of the guard hall, he felt that his mind was still confused.

No matter how much he said or begged, Mr. Fang was dumbfounded.

The two parties have reached an agreement and cannot break it. We cannot do such a thing under any circumstances.

Later, Zhu Shaoyun began to beg, but Mr. Fang still ignored him.

He even grabbed a report and started to deal with official business: "Master Zhu, please come back. I have something to do and it's urgent."

Zhu Shaoyun held back his breath.

I can clearly see the date on this report. This damn report was from two years ago! You deal with it!

In anger, he said goodbye immediately!

Our heavenly palace can't handle a night demon without you guarding the main hall?

Watching Zhu Shaoyun walk out.

Fang Che scratched his head, leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and thought.

Well, Night Demon will be silent for a while, and the other party will definitely come to the top. That kind of power is not something you can handle on your own.

But there is no opportunity to take advantage of it.

Not all the people who come here are masters at the level of monarchs, venerable saints... There are always those who are a little weaker. As long as you use the nine styles of King's Landing, it is not difficult to kill one.

But this is something to consider carefully.

So for the time being, it just depends on the opportunity. If there is a chance, just fight them again; if there is no chance, just live an honest life.

But it was really messy during this time.

I originally wanted to find the dream demon and kill it, but now I am trying to find the dream demon, but I have not found the dream demon, but I have brought out the people from the Tiangong.

The situation is getting more and more complicated.

Outside in the mountains and forests, the southeastern headquarters of the Solipsism and the Guardians were still fighting.

The city is empty.

But now the city is quite peaceful.

He dug through his arms and took out the loot. Mr. Shang and his two maids.

On the table, there were actually six more Heaven-Returning Pills.

Very rewarding.

As for the rest, Fang Che didn't want anything else, and the weapons and other items were left where they were.

Fang Che was disappointed by the other things that Mr. Shang brought with him: entertainment, entertainment, stimulation, various drugs and props...a lot!

The gameplay is diverse and complex.

It’s really a dazzling array of things to see.

After Fang Che made a critical identification. Except for a book of erotic pictures that remained, the rest was lost.

In this book, you can try some of them yourself. There are many tricks. It should be good to learn from them with a critical attitude.

But I'm afraid Ye Meng won't cooperate...

Fang Che thought that it was time for Ye Meng to convey some information...

So he first put the erotic pictures into his arms, and then the elixirs and put them in his arms. He also took back the little vest. Let Ye Meng wear this protective garment.

Then he walked out of the guard hall.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Everyone stood up at the same time: "Mr. Fang, walk slowly."

"Yeah."

Then Mr. Fang went to work at Tianxia Escort Bureau after some manipulation and transformation.

I haven't been here for two days. I've been busy with Night Demon things for the past two days.

The escort agency doesn't know if there's anything going on...

I don’t know if Kou Yifang has gone to find him?

Not to mention Fang Che himself was anxious about this matter, even Yin Shen Palace was anxious about it; he had asked it several times.

"Master, I killed a person from Tiangong."

"Kill."

Yin Shen Palace didn't take it to heart at all.

With Night Demon's current level of treasure, killing a few people from Heavenly Palace is nothing. I can't stand it. Could it be that Vice Chief Yan can't stand it either?

It's just a heavenly palace.

I have to say that the Yin Shen Palace has expanded now.

Moreover, he is practicing the advanced version of Seven Swords of Blood Spirit.

I am very busy every day, and I have no clue, and I haven’t started yet.

Mu Linyuan and others would congratulate each other every day: "Leader, are you done with the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit? It is said that the Night Demon can do whatever he wants..."

Yinshen Palace now locks himself in the practice room, and has not seen Mu Linyuan and the others for several days.

Hold your breath.

Don't want to meet.

I can't believe it, I can't even practice it! This is my signature swordsmanship, a symbol of walking in the world.

I can't practice?

damn it!

…

The World Escort Bureau is operating normally.

Moreover, the business is getting busier and busier, and he is dedicated to teaching the new escort chiefs to keep their feet on the ground; he is busy every day, dealing with people, receiving customers, counting customers, loading and unloading goods, counting numbers, collecting fees, and so on. Traveling in the world of escorts, reciting the law, remembering the rules of the escort agency, practicing on a daily basis, competing at any time, and having a weekly competition; the eighteen hells at the bottom...

It can be said that he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to cause trouble.

Instead, everyone feels that life is extremely fulfilling.

Gradually, just like when Zheng Yunqi and others first arrived, they slowly got used to, adapted to, and liked this feeling.

The opposite of their state was that of the remaining 396 children of the aristocratic families; everyone became very depressed and anxious.

The time here has entered the countdown.

The second group of people who left had also arrived at Huofeng Pass and sent back the news.

This proves that the notification of the third batch is coming soon.

These guys were reluctant to leave. They cleaned the escort office every day and even touched a chair for a long time.

Full of reluctance.

Finally, the notice came down for the third batch of 200 people to go back.

Suddenly, the entire escort agency in the world was filled with feelings of separation and separation.

And the Starlight Helmsman came back at this time.

"General escort chief."

Zheng Yunqi's eyes were red: "The list of the third batch of people to go back is here."

"Well, how many people are there?"

"two hundred."

"Are you guys on the list?"

"Zhao Wushang and I are not on the list, but Zhao Wubei, Jiang Bin, Tian Wanqing and others are all on the list."

"Okay, the treatment will be the same as before. You can handle it in person. Don't be reluctant to spend money."

"yes."

"It's inevitable sooner or later."

Starlight Helmsman patrolled the Escort Bureau with his hands behind his hands. He saw that both sides of the road were crowded with people who were leaving this time. Then he looked at the Escort Agency with fewer and fewer people. He couldn't help but feel a different feeling in his heart.

The wind was so strong that all the flags in the escort agency were rattling.

He couldn't help but raise his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the escort flag standing in the sky. It was unfolding straight and whistling and swaying in the wind. The four characters of "World Escort Agency" reflected the sun and roared in the wind and clouds.

An inexplicable feeling of separation arose.

He said softly: "I'm leaving today. Will I come back?"

Although the voice was soft, the three to four hundred people surrounding him all had red eyes.

He walked slowly and murmured: "The road to rivers and lakes cannot be kept; the heart of a beauty is the bones of a man; the storm is fierce, the waves are rolling; the light of the sword is cold, the sword is cold; the love is sad, the road is long; thousands of miles of water, thousands of Chongshan; if I leave today, when will I return?"

He stopped quietly, looking at the sky and the earth, with the flags and flags hunting.

He said sadly: "I won't be coming to the banquet tonight; Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi."

"exist."

"Everything is arranged."

"clear."

The starlight helmsman did not expect that this time, not only would he not see what he wanted to see, but he would actually have to experience another separation.

I felt a little depressed.

He turned around with his hands behind his back and left slowly.

"Chief escort!"

Behind him, hundreds of people shouted.

The starlight helmsman turned his head and turned around.

But he saw two hundred people kneeling on the ground neatly: "Thank you, Chief Bodyguard, World Bodyguard Agency, we will never forget it!"

The starlight helmsman nodded, smiled, and said nothing.

Turn around and leave.

Two hundred people knelt in silence and watched him leave.

In everyone's eyes, there are deep emotions and strong reluctance.

Zhao Wubei got up from the ground and hurried forward to catch up with the Starlight Helmsman at the door of the escort office: "Chief escort chief."

A smile appeared on the starlight helmsman's somewhat sad face: "Wubai, what's the matter?"

There was some hesitation on Zhao Wubei's rough face, but he still asked firmly in a low voice with red eyes: "Captain, when we go back this time, do you have anything to say?"

The starlight helmsman was silent for a moment and said: "No."

"You...you said, for the future...the future..." Zhao Wubei stammered.

"There is no future."

Starlight Helmsman patted Zhao Wubei on the shoulder: "Go back and be well. Live well and don't die."

Zhao Wubei's nose became sore and tears almost fell out, he said, "Then do you have anything to say to Meier, Lianlian and the others?"

The starlight helmsman turned his head and looked at the white clouds passing by in the sky, and said calmly: "I have only eight words for all of you."

He was silent for a moment and said: "Be well, live well."

After saying these eight words, he turned and left the escort agency.

Go very slowly.

Usually he leaves in a flash, but this time, he walks slowly on the street.

Zhao Wubai and others watched at the gate. For a long time, he was still walking slowly.

Inside the escort agency.

The one hundred and ninety-nine people who knelt down were still kneeling upright. His eyes were looking at the direction where the Starlight Helmsman left, with a look of reluctance on his face.

When they first arrived, they never dreamed that they would have such deep feelings for this cruel bully.

But now, the other person seems to have become a part of his life.

Leaving now is so hard to let go and heart-breaking.

…

Fang Che was in a bad mood.

He didn't even want to go to the guard hall. After wandering around the city for a few times, his appearance changed, and he quickly walked around the east, west, and south cities, and unexpectedly emerged from the north city again.

"Does this damn Beicheng have some kind of magic power? I ended up here without even realizing it!"

Fang Che himself was speechless.

Because this time he was really wandering around aimlessly.

I didn't expect to end up here.

It is already night.

Fang Che sighed and walked to the street, and then he discovered that the Zhu family's gate was being renovated not far away.

I just smashed it...

A large group of people were busy there.

"What a sin, such a good door..."

Fang Che murmured.

Looking at the sky, I suddenly had the urge to turn into a night demon again and go in for a killing spree.

After thinking about it, I decided not to go too far.

It's a bit dangerous.

So he simply walked forward with his hands behind his back and looked up and down from a distance outside Zhu's house.

Then Zhu Shaoyun walked out quickly: "Mr. Fang, please sit down at home."

He thought Fang Che had changed his mind and came to investigate Night Demon.

"No, it's nothing. I just ate and took a walk. I'm a little full and need to digest my food."

Fang Che turned around and left.

With a whoosh, he disappeared.

"..."

Zhu Shaoyun's nose twisted with anger!

What the hell are you lying to? After you finished your meal in Dongcheng, you came to Beicheng to digest your food? Then you deliberately wandered in front of my house. When I came out, you ran away.

What a psycho!

…

Fang Che successfully blocked Zhu Shaoyun and threw all his depression and melancholy on Zhu Shaoyun, so he was in a good mood.

Walk all the way back to the Magi's Residence.

But when he was still five or six miles away from the Magi's Residence, a figure flashed in front of him, and a man appeared in front of him.

"Deacon Fang?"

Fang Che looked intently, but he didn't recognize him. He had never seen this person before in his mind, and he was very strange.

A middle-aged man, wearing a starched white robe, with a pale face and a slightly thin figure. His robe is very wide, and his temples are slightly gray.

The eyes are deep and cannot be seen.

From the outside, he was clearly a normal Jianghu person, but Fang Che still felt keenly that the other person was filled with an inexplicable smell.

It was a...sense of ghostliness.

"I'm Fang Che, who are you?"

Fang Che secretly put his guard up.

"Mu Cangyun, an idler in the mountains, was entrusted by someone to come here to deliver a letter to Mr. Fang."

The man who called himself 'Mu Cangyun' smiled, but looked at Fang Che with eyes full of scrutiny and exploration.

Fang Che felt as if his entire body had been stripped naked by this man's gaze.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Master!

This man didn't look like he was delivering a letter, and he definitely didn't have the slightest fondness for him.

But where have I ever offended such a person? Why don't you remember?

"What letter?" Fang Che asked.

Mu Cangyun took out a thin letter from his arms, handed it to Fang Che, showed a cold smile, and said: "This is my letter to Deacon Fang, and I hope Deacon Fang will read it carefully and consider it carefully. "

He smiled faintly and disappeared in a flash.

Someone came out of nowhere, and a letter came out of nowhere.

Fang Che pondered for a moment, picked up the countless scriptures with both hands, and opened the letter.

The above are two very simple sentences.

"You are not allowed to contact anyone in Nether Palace, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

It was actually a warning letter.

There is also a signature: Yin Yunxiao.

"baffling!"

Fang Che felt that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. Who is this Yin Yunxiao? Why did you get a warning out of nowhere?

People who stay away from Nether Palace?

I haven't even touched anyone... Huh?

Fang Che suddenly remembered something, hurriedly unfolded the letter and read it again.

Nether Palace?

Fang Che suddenly remembered the last friendly battle between the saint in Nether Palace, Lan Xinxue.

It became clear immediately.

This person's purpose is to prevent himself from coming into contact with Lan Xinxue!

But who is this Yin Yunxiao? Such a letter came out of nowhere...

"I guess he's a bitch, and a rather stupid bitch at that. He actually signed a letter warning his love rival, so he took the initiative to provide a clue."

Fang Che had already come to a conclusion in his mind.

Then his mind changed: "But this letter will not come for no reason. Since this letter has come, it means one thing: the disciples of Netherworld Palace are going to start to experience the world.

Among this group of training disciples is Saintess Lan Xinxue.

Moreover, Lan Xinxue must have said that she would come to the southeast Baiyun Continent to guard the main hall to find her.

That’s why this licking dog named ‘Yinyunxiao’ suddenly became jealous.

But this matter is really nonsense to Fang Che.

Even an unforeseen disaster!

He simply couldn't understand how someone could be so stupid as to do such a thing and send such a letter! How unconfident is this?

He hid this letter in his arms very preciously, looked at the night sky, revealed his face, and sighed with great vicissitudes, showing a look of confusion and confusion.

Then he slowly went back.

It seemed like he was in a heavy mood.

But I have been thinking in my heart that Nether Palace is coming to practice, which is a great thing. How can I drag Nether Palace into this maelstrom?

This is an opportunity.

After he left, Mu Cangyun walked out of the darkness again.

Looking at the direction Fang Che was going away, he was speechless.

He took out the communication jade and sent a message: "Young Master, the letter has been delivered."

"How did he react?"

"He seemed confused and couldn't figure his head out."

"Yeah. I understand, then come back."

"good."

…

Fang Che returned to the Sage's Residence. Ye Meng immediately brought hot porridge and said with a sweet smile: "Why are you back so early today?"

"Nothing much to do today."

Fang Che smiled, finished the soup, held Ye Meng in his arms, and said, "Aren't you bored at home alone every day?"

"boring?"

Ye Meng was stunned for a moment and said, "How could I be bored at home?"

This rhetorical question shocked Fang Che.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, how can you be bored at home?"

He laughed and said, "Go to bed early tonight."

Then he said: "There should be nothing going on these days, I will be back very early."

Ye Meng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise: "Really?"

"real!"

"very nice."

Ye Meng felt a sense of excitement all over her body, and said, "Then I will prepare dishes every night for you to come back and eat together."

Fang Che only felt that his heart was touched, and after a long time he said: "Okay."

In the evening, afterwards.

Fang Che hugged Ye Meng's soft and fragrant body and put his head on the pillow.

I didn’t think about anything, and I didn’t even practice any exercises.

Just simply enjoying a feeling called 'the warmth of home'.

Slowly I discovered that I actually liked this feeling.

At such a time, those bloody plots, plots, and life-and-death crises... all seemed far away from him.

It seems that days like this can last forever...

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but smile.

Then he sighed softly and silently, and his smile turned into self-deprecation.

"Fang Che, you think so beautifully... How long can you live like this in your life?"

The corners of Fang Che's mouth faintly outlined a trace of smile lines in the darkness.

Even he couldn't tell whether it was enjoyment or self-deprecation.

He didn't practice any martial arts, and he didn't think about teaching any guardians.

He cleared his mind.

He fell asleep.

It was a very deep sleep.

Even snoring slightly.

It was the first time in his previous life that he put down everything and slept.

This feeling of being extremely comfortable and safe kept him asleep all the time, feeling that the fatigue all over his body, the fatigue of his mind, the fatigue of fighting, and even the fatigue of his previous life... were all quickly disappearing.

Until Ye Meng woke up in the morning, Fang Che hadn't woken up yet.

He is indifferent to everything around him. A sleep more complete than coma!

Yemeng woke up early in the morning and opened his eyes. He felt something was wrong. Fang Che was still asleep, quiet and sweet. The corners of Fang Che's mouth even curled up when he was asleep, full of tranquility, peace and comfort; even a little childlike. taste.

Ye Meng couldn't help but be startled, and then he observed carefully, and couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

It turns out this guy is so cute when he's asleep.

The lips still pucker occasionally, just like a baby.

I couldn't help but stare blankly in trance.

She didn't dare to get up because her body was still in Fang Che's arms.

It was rare to see Fang Che sleeping so comfortably, and she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Just stay with me, watch, and smile softly and silently.

His eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Fang Che actually slept until three o'clock in the morning!

Just finally woke up.

When he saw the sunlight shining into the bed, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked shocked.

He himself didn't believe that he could actually sleep for so long!

Like a dead pig, he kept sleeping wildly.

Not only did he not get up at the usual time to practice spear training in the early morning, but he even delayed getting on duty and slept until the morning, and it was almost noon!

He turned over and sat up, still a little confused.

If I hadn't been sober, I would have been able to remember everything from my previous life. I was so energetic that I couldn't describe it. I almost thought I was knocked out last night.

"Why did I sleep for so long?"

Fang Che asked in surprise.

"You're too tired." Ye Meng said softly.

"Too tired?"

Fang Che murmured to himself.

Subconsciously, I immersed myself in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then I was shocked. The extreme relaxation last night actually caused changes in the sea of ​​​​his consciousness.

There is a feeling of clarity, and the power of spiritual consciousness has actually increased.

"Let me go, does sleeping still have this function? Will the power of spiritual consciousness increase?"

Fang Che couldn't help but scratch his head, puzzled.

Ye Meng showed pity on his face and said: "Actually, sleeping does not have such a function. The reason why you are like this is that you have been stretched out for too long and never relaxed. It means that you have never had a good rest for months or years. You can sleep occasionally. Okay, that’s what happens.”

Ye Meng himself has experienced this feeling. And before getting married to Fang Che, he was tense every day.

It wasn't until after getting married that I had the opportunity to sleep deeply, and my spiritual power also felt like it had been greatly replenished.

And the same is true for Fang Che.

And he was far more tired than Ye Meng.

Including his last life until now, he has actually been tightening the string tightly and never relaxed it.

But this time it touched his mood, and he was completely immersed in sleep, which made all his tension loosen for once. For him, this was almost like a rebirth!

Even better!

Looking at the sun, Fang Che stretched out comfortably and heard crackling sounds all over his body.

Extremely comfortable.

Then he lay down again and said: "It's too late anyway, and there's nothing to do anyway, so I'll just lie down for a while."

He hugged Ye Meng over and said, "Why are you so soft?"

Ye Meng was startled and struggled: "I have to go cook..."

"There is no rush to cook. Come, come, let me tell you, I recently read a book and learned a lot of skills. Let me teach you. These are valuable experiences summed up by countless seniors. I will wait for you later. One must continue to learn from the Holy Spirit..."

…

afternoon.

When Mr. Fang appeared in the guard hall, almost everyone found that Mr. Fang today was a little different from before.

Radiant, relaxed and full of energy.

There is a feeling of ‘putting down your baggage and traveling lightly’.

"Mr. Fang, why are you so radiant today?"

Zhao Ying'er was a little surprised and stepped forward to ask curiously.

Jing Xiuyun held Zhao Ying'er's hand and pinched her fingers, meaning don't ask...

But it was rare for Zhao Ying'er to see Fang Che looking so happy, and she felt bright in her own mood, so she had to ask thoroughly.

Fang Che coughed and said, "I slept well last night, but I overslept this morning. I just rested for a long time. Can I feel good?"

Zhao Ying'er looked confused: "Is that so?"

I feel like this all the time, why don't I have the same effect as Fang Che?

Jing Xiuyun on the other side obviously misunderstood, his face turned red, and he dragged Zhao Ying'er away. When he was far away, he whispered in a low voice: "Silly girl! You still ask this, you are obviously having fun. !”

Zhao Ying'er stared with round eyes: "What?"

Jing Xiuyun sighed and whispered in Zhao Ying'er's ear.

Zhao Ying'er suddenly blushed and chased Jing Xiuyun. When she passed Fang Che, she didn't even dare to look at him.

Fang Che touched his nose.

I sighed in my heart: Women after marriage are really scary.

Is that what I meant?

Really...

His cultivation level was much higher than that of Jing Xiuyun. Although the two women bit their ears, Fang Che could still hear clearly.

Shake his head.

"Sure enough, if a woman goes rogue, men will have nothing to do..."

It was a very peaceful day guarding the main hall.

Baiyunzhou was also very peaceful, nothing happened.

Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, everyone knows that Ningxue Sword is still in Baiyun Continent.

Therefore, during this period of time in Baiyun Continent, guarding the main hall is just like a decoration and nothing will happen.

Fang Che diligently drove everyone out to patrol the streets.

Then he found a reason to catch Hong Er and asked, "Who made your hair so messy?"

So he was beaten wildly.

The main reason is that Cripple Hong Er hasn't been beaten for a long time, and he is slowly reverting to his old behavior; today he actually started to provoke a few male deacons; although the target was male deacons, Mr. Fang still noticed the signs after knowing about it.

I know very well that this kind of bitch can't do anything without beating it. He is just a broken car and can't work normally without hammering it a few times every day.

So this beating was very powerful.

Directly knocking Hong Er lame back to the ranks of gentlemen.

Then Mr. Fang wore a crisp and spotless deacon uniform and led a team of people to Beicheng majestically.

Just on the main road, we patrolled back and forth several times.

Then Mr. Fang led people into the Sihai Teahouse. Sitting at the fourth floor window, a group of people started drinking tea.

Because opposite the window of Sihai Tea House is the main gate of Zhu’s family.

Just as the sun was setting in the west in the afternoon, the old lady of the Zhu family, Zhu Shaoyun, and a dozen men and women from the Zhu family all walked out of the house and bowed and waited at the gate.

For half an hour, he didn't move.

When the sun was about to sink below the horizon, a long roar finally came from afar.

The long roar is full of sorrow and sadness, making people cry and the listeners sad.

A figure came quickly from the dusk like breaking through the clouds.

Then sixteen figures in a row flew out following her.

White clothes fluttering, like a group of immortals descending from the sky.

The man is handsome and unrestrained, and the woman is heavenly and beautiful. They are both full of fairy spirit and immortals.

But the bodies of Zhu Shaoyun and the old lady immediately began to tremble violently, and the fear on their faces almost overflowed.

The leader circled in the air, found the right direction, and slid across a thousand feet like a sharp arrow, landing in front of the Zhu family's door.

She is a woman who looks to be in her thirties, beautiful and noble, but her face is full of frost at the moment.

With eyes like swords, he looked at the old lady coldly: "Where are you?"

"At...home, parked."

"Walk!"

Sixteen people fell down at the same time, following the woman in white, just like a piece of cold ice and snow suddenly drifting in this hot summer.

Everyone who saw it felt a chill coming from their bones.

Seventeen people walked straight into Zhu's house.

Zhu Shaoyun and others who were ignored hurriedly followed in, everyone was sweating.

…

On the teahouse.

Fang Che sighed with regret: "I can't see what's below."

"Mr. Fang, why are you looking at these?" Yun Jianqiu asked.

"Let you see clearly, these are the people who will bring huge trouble to our Baiyun Continent!"

Fang Che sighed and said: "From now on until these people leave, we will probably be tortured to death."

"What's going on, Mr. Fang?" Everyone was curious.

"The old lady who took the lead... that Mr. Shang who died yesterday was her son. And this girl... is the general inspector of Tiangong..."

Before Fang Che finished speaking, he heard a shrill voice coming from the Zhu family's gate: "Mengyun..."

The voice was sad, sharp, and everyone was trembling with excitement.

Everyone turned pale.

I started to believe Mr. Fang’s words.

The irresistible hatred and hatred in this scream was too obvious.

…

Seeing his son's headless body, the general inspector who had been holding on to the illusion of just a chance before coming here collapsed!

His own son, not to mention having no head, could be recognized even if he turned into ashes.

The general inspector burst into tears instantly.

"Who did it?"

"Teach with one heart, Night Demon!"

"what happened?"

The general inspector was like a crazy tigress, with cold eyes.

"That's what happened..."

The old lady of the Zhu family was very nervous and told all the details of the incident. Starting from the inspection of the guard hall, she described everything in detail, for fear of missing something.

Including negotiations with the guard hall, negotiations with Southeast An Ruoxing, and then all the way to how the night demon attacked and how unwilling to give up, and then Mr. Shang said to go to the southeast headquarters of the Only Self Orthodox Church... and then died on the road and was sent back. The corpse and the Night Stalker's warning...

"What does the guard hall say about this matter?"

"Guarding the main hall doesn't matter; because we agreed in advance, we have made compensation, and the matter between Tiangong and Night Demon will be resolved by itself; so they also..."

The general inspector took a deep breath, and kept taking deep breaths.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "This is my only son!"

Everyone shuddered.

"Zhu Cui, this is my only son!"

The general inspector's eyes full of resentment turned to look at the old lady, looked at Zhu Shaoyun, and said lightly: "I, Gu Yunlan, was pregnant with Meng Yun when I fought with others and injured the fetus. After giving birth to Meng Yun, I never gave birth to Meng Yun again." I can’t have children.”

"Mengyun is in our house...it has been a single seedling since childhood. I hold it in my hand for fear of falling off, and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting..."

"Now, you have something going on here and you asked for help. My son came to help you, but he died here. Zhu Cui, what do you think I should do with you?"

"My living son turned into a cold corpse in your home."

Gu Yunlan's low and depressed voice said: "Zhu Cui, tell me, what should I do?"

The old lady Zhu Cui knelt down with a thud: "General Inspector, I am guilty of this crime! I hope the Chief Inspector will see that I have never made any mistakes for many years... Chief Inspector, I was promoted by you." People..."

Gu Yunlan smiled faintly, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He said calmly: "My son... is the son of Tiangong Xingjun. He died so miserably. No, there must be someone around to take care of him. Zhu Cui, you have experienced all the hardships in the world, He has seen through the world, has rich experience, and has a smooth way of dealing with people. He is a good person to take care of my son."

She raised her palm and lowered it gently with the power of the mountain: "Zhu Cui, you are also an old sister who has been with me for many years. I feel relieved to have you follow me to take care of Meng Yun."

There was a snap.

A hand as white as jade fell on the old lady's head.

Immediately, the brain matter was completely shattered, and the old lady's soul was completely extinguished. She didn't even let out a muffled groan, and fell to the ground softly after shaking.

It was like bowing with all five bodies prostrated to the ground, and the direction of the bow was none other than the headless Shang Mengyun.

Gu Yunlan's eyes turned to Zhu Shaoyun. Zhu Shaoyun's face turned pale and he knelt down tremblingly: "General inspection..."

"I won't kill you. You can't die just yet. This stronghold of yours cannot be broken."

"Thank you, Chief Inspector."

Zhu Shaoyun was overjoyed.

Gu Yunlan's eyes flashed coldly and said, "You guys wait here, Yunzhi Yunxiu."

"exist."

"Follow me to the southeastern headquarters of the Orthodox Church!"

Gu Yunlan rose into the sky: "I want to see who in this world can protect the Night Demon!"

…

The southeastern headquarters of the Only One Orthodox Sect has reached the point of chaos. Countless experts have been sent out to participate in the war. All kinds of news have almost driven the people receiving the news in the headquarters crazy.

News came back every moment.

Wu Xiang sat at the headquarters and constantly issued orders.

In the main hall, the five spirit Gus of the deacons responsible for controlling the remote command battlefield continued to convey orders.

"Did the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters suffer a big blow this time?"

Wu Xiangdu felt a lot of pressure.

Such an attack is too fierce!

"Chief Commander, 70% of the masters from the general arena have gone out. They cannot go out any more. If they go out again, the general arena will be in danger."

"The remnants of the Tianshen Sect have retreated into the mountains where the headquarters is located; the Three Saints Sect is also among them, and the Light Sect's combat power remains the most intact. The Yixin Sect has not participated in the war at all."

"All three religions suffered heavy losses."

"More than 20% of the masters sent out by the General Forum have died. Among them, the third team of the Battle Forum has been completely wiped out."

"Chief, would you like to let Yixinjiao join the battle?"

The deacons are calling for help.

"The Yixin Cult cannot participate in the war! The opponent's main goal this time is to find the Yixin Cult. Once the Yixin Cult appears, it will be over!"

Wu Xiang knew very well.

And he knew even more clearly that this time, he could only survive with Southeast's strength.

There will be no support from headquarters.

Because one's dream demon and the opponent's Ningxue Sword are both in Baiyun Continent, forming a containment.

The Dream Demon has been severely injured and poses no threat, but the Ningxue Sword is still in Baiyun Continent.

This is equivalent to a signal sent by Dongfang Sansan: I am letting the southeast headquarters take action. If you, Yannan, want to expand your scale and let people from your headquarters take action, I will activate the Ningxue Sword immediately!

Therefore, as long as the headquarters of the Only One Orthodox Church moves, Ningxue Sword will come first.

By the time support from the headquarters arrives, I'm afraid this area has been plowed a hundred times by Ningxue Sword - there's nothing I can do, Ningxue Sword is too close!

It can almost be said that it is so close to the battlefield!

But those who believe in solipsism are too far apart.

It was like Dongfang Sansan took advantage of the situation in the southeast to once again create a so-called ‘fair fight’ battlefield in the southeast!

But this so-called fairness is actually the guardian's overall advantage.

…

[Ahem, Master Jiu’s plan this time basically doesn’t need to be explained, right? Then I won't explain it. If you need to explain, please feel free to add a few thousand words to the next chapter. I will be happy to do so. 】

Double last hours.