Lord of the Night

…

Feng Yun sent a ceasefire signal.

Half a day later.

The long-lasting Southeast War has come to an end.

The southeastern headquarters of the Guardians withdrew from the fighting mountainous area; they rested for three days.

The original southeastern headquarters of the Orthodox Church suffered heavy losses, and this battle can be said to be a great defeat. The entire southeastern headquarters and the three southeastern religions suffered more than 40,000 casualties.

The number of casualties among the defenders was less than half that number.

But after Feng Yun arrived, its strength became many times stronger than the original southeast headquarters. In an instant, a coercive force was exerted on the southeastern headquarters of the Guardians.

But Feng Yun didn't ask for anything, let alone be radical. Instead, he also gathered his troops and withdrew his headquarters.

He made a gesture of 'calming down the trouble'. It seems to be saying to the southeastern defenders: As long as you don't come, I won't go either. As long as everyone is in peace.

The thousands of miles of mountainous area where the battle was fought, both sides withdrew at the same time, turning it into a no-care zone again.

The vigorous Southeast War ended unexpectedly.

As soon as Feng Yun arrived, he instantly suppressed the entire situation in the southeast, and forcibly turned the war into peace within half a day.

The guardian must accept it.

The war in the southeast was caused by an accident, and its ending was even more confusing.

But the defenders did not dare to relax at all.

All combatants were called to the southeast headquarters for a meeting.

Zhao Shanhe's voice was very heavy.

"Feng Yun has come to the southeast; fellow comrades from the southeast, brothers... This is the number one young man in the Were Orthodox Sect."

Zhao Shanhe said softly: "During this period, you must be cautious. Feng Yun is not easy to deal with."

"How did Feng Yun end up in the southeast?"

"It is said that Yan Nan appointed him as the inspector of the World of Only One Orthodox Church. And the southeast is his first stop; so fundamentally speaking, Yan Nan did not violate the rules."

"Master Jiu can also send out inspection envoys."

"Master Jiu will not do that. Therefore, in the future, Southeast will still have to rely on ourselves."

"Everyone, work hard and take care."

While discussing, information came.

"Shang Changzhen, Lord of the Moon Evil Star of Tiangong, led his troops to the southeastern headquarters of the Only Wo Orthodox Sect to seek revenge, but was destroyed by Feng Yun Tuan; Shang Changzhen and his wife only escaped with their lives."

This information makes everyone laugh.

"Shang Changzhen is unlucky enough. When he went to avenge his son, he bumped into Feng Yun. He deserved it!"

No one will be surprised by this ending.

Is the merchant Zhenqiang? Naturally, he is very strong. No matter how weak the Star Lord of the Heavenly Palace is, or whether he is ranked at the bottom, he is still a Star Lord.

But his strength depends on who he compares to.

Not talking about the highest level of Tiangong, but just talking about the ranking of Xingjun under Emperor Ziwei of Tiangong, Shang Changzhen ranked over 140. Belongs to level E star king.

And who is Feng Yun? The No. 1 Young Master in the Orthodox Church!

In terms of status, the only person not far below the nine deputy chief leaders of our orthodox sect is Feng Yun. With his unparalleled talent, he has even suppressed the figures of his grandfather's generation. In Solipsism, he is like a rising star.

Although he has not officially joined the position yet, everyone knows one thing. In the future, Feng Yun will definitely reach a position that will not be very low below the nine deputy chief leaders of the I-Orthodox Sect.

Compared with Shang Changzhen, such a person's status is very different.

It's not even comparable at all.

Feng Yun's horse guards and so on are not comparable to Shang Changzhen.

So it wasn't that Shang Zhen was weak, nor that Tiangong was too weak; it was actually... Feng Yun was too strong.

"I hope that when Tiangong goes back this time, he can have a head-on fight with the Solipsistic Orthodox Church... But judging from Feng Yun's methods and Tiangong's usual temperament, it should be impossible for them to fight."

Zhao Shanhe sighed. Everyone present also sighed.

It would be great if these two families really fought, and both sides were hurt or both were destroyed...

Unfortunately……

"Shang Changzhen doesn't have enough weight."

Zhao Shanhe made the final decision.

…

The Southeast Headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church is also having a meeting and taking a break.

"The gains and losses of a moment and a place, the victory or defeat of a war, are not what we seek."

Feng Yun sat in the first place with his trademark gentle smile on his face.

"It's natural to suffer a loss, but it is inevitable to suffer a loss this time. If I hadn't come, the Southeast Headquarters might not be destroyed, but its vitality would definitely be severely damaged."

"Facing the long-planned and targeted attack by the southeastern defenders, we deserve to suffer a loss this time."

"In other words, this failure, whether before, now, or in the future, is inevitable! So you can't expect me to clean up your mess."

"I can't be in Southeast forever. So Southeast still has to rely on you."

"Why I say this defeat is a good one; it's because... in this defeat, they attacked basically all the targets that the southeast defenders could find; in other words... we have got rid of those weak points."

"So, from now on, it's time for you to really start over; and after this defeat, if someone makes the same mistake again, I will watch him die, or his sect be completely destroyed, even in front of me Even if you die, I won’t even look at you. I won’t even reach out to help you.”

"If you lose this time, I can only say that your previous arrangements were all rubbish! They were all just giving targets to others! If it happens again like this next time, I can only say that you are all rubbish!"

Feng Yun said gently: "So what you have to do this time is to sort out each one. Among the sects under your command, which ones have not been hit; which ones have been destroyed. Why have those ones not been hit? Why have those ones been destroyed? "

"From various reasons, first analyze and understand. Then follow the methods that have not been attacked and are well preserved to regroup."

"This is what you have to do now. It is extremely important!"

Feng Yun flipped through the file calmly, frowned, and said, "This time, the Yixin Sect did not participate in the war? There was no loss, right?"

"Yes." Wu Xiang nodded.

Then he shook his head: "It doesn't count. Four of the branches of Yixinjiao were destroyed this time."

"Yin Shen Palace didn't respond at all, right?"

Feng Yun said.

"yes."

"Yin Shen Palace is a talented person."

Seeing everyone's dissatisfied or puzzled looks, Feng Yun said: "I know, you may think that Yin Shen Palace is timid, cowardly, and dare not take the lead, but... you have all become defeated soldiers, and Yin Shen Palace But it retains its full strength.”

"This is crucial at this stage."

"I have brought so many people here. It will be easy to destroy the southeastern headquarters of the guardians. It will not be difficult to destroy all the seventeen southeastern continental guardian halls. But... if they are defeated, who of you will defend them?"

Feng Yun's gentle gaze started from Wu Xiang, and passed over the faces of all the senior leaders of the Southeast Headquarters and the leaders and deputy leaders of various religions present, and asked calmly: "I can defeat you, but can you hold on?"

Everyone bowed their heads in unison.

Can't hold on.

"Why do the Only One Orthodox Church and the Guardian Continent want to divide their territories?" Feng Yun asked a question that everyone was a little confused about.

Isn’t it normal to divide territories?

"It's the limit."

Feng Yun pointed at the map, and a white light clearly marked the boundary between the two sides.

"Because this boundary exists, both sides can recuperate. In other words, as long as you don't attack me in a big way, I will not take the initiative to start a war, especially... when both sides think they are not ready yet."

"If you come over, I will beat you. If I go over, you will beat me. We will fight to the death. This is territory! Every inch of land must be fought for!"

Feng Yun pointed his finger at the line and said solemnly: "One inch of territory, the blood of a million heroes!"

"Let me ask you, why do we think we are not ready?" Feng Yun asked.

No one answered.

This problem is too big.

"Then why does Dongfang Military Advisor think they are not ready?" Feng Yun asked again.

Everyone still didn't answer.

Feng Yun did not explain, but just said: "In this case, the two sides are in a period of secret warfare, lurking in each other, inserting each other, and secretly developing each other. Occasionally, there are small encounters on the local border. This is the scope that both sides can allow. .”

"But the prerequisite is not to touch the bottom line. Once the bottom line is touched, it will be the ultimate rebound, which is the current result."

Feng Yun said: "You all thought you were hiding it well, but the other party really got mad and lost everything! Haha..."

There was a gentle smile on his handsome face.

But everyone couldn't help but feel chills in their bodies.

"Who made the decision to take over other people's guarding hall? Isn't it good to develop each other secretly?" Feng Yun tapped his fingers on the table.

"it's me."

Wu Xiang coughed and said: "At that time... the guardian's suppression of several of our sects had already affected the fundamentals..."

Feng Yun looked at him strangely: "Then, who asked you to build the general rudder within other people's territory? In my opinion, their behavior is completely appropriate. You are ignorant and think that the general rudder is built within other people's territory. In the mountains and forests, is that what you are capable of? Isn’t this a little brainless?"

"If you are like the Yixin Sect and put the general helm on your side, then if the guardians come over, you have crossed the line! We can deal with it no matter what, but you put your home under the eyes of others and are still angry at others for dealing with you? But overall, If your strength is not as good as others, where does your face come from?"

"So, for the time being, you all have to do your own work. I won't give any instructions, but I will check and accept it at any time!"

Feng Yun said calmly: "I will stay in the southeast for a year."

"In addition, investigate what happened in this Tiangong incident."

"Of course we are not afraid of Tiangong, but what happened this time is very inexplicable. Now that the matter is over, we still need to investigate what should be investigated. The cause of the matter still needs to be clarified. This night demon, we should also investigate this time."

Then he smiled gently: "The meeting is dismissed."

Throughout the whole process, Feng Yun didn't say a harsh word.

But everyone present was on pins and needles.

Now, finally liberated.

Watching everyone go out, Feng Yun looked at Prime Minister Wu: "Mr. Wu."

"I don't dare. Master Feng just calls me by my name, Wu Xiang."

"That's not possible. You are the commander-in-chief of this area, so you should have this respect."

Feng Yun smiled and said: "I also hope that you will send a letter to the Guardian's southeast headquarters, saying that I, Feng Yun, have admired the Guardian's mainland culture for a long time, and if I want to Qingqi Jian Cong, I will go to Baiyun Continent to see it in a while, and ask Zhao Lord Shanhe, are you willing to accept and receive me?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"Master Feng, isn't this too dangerous?" Wu Xiang's first reaction was to object.

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "If we go out to play openly and openly, and send a letter to discuss it in advance, there will be no problem. If there is still a problem, even the Eastern Military Advisor will feel shameless. Therefore, it is better to be sneaky than to be sneaky. It was a lot safer in the past.”

"I understand. I will do it now."

…

Zhao Shanhe's face was wrinkled into a bun.

Feng Yun is coming to Baiyun Continent?

This... what does this man think?

Why are you not welcome here?

Moreover, the identity of the other party is really important; but Feng Yun is now the treasure of the Solipsism.

However, the other party brought it up, and in such an aboveboard way.

Then you must respond positively.

Zhao Shanhe did not dare to respond.

It can only be reported to the headquarters.

When Dongfang Sansan saw Zhao Shanhe's request for instructions, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "If the children want to come and play, why don't they let you come? Just come."

Zhao Shanhe was confident.

"Seventeen continents in the southeast, Mr. Fengyun is always welcome to come and visit at any time. We will treat you wholeheartedly!"

Feng Yun laughed after receiving the reply.

It's very meaningful.

"Do you believe it or not, this is definitely not the reply from Zhao Shanhe?"

Feng Yun said to Wu Xiang with a smile.

"Huh? You can't."

Wu Xiang didn't believe it.

"If it was Zhao Shanhe who replied, he would definitely add various restrictions, such as not being allowed to do this, not appearing that... etc. However, this reply is full of grandeur and gives people the feeling that you can come and do whatever you want. It’s okay, this feeling. Zhao Shanhe can’t give this kind of reply.”

Feng Yun sighed softly, somewhat satisfied: "I didn't expect Master Jiu to personally consider and reply. Feng Yun is so honored."

Then he said: "Tidy up, things here should be sorted out in about half a month. Let's set off then."

"Master Feng, please bring a few more people."

"Two is enough."

…

Fang Che has been waiting for the news of the merger between the powerful Tiangong Xingjun and the Southeast Headquarters of the Soli-Orthodox Sect.

When Fang Che thought about it, the Southeast Headquarters of the Soli-Orthodox Sect was now at a complete disadvantage. With so many masters from Tiangong attacking, wouldn't it be possible to destroy everything with a pinch of his own?

As a result, after waiting and waiting, we actually got the news of the armistice.

I was confused for a moment.

This is different from what I imagined.

what happened?

But the specific news has not been returned yet.

Fang Che didn't know that his troubles had caused huge turmoil between Tiangong and the Solipsistic Sect; he just thought that the couple in Tiangong were cowardly.

For this reason, I was sulking.

Of course, what troubled him the most was that there was still no news from the Dream Demon.

As time passed little by little, Fang Che even wondered if they were still in Baiyun Continent?

But this question obviously cannot be asked to Yin Shen Palace, and can only wait passively.

Aren't they coming to me to avoid trouble?

Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

Come quickly!

These people didn't come, but the people sent by Fengxing to deliver resources arrived first.

"Xingmang, where are you?"

"I'm in Baiyunzhou."

"The people I sent to deliver training resources to you have arrived. Go to the World Escort Bureau tonight."

"Okay, thank you Master Xing. I will keep this great kindness in mind, and I only hope that I can contribute to Master Xing in the future."

"Well, I want to ask you something by the way."

"Master Xing, please tell me."

"Do you know Fang Che who guards the main hall?"

"Of course we know each other. Fang Che, who guards the main hall, is an upstart guard. Not only do we know each other, but we have also interacted with him many times."

Mr. Xing over there suddenly became interested: "Oh? Tell me in detail."

"The reason is our World Escort Agency. Actually...it was only Deacon Fang who forced us to get to this point..."

Fang Che began to tell how he started working as an escort, then something happened to someone on his side, and he was reported by other acquaintances, and then he was forced to take revenge. After a few revenge attempts, he wanted to stop, but Fang Che came to him and started to cooperate.

It's like the overlord forced the world's escort agencies to cooperate, and then step by step they got to where they are now...

Feng Xing was originally very angry with Fang Che, but now he suddenly burst into laughter: "There is such a thing?! Hahaha, this is so amazing!"

"Yes, from this aspect, Fang Che is a great benefactor to our world bodyguard bureau." Fang Che said, "I wonder what Mr. Xing wants to ask about him?"

"Originally, I wanted you to kill him, but now it seems that this person's existence is beneficial to us."

Mr. Xing started to rub his chin and think.

"Young Master Xing thinks too highly of me. I have competed with him as the chief escort officer, and I am no match for him. There is hope for a sneak attack or poisoning."

"No need, you can just work as an escort normally."

Young Master Xing has changed his mind. In this case, he can start at any time, so why rush? Let Xingguang take advantage of it for a while first.

"How is your cultivation?"

"We are about to reach the peak of King Level One."

"There is still a lack of resources. Don't be stingy about sending them over this time. Just open them up and use them."

"Yes, thank you again Mr. Xing."

"You came out on top in this helm test. Did the Yin Shen Palace give you a promotion?"

"Young Master Xing is joking, how can it be my turn to be promoted?"

"I see."

Mr. Xing felt angry for a while. As expected, Yin Shen Palace is still suppressing Xingmang. For such a great contribution, he was not promoted.

It seems that this matter still needs to be hammered out.

"Go ahead and practice your martial arts. Raise your cultivation to the emperor level as soon as possible. You probably won't be able to reach the emperor level before September. It's a pity."

Fang Che looked at Mr. Xing's words and felt a little puzzled.

Is it a pity that you won’t be able to reach the emperor level before September?

Is there anything great?

After browsing through other messages, I saw another message from Yan Beihan: "Night Demon, what do you look like?"

No return.

Why does a grown-up girl care about what I look like every day?

Then I looked down a few pages, and suddenly realized... I had overlooked one piece of news.

But it was from Lei Jiuxiao.

"Brother Night Demon, you are still in the southeast. Can you help me?"

Fang Che couldn't help scratching his head. I went there and didn't pay attention. It looked like it was pressed down so deep. How long ago was this sent?

I tried replying: "What are you busy with?"

It was estimated that a long time had passed, and Fang Che had no hope that the other party would reply immediately.

Unexpectedly, Lei Jiuxiao's message came back immediately after it was sent: "Oh my god, Brother Night Demon, you just saw this... message from a month and a half ago?"

"I've been very busy lately. I've been given orders one after another, using me as a coolie. I've had a headache for a long time when I saw the communication jade. Do you understand this feeling?"

Fang Che replied.

"I understand, I understand so damn well!"

Over there, Lei Jiuxiao seemed to feel the same way.

"What did you want from me then?"

"I'm going on a mission to the southeast. I don't have many connections and I'm not familiar with the terrain, so I just wanted to ask you for help. I'd like to meet you for a drink by the way."

"That's a shame."

"It's nothing. I discussed it with my second son. If you were here, you might not dare to come out. I understand. You guys are now shouting for beatings and want to kill everyone. You have no sense of vigilance. How could you do it? So I contacted you at that time, I don’t have much hope either.”

Lei Jiuxiao is honest.

A smile appeared on Fang Che's lips. He was a smart man; he knew how to say everything clearly.

Saying three points and leaving seven points is a test, or it means that the other party is not worthy of being honest with you.

Saying half and half is a warning and a warning.

To be honest with each other, at least put the other person on the same level as yourself; or that is the kind of person you need to look up to.

"You are right. If I had seen the news about you at that time, I would not have dared to go out. Even now, it is the same."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Brother Lei, I don't dare to expose my identity now."

Lei Jiuxiao laughed: "Hahaha, okay, Brother Night Demon can be frank. But I will go to the southeast next month. I will send you a message then. If I can meet, I will meet. If not, I will Come back quickly."

Fang Che wondered: "What are you doing running back and forth like this?"

Lei Jiuxiao said: "It doesn't hurt to let Brother Night Demon know. Senior Dream Demon's injury is just that it is impossible to heal in the southeast, so we have arranged several directions in advance, and our Flame Demon Sect is one of them. In one direction, the last time I went to the southeast was to explore the terrain; if I go this time, it is to see if there is a chance to transfer the Dream Demon Senior to our side. After all, that side is already the top priority, Ningxue Jiandu is personally in charge, so there is no chance."

"I see, then you have to be careful. The southeast is like a huge muddy pond. If you don't pay attention, it will be difficult to get out."

"I don't have to. Thank you Brother Night Demon for reminding me."

Communication is down.

Fang Che frowned.

It's mid-June now; next month is July; that means the Dream Demon is still in Baiyun Continent.

Even if I can leave, I can’t leave until July.

Why is it so delayed?

Moreover, with the strength of the Dream Demon, why does it need the Flame Demon Sect to take over? Wouldn't it be enough to just go there by yourself?

There are a lot of doubts here.

Look up at the sky.

Fang Che sighed.

He was a little speechless towards this senior Ningxue Sword who was emitting sword intent in the sky.

Are you the sun in the sky every day? Why don't you come down and guard the main hall to discuss it with everyone!

I went away and just hung it in the sky every day, exuding the sword energy to frighten me.

Shock, you really did it; but the opponent you shocked didn't even dare to move, how can we find it?

There has to be some trouble so that we can investigate based on these clues, right? Even if you catch mice, even if you can't find the mouse hole or see the mouse, you still have to know where there is mouse droppings, right?

This Master Sword is quite good.

He just lives in the sky aloofly.

Every day is just brushing...sword energy, sword energy.

Fang Che couldn't complain at all.

But I still can't take the initiative to call him down.

What a shame.

…

Jing Xiuyun, Yun Jianqiu, Hong Erqizi, Zhao Ying'er and others formed a large team to investigate again and again. There were seventy or eighty people in each team; they once again investigated Beicheng.

I saw the Zhu family courtyard; the main door of the Zhu family has been renovated.

From the outside, it seems to have regained its previous low-key atmosphere.

But everyone seemed to feel that it was inexplicably lifeless inside. You didn't need to go in to know that everyone inside had gloomy faces and full of worries.

"After the Zhu family was investigated by Mr. Fang, it felt like a serious loss of vitality."

Cripple Hong Er was a little gloating, and said with a sigh: "I have to say... have you noticed it? Mr. Fang is like a loser. Whoever he targets will be unlucky."

Immediately, Yun Jianqiu, Jing Xiuyun, and Zhao Ying'er all turned their heads and looked at Cripple Hong with half-smiling faces. Jing Xiuyun said coolly: "Cripple Hong, I have to say that you are really brave; if you dare to speak, Fang always says... Of the Sangmenxings, you, Hong Er, are really the first one."

Hong Erqizi hurriedly smiled to please: "Sister Xiuyun, I just said it casually. Besides, the people Mr. Fang is targeting are all bad people, right? The bad guys' dead star, isn't that our great hero?"

"Don't be too busy explaining."

Jing Xiuyun said: "When you get back, go explain to Mr. Fang."

Cripple Hong Er almost peed and wailed: "Sister Xiuyun, I haven't been beaten in only three days..."

"Which of those beatings you received before was unjust?"

With one sentence, Hong Er was beaten to death in the corner. His head drooped and his little eyes blinked. With a pleading look on his face: "Don't tell Mr. Fang... Please, you are all good people."

"hehe……"

Jing Xiuyun showed no mercy to Cripple Hong Er. Although this guy has changed a lot under the high pressure of Mr. Fang, he is still a bitch at heart.

As he spoke, he walked forward.

After walking several hundred feet, Zhao Yinger looked thoughtfully at the closed door on the other side, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

After walking over, Zhao Ying'er said: "Sister Xiuyun, do you find anything strange?"

"What's weird?"

"That gate, during this period of investigation, the gate has never been opened except when we knocked on the door and entered?"

"Which gate?"

Jing Xiuyun was a little confused, turned around and followed Zhao Ying'er's gaze, and saw the majestic gate building, with two huge stone lions at the door looking intimidating.

But the red lacquer door is indeed closed.

After searching his mind, he found that he had no impression at all: "This?"

"right."

Zhao Ying'er said: "I followed Mr. Fang to inspect this place six times, and this family has never opened the door. Without following Mr. Fang, our team has inspected here twenty-one times, and we have never seen it open. door."

"Originally, I just thought it was normal, but now I come back two days later. Such a big thing happened to the Zhu family. The door was repaired and opened again, but the door is still not open. It makes me feel something is wrong."

Zhao Ying'er frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, this family is a big family. There are hundreds of people including maids and servants in the courtyard, and nothing has happened to them. But the door is closed every day, and they What about food and drink expenses?”

Yun Jianqiu said: "This is nothing unusual, right? After all, such a large family still has food reserves. At least there is a granary at home, and such a big yard is enough to grow vegetables."

Zhao Ying'er curled her lips and said: "You don't understand big families. Ordinary medium-sized families may grow some vegetables in their own courtyards, but such big families have several manors outside the city. Naturally, the family is There are lots of flowers and plants, lots of gardens and stuff. There won’t be any vegetables.”

"Even if it is stored at home, it is still not fresh. People are not used to eating this kind of food."

Zhao Yinger said.

"But during this time, the nightmares are raging, and everyone is afraid to come out. They close the door and stay at home. I don't think there is anything abnormal. Besides, it's just that the door is not opened when we arrive, or the master does not go out, but the servants use the corner door. When I go out to buy something, who can know this?”

Yun Jianqiu said: "How can such a person wrong me?"

"What you said makes sense." Zhao Ying'er nodded silently.

Then he said: "Then I will focus on checking this house in the past few days to see if anyone comes out."

Yun Jianqiu didn't feel that this was a big deal, and said: "Then you, Hong Er Laizi, Jing Xiuyun, you three, come in groups and watch from a distance. You can just stay in the teahouse on weekdays. It's just condescending and you can see the whole scene. territory."

"good."

Zhao Yinger agreed.

Although I am not very happy with Hong Erqizi, in the recent period, including the group of people who came out to patrol, Hong Erqizi is indeed the most familiar with the business.

Yun Jianqiu winked at Cripple Hong Er, with a smile on his lips, and led everyone away.

So Zhao Ying'er and the other two went to the teahouse.

"My treat, my treat."

Cripple Hong Er was very attentive.

Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Ying'er looked at each other and felt something was wrong. This lame Hong Er was not normal. Why do you look like you're asking us to do something?

And when Zhao Ying'er brought up this matter today, Yun Jianqiu suddenly threw Hong Er lame over, which was also a bit unprepared.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it has been discussed long ago.

Jing Xiuyun was not polite and ordered the most expensive refreshments for the whole table.

Then he pulled Zhao Ying'er to eat and drink: "Ying'er, you're welcome, just eat and drink, there's someone to treat you anyway."

Don't give Cripple Hong Er a chance to speak.

Cripple Hong Er coughed and smiled, looking very humble.

Obviously, they were waiting for the two women to ask themselves questions, such as: Why are you so generous today? Is there something wrong?

But Zhao Ying'er and Jing Xiuyun had such a tacit understanding that neither of them asked questions.

Make up your mind to eat and drink for free. As long as you hold back and don't say anything, we will just pretend it's nothing and leave after eating and drinking.

"That...Sister Jing..."

Cripple Hong Er couldn't hold back his anger.

Seeing that two plates of the fruit plate have been eaten, how can these two women eat so well?

"What's the matter?"

"I need help from my eldest sister and Deacon Zhao..."

Cripple Hong Er grimaced.

"I knew you weren't holding your shit back."

Jing Xiuyun sneered and said, "Tell me what's going on."

"Yes, it's my younger brother's...marriage."

Cripple Hong Er said with a bitter face: "Isn't there really nothing we can do?"

Jing Xiuyun frowned and said displeasedly, "How can you have any marriage plans?"

"me……"

"Have you not been living with the Huang family's sister-in-law?"

Jing Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Secret lame, everyone has tolerated you for so many years, not because you are mean! That's because Brother Huang left early, and it's not easy for the Huang family's sister-in-law to raise a child. It's not easy for orphans and widowed mothers. , you have to have a strong character, and you don’t accept help from everyone, but you and Sister-in-law Huang are working together, everyone is looking at Sister-in-law Huang’s face, and because you have done a good job... they give you three points."

Her willow eyebrows slowly rose and she said, "Now, you have been here for so many years, you have eaten everything, and you are tired of playing and want to get married? Er lame, do you think this is appropriate?"

When Zhao Ying'er heard this, she couldn't help but frown and looked at Cripple Hong Er.

If this is really the case, then this cripple is really not a human being.

"Sister Jing..." The Second Cripple said with a bitter look on his face: "Is this the kind of person I, the Second Cripple, Hong is, in your heart?"

"yes."

One word almost made Cripple Hong Er choke to death.

Jing Xiuyun said coldly: "Tell me, who do you want to marry? What help do you need from us?"

"I just want to get married to the Huang family's sister-in-law..."

Cripple Hong Er almost choked to death: "If I were with someone else, how could I have the nerve to ask you for help?"

"Yo?"

Jing Xiuyun suddenly became interested, and his face turned into a smile: "You two are going to achieve enlightenment? Why do you still need help with this matter? Haven't you two been in love for a long time?"

"Yes, but Fang'er has never been willing. I also want to have my wife and children warm up to each other as soon as possible. That's justifiable, but Fang'er doesn't want to do it, right?"

Cripple Hong Er felt melancholy: "She has always been worried about the opinions of Brother Huang's former colleagues... that is, your opinions. She always feels that she is not a woman. Her reputation has been ruined and it has tarnished Brother Huang's face. Alas... ... Anyway, there are a lot of reasons, and sometimes I start crying in the middle of the night, saying that even if I die, I won’t have the shame to be buried in the Huang family’s ancestral grave..."

"Then she said she was sorry for me and said she was using me to raise her children. Hey, I didn't even care. She was left to struggle all by herself..."

Jing Xiuyun sighed, with an expression on his face that was indescribably confused and confused: "Sister Qin, why are you doing this?"

But as a woman, she particularly understood Qin Fang's psychology.

Her husband is dead, and she is just an ordinary warrior. With her children in this city, she is orphaned and widowed, and it is almost impossible to survive.

Cripple Hong Er came to help every day, so he acquiesced.

However, he has a guilty conscience, feeling that he has delayed the cripple Hong Er, and feels guilty for using others to raise children. In addition, all kinds of people's words are terrible. In short, it is indescribably complicated.

"She's not worried now?" Zhao Ying'er asked, "Has she started thinking about getting married?"

Cripple Hong Er coughed and said, "I still don't want to."

"Then what do you want us to help you with?"

Jing Xiuyun was stunned. Does this guy even know what he's talking about?

"Now there's something unexpected."

Cripple Hong Er became embarrassed, picked up the tea, drank a cup of it, and said with a red face: "During this period of time, we have been guarding the main hall and people have been dying. I am also trembling every day. I want to be stable and want to be safe." The idea of ​​building a real home became stronger and stronger... I discussed it with Fang'er several times, but she still didn't agree, so I used some methods..."

Zhao Ying'er opened her round eyes and asked, "What method?"

Jing Xiuyun spat, and asked calmly: "Are you pregnant?"

Cripple Hong Er coughed: "Yeah."

Zhao Ying'er: "..."

Suddenly his face turned red.

I understand what they mean.

He couldn't help but glare at Hong Er Lame.

Cripple Hong Er was calm and said: "I just did it. Well, she also knew that warrior Cynomorium Cynomorium would not get pregnant; so I told her it was okay... and then, she got pregnant. Now she is looking for life and death with me... …”

"Why……"

Jing Xiuyun covered his forehead.

There is a feeling of not knowing what to say.

"so……"

Cripple Hong Er said timidly: "I can't help it. I keep putting it off, and I haven't been able to find a wife... Now she has a child in her belly, and she is a widow. This... ahem, please help me. , let’s put it together..."

Jing Xiuyun glared at him, reached out and crushed the last steel-skinned fruit.

There was a snap.

"Boss, here are four more fruit plates! The highest quality, spiritual fruit kind!"

Cripple Hong Er turned around and shouted: "Three more cups of tea, I want the best tongue!"

"Second lame man, I can only go and ask. What exactly does it mean? It also depends on what Sister Qin means."

Jing Xiuyun stretched and said, "However, there is one person who can accomplish this 100% of the time. It depends on whether you dare to ask for it."

"Who!?" Hong Er, the lame man, became more energetic: "Even if I have to go up the mountain of swords and go down the frying pan, I must get rid of my wife this time! If I delay it until the end this time, it won't work..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I guess we are really destined to be together."

Jing Xiuyun also sighed.

She understood what Er Laizi meant.

If Qin Fang can't get Qin Fang to agree even if she is pregnant with a child, and instead takes the child away, then Er Laizi's eight years of hard work will really be a good deed.

Maybe it was really a good thing at the beginning, but after eight years, it has already changed. If Qin Fang persists this time, Er Laizi's heart will probably be cold.

Jing Xiuyun didn't want to see this day, so he said: "Mr. Fang! Go to Mr. Fang for help. A word from Mr. Fang to Sister Qin is more effective than a hundred words from us."

"Mr. Fang?"

Cripple Hong Er was stunned and said: "Mr. Fang...he also works part-time as a matchmaker?"

"You cripple, you really want to die."

Jing Xiuyun said coldly: "Do you believe that Mr. Fang can beat him to death?"

"Then why did you say...?"

"Idiot. Mr. Fang represents the deacon guarding the main hall! He is the general leader! Sister Qin is the widow of Brother Huang, who was the deacon guarding the main hall during his lifetime. Do you understand? Sister Qin is mainly afraid that someone will gossip; but if Mr. Fang comes forward, she can Suppress all gossip! Because he represents all the deacons in the entire guarding hall!"

"All my comrades will send blessings; and then they will be prosperous! In addition, as a woman, she will also think that this can be regarded as an explanation for the dead Brother Huang... After all, if one day in the future, Huang Quan When we meet, there will be countless colleagues who will testify for her and explain to her."

"This way the hurdle in her heart will pass."

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