Lord of the Night

How about the chief?

Yun Jianqiu was stunned.

He didn't understand what Fang Che meant by asking this question.

But I feel like I understand.

And this simple question couldn't be answered for a while.

After pondering for a moment, he followed Fang Che for more than a dozen steps before he softly and tentatively answered: "Perhaps, people... are still okay, but they are a little more arrogant."

"Are you a bit arrogant... Haha, ok, ok. Got it."

Fang Che waved his hand: "You go and do your work, I'll go to the Sihaibahuang Building to have some fun."

"Then, Mr. Fang has fun."

Everyone waved goodbye.

Fang Che clasped his hands behind his back, taking Yemeng with him, and walked leisurely all the way towards the Sihaibahuang Tower. There is still a lot of distance, seven or eight miles away.

If you use your body skills, you will be there in a blink of an eye.

But if we just leave like this, it will definitely take some time.

But Fang Che just walked calmly, unhurriedly and at the same pace as ordinary people.

He kept drafting in his mind.

Going back and forth, I prepared seven or eight plans for myself.

So many people from the Outer World Mountain Sect came and gathered here. If they said there was no purpose, he wouldn't believe it even if he smashed Fang Che's head.

If there is a purpose, what is it?

Why did Feng Yun come?

Feng Yun and these people are definitely not together. It was definitely not negotiated!

This can be confirmed first.

If they were really together, then the situation on this continent would have changed long ago, no need to think about it.

Then Feng Yun has only one purpose, and that is the same as himself: to find out what these people are doing here! The second is to cause trouble.

Then there should be another collaboration between Feng Yun and I? Want to cooperate?

Fang Che frowned slightly, constantly building and overthrowing in his mind.

Then there is the biggest problem: when the core disciples of these major outer world sects come, they must have powerful guardians.

And I am afraid that each of these guardians has a superb level of cultivation.

This is the background of these experienced disciples.

And Feng Yun has the entire Solipsism behind him; but what about himself?

What is my background?

What will happen if I just go like this?

Fang Che thought, his eyebrows getting colder and colder.

"Fang Che!? Why do you have so much time to go shopping?"

A voice called out in surprise, laughing loudly: "School beauty Fang, tsk tsk, this name reminds me of you when I see you. It's so fitting to put it on you... Uh... Is this my younger brother and sister? Cough cough cough..."

Fang Che looked up and saw a young man in front of him, dressed in white as snow and with a handsome face.

The face is cold and hard, and the eyebrows are sharp.

At first glance, he is someone who is hard to get in touch with and very cold. Wearing a white dress, one can feel the loneliness and indifference of the cold snow of the mountains, the eternal loneliness and indifference.

But when Fang Che saw this man's face, he suddenly groaned in his heart.

Damn it!

Dongyun Jade!

He is actually the number one man in the world!

"Senior Brother Dong, why are you here?" Fang Che greeted with a smile, neither warm nor distant.

Fang Che knew deeply that you should never give him any chance to someone like Dong Yunyu.

Because he can mess up a good thing at any time!

His brothers turned against each other with just one word.

So Fang Che smiled politely, with a touch of alienation, but without losing his grace.

When ordinary people see this, they can feel the politeness and alienation, and understand that Fang Che doesn't want to talk more, so they will immediately find a reason to leave.

But Dong Yunyu is not an ordinary person.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Dong Yunyu stepped forward excitedly, patted Fang Che on the shoulder, and said with the enthusiasm of meeting an old friend after a long separation, "When I see you, I think of Shit King, hahaha, that Xue family, and later Are you still in trouble?"

This guy smiled so happily.

Mentioning the Shit King seemed to have touched his excitement point, and his face was shining with gossip.

Fang Che felt his temples begin to jump.

Qiang smiled: "No, in fact, the Xue family is not that unreasonable. There are still many good people."

"Be reasonable...hehe..."

Dong Yunyu curled her lips and said: "My own child pooped in public, and he was so reasonable that he could blame someone else... To be honest, if it weren't for Senior Xue Fuxiao, our Xue family would be considered a bad person. ?”

Fang Che had a black line on his head and coughed repeatedly.

Stop talking, or I will offend the Xue family again!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. If they come, just tell me."

Dong Yunyu patted his chest boldly and said, "What the hell, I'm telling you, I have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing."

You are so knowledgeable.

If you tell me what you think, the only thing you can do is let me be hacked to death, brother.

Fang Che complained in his heart, touched his nose, smiled, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Senior Brother Dong... just came back from outside? Is he on a mission?"

What this means is: why don’t you go back and hand in the task as soon as possible!

Dong Yunyu smiled triumphantly and said: "Some trivial things are not worth mentioning. It's a great thing to see you today. Come on, come on, find a place where I can talk to you. There are so many interesting things... damn Yeah, I can't find anyone to tell you, I feel like I'm feeling a knot in my stomach."

When he came back from the mission, he wanted to find Wu Zhibing, Hua Kaixie and the others to commit a crime.

But I searched and couldn't find it.

No one can be found, this mean spirit has nowhere to spread, I am really unhappy.

The other people in the martial arts academy are not his opponents at all, so what's the point of catching them and making them look cheap? Those people didn't even dare to glare at him. Even more boring!

Who would have thought that after strolling around the street and replenishing supplies, I met Fang Che!

For Dong Yunyu, this is simply a windfall from heaven.

Dong Yunyu's desire to pour out her feelings was suddenly uncontrollable.

Fang Che looked confused: "But I..."

Dong Yunyu slapped Fang Che on the shoulder again and glared with feigned anger: "Last time you framed me to get beaten by myself, do you still remember?!"

With this shot, Fang Che felt as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

I actually feel a little overwhelmed.

I couldn't help but be shocked: Has Dong Yunyu's cultivation improved so quickly?

He asked out of curiosity: "Senior Brother Dong has made great progress in his cultivation?"

It doesn't matter.

Suddenly he scratched Dong Yunyu's itchy spot, and immediately raised his head and laughed to the sky, his tongue trembling crazily in his big mouth: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... It's just a little progress, not worth it. Tihaohaohao..."

Fang Che regretted it so much!

I shouldn't have asked him anything.

Sure enough, Dong Yunyu began to talk non-stop, beaming: "You don't know, this time I went to the outskirts of the Forest of All Spirits, tsk tsk, and met... killed along the way... dug up... along the way... Gained along the way...along the way..."

Oh my God!

Fang Che's head was swollen.

My eyes were spinning in circles.

Finally, when Dong Yunyu's gushing mouth stopped, she hurriedly apologized: "Senior Brother Dong, I still have something to do..."

Dong Yunyu understood immediately, laughed, and said cheerfully: "You happen to ask me for help with something, right? But you're still embarrassed to ask, right? It's okay! Just say, I'm free!"

Fang Che said with a dark face: "I didn't..."

"Why!"

Dong Yunyu smiled and pointed at his face: "Look at the unhealthy look on your face. It's obvious that you've been injured and haven't recovered yet? You young people just like to show off your strength. What's so embarrassing about this? ?I already said I’m free, how can I still let you go?”

He said dissatisfied: "I, Dong Yunyu, have a good reputation. How can I disgrace that person by going back on my word? Let me tell you, your senior brother Dong is a gold-lettered sign in the world..."

Fang Che really believed in these four words, the golden sign.

If it comes to talking, you are definitely the number one in mainland China throughout history!

No one can compare with your ability to offend others! You have definitely created a super invincible road, and it is a lonely road!

"Let's go, where are we going? Let's finish the work quickly and still have time to have a drink."

Dong Yunyu smiled, looked around, and then said: "Besides, you have a wife with you, so you have to be more careful. I tell you, when you are looking for a wife, you can't find one who is too beautiful. Find someone who looks average and live a stable life. Stay here." Don’t worry at home. It’s not a good thing to find a beautiful wife. If you can’t bear the loneliness and you are away all the time, you might have a bump on your head... Hahaha, brother and sister, don’t blame me, I’m not talking about you. I didn't mean that. I meant that you are very virtuous and kind..."

Ye Meng looked at Dong Yunyu's face with cold, murderous eyes, and felt waves of murderous impulses rising like waves. Is this guy talking about me being a frivolous person?

I really want to draw my sword and chop him to death! Cut it into pieces!

But Yemeng's gaze had no effect on Dongyun Yu at all.

It has no lethality at all.

He has experienced too many looks like this...

And this guy didn't even realize that he had just offended someone.

He thought he had stopped his last sentence in time and praised Ye Meng for how well he handled the matter...

Fang Che sighed: "Senior Brother Dong, your employer...has nothing to say to you?"

"Haha... you don't know your senior brother Dong's outstanding status!"

Dong Yunyu smiled proudly: "In the Dong family, I am already outside the Three Realms and not among the Five Elements. The elders smile approvingly when they see me and don't say anything."

Understood.

You are hopeless... The boss has already realized this and doesn't even want to take care of it anymore.

Basically, it means throwing it aside as a puddle of mud and smelly shit.

There is no one left who is willing to teach you a lesson - after all, who wants to step in dog poop when wearing good shoes?

Fang Che understood the psychology of the Dong family very well.

But... right now.

Suddenly an idea flashed in Fang Che's mind!

If it were for other things, he would have killed me with Dongyun Jade, but... this time it was different.

Then who are the people in the Four Seas Bahuang Building?

Those are all people from the major outsider sects, as well as people from the Weaponic Orthodox Church.

When Dong Yunyu goes to a place like this, wouldn't it be a good time for people to make the best use of their talents and materials?

"Senior Brother Dong, since you're willing to help, that's great. Let's leave quickly. We're right in front."

Fang Che suddenly became enthusiastic, took Dong Yunyu's arm, and walked forward.

"What's going on?"

"It's a good thing. It just makes Senior Brother Dong shine..."

"Tell me more about it?"

"Things are like this. Your and my identity is to guard the main hall... You and I were like this after we entered..."

"Let's go."

Oh, there is such a fun thing.

Dong Yunyu, who never thought it was too big a deal to cause trouble, followed happily.

White clothes fluttered all the way.

Slender figure.

His face was cold and stern.

His eyebrows are sharp.

Eyes cold.

Like an iceberg, it's so cold that it's filled with chilly air.

Full of style!

But the words that came out of Fang Che's mouth were completely inconsistent with his image.

He touched Fang Che's Venus Deacon uniform with his fingers and said in a somewhat envious tone: "This outfit actually looks pretty good. I originally wanted to find someone to guard the main hall, but I'm still undecided."

"Why is it still hanging?" Fang Che was curious.

"At that time, the Wuyuan Academy gave me a letter of recommendation and asked me to report to the main hall. Then I went to Baiyunzhou to guard the main hall. The master of the hall at that time was Qin Jiang. The master of Qin said that I was overqualified here, so he wrote a letter of recommendation with his own hands. , asked me to go to Baixiangzhou to report. When I arrived at Baixiangzhou, the master of the Baixiangzhou Guard Hall gave me a letter of recommendation and asked me to go to Bailuzhou... When I arrived at Bailuzhou, there was another letter of recommendation asking me to go to Baixiangzhou..."

Dong Yunyu sighed: "Anyway... As of now, I still have a letter of recommendation in my arms... I'm too lazy to go, and I can see that they don't want me... I won't even go. It’s useless…”

Fang Che had a horrible look on his face: "This is too much!"

"Yeah, it's too much, so I haven't put on this outfit yet."

Dong Yunyu felt depressed for a moment, but then cheered up again: "But now that my cultivation has greatly improved, I am no longer too lazy to be a guardian anymore. I am going to directly assess the guardian."

Fang Che said sincerely: "You will definitely succeed! The Guardian needs people like you to join!"

"I, Dong Yunyu, a good man, can't I stand out wherever I go?"

Dongyun Yu said: "Why hang yourself in the guard hall? What kind of place is the guard hall? A bunch of people have been doing nothing serious for so many years with their corpses lying around, eating and waiting to die. I have to say that they are a bunch of rabble, and they are insulting trash even if they are called trash. ...Ahem, school beauty Fang, I’m not talking about you.”

Halfway through, he saw Fang Che's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and quickly changed his words: "Of course you are powerful, you are my junior, you are better than a loser!"

Fang Che forcibly resisted the urge to punch this bitch in the face, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "It is said that Wu Zhibing, the flowers are blooming and withering, Jun Hefang, the three seniors are doing a great job in the guard hall..."

Dong Yunyu said lightly and arrogantly: "These three people are like rats!"

Fang Che shut his mouth and took a few steps.

He understood that the only way to deal with this bitch was to talk less!

Otherwise, if he can catch you talking about something, he can offend everyone in the world.

This mouth is simply a super killer.

"Senior Brother Dong, it's really a miracle that you can survive until now." Fang Che couldn't hold it back after all.

"That is."

Dong Yunyu said proudly: "What I am best at doing is to create miracles and constantly refresh miracles."

He shook his hair, and with a bang, his hair fell from the left to the right, making a crisp sound, and said in a very stylish way: "Man, this is how it is!"

Fang Che had already seen the Four Seas Bahuang Building, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly.

"Don't compare me with Wu Zhibing's gang. It won't lower my style..."

Dong Yunyu followed closely behind him, chattering endlessly.

Cripple Hong Er was doing nothing in front of the Four Seas Bahuang Building, with his chest out and his belly protruding, holding on to the hilt of his knife. He was wearing a uniform and looked majestic.

From a distance, I feel like my eyes are brightening.

Suddenly a pug smile appeared on his face, and he rushed out with a salivating face: "Mr. Fang, hey, Mr. Fang, you are here, hey... are you feeling well?"

"Okay. How are you?" Fang Che asked with a smile: "We're about to get married, are you ready?"

Hong Erqizi laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your concern. I'm almost ready. I'll pay for it and everyone will help me. I haven't completed the task yet... but for this matter, everyone can help me." I’m relieved.”

"That's good. If I remember correctly, it will be ten days later, the tenth day of the lunar month, right?"

Fang Che asked.

"Yes, yes! Yes!" Cripple Hong Er was extremely surprised: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for remembering."

"Not only remember, I will also go drinking when the time comes. But be prepared to order some good wine, so as not to lose your brothers." Fang Che joked.

"That is absolutely impossible! It must be a stage! Every table is a stage!"

Cripple Hong Er was so steadfast in his oath that he almost swore.

"That's good."

Fang Che asked: "Is it quiet in this building now?"

"It's never been quiet... It's a nice octagonal building with an empty space in the middle. It turned out to be a huge platform. It's just been completed... Oh, this is a huge project."

Hong Erzi said: "These guys can do anything, Mr. Fang, you don't know, but in the past two days I have been here, I have seen that kind of iron-blooded platform that has been around for decades and centuries, entering this building. There are no less than 20,000 jars. Are these guys using this kind of good wine to bathe? There are thousands of empty wine jars coming out every day."

Fang Che suddenly asked: "Where is the empty wine jar?"

"I put it away, it happens to be useful for me." Cripple Hong Er said without thinking.

Then he was stunned.

Fang Che also has a black streak.

Staring at Cripple Hong Er, he immediately wanted to smash this ugly head into his neck.

This bastard really had this idea!

"Thank you for thinking it through!"

Fang Che slapped Hong Er on the head of the crippled man with one finger: "Why the hell are you planning to let everyone drink fake wine when all the brothers are running around for you?"

"No no... no no no, I don't dare, Mr. Fang. I definitely don't dare anymore..."

Cripple Hong Er hurriedly begged for mercy, looking disheveled.

"I just collected it and sold it... I really didn't mean that. Although the wine we drank was not old enough, it is definitely real. I swear, Mr. Fang, you have to believe me!"

"If I find something wrong when the time comes...I'll cancel your wedding immediately!" Fang Che threatened in a low voice.

"I swear to my Hong family ancestors that I will never dare to do that! I will definitely let everyone drink real wine!"

Cripple Hong Er was startled and swore hastily.

I was thinking in my mind, drinking real wine would cost a lot of money and I couldn’t get it out. Who should I ask to borrow some more money?

Yun Jianqiu? It should be easier to borrow from a foreigner, right? And won’t this guy go back? As long as he goes back... won't this money be saved again?

"You better be honest!"

Fang Che warned.

Cripple Hong Er was obedient and agreed repeatedly.

Dong Yunyu looked at the lame Hong Er with a strange expression.

There are such talents guarding the main hall. It has to be said that it feels a bit... meeting the same kind... although this kind of person is very weak.

So he patted Hong Er on the shoulder and said, "You have to work harder."

Cripple Hong Er nodded instinctively and bowed: "Yes, yes. You are right."

Since he is with Mr. Fang, he must be a big shot, so it is always right to flatter him first.

"Then you know where I want you to work harder?" Dong Yunyu said.

"Where?" Hong Er was confused.

"In the place where you are best at." Dongyun Yu said.

"What do I do best? What do I do best?" Hong Er, the cripple, touched his head, a little confused.

Dongyun's jade clothes were fluttering, her hair was fluttering, and her expression was cold. As if she was about to ride the wind, she was like an immortal guiding the way and turning stones into gold. She gently tapped Hong Er's lips in the void and smiled without saying a word.

Cripple Hong Er stopped talking.

After watching Fang Cheyemeng and Dong Yunyu go in...

Cripple Hong Er murmured to himself: "I'm afraid he's not a bitch..."

Then his eyes suddenly widened: "Ah, how did Mr. Fang get in? There are no of us here."

…

Fang Che put his hands on his back, took Dong Yunyu and Ye Meng with him, and Shi Shiran entered the Sihai Bahuang Building.

The shopkeeper was in front of the counter, frowning and looking a little sad. The guys next to me also looked frightened.

Obviously, the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands Towers were taken over by the Heavenly Palace and other worldly gates, and everyone was worried.

After all, everyone knows that these guys are not easy to mess with, and there must be a purpose for coming here.

Maybe if someone gets angry with someone, the whole world will be destroyed if they take action.

How can you not feel worried and trembling? He simply didn't dare to take a breath.

Someone inside shouted for hot water, and the waiter here almost had to break his legs to rush over there. If he went a little slower, he would feel that his head was no longer on his neck.

It wouldn't be a scolding, but such a slanted look of dissatisfaction like a blade; as ordinary people, these waiters would be unable to sleep for several nights.

As soon as he dreamed, a sword light fell on his neck, and he woke up from his dream with a scream...

This feeling, not to mention how refreshing it is.

Even though these people were renovating their own inn, the people in Shihaibahuanglou did not dare to say anything.

Buchou's reputation can scare away more than 99% of people in the world.

But none of the people living here today can be scared away. Even if Buchou himself was here, they would not give in.

This is the strength of these worldly gates ranked in the first echelon!

When Fang Che walked into the lobby, the shopkeeper immediately stood up and looked up. He saw the uniform of the guard hall, Venus, and Fang Che's face. The old shopkeeper immediately greeted him as if he had seen his own mother.

"Mr. Fang, why are you here? What a distinguished guest."

Fang Che smiled: "I heard that business has been booming recently, so I came here to take a look."

The old shopkeeper looked disheveled, lowered his voice, shook his head, and said with a vicissitudes of life, "Mr. Fang... ah... this money, this money... is hard to make..."

"What's so difficult? Just open the door to do business and welcome customers from all over the world with a smile."

Fang Che consoled him: "Isn't this how business is? You have to make money when you should, and you have to live life when you need to. No matter what your cultivation level is, no matter what your status is, no matter what power you have, it's just an inn here. They don't care. No matter how unreasonable you are, you still have to pay for your stay in the hotel! Don’t worry, besides, we are guarding the main hall and making decisions for you.”

"Thank you, Mr. Fang. I appreciate Mr. Fang's kind words."

"Give me their list of hotels, and I'll go in and verify them."

Fang Che smiled and said, "When you come to our place, you must obey the rules."

Fang Che wanted to take a look at the list first and make sure he had some idea.

The old shopkeeper had a sad look on his face: "There is no list..."

"Why is there no list?"

Fang Che frowned: "You don't register when you stay in the hotel?" Hey, this is a good breakthrough.

Fang Che instantly overturned all the previous plans in his heart and decided to implement the new plan. I'm still a little annoyed that I didn't think of it: That's right, if these guys come to stay at the hotel, who would be willing to register honestly?

"I really didn't register..."

The old shopkeeper almost fainted. How could I dare to ask them to register if they were so evil and could destroy my inn with just one breath?

"When I came here, I just asked if I wanted to register. Someone stared at me coldly, and then asked me coldly: Do you still want to register? I... I really don't dare... to say one more word. I’m afraid the old man’s life will be lost.”

The old shopkeeper almost cried: "Mr. Fang, please forgive me."

"I can't blame you."

Fang Che sighed and said sternly: "But it's wrong for them not to register, because this way we can't monitor or protect the main hall, let alone know what's going on."

"This is against the rules."

Fang Che said: "So you send someone to follow me and go up to register."

"Register?"

"Yes, registration is required! This is our rule for guarding the main hall! Failure to register when staying in a hotel is a huge unsafe factor. How dare these people do this? Is there any justice?"

Mr. Fang looked upright and selfless.

…

[I heard someone talking about piracy in the afternoon, and I couldn’t help but be slightly surprised. It’s been fifteen years, and you’re still watching my pirated copies? Brother, come back and make up for it. I've been waiting for you for fifteen years. I want to spend a few bucks on you. 】