Lord of the Night

Feng Yun was completely confused.

He had known for a long time that Sun Wutian was coming.

But he never expected that this old man would come here and say something sarcastic and veiled; he took his yin and yang to the extreme.

And every word he said was full of deep malice.

Even if Feng Yun was very smart, he didn't know what went wrong.

"Old Sun, what are you doing..."

"Don't worry about me."

Sun Wutian said, "Go, prepare something for me."

"What?"

"All the cultivation resources and elixirs needed by the monarch level, the master level, and the saint level must be top-notch, from Danyun, and a large number of each type!"

Sun Wutian said, "Cultivation, healing, soul, body, spiritual energy, auxiliary... bring them all, the more the better!"

"..."

Feng Yun's heart moved, and said, "Is Night Demon already a monarch level? As expected, he is worthy of being the champion of the plan to raise Gu to become a god. This aptitude is really one in a million. He can grow so fast in a subordinate sect. I really want to get to know him and make friends with him."

Sun Wutian frowned, looked at Feng Yun deeply, and said, "... Not bad!"

Feng Yun was immediately sure, and while his heart was surging, he stopped at the point.

Said, "Then I'll go prepare it now!"

"Okay. Go."

Watching Feng Yun go out, Sun Wutian's expression became uncertain.

In just a few words, Feng Yun's cultivation is fine, but this ability to see the big picture from the small details and to draw inferences from one example is not something that can be created by family background!

Of course, he also understood that this was Feng Yun showing his ability.

You said I rely on my family background?

Then did I rely on my family background for what I said?

Is what I said accurate?

Is it something that ordinary people can say?

Feng Yun was respectful from beginning to end.

But in this way, he showed his ability to the maximum extent.

"Feng Yun, very good!"

Although Sun Wutian had too many dissatisfactions and prejudices about "children of noble families" through Fang Che's incident, he had to admit that Feng Yun was indeed a rare talent!

Bibo City.

Fang Che had not arrived yet, and there were still hundreds of miles away, but the gate of Bibo City was already crowded with people.

The guards of the hall had already received the news and went to the Fang family to pass on the message: Fang Che is back!

There are still 120 miles to Bibo City.

There are still 80 miles.

There are still fifty miles to go...

Fang Zhenghang was furious.

You haven't come to my house for forty years, and my nephew is back. He came to me seven times in just over a hundred miles!

What a strong desire to see the fun!

But I remembered that this matter was a big deal, and I couldn't make any mistakes. Besides, my brother-in-law Fang Xiao often drank and chatted with me these days, and then I found that my brother-in-law was really a talent.

He knows everything about heaven, earth, water, the three religions, the nine classes, the five elements, the eight gossips... He knows everything.

He also helped me cure my long-standing illness; Fang Zhenghang is now extremely satisfied with this brother-in-law.

Except that he looks a little shabby, haggard, and sickly, he is still very handsome.

And although he looks sickly, he is still a high-level master of the Venerable level. It won't be long before he will be a Saint level.

This is a great thing.

I am afraid that Fang Che will come back and make a fuss like a young man, breaking up this good marriage and causing my sister a lifelong regret.

So Fang Zhenghang went out to pick up his nephew outside the city gate.

Fang Xiao and Fang Qianyi also wanted to follow, but were stopped by Fang Zhenghang: "You two wait at home! I have to give the children a buffer first."

Standing on the battlement of the city wall.

From a distance, I saw a team of knights galloping in the woods in the distance.

Straight uniforms.

Flying cloaks.

Like a sharp arrow, shooting straight at me.

The momentum is amazing and powerful!

Fang Zhenghang's heart jumped: Fang Che brought so many people back? Did he want to fight?

Uneasy.

He hurriedly ran down the city wall in two steps.

But he saw that several chief and deputy hall masters of the Bibo Town Guard Hall also came out to greet him.

"Two Palace Masters, this... this is not necessary, right?"

Fang Zhenghang was a little dissatisfied: "This is my Fang family's family business."

Although Fang Che's identity as the captain of the life and death patrol is also worthy of the Palace Master to go out to greet him, it is also between what is possible and what is not possible. The Palace Master personally welcoming him is too much of a face-saving thing.

Now these two guys are so active, it is clear that they want to make fun of our Fang family.

The two Palace Masters rolled their eyes: "Master Fang, do you think we are here to greet your nephew? Our Deputy Chief An also came with us this time!"

Fang Zhenghang was distracted, just stretched his neck and looked into the distance, and didn't hear what the two Palace Masters said at all.

The unicorn horse was getting closer and closer, and Fang Zhenghang saw Fang Che in front of the queue at a glance.

Seeing the calmness on his nephew's face, his heart was slightly settled.

Seeing Ye Meng in white clothes following him, Fang Che felt relieved and smiled: If he came back to make trouble, Fang Che would not bring Ye Meng back with him.

Bringing his wife back with him can only mean one thing: that is, he has recognized her.

He came back to recognize his relatives.

Fang Zhenghang laughed and strode forward: "Ache! You are getting more and more energetic now!"

Fang Che turned over and dismounted: "Uncle!"

"Hey, no need to salute."

Fang Zhenghang grabbed Fang Che and whispered to his ear: "Don't make trouble!"

"I understand, I understand!"

Fang Che nodded repeatedly.

"Don't embarrass your father!" Fang Zhenghang asked again in a low voice.

"I understand, I understand!"

Fang Che nodded again like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Remember?"

Fang Zhenghang stared.

"Remember, remember, uncle, you worry too much, am I such an ignorant person?" Fang Che smiled bitterly.

"Hehe... you are sensible. You have been stretching for the past ten days and almost broke your mother's heart!"

Fang Zhenghang slapped Fang Che on the head and said angrily in a low voice: "You are sensible! Your mother raised you with a lot of shit and piss, and you..."

Fang Che was very upset: "I really have something to do... I delayed."

"Humph! Dare to make a fool of yourself! I will make you pay!"

Fang Zhenghang glared.

Over there, the two hall masters had already greeted An Ruoxing.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, they stepped over.

Fang Che introduced the two parties: "Deputy Chief, this is my uncle Fang Zhenghang, the head of the Fang family in Bibo City; Uncle, this is Deputy Chief An, who has always taken good care of me."

Fang Che coughed and said: "My father has not been around since I was a child, and I rely on my uncle to raise me, teach me to walk the right path, and teach me about the world... Uncle's kindness is high and deep, and now I can get to where I am now, all thanks to my uncle's guidance!"

An Ruoxing understood instantly.

This is Fang Che trying to save face for his uncle.

He immediately stepped forward, held Fang Zhenghang's hand, and said loudly with a smile on his face: "I have heard for a long time that Master Fang is a man of great righteousness, upright, upright, incorruptible, kind-hearted, and caring for the people. It is said that in countless natural and man-made disasters, the Fang family has funded relief for the victims and resettlement of the people in Bibo City. He is known as the great good man Fang. This time, I saw that his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

He sighed and said: "Master Fang's son and nephew are both outstanding people. The noble son Fang Qingyun is honest and kind. He is also a role model for students in Baiyun Martial Academy. The children can all become talents, all thanks to Master Fang's teaching."

"Thank Master Fang for cultivating and providing two great talents for our Red Dust Continent and our defenders. Later, An Ruoxing will definitely drink a few more glasses with Master Fang!"

A long string of praises came down.

Fang Zhenghang only felt that his body was floating up to the clouds.

He forgot to salute, and just grinned and bowed: "General, your words are too important, General, your words are too important... It's what I should do, it's what I should do!"

This is really the most glorious day in Fang Zhenghang's life!

He was praised by the deputy general manager of the Southeast Headquarters.

The joy and glory in his heart almost exploded.

He is a small family head of a ninth-level family. There are more than tens of thousands of families under An Ruoxing's Southeast.

More than 90% of people may not have the opportunity to see An Ruoxing in this life.

Not to mention holding hands and talking? And such a high-level praise?

For a while, his throat was choked, and he forced himself to hold it back, but his voice was still trembling, saying: "It's all the children who have made progress, the children have made progress..."

His eyes were red.

Suddenly, he felt that his life was complete and there was no regret. The family was safe and prosperous, the family was harmonious, the two children were promising, and they also earned such glory for the family...

What else could he regret?

Even after saying a few words that the child has made great progress, he still couldn't calm down. He pulled An Ruoxing's hand and asked, "Deputy Chief An, you must come to my humble home later and have a few more drinks."

An Ruoxing laughed, "That's for sure."

Fang Zhenghang patted his hand lightly, and he suddenly felt that he had lost his composure, because until now, he was still holding An Ruoxing's hand tightly and shaking it vigorously.

An Ruoxing's hand was about to be dislocated by his own shaking...

He quickly let go and laughed: "I lost my composure..."

Instead, An Ruoxing held his hand and patted it gently again: "I understand, Master Fang, there are three great fortunes in a man's life: to be with his parents, to take care of them in their old age and to find a good wife and educate the next generation! When the children are promising, that is when we are most pleased. Master Fang, you have all these three great fortunes."

He said: "I am so enviable."

Fang Zhenghang's eyes turned red, his voice trembled, and his body trembled slightly: "Yes! It's mainly because the children are more motivated."

Turning to look at Fang Che, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

An Ruoxing laughed, and then began to talk with the two hall masters.

Fang Che supported Fang Zhenghang, mainly because his uncle was quite excited, so he introduced them one by one: "Uncle, this is Teacher Shen. My nephew has been away for the past two years. Teacher Shen has done so many things for me and offended many people. His kindness to my nephew is as high as the sky and the earth. He is a great benefactor of our Fang family."

Fang Zhenghang stretched out his hand and shook the old man Shen tightly, saying forcefully: "Thank you! Teacher Shen, thank you so much."

Fang Che leaned close to his ear: "Teacher Shen is... the one who drew the sword for me and the chief..."

Fang Zhenghang suddenly He became even more enthusiastic, holding onto the old man and not letting go: "Big Brother, today... let's have a good drink together, I... I really don't know how to express my gratitude..."

The old man was also very pleased, pretending to be angry and glaring: "You kid... you talk about this everywhere, what should I do if the chief officer makes things difficult for me in the future..."

Then he laughed and held Fang Zhenghang's hand, smiling warmly: "It's all for the child, for the child."

"Yes, for the child!"

Fang Zhenghang was very excited.

Ye Meng was then in turn, standing on one side, and called out coquettishly: "Uncle!"

Fang Zhenghang was very relieved, holding his beard and smiling: "Xiao Meng is even more beautiful, your mother is waiting for you at home. She has been waiting for you for a long time."

The crowd gathered together, talking and laughing, and walked towards the city.

In the crowd of onlookers.

There were other family heads of Bibo City, but in such occasions, they couldn't even show their faces.

They all looked at Fang Zhenghang with complicated envy.

Everyone was a discerning person.

They could tell at a glance what An Ruoxing was here for; and they could tell at a glance that Fang Che was trying to build momentum for his uncle.

But they had nothing to say, and they couldn't even be jealous.

Other people's children are promising, and you have a temper?

Do you have such a nephew?

If you have the ability, you can also raise such a promising child, then you can also be so glorious! But... can such a child be easily obtained?

Watching Fang Zhenghang and An Ruoxing chatting and laughing as they walked into the city gate.

Everyone sighed and returned to the city listlessly.

"Tsk... Fang Zhenghang, this old fellow, is so proud today... Look at his mouth, it's bigger than the city gate... He's showing off..."

"Haha, if it were me, I could open my mouth bigger than Bibo City, the problem is not me."

"That's right. Fang Zhenghang's life is worth it. He took in his sister and raised his sister's child despite the rumors in the city. Now, he is reaping what he sows."

"Let's not talk about anything else... Let's talk about what happened back then. Ask yourself, if we were the brothers, could we really do better than Fang Zhenghang?!"

One person snorted coldly.

Everyone stopped talking for a moment, thinking for a long time, and shook their heads gently.

I... I'm afraid I can't do so well.

"So all this is what Fang Zhenghang deserves!"

"Today's glory is the responsibility of the past!"

"I deserve it, and I should!"

Everyone sighed softly, with infinite emotion.

On the tower, behind the battlements

The moment he saw An Ruoxing.

Yin Shen Gong hid instinctively, hiding his face behind the battlement, a little panicked: "He didn't see me, did he?"

"He didn't see you. Besides, it doesn't matter if he saw you. An Ruoxing won't recognize you in your current state."

Mu Linyuan comforted him.

"That may not be the case." Yin Shen Gong was slightly relieved, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face: "As long as An Ruoxing sees me, he can recognize me even if I turn into ashes."

Qian Sanjiang and Mu Linyuan both curled their lips.

How could it be so evil!

It's purely because the leader is guilty. If you are not guilty, as long as you don't dodge your eyes, can An Ruoxing recognize you? What a joke!

"Fuck, why is he here!"

Yin Shen Gong regrets it very much now.

He regrets coming to watch this excitement.

If he had known that An Ruoxing would come, I'm afraid that even if Yin Shen Gong was beaten to death, Yin Shen Gong would not leave the headquarters.

"I'm actually afraid of this brother-in-law!"

Yin Shen Gong looked at the crowd going away and said angrily: "With his strength, I can crush him to death with one hand! Why should I be afraid of him!?"

He was getting angry.

But An Ruoxing in the distance seemed to have a feeling and suddenly looked back.

With a whoosh.

Yin Shen Gong hid behind the battlements again, his face changed.

Mu Linyuan and Qian Sanjiang both sighed deeply.

Our leader's inner demon is really... incurable.

An Ruoxing had already walked away.

Yin Shen Gong stood on the city wall and looked at An Ruoxing's back from a distance.

It seemed that he saw another person.

He sighed softly.

This is still her... only relative and the most beloved brother.

He is also the person who wants to kill me the most in this world!

But he is also the only person I dare not face in this world!

...

Along the way, Fang Che greeted all the neighbors and familiar faces in the neighborhood.

He rode on his horse, bowed all the way, with a warm smile on his face.

He looked exactly like a "top scholar returning home in glory", except for a big red flower.

Fang Zhenghang, An Ruoxing and the old man were relieved.

This meant that Fang Che had made sufficient preparations in his heart.

And he had been constantly earning face for his family since he was outside the city. Now he was earning face for his parents!

Although his parents had not appeared yet, Fang Che's current attitude was already the credit of his parents in the eyes of others!

This was equivalent to announcing to the world: I don't object!

I'm very happy!

All those who were waiting to see the excitement were a little disappointed.

The Fang family has been thriving in recent years, and it has been developing more and more vigorously. Who doesn't want to die in the middle of the road?

How lively would that be? Well, I saw you build a tall building, I saw you entertain guests, and I saw your building collapse...

There are indeed many people with this mentality.

But Fang Che just made a gesture of going home, and he shattered the greatest wish of these people, and slapped the faces of some people who vowed to "watch the fun"!

The group stopped in front of the Fang Mansion.

The two hall masters guarding the hall respectfully asked An Ruoxing: "Deputy Chief, are we going to guard the hall or...?"

"Just stay at the Fang family."

An Ruoxing defined the matter with one sentence. He smiled lightly and said: "Today, we are not here to watch the fun. Official business is just a side job. The main purpose is to drink wedding wine!"

The weight of this sentence is even greater.

Official definition!

The affirmation of the Southeast Headquarters of the Guardian!

Fang Che's aunt had already come to greet him.

Fang Qianyi followed behind her aunt, a little timid, and did not dare to see her son.

It seemed as if she had done something wrong.

Fang Che rolled his eyes and pulled him over: "Why are you hiding?"

"Who... who is hiding?" Fang Qianyi forced a tough tone, his eyes dodging: "That... that..."

"Hey, you and my father have found each other, this is a good thing, why are you hiding?"

Fang Che first gave his mother a reassurance: "Don't worry, I will vent your anger for you, and I won't make it too difficult for him."

Fang Qianyi said very unpromisingly: "I have already vented my anger..."

"..."

Fang Che supported his forehead with his hand.

I am also very tired to have such a mother.

"He hasn't come back for 20 years, don't you scold him every day?" Fang Che persuaded: "Look at my tricks today!"

"I didn't scold..."

Fang Qianyi said weakly: "I just complained a little."

Looking around, he pulled his son's sleeve and begged: "Che'er, that's your father, you... don't scare him. He is timid..."

"..."

Fang Che asked the heavens speechlessly.

This is fucking...

Fang Zhenghang turned around and said to Fang Che: "You... go to the courtyard with your mother first?"

"Okay."

Fang Che nodded: "Let's drink together later."

"This..."

Fang Zhenghang frowned and looked at Fang Che with a serious look: "Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"Really understand?"

"Really understand!"

"Really understand?!"

"Oh, don't worry, uncle, you are so annoying..."

Fang Che's face was twisted.

What's going on? Do you think I am a child who will never grow up?

The old man said beside him: "Don't worry, I am monitoring him with my mind. If he dares to make trouble, I didn't bring a sword today, but a big stick made of black steel wood; I will beat his ass!"

He shook the stick in his hand.

Fang Che's mouth twitched.

I really thought you hid the sword in the stick, but it turned out to be just a stick.

And it was prepared to be used to beat me!

At the same time, An Ruoxing also said: "Don't worry, Master Fang, Fang Che dared to make a fool of himself today, I dismissed him!"

Fang Zhenghang was relieved immediately, and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, Che'er has always been sensible... Besides, this is a family matter, it's okay... it's okay, hahaha, how can he be dismissed... Deputy Chief An, please come this way."

He pulled An Ruoxing away.

He was afraid that his nephew would be caught and dismissed.

It was not easy to climb to such a position. If he was dismissed because of family affairs, Fang Zhenghang felt that it would be too late even if he committed suicide immediately...

He didn't dare to say anything more.

The future of the child must not be ruined in my hands.

The Fang family also saw the signs, and hurriedly came up to greet them warmly, respectfully inviting the old man and others to the main hall.

Fang Che and Ye Meng followed Fang Qianyi and walked towards their own small courtyard.

Around, even the maids and servants were driven away by their aunt.

This is to let the family talk together first.

Familiarity.

If there is anything unpleasant to hear...speak up when there are few people around and no outsiders are around.

Fang Qianyi walked forward with her son. The closer they got to the courtyard, the weaker her legs became. In the end, she had to be supported by Ye Meng...

"Che'er...you...you can't do anything stupid..."

Fang Qianyi begged.

Realizing his mother's extremely uneasy state of mind, Fang Che sighed in his heart and decided to soften his prepared attitude.

As long as it's acceptable...just accept it.

Arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Fang Qianyi turned back to look at Fang Che's face nervously.

Fang Che's face turned green; "Mom, where did the energy go when you swung the stick around the yard to beat me? How can a mother be afraid of her son? Don't worry! It's okay!"

Fang Qianyi pushed the door open.

He turned back: "Che'er...your father is timid..."

Fang Yunzheng had already come out of the room and stood in front of the gate. Fang Qianyi was still turning back to warn.

But he didn't expect that the eyes of the father and son had already met like lightning.

The father and son looked at each other!

In an instant.

Fang Qianyi turned around and saw it, and immediately imagined countless good plays of "thunder and fire, comets hitting planets".

After closing his eyes, he felt that he could see four eyes shooting together and colliding to produce shocking lightning!

He murmured in his mouth; "It's over, it's over..."

Ye Meng stood aside, also watching nervously.

She had made up her mind.

What if Fang Che made a mistake? What if she...

In the nervous waiting of the two women, one with eyes open and the other with eyes closed.

The father and son looked at each other.

Fang Yunzheng spoke first, with a gentle smile: "Are you back?"

Fang Che also showed a smile like spring breeze on his face: "Are you back?"

Fang Yunzheng smiled: "I'm back!"

Fang Che: "Yes, I'm back!"

Fang Yunzheng smiled: "Let's talk inside."

"Okay." Fang Che agreed.

Fang Qianyi and Ye Meng were both stunned.

Who would have thought that the first meeting and conversation between the father and son would be so peaceful and homely.

Could it be that beneath the calm sea, undercurrents were stirring and storms were gathering? !

The quiet before the storm?

Fang Qianyi felt as if the whole world was pressing down on him, and he suddenly couldn't breathe.