Lord of the Night

Mo Ganyun and the others' hearts were filled with passion, and they couldn't help but straighten their waists involuntarily.

Fang Che said softly:

"As life and death patrols, we have the most decisive killing power; but we also bear the heaviest mission and responsibility!"

Fang Che looked around, flashing across the serious faces of the brothers and looking at their determined eyes.

Fang Che took a deep breath: "You must also know that in more than ten days, the Wei Wo Orthodox Church's new plan to raise Gu to become a god will begin. And this time, it will be at the leader level. In other words, it will be dedicated to cultivating The leader of a small sect.”

"What are you doing to train these little leaders? You know it yourself!"

"Look at the Yixin Sect, the Three Saints Sect, and the Tianshen Sect in the southeast... Can you still regard these sects as small sects? No? The destructive power of each sect is unimaginable."

"In other words, it is very likely that after this plan to raise Gu to become a god at the leader level of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, there will be dozens, hundreds or even thousands more subordinate sects of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church around us."

"If we can't sweep up quickly in advance, when these new little leaders come down, I'm afraid the southeast will be in chaos again!"

"The battle situation has never gotten better! Let me remind you of this."

"If you want to deal with the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside! You all know this truth! I won't say much else!"

"The meeting is over!"

…

Everyone walked out of the room, looking at the bleak autumn wind and the pale sunshine, but felt that the blood in their hearts was getting hotter and hotter.

"The Orthodox Church is about to start selecting its leader again."

Song in the Rain said: "Every time after the Solipsistic Orthodox leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god, it is the busiest time for us here. Each of the new little leader wants to develop the sect and climb up. And The cost of their climb is chaos on our side.”

"In previous years, it would take more than two years for the dust to settle."

"This time, I don't know what will happen."

"No wonder the boss is anxious. Let's separate and rectify it quickly. Otherwise, when these little leaders come over, it will be a mess again. But after we finish rectifying it, when these guys come over, we only need to deal with them. There is no need to deal with them elsewhere. The place takes a lot of effort.”

"Yes, I would have made the same choice if it were me."

Xue Wanren said: "However, if one person manages a continent, his strength is still too weak."

"You can find helpers. You can even call people from your own family to help. There is no restriction on this. And you can also take the opportunity to educate and train the people in your family. Why not?"

Yu Zhongge said disapprovingly: "The real difficulty is for Boss Fang. The Baiwu Continent he went to is not smaller than the East Lake Continent. And it is really difficult for him to find helpers."

"Boss Fang is too pushy."

Everyone sighed.

"Think about yourselves. Are you still worried about Fang Che? You are so busy that it hurts!"

Dong Yunyu curled her lips and said: "If Fang Che is not sure, how can he choose a continent by himself? You are the unlucky ones. I think this notice of punishment is about to come to your family, but you are still worrying about others... …”

Dong Yunyu spat in apology: "You deserve to fail! You deserve to be unlucky! You deserve to be laughed at!"

"Because you have no brains!" Dong Yunyu said proudly.

The six people stopped in unison and turned to look at Dongyun Yu, with fire in their eyes.

"Fuck him!"

I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly fists fell like a heavy rain, and six people rushed forward. Dong Yunyu was knocked to the ground without even being able to fight back. After a violent beating, he lay on the ground and kicked his legs...

"Fourth brother."

Xue Wanren finally kicked Dongyun Yu in the crotch and said: "You have such a mouth, how can you live so long...Really, I admire the self-cultivation of your elders."

Dongyun Yu lay on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, moaning and cursing.

But after hearing Xue Wanren's words, he suddenly stopped even moaning, and after a while he shouted: "I am the light of my boss now, okay!"

"hehe……"

The six brothers smiled disdainfully and left.

The light of the boss? Bare butt, right?

It’s really embarrassing for my boss to have you around naked and go around in circles...

Feng Xiangdong went to find Zhao Ying'er in a graceful manner, making a chic pose and placing one hand on the wall.

He looked more and more suave, holding the Wind God Blade in his hand, and the Wind God Blade circled in colorful circles around Feng Xiangdong's head.

"Zhao Neiqin worked too hard."

The wind is eastward.

Zhao Yinger continued to work on her business without raising her eyelids.

"Where does Zhao Neiqin's family come from? Zhao, this is a big name." Feng Xiangdong said in a sophisticated, deep and elegant manner.

Zhao Ying'er continued to work.

"Is Zhao Neiqin born with this character? He is so cold and indifferent, he is really clean and self-possessed."

The wind persisted to the east, and the Wind God Blade continued to circle in colorful circles on the head. He made Mr. Feng look like a god.

"Zhao Neiqin is a nice name, tsk... Ying'er, that's a good word." Feng Xiangdong praised him.

The Fengshen Blade continued to circle and shine brightly.

Zhao Ying'er finally raised her eyelids and said softly: "I am Fang Che's little wife."

One sentence.

Feng Xiangdong felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning.

The whole person was stiff.

Then he let out a scream: "Ah... my head..."

But he lost control of his mind, and the Fengshen Blade slashed at Mr. Feng's head more than a dozen times in a row.

Blood flowed.

All the brothers were shocked when they saw Feng Xiangdong coming out of the back office with a bloody head and a bloody face.

"I'll go. Is it so miserable?"

"I'm going to be so cruel?"

"After picking up girls, they turned into bloody gourds... What a great talent, tsk tsk, Mr. Feng!"

Xue Wanren walked up in a square step, said a few words mockingly, and then sent a message to Feng Xiangdong: "What's going on?"

Feng Xiangdong covered his head with a sad look on his face.

"Let's talk after we go back to the room."

Xue Wanren immediately knew something was fishy and stopped asking. Of course, he would not go in and provoke Zhao Ying'er.

Then I saw the graceful Qiu Yun Shang strolling into the back office.

Then I heard a cold voice say: "It's really strange. The children of a big family are so shy about women? They don't even investigate whether they are getting married? Or are they just keen on humiliating others? Where's your face?"

Qiu Yun came out with a disgraced look.

His face was green and white: "Do you have a master?"

Everyone was also struck by lightning: "I'll go... I really don't know about this. Feng Xiangdong is so stupid that he didn't say anything."

Everyone is not a fool. Feng Xiangdong cut his own head just now because he was being cool. It must have been a shock to his mind.

What could shock him? It must have been Zhao Yinger who said something.

It's too bad that this guy didn't say a word after he came out.

Feng Xiangdong applied medicine to himself while recovering his energy; there was no need to waste any magical medicine for such a minor injury.

"Come on, come into the room and I'll tell you, big news! This time it's super big news!"

Feng Xiangdong was still frightened: "I'm really embarrassed this time..."

The woman who teases the boss...

Can you actually do this kind of thing?

Feng Xiangdong couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times.

The first person to be able to work as a back-office worker here was the boss's daughter-in-law, Sister-in-law Ye Meng; but now, out of nowhere, another stunning beauty has arrived.

And it's airborne.

There must be something going on here, and the boss didn't say anything... I didn't expect this.

It seems that my brain has really become a pig's brain during this period.

The car in front of me rutted and the car in front of me rutted, but I couldn't even think of this. This time I was so embarrassed that it was really hard to put into words.

Feng Xiangdong called the five people into the small room and bit their ears secretly for a while.

Suddenly everyone's faces showed expressions of 'surprise, shock, that's how it is, and sudden realization'.

Everyone looked weird.

"Tsk, Boss Fang is really...tsk, tsk...blessed."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Boss Fang looks so sanctimonious, but I didn't expect him to eat the food in the bowl and watch... tsk, tsk..."

"As expected of our boss, he is indeed a scumbag. Tsk tsk..."

"To be honest, I quite admire Boss Fang's aesthetics."

"That's right, both of them are stunning in the world...like sister-in-law Ye Meng. To be honest, I come from a big family and I haven't seen either of them in so many years...And the cold and charming deputy internal staff is even more... …Tsk tsk…”

"I admire you! Boss Fang is such an old pervert..."

"..."

The brothers talked a lot.

But most of them are envious.

After all, in these troubled times, after years of war, the ratio of men to women has become seriously imbalanced; having three wives and four concubines is actually normal.

Otherwise, where would the direct descendants and concubines of various families and wealthy merchant families come from?

So everyone is just a little unbalanced.

Why, why do all these beauties belong to your boss? Why can't we meet?

Especially Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren, they wanted to catch Fang Che and beat him up: You promised us last time that you would introduce your sister-in-law to us...or introduce us to the good ones you meet in the future. …

The result is not good. When good things happen, you are left to eat alone!

The six single dogs sighed.

Then I saw Dong Yunyu limping in.

Cursing in his mouth, with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, he opened his mouth and said: "You bastards, you are waiting for me, Mr. Dong..."

The six people immediately winked at each other: Don't tell him!

In an instant, everyone understood and formed a united front.

Just wait and see Dong Yunyu committing suicide!

The life and death team is resting at full strength.

Sprint on your cultivation, break through your combat power, and deal with all kinds of things. After all, the next step is to truly fight alone and truly stand alone.

Although everyone was laughing and joking on the surface, everyone was holding back their energy in their hearts.

No one wants to fall behind.

I don’t even think that I don’t have the ability to stand alone. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to do a good job and push everyone else down!

Be the best!

It's best to let these seven guys call themselves big brother!

Moreover, everyone has begun to send messages to the family, asking the family to send a few absolute talents to the continent where they are about to go to wait, investigate and make preparations first.

And he solemnly expressed the importance of performing the task alone this time.

There are no fools among the family elders.

Just by seeing this news, you can know the importance of this matter; so you know who should be sent.

Dong Yunyu: "You need capable people. If you cause trouble here, I have the right to kill you!"

Feng Xiangdong: "Master, with your strength, I have full power of life and death!"

Mo Ganyun said: "Hurry up and bring someone here. If anyone disobeys you, beat them to death and throw them back to your ancestors' graves!"

"..."

Unlike Dong Yunyu and others who made secret moves, Fang Che remained unmoved.

Nothing was arranged.

It seems that he is absolutely sure that once our Fang Tu goes, Baiwuzhou will be finished in an instant!

Ye Meng was worried about him: "It hasn't been long since he came back, and he has to go out again. This time he will be gone for at least two months. They are all contacting their families to send helpers. You should contact them too."

Fang Che didn't want to make Ye Meng worry, so he winked and said: "I have already contacted them. I made this decision after making sufficient preparations... Are you still worried about me?"

Ye Meng cursed: "So that's it, so insidious!"

"Hehe... We won't see each other for several months next, let's hurry up and seize the time..."

"Bah... hooligan..."

Time passed little by little.

...

"What is the most calm thing in the world?"

Dongfang Sansan asked Xue Fuxiao.

Xue Fuxiao: "???"

Then he said: "If you want to scold me, just say it directly, don't ask questions."

Dongfang Sansan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The most leisurely thing is always time. No matter how the world changes, no matter how the sun and the moon rotate, it will remain constant for eternity, just passing by little by little. Even if the universe is destroyed, even if the world changes, there will not be the slightest acceleration, let alone the slightest slowdown."

But in his heart, he was thinking: Why does Xue Fuxiao feel guilty when he comes back this time?

What's going on?

This bastard must have done something wrong, I have to ask him out.

Otherwise, I don't know when he will explode, and that would be the end.

So he narrowed his eyes and said: "So you know I will scold you."

Xue Fuxiao was even more short of breath: "Hey, I was also impulsive. I know you won't agree."

Dongfang Sansan narrowed his eyes and said: "You know the consequences, but why do you still do this?"

Dongfang Sansan's words are simply all-encompassing.

No matter what happens, you can start with this sentence. As long as you make a mistake, this sentence can knock you out of temper.

What's more, Xue Fuxiao is now in a dilemma of "surrender or not surrender".

He was shocked when he heard it: San San really knew it.

He said with a bitter face: "At that time, I was impulsive and couldn't help showing the love-cutting knife, but I didn't expect Fang Che to learn it. And I'm indebted to someone, so I have to explain it, teach him, and return the favor..."

"Puff... cough cough cough..."

Dongfang Sansan really choked: "You taught Fang Che the love-cutting knife, which has nothing else but the knife?"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes widened immediately: "Then what did you say..."

"I'll take your pig brain!"

Dongfang Sansan exploded directly: "Do you want him to become a pig like you!?"

Xue Fuxiao was shocked: "Calm down..."

"I'll take your head down!" Dongfang Sansan was so angry: "You, you pig!"

He didn't care to scold Xue Fuxiao.

Dongfang Sansan knew how smart Fang Che was, and how fast he could master any technique.

He grabbed the communication jade and immediately sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Tell your son that he must not practice the Love Cutting Blade for the time being!!"

He prayed in his heart: I hope it's not too late!

Then he started to scold Xue Fuxiao.

Xue Fuxiao was confused: So you didn't know...

He said weakly: "I have already reminded him of this..."

Dongfang Sansan felt a little relieved: "Didn't I ask you to wait for Wu Daotian? Why did you come back?"

"Wu Daotian didn't see me."

Xue Fuxiao was very depressed: "He just entered the house and I jumped out. As a result, he ran away before I could say anything... Then I chased him all the way to Kanku City and he disappeared... So I came up to talk to you..."

Dongfang Sansan slapped his hand on his forehead with a snap.

I really forgot one thing.

That is to let Xue Fuxiao catch Wu Daotian first and then talk to him.

Wu Daotian was a great thief who had dominated the world. All the high-ranking members of the Weiwo Zhengjiao came together to suppress them, but they still let these guys escape.

If we talk about Wu Daotian's cultivation and combat power, he is much worse than Xue Fuxiao, but if we talk about escaping and hiding skills, he is much better than Xue Fuxiao.

As expected, he was lost!

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "Then you must have threatened him with his big knife escort company, right?"

"I just said one thing, since you have established such a big family business, you should always think about your family, right?" Xue Fuxiao said: "Then he ran faster."

"Ah..."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said: "It would be better if you didn't say it..."

"What's the matter?" Xue Fuxiao was puzzled.

"Since we have discovered his Dadao Escort Agency, he must hide."

"Because Wu Daotian knows better than anyone that as long as he cannot be found, his Dadao Escort Agency will be as stable as a mountain! Even the Weiwo Zhengjiao dare not touch the Dadao Escort Agency!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Because the hidden Wu Daotian is the best protection for the Dadao Escort Agency!"

"There is a hidden dark place where Wu Daotian will never appear. I ask you, what do you dare to do to the Dadao Escort Agency? Any move will attract the thunderous revenge of Wu Daotian in the dark!"

"Wu Daotian is not a pure righteous person. He can do anything."

Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Don't worry about this matter."

"What should I do?" Xue Fuxiao felt uncomfortable in his heart. He messed up the matter. The truth is that he didn't expect that Wu Daotian would run away immediately when he saw him.

I think I still had some friendship with him back then, and we were more or less friends.

Why is this person like this?

Dongfang Sansan said thoughtfully: "I don't blame you for this. It's because I ignored Wu Daotian's mentality. When Rui Qianshan returns, I will personally handle Wu Daotian's matter."

He frowned and raised his head, looked out the window, and said softly: "It's not that Wu Daotian doesn't want to see you, it's just that you can't make him feel at ease."

"Rui Qianshan hasn't come back yet?" Xue Fuxiao asked in surprise: "After so long, the Hanjian Mountain Gate is still standing strong?"

"The longer this goes on...the worse the situation becomes."

Dongfang Sansan took a deep breath and said: "If Gu Changhan and I have agreed to meet up with Rui Qianshan at the time, then he can bring at least one-third of the power of Hanjian Mountain Sect. But time drags on. It's been so long...I'm afraid Gu Changhan may not be able to bring out even one tenth of the people."

"Even Gu Changhan himself..."

Dongfang Sansan's eyes were filled with worry: "How could that little girl Yan Beihan have such a meticulous plan? Such methods?!"

…

At this moment, he was far away at the training ground at Hanjian Mountain Gate.

A battle between dragons and tigers is unfolding.

Fighting in the same sect, meeting each other in life and death.

There were countless people watching the battle on both sides.

On one side, high up, was Gu Changhan, who was sitting on a chair with a sullen face that was about to explode. He was accompanied by three elders, five mountain sect protectors, and a group of core disciples of all generations.

The leader on the other side is a woman.

It was Yan Beihan.

Yan Beihan's tall figure stood on a high place with his hands behind his hands, wearing a red cloak and fluttering in the wind.

The fresh wind is howling and the autumn colors are rolling.

But the red cloak was fluttering in the wind, adding a touch of brilliance that cannot be erased to the autumn colors of the mountains, as if a red flame was about to spread to the ends of the world.

Under the cloak, she wears a black dress, with a green jade belt around her waist; on the jade belt, there is a lavender silk scarf, with only a corner exposed.

Her black hair was tied up by an obsidian hair crown, completely revealing her flawless and beautiful face.

Black hair is floating behind her.

His face was expressionless.

Although she is a woman with a graceful figure, no one has noticed her feminine side.

No one would dare to appreciate it.

Because she stood here with her hands behind her back, she was Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. Naturally, her aura was closely connected with the sky and the earth.

Like a lofty king, graceful and indifferent, overlooking the world!

To the left of Yan Beihan is Bi Yunyan, and to the right is Feng Xue.

The three peerless beauties looked like they were standing in the clouds.

In the front, a woman in black is sitting in front of the table with pen and paper. Recording at any time.

But it was Yan Beihan's newly recruited talent.

Zhou Meier serves as the secretary of the Pink Army.

The pink army is expanding, and girls from the headquarters of the Orthodox Church are eager to sign up. Zhou Meier stands out in terms of appearance, ability, and calmness.

Yan Beihan took a fancy to him.

Ji Changyan, the head of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, was sitting on the throne, also watching the battle. But it gives the impression that this leader is like Yan Beihan's servant.

There was a sword cry in the field, and the sword light was brilliant at the same time, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky.

One person was spinning around in circles, splattering blood continuously on his body, and staggered back. Finally he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Gu Changhan's pale face showed sadness.

The disciple on his side was defeated.

Failure means death!

"Next game!"

The two referees on the field raised their flags and shouted.

"No need!"

Gu Changhan stood up suddenly, his eyes focused on the face of Yan Beihan opposite: "Miss Yan, we admit defeat."

"Great Elder!"

Behind Gu Changhan, countless people looked at him in disbelief.

"enough."

Gu Changhan closed his eyes: "In seven days, there were countless battles; in the first five days, there were losses and wins; in the last two days, we were defeated like a mountain, with no win! Originally, the same sect's fighting power was even better than that of the other. You are still weak, but I can defeat you, don't you understand?"

On the opposite side, Yan Beihan showed no expression on his face and said calmly: "Gu Gu, there are still two hundred games to go. You still have a great chance. Is it too early to admit defeat now?"

She said calmly: "It is not impossible to recapture the Hanjian Mountain Gate. Gu Gu, the number one master of the Hanjian Mountain Gate, retreated without a fight? It really surprises me."

She looked graceful and composed, but the words she spoke were as sharp as a knife: "Have you given up the entire inheritance of the mountain gate, the ancestral tablets, and the foundation of the cemetery... just like that?"