Lord of the Night

Yan Beihan was depressed.

But he was no longer depressed, and even smiled with curved eyebrows.

Humph, this idiot doesn't know that I have seen through him. He still thinks that his disguise in front of me is flawless...

This is very happy. There is a kind of pleasure of "playing a fool".

Fang Che! Mr. Fang! Captain Fang!

How do you know that I, Yan Beihan, have seen through you a long time ago? Every time I see you pretending and making all kinds of excuses in front of me, it is really too interesting.

I, who have seen through your cards a long time ago, am just cooperating with you in the play.

"Geese, geese, geese..."

Yan Beihan laughed secretly in the air with a strange sound.

Then he quietly waited for Fang Che's reply.

Yan Beihan sent me a protective treasure and cultivation resources?

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is what he urgently needs.

Fang Che originally had several protective treasures, but the one given by Chen Yin was directly cut into pieces by Tianwang Xiao. Then the two pieces taken from the southeastern headquarters of the Guardians had already been destroyed by the Jiesha Star Lord.

Although there is still one piece on him now, the quality of the one he has now is far inferior to the three damaged ones.

Fang Che, who has experienced two life-and-death disasters, is more and more aware of the importance of the protective treasure.

This cannot be missed.

He calculated.

He said: "I am about 15,000 miles deep..."

In fact, he is already more than 20,000 miles away, but Yan Beihan cannot know about this canyon with earth veins and spiritual veins.

He can't do anything, but Yan Beihan, a nobleman, must have some means that he can't understand. So it may not be that Yan Beihan has no way out.

If Yan Beihan takes all these Nine Dragon Earth Vein Fruits away...

It would be a disaster for the Guardians.

So Fang Che still left a safe distance of 8,000 miles.

15,000 miles deep? That is, from the entrance, the straight-line distance is 15,000 miles.

This guy can really run, and he is really afraid of death.

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes: "Wait over there!"

"Okay!"

Yan Beihan soared into the sky and turned into a sword light.

The speed at this moment almost surpassed Yan Beihan's own extreme speed, and there was a sense of urgency in his heart.

There was a desire, an inexplicable sweet feeling.

The high-altitude clouds and mists fluttered on his face, as if it was also a gentle caress.

As fast as flowing light.

And Fang Che had already come out of the cave, covering his own breath, and silently reached the sky like a wisp of green smoke, and then also started the extreme speed.

Flying towards the agreed approximate distance!

Also at the extreme speed.

Because Yan Beihan's cultivation is higher than his own, and his speed is faster than his own, it may not be impossible to arrive earlier. What if he exceeds the safe distance?

So Fang Che must be fast, to reach the designated location before Yan Beihan.

And he is very confident.

His distance is half of Yan Beihan's. It is absolutely possible.

Fang Che flew along the mountains and forests like a stream of light.

This is truly a two-way rush.

If the sky is turned into a mirror, you can see two rays of light flying in opposite directions. And the distance between the two rays of light...is getting shorter and shorter.

But one ray of light is much faster than the other.

Fang Che only rushed out a distance of more than 7,000 miles, and saw a sword light in the distant sky, flying like lightning and thunder.

"This girl's cultivation has improved again? So fast!"

Fang Che was shocked.

Because Yan Beihan's speed is almost twice as fast as his.

Twice the distance, she can reach it when he reaches it. What a... profound cultivation.

But she has a good family background and many resources.

Fang Che felt a little jealous.

He rushed into the sky in a hurry, with the sword light shining.

Tell Yan Beihan: I'm here, don't fly forward anymore.

The clouds in the sky... well, the stream of light in the sky stopped immediately.

Then it rushed down like thunder and lightning.

Fang Che only felt that the hurricane blew his hair back violently, and even his beard was shaking, and the flesh on his cheeks was shaking.

Fortunately, his lips were tightly closed.

Otherwise, the hurricane brought by Yan Beihan's rush would make an "oh oh oh" sound...

With a whoosh.

Yan Beihan arrived in front of Fang Che.

The fierce hurricane made Fang Che's eyebrows and eyelids wrinkled.

Seeing Yan Beihan, he couldn't help laughing.

She pressed Fang Che's shoulder with her jade hand and said, "Go down!"

Whoosh!

The two landed on the ground.

A piece of warm grass, surrounded by colorful flowers, rustling trees, and clusters of purple bamboo on one side, swaying in the wind.

Yan Beihan smiled with satisfaction and said, "Night Demon, the environment of this place you found is really good, with a poetic feeling. It seems that your aesthetic taste is not bad."

Fang Che was confused.

Isn't there such scenery everywhere in this world? How... the environment is good?

Poetic? Where is it?

Besides, isn't this what you found...

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che's current appearance and frowned: "Ye Mo, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why do you always look so sloppy? Look at your hair and beard, can't you tidy them up?"

Fang Che scratched his head and smiled: "I'm ugly, hehe, there's nothing to take care of my appearance, no matter how well I take care of it, I'm not as handsome as others... So, I just let it go."

"Hehe..."

Yan Beihan chuckled and said lightly: "It's true that she doesn't look very good."

Fang Che snorted in his heart.

But he heard Yan Beihan said lightly: "But remember the last time when you were raising a Gu to become a god, I asked you what your true appearance was... Do you remember what you said?"

Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

It's bad.

He said hurriedly: "I was ignorant, reckless, and boastful at that time."

Yan Beihan tilted his head: "Oh?"

"In fact, my appearance in normal times... is not as distinctive as it is now."

Fang Che made a sincere expression and said: "It is the kind of ordinary face that you can't find in the crowd... and this is also the main reason why I can always be safe and sound when I encounter so many people chasing me."

Yan Beihan suddenly realized: "Because no one would have thought that the world-famous Night Demon would look so ordinary, so you have escaped a lot of pursuits?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Fang Che smiled innocently: "That's right, but... I can't bear the four words of world-famous."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly.

It was not until now that she felt that the blood of rushing to travel frantically had calmed down.

Even she herself couldn't figure out why she was rushing so fast.

After meeting Fang Che, she felt a sense of regret.

I have to say that Fang Che's current appearance as the Night Demon is really not as pleasing to the eye as the original Fang Che...

Glancing at Fang Che with his phoenix eyes, Yan Beihan moved his feet and said, "Come and sit down."

Walked towards the flat stones over there.

Fang Che rushed over first, waved his sleeves very servilely, swept all the dust on the stones clean, and then took out two clean clothes from the space ring and put them on.

"Master Yan, please sit down."

Fang Che's original intention was to show Yan Beihan: I have a space ring.

So in the future, if you give me something, don't worry that I can't take it away, just come as many as possible.

But Yan Beihan didn't think of this aspect at all, she only felt the Night Demon's thoughtfulness.

I couldn't help but feel sweet in my heart.

Slowly sat down, feeling happy in my heart, but said lightly: "Master Night Demon seems to go out with girls often, and this action of pleasing girls is so skillful."

Fang Che stared: pleasing girls? When did I please a girl?

Looking at the clothes on the stone, is it talking about this?

Oh my god, I... have you defined me as a dog-licker?

Scratching his head, he smiled and flattered: "Lord Yan is a noble, with a fairy-like appearance, pure and innocent, extraordinary and untainted by the world; it is a blessing for Lord Yan to sit on this big stone, how can it dirty Lord's clothes again..."

Yan Beihan sat comfortably and said: "Well said, what girl would not like to hear these words? It seems that Lord Ye Mo has a way to deal with women."

Fang Che felt helpless.

Aren't you here to give something? Why did you start talking about my love history?

"Lord Yan is joking, this is the first time for me... In these years, I have been hunted down by the rivers and lakes, sleeping in the wind and rain, so how can I have the opportunity to please a girl?"

Fang Che showed a vicissitudes of life and said with a sigh.

Yan Beihan turned his head with bright eyes: "Oh? You still don't have a few confidantes? I thought you already had many wives and concubines."

Fang Che looked aggrieved: "I am still single... Which good woman can be interested in me... Last time in the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands Building, I have already reported to Lord Yan..."

I mean this topic, didn't I say it once last time? Why are you bringing it up again this time?

A trace of discomfort flashed in Yan Beihan's eyes: "Still single? Really?"

"Really, it can't be more true."

Fang Che said seriously: "I swear, since I met Lord Yan, I have never told a lie."

"Puff..."

Yan Beihan couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha..."

But after he stopped smiling, his face turned cold, and he said lightly: "Yes, I haven't told a lie, Ye Mo, you are a talent."

"Hehe."

Yan Beihan suddenly felt a surge of evil fire in his heart.

Patting the stone beside him, he said, "You sit down too!"

"I dare not. I'll just stand."

"Sit down if I tell you to!"

Yan Beihan lost his temper, his eyebrows raised.

He thought to himself, you sleep in the same bed with your wife every day, and you sit on the same stone with me, and you're still making excuses! ?

The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt, and the colder his face became.

Fang Che didn't understand why this young lady suddenly lost her temper again, and he sighed in his heart, women are really unreasonable animals.

We were chatting well, but she started to turn against each other.

It's simply...

I can't afford to offend her.

I had to stagger and sit down carefully; half of my buttocks lightly touched the stone, and I deliberately stiffened my body, keeping a long distance from Yan Beihan, showing a fear and trepidation.

I am a small demon in a subordinate sect, and I should be humble and cramped when I meet such a nobleman.

There's nothing wrong with doing this.

Seeing that he was afraid of getting too close to him, Yan Beihan's expression became even more unapproachable.

His voice became even colder: "What is your current level of cultivation?"

"Monarch level... Sixth level? Almost breaking through."

Fang Che only felt a faint fragrance coming from his nose. He couldn't help but have some thoughts flying. Hey, I can't stand the smell of women now...

I don't know what Ye Meng is doing at home now... Fang Che couldn't help but... So he squeezed his legs hard again and moved his body further away from Yan Beihan.

But Yan Beihan was in the wind, and the wind came from Yan Beihan's side, and the fragrance kept pouring into his nose, and it was impossible not to smell it.

A strand of hair fluttered, and the hair fluttered, in the corner of his eyes, it was like a willow branch flying in the air.

This reminded him of when Ye Meng was on him, the hair fluttered on his face...

Damn! Can't think about it anymore!

"The cultivation is not low."

Yan Beihan said lightly, and saw Fang Che hunched over from the corner of his eyes; then there was a breath of the heart-calming method rising from his body.

I couldn't help but feel angry and funny: This bastard actually used the Bingche Lingtai!

I couldn't help but feel a little comfortable.

It seems that this guy is not a fool who doesn't feel anything...

Of course, Yan Beihan didn't know that Fang Che was thinking about Ye Meng in his heart, and... If she knew, Miss Yan would probably go berserk on the spot and draw her sword and chop randomly.

"Not bad." Fang Che used Bingche Lingtai to suppress his mood with difficulty, and felt that the tension had quietly turned into a dead snake.

So he was relieved and smiled calmly: "Thanks to the resources given by Lord Yan last time, it is really a rare treasure, and those spiritual wines, I didn't waste a single mouthful, I drank it all by myself."

"Really drank it all by myself?" Yan Beihan turned his head.

A strand of hair fell directly on Fang Che's face at the moment of turning his head.

Softly swept over.

It's broken, it's broken...

Fang Che continued to operate the Bingche Lingtai, his face sincere: "Yes. Lord Yan also knows that I am alone and can't find anyone to drink with. Besides, how can I bear to drink such good wine with others?"

In fact, I drank all the wine with Ye Meng...but I can't think about it anymore.

The feeling of explosions again and again...

It's too uncomfortable.

Yan Beihan felt uncomfortable again, but also happy. He didn't understand why he was so emotional.

He sighed softly and said, "I have taken down the Cold Sword Mountain Gate. You guessed it right, the inside of the Sewai Mountain Gate is really not a monolithic entity, and the struggle for power and profit there is no less fierce than outside. Moreover, there are many factions, all kinds of meanness, all kinds of opportunism, all kinds of cowardice, all kinds of rebellion and cunning..."

Talking about business, Fang Che calmed down: "The Sewai Mountain Gate is also a human being; and the biggest disadvantage of the Sewai Mountain Gate is that they have not come out for so many years, and so many people have been hiding in one mountain gate. They have almost no chance to fight with outsiders, so what should they do? They can only fight among themselves! All kinds of competition within the same sect, all kinds of disputes "Seize..."

"Each of them is a small-time bully, so once they encounter external forces that can really intervene, the so-called powerful sects will basically become a pile of loose sand."

"When the external force is strong enough to crush their entire sect, they will instantly split, with some leaving and some staying with the help of external forces. This is a rule, and no sect can be immune."

Fang Che said: "However, to achieve such conditions, it also requires the effective command of Lord Yan. After all, if the plan is not good, it will backfire and make the other party unite to fight together, then it will fail. "

Yan Beihan listened carefully, and felt that these words were pearls.

Turning his head to look at Fang Che's side face who was speaking, he felt that this ugly face was also full of charm at this moment.

Because what Ye Mo said are all real golden rules, up to the core contradiction.

As long as it is used well, it can indeed be defeated in one blow.

"But I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Beihan sighed softly, and in this world with only two people, he finally expressed his real concerns: "What makes me uncomfortable is... Gu Changhan and others who left are all talented, and they are also real swordsmen with iron bones. But Ji Changyan and others who stayed, although they have surrendered to our only orthodox religion, I am still a little dissatisfied with their character."

"I always feel that each of them is too spineless."

Yan Beihan frowned and said bluntly: "I look down on these people."

This is really my purpose.

Or else?

Fang Che muttered in his heart, and then comforted: "Lord Yan, these concerns are a bit too much."

Yan Beihan turned his head, his eyes bright: "What do you mean?"

"Since we are involved, we must absorb those who are on our side and those we can help. Each takes what he needs, that's all."

Fang Che said lightly: "Lord Yan, why don't you think about it, if the same plan is implemented by the guardian? In that case, Gu Changhan and others will have the upper hand, and those who are expelled will become Ji Changyan and others. At that time, do you think that Ji Changyan and others are iron-willed? Are they real swordsmen?"

Yan Beihan was suddenly dumbfounded.

It must be said that what Ye Mo said really makes some sense.

From another standpoint, Ji Changyan and others do not seem to be undesirable?

But there is still a faint feeling in my heart that something is wrong.

"You are changing the concept."

Yan Beihan immediately figured it out and said angrily: "If the Guardian were to implement it, given the nature of Ji Changyan and others, I am afraid that under heavy pressure, not only would they not leave, but they would collectively join the Guardian."

Yan Beihan said: "Because their character is like this, they are strong and swaying."

"yes."

Fang Che said calmly: "So, Master Yan, what are you worried about? This result is of course; but we are currently implementing the plan, which means that we have won over all the people who could have surrendered to the Guardians. This means Isn't it a good thing to fundamentally weaken the guardian's power and increase his own background?"

"As for Gu Changhan and others, whether it's our plan or the guardian's implementation, they are destined not to be our people. You can imagine this, right?"

"Now, although Gu Changhan and others have left, through their internal fighting, Gu Changhan could have taken away tens of thousands of people, but now he has only taken away thousands of people, both in terms of manpower and combat power. It’s all a huge victory for us!”

Fang Che said: "Master Yan, why do you have to worry about such trivial matters?"

I have to say that Fang Che's words are absolutely reasonable even if they are heard by Yan Nan and Dongfang Sansan.

Because this is the truth!

From any point of view, Solipsism has taken advantage of it.

Yan Beihan was speechless.

Because she also felt that what Night Demon said made sense. But something feels wrong.

And it was this kind of wrongness that made her unhappy.

"What Mr. Yan is worried about is that the people who seek refuge with us have no backbone, no integrity, a somewhat despicable personality, and very average character. Therefore, I feel that they are not as pleasing to the eye as the other party, that's all."

Fang Che said.

"Yes."

This was indeed Yan Beihan's biggest dissatisfaction. Fang Che pointed it out completely and clearly. He suddenly became energetic and said, "What can be done about this?"

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan in surprise: "Master Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Beihan: "?? What happened to me?"

Fang Che showed a speechless expression and said: "Master Yan, you...do you think of yourself as a guardian? We are a solipsistic sect. What kind of character do we want? Why do we care about their character? Are they capable of fighting? Isn’t it done?”

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che dumbfounded.

Suddenly he wanted to kick Fang Che in the face and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't we, the solipsistic sect, don't need character?"

"But why do we, the Solipsistic Church, need character?"

Fang Che was equally puzzled: "Master Yan, you have gone into a misunderstanding!"

Yan Beihan was furious: "Why don't we need character? Character is the foundation of a person's life!"

"Master Yan!"

Fang Che interrupted her and said seriously: "Character is important, but people with good character...we can't win over them!..."

This sentence was like a big stick that knocked Yan Beihan unconscious.

For a moment, both eyes were a little straight.

We can't win over people with good character.

These words rolled over Yan Beihan's head like thunder.

"If we want to win over people with good character, then why don't we just fight for Gu Changhan? Why don't we even consider it? It's because we know it's impossible."

Fang Che continued: "So the target we set at the beginning was Ji Changyan and his gang. Now that we have won, it is our victory. Why do we care about character? In the future, what we need is combat power. Let them die instead of our Solipsism, and they can cause harm to the guardians, and are powerful cannon fodder."

"So... for a group of people who are destined to be used by us until death in the future, why should we care about their character? If the time comes and they switch sides, we will just kill them. If the time comes when they die heroically, we will give them status and rewards. "How much is character worth in our Orthodox Church?"

Fang Che said.

Yan Beihan said dullly: "But in that case, wouldn't we..."

"There is no but. Mr. Yan is the superior, and the superior must consider the overall situation. The superior considers who can bring victory, not trivial matters such as how many wives this person has found..."

Fang Che secretly jabbed.

Let you use women to stimulate me every day!