Lord of the Night

As time went on, more and more people gathered at the dock.

Even ordinary people knew that the current peace and happiness were all caused by Captain Fang. As long as Captain Fang was alive, Baiwuzhou would be peaceful and happy.

If Captain Fang died, it would not take long for Baiwuzhou to return to its previous chaos!

This blessing was extremely sincere.

In the afternoon, the sunset was all over the sky.

When people who had been looking forward to it for a day were preparing to go home...

A clear and long whistle came from the distant sea.

The long whistle shook the wind and clouds, and set off surging waves.

Suddenly, the crowd on the shore was excited.

"Captain Fang is back?"

"It should be..."

Everyone held their breath and watched excitedly, only to see a small sampan appear in the sunset.

A black figure stood tall at the bow, with his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering.

Suddenly, there was thunderous cheers on the shore!

"Captain Fang!"

"It's Captain Fang!"

"Captain Fang is back!"

Fang Che had already arrived at the dock when the long whistle sounded.

I couldn't hear anything else, but... this is my own voice.

Standing high above, I saw the sunset glowing with golden light on the sparkling sea, and the sky was covered with colorful clouds.

A small sampan appeared from the sunset glow and slowly came to the shore.

A figure stood at the bow with his hands behind his back, standing tall and straight. The evening breeze blew up his hair and robes, and his clothes fluttered, as if he was going to ride the wind and return to the sunset.

He didn't steer the boat, but the sampan came straight to the shore, as if there was a divine force behind it.

Like a god, slowly coming to the world.

Getting closer and closer.

The shore was cheering and roaring.

"Captain Fang! Captain Fang!"

"Captain Fang is back, ah ah ah..."

"..."

Countless people jumped up excitedly, jumping and waving their arms.

'Captain Fang' stood on the boat with his hands behind his back, looking handsome.

There was no sign of fatigue on his face, but rather a bit of vigor. In the sunset, the black-clad boy had eyebrows and eyes like the most perfect sculptures, with a heroic and handsome appearance.

He was dignified and warm, handsome and unrestrained; he was as steady as a mountain, and he stood tall and majestic; the waves were undulating, the sunset was like a song, the golden light was everywhere, and the fish were jumping in the distance.

Such a fairy-like appearance made countless girls on the shore who were waiting to see Captain Fang feel excited, their faces flushed, but they still jumped and waved their hands excitedly.

The sampan finally reached the shore.

'Captain Fang' stepped off the sampan with a chic step, and stepped on the ground with both feet.

He sighed and laughed: "It's still comfortable to step on the ground with two feet. These days at sea, I just feel like I have no roots under my feet."

Some old fishermen laughed at once: "Captain Fang is right. No matter how good the sea is, it is not as good as our home."

Two old men with white hair and beard came forward.

One held a basin of clean water, and the other held a snow-white duster, and they devoutly swept away the dust on Captain Fang's body.

Respectfully invite Captain Fang to wash his hands.

Behind Captain Fang, a wall of fire was lit on the seashore, which was a warning to the sea ghosts following Captain Fang to get out quickly and not follow Captain Fang anymore!

All kinds of rituals, one by one, came seriously.

Captain Fang had a smile on his face from beginning to end, talking to everyone cordially, and then washed his hands, cleaned his clothes, cleaned the soles of his shoes...

Then the people in front of him dispersed.

A red carpet that almost stretched to the horizon was revealed behind him.

At the beginning of the red carpet, two girls excitedly held a snow-white fur cotton cloak and carefully put it on Captain Fang to keep him warm.

Then Captain Fang walked on the red carpet, waving along the way.

His smile was warm and bright.

The red carpet and white clothes were picturesque.

The comrades who were guarding the hall came up to welcome Captain Fang. After walking for a while, Captain Fang turned around and waved goodbye to the crowds of people on the dock.

The golden glow of the sunset shone on his face, as if a layer of gold was set on him.

"Goodbye, Captain Fang!"

"Go back and have a good rest!"

"We will send Captain Fang off!"

"Captain Fang, have a good meal and rest."

"..."

Captain Fang suddenly laughed while waving goodbye to the crowd, and announced loudly: "I have killed all the pirates on the sea. In the future, fishermen on the seashore can go out to sea as much as they want without worrying about anything. But... pay attention to the wind and waves on the sea!"

There was thunderous cheers.

Countless people knelt down.

Pirates have always been the biggest threat to fishermen. Now they have been killed by Captain Fang. This joy is simply extraordinary.

As for Captain Fang lying? How could that be possible!

Captain Fang said that they had killed them all, so they must have killed them all! There would be absolutely no doubt about it.

Amidst the voices of thanks, Captain Fang laughed and turned away.

He and the people guarding the hall soon disappeared in the distance.

Only the excited crowd at the dock was left.

Countless people were in tears. Even the pirates were gone, and life was getting more and more promising.

And Captain Fang returned safely, which was really the best thing in the world!

We must have a drink tonight!

The people on the dock stayed for a long time, until the night was deep, and then they slowly dispersed. The excitement still could not be calmed down.

Fang Che's mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

Thinking that the old devil used his own face, the look in his eyes could not be disguised, and he was happy from the heart.

Fang Che suddenly felt very heavy in his heart.

That night.

Fang Che did not send a message to Sun Wutian, but instead ordered a banquet at the inn where he was staying and drank by himself in his room.

midnight.

The candlelight flickered, and a figure appeared in the room.

It was Sun Wutian.

Seeing Fang Che pouring himself a drink, Sun Wutian took a few steps and said, "You were so happy when you were little? Now that you know I'm back, why don't you change your identity with me?"

"See the Patriarch."

Fang Che hurriedly saluted and said, "This disciple is very happy to see the grandmaster having fun. If the grandmaster wants to play for a few more days, it doesn't matter."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly, sat down in front of Fang Che, took out a wine glass, poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "It is indeed enjoyable. But after all, this is your business."

"But this time, it can be regarded as a childhood dream come true."

When he said this, his expression was startled.

Then he drank the glass and drank it, and said with a smile: "However, if you are too busy in the future, the ancestor will be able to help you at any time. This feels good."

Sure enough, Lao Sun was addicted.

Fang Che smiled and said: "Grandmaster, you can rest assured that there will really be opportunities like this in the future, and there will be many of them."

Sun Wutian was very interested and asked: "How do you say it?"

"The Chief Religion appointed me as the leader of the Night Demon Sect to rebuild the Night Demon Sect."

Fang Che gritted his teeth and smiled and said: "So the future will definitely be busy. There will still be a lot of time for the replacement of the two ancestors. Vice Chief Yan is very embarrassed to trouble you so much."

Sun Wutian smacked his lips for a long time, then took a sip of wine depressedly and said: "This... doesn't this mean that I regard me as your kid's long-term substitute? And it's for both sides? After working together for more than ten thousand years, in the end he became a Are you a substitute for a junior?"

Fang Che coughed: "How can you say that? This is the love and care of my ancestor for me..."

On the one hand, Sun Wutian was very satisfied with the rectification of the life and death inspection, and wanted to do it more times.

But he was unhappy with being a substitute. The two feelings were intertwined, making his mood wander back and forth between 'happy acceptance' and 'slightly unhappy'.

So he communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, and contacted Yan Nan: "I have become a substitute??"

Yan Nan immediately replied: "I am considering this matter. Of course, I will do it according to your wishes. If you are not willing, I will also take care of your face and let Duan Xiyang be the substitute."

Sun Wutian was startled and said hurriedly: "When did I say I didn't want to?"

Yan Nan said: "Then I'll be relieved. Just now I was worried that I wouldn't be able to show my face and wouldn't do it."

Sun Wutian said hurriedly: "What kind of face is there? What is my own disciple doing with Duan Xiyang? Let's just settle it."

Yan Nan said: "Okay, then it's settled."

Communication hang up.

Sun Wutian scratched his head, feeling a little aggrieved by this incident.

But he couldn't say it, so he had to bury his head in drinking.

Fang Che asked with concern: "What did Vice Chief Yan say?"

Sun Wutian said: "I just chatted with someone else for a while and didn't ask him. Besides, you are from my lineage. It is only natural that the ancestor will help you."

"Thank you, Patriarch. After this, I will feel more confident."

Fang Che was happy.

Sun Wutian said reservedly: "But when you can handle it yourself, try not to trouble me."

"Disciple understands."

Afterwards, Sun Wutian was very depressed and had a drink with Fang Che. He thought Fang Che was not good at drinking, so he simply pulled it out of his ring.

Sun Wutian's ring was full of high-grade spiritual wine. Fang Che drank it with all his heart. After drinking it, he found that his cultivation level at the first level of the Venerable level had suddenly reached the high level.

I couldn't help but my eyes turned green.

Sun Wutian saw the boy's eyes and helplessly threw out a few jars to him and said: "The spiritual power of this wine is most obvious the first time, but it will be ineffective if you drink too much..."

Getting more and more depressed.

Sun Wutian felt that he was being plotted by Yan Nan, but there was no evidence.

The happy thing was taken back by Fang Che, and he also paid for several jars of spiritual wine.

Sun Wutian had a dull meal, slapped the life and death order on the table, and left without even saying hello.

He was going to go back and take care of himself.

What exactly went wrong.

Fang Che felt relieved, and then he calmly took out the communication jade and removed his father from the communication list.

Sun Wutian started from participating in the plan to raise Gu to become a god, and has reported in detail until now.

A full dozen pages were published.

It's a long letter home.

He knew that Fang Yunzheng must have been having a hard time during this period. On the one hand, he had to hide it from Fang Qianyi. The news about his son had been pressing in his heart, but he did not dare to send a message to ask.

Because of his son's situation, there was no room for error.

So Fang Che's report was very detailed.

"...I gave my mother a Qiongxiao flower with Tianyan Pill, and I will send it back when I get the chance. Do you know how to take it?"

Fang Che sent a long message here, but Fang Yunzheng seemed to have not received it, and there was no reply at all.

But after this sentence was sent, the other party suddenly replied quickly.

"I'm not that stupid!"

Fang Che chuckled, Lao Deng was indeed watching.

I guess I'm smacking each word one by one...

Fang Che's guess was correct. As soon as the news came, Fang Yunzheng got up and went to the study to secretly read the news about his son.

Every word, every punctuation mark is studied carefully.

My son has written.

It can be seen that he tried his best to make his experience as relaxed and happy as possible, and focused on gains and improvement of cultivation... Is this because he is afraid that I will worry?

And here, it is obviously a little unclear, and there should be a problem.

After this paragraph, I paused for a while. Judging from the following, it should be that something big happened, but I didn’t want me to worry, so I stayed here to think about my words...

As Fang Yunzheng read, he carefully read between the lines of his son's filial piety. As he read, he became immersed in it. I couldn't help but sigh...

This is...how many turmoils, how many life and death crises?

Dad, I am also a person who has been through the rapids of the rivers and lakes. Your current situation is more than ten times more complicated than when dad was in the rivers and lakes... How can it not be dangerous?

"...There are also some medicines that can restore your cultivation. I forgot the essence of divine power last time. I will bring it back to you this time so that you can recover faster..."

Fang Yun was ironing his heart out and couldn't help but smile happily.

According to his cultivation level and his own cultivation, he can return to his prime in two or three years, but I have to accept my son's filial piety. With this thing, you can really recover faster...

"The above is the history of my business. Take a look and report to Master Jiu as appropriate. In particular, I have too many supplies here, so I asked Master Jiu to send someone to receive them quickly. I guarantee to give him a big surprise."

Fang Che said.

"Hmph... I actually called him Master Jiu... It's okay to call him uncle when he's so out of touch." Fang Yunzheng thought about it in his heart and replied to his son: "Okay, I will report to Brother Jiu immediately."

"Everything else is fine. There is still some spiritual wine here. I will send it back to you to drink at that time."

"Mom and dad, please take care of yourself. The child is doing well out there. Work is going smoothly. No matter where he is, he is very kind. The relationship is going very well."

Put down the communication jade.

Fang Yunzheng let out a long sigh.

"The last paragraph is really well-spoken... Fang Tu's reputation has now shocked the world, and the whole continent has been trembling with fear... And I am the only one who taught you to kill a mountain of corpses and come out in a sea of ​​blood... "

"That's it, thank you for being able to say, 'No matter where you are, we are very kind and have a great relationship.' He is really my son. He has really good genetics and he won't even hesitate to tell lies."

The study door was pushed open.

Fang Qianyi said sleepily: "Why did you come here when you woke up?"

Fang Yunzheng looked calm, his face not red, his heart not beating: "I got up to pee at night, but I couldn't sleep. I read a book for a while. You see, the poem "The Autobiography of Junlin" is really well written: A little cold light comes first, and then the gun comes out. Like a dragon..."

Fang Qianyi was completely uninterested and yawned: "Is there any news about my son?"

As expected of a biological mother, she was still asking questions about her son even though she was half asleep.

"Not yet. It is said that we are currently on a mission over at Baiwu Continent. It's almost done there. It's probably only a matter of a few days."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you the news first."

"Okay...just keep sleeping, when will this happen..."

Fang Qianyi fell asleep again as she spoke.

"well."

Fang Yunzheng simply carried his wife back to the bedroom, and then lay down...

…

early morning.

Fang Che returned to his original appearance and walked on the street.

Wearing the All-Spirit Boots on his feet, he is wearing a Guardian uniform, with gold stars shining on the collar and swords crossed on the cuffs.

Outside is a cloak as deep as night, with dark patterns and starry lights.

He has a tall and straight figure and a cold face.

Striding down the street, with two long legs, they actually stepped out with the momentum of a guard of honor, marching forward like thousands of troops.

Then Fang Che really felt the difference between now and two and a half months ago.

The people on the street were much thinner and more orderly.

As he walked by, everyone looked at him with respect, love, but also awe.

Along the way, people kept brave enough to say hello.

"Hello, Captain Fang!"

"It's so early, Captain Fang."

"Captain Fang..."

"..."

Fang Che strode forward and waved hello. Wherever he passed, people moved out of the way and bowed with respect.

Sun Wutian in the air looked at this scene with envy in his eyes.

"Hey... when will we come again..."

All the way to the guard hall.

Fang Che strode in with a serious face.

Everyone guarding the main hall came together in awe: "Captain Fang."

"You have worked so hard for so long, why don't you take more rest?"

"..."

Wu Zhiyun, the former head of the main hall, was also among the crowd. His face was pale and he didn't even dare to look at Fang Che.

The deputy palace master reported: "The punishment documents from Palace Master Wu have come down."

Fang Che said coldly: "How to say?"

"He has performed meritorious service and performed the duties of the palace master. The merit points must be accumulated to 5,000 in three years and 30,000 in ten years. He will not be reinstated, promoted or transferred within a hundred years. If there is any violation of law, he will be beheaded immediately in public display."

Fang Che said dissatisfied and indifferently: "So light? Sure enough, the higher-ups are still playing this trick of trying to avoid past mistakes and avoid future consequences to treat illnesses and save lives!"

Everyone present lowered their heads.

In fact, this... is really not a big deal. Although Wu Zhiyun is wrong, it is indeed not easy to support himself in Baiwuzhou for many years.

Thousands of aristocratic families! There are tens of thousands of masters who can level the guarding hall with one person!

Wu Zhiyun is only the Palace Master of the Guarding Hall... It's not easy for him to hold on until now.

Unless a master of the Cloud Level is replaced as the Palace Master of the Guarding Hall, otherwise... Facing such a force like a storm, what can Wu Zhiyun do?

Fang Che was furious, and the whole audience was silent.

Fang Che pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Palace Master Wu!"

"I'm here!" Wu Zhiyun bowed and saluted.

"Since the higher-ups have made such a decision, I will no longer ask, but please remember... The duty of the Guardian is not to be mediocre!"

"Yes!"

Fang Che said slowly: "I will also make a promise to you. If there are any remaining noble families who don't obey... Tell me, I'll do it again!"

Suddenly, all the people guarding the palace trembled.

A chill rose from the coccyx to the top of the head.

Do it again? Oh my God...

But Wu Zhiyun was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and his pale face glowed: "With Captain Fang's words... I, Wu Zhiyun, will not fail my mission!"

"I must do my best to protect everything in Baiwuzhou that Captain Fang has spared no effort to create!"

"In the future, take care of yourself."

Fang Che said lightly: "Collect all the files during this period, I will see if there are any omissions."

"Yes." Someone took the order.

Others were even more grumbling in their hearts.

Baiwuzhou is like a sieve, which has been sifted over and over again by you for three months.

Do you still need to check for omissions?

It seems that you haven't killed enough, and you feel a little bit unsatisfied.

Captain Fang's murderous intention is really strong.

The people guarding the hall, in these three months, basically, in addition to sorting out information and constantly sorting out documents... helped Captain Fang find the body.

Nothing else was done.

Wherever Captain Fang passed, all the staff of the Baiwuzhou garrison went in to search for bodies... There was no need for rescue, as there were basically no survivors.

Then it was time to count the finances.

For three whole months, they basically worked all night, but they still couldn't finish the work; another 10,000 people were transferred from the government to help, and only then did they catch up with Captain Fang's progress.

Moreover, although Captain Fang never checked or looked at the spoils he had seized, no one dared to reach out and take even a tael of silver from them!

In the past, this was a lucrative position, and who wouldn't make a fortune when encountering such a thing?

But even those officials didn't dare to have any small thoughts about Captain Fang's seizures!

This was really a matter of losing the head of the whole family.

Because Captain Fang only checked the first bill at the beginning, and then slapped the three deacons guarding the garrison to death on the spot, and the bodies were hung on the flagpole for three days!

The whole family's property was confiscated!

In addition, during this period, there were millions of deaths almost every day, so who dared to steal Captain Fang's silver?

Even if they didn't take it, they would be scared to death.

The seconded personnel just carried corpses every day, and three of them were scared crazy!

More than 400 people vomited from carrying corpses every day, and they had to quit in the end because their bodies couldn't stand it...

Is there anyone who can carry hundreds of corpses every day without changing his face? Countless bodies were pulled out like a mountain every day...

Before entering the hall, Fang Che ordered lightly: "Load all the seized items during this period, those belonging to the guarding of the hall and those for our life and death patrol, and set off early tomorrow morning!"

"Seven hundred cars have been loaded now. The ones seized from the sea yesterday have not been loaded yet, but about a hundred cars can be loaded, and they can be loaded in one day."

Wu Zhiyun said: "I have arranged to exchange some gold and silver for silver notes, but currently only 1.2 trillion can be exchanged... There are no silver notes. That's why so many cars are loaded..."

Wu Zhiyun said with a bitter face: "So there is still half that has not been exchanged."

"Did you keep the share for guarding the hall?"

"It's all left according to the half-percent share. Leave fewer resources, and try to convert them into gold and silver. This way, Captain Fang can have a smaller convoy when he returns. It's easier."

When Wu Zhiyun and the people guarding the hall mentioned this, they all smiled.

At first, I felt that keeping only half of the garrison hall was a big loss, and it broke the convention, but... now it seems that this half is not too little, but too much!

The warehouse of the garrison hall was actually filled with this half, and two new warehouses were opened!