Lord of the Night

"Let's have a party."

Qin Fengyun sat down and said calmly: "After the banquet, get out of here. If we can't find a single person in more than five hundred years, what use are the six of us!"

Saying that, he was about to sit down.

Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Tianquan Lord Jiang Shangou coughed and said, "After the banquet, I'm not in a hurry to leave."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao said: "Do you have anything else to do in Tiandu?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Shangou forced a laugh and said: "Isn't the day after tomorrow a big day for the Tianren Martial Arts Academy? This battle with Fang Xue must be watched by everyone."

The other five people frowned and looked at Jiang Shangou quietly.

"Watching the fun?"

Yaoguang Lord woke up from his dream and said calmly: "Fourth brother is indeed so elegant, but my younger brother has difficulty moving, so I can't see the excitement anymore."

Luo Hao also shook his head: "If I weren't the deputy mountain chief, I wouldn't want to watch it. What's so interesting about a competition between two juniors."

"Junior?"

Jiang Shangou said: "That Fang Tu's name has shocked the mainland, and his combat power is much higher than the rest of us!"

"High cultivation level just means that our old bones are useless."

Qin Fengyun said calmly: "But junior is still junior."

He glanced at Jiang Shangou thoughtfully and said, "However, since the fourth child wants to see it so much, why don't everyone leave and just stay in Tiandu for a few more days."

He smiled: "Stay with the fourth child and watch the competition."

Mi Wenqing, the square-faced Lord of Yuheng, frowned: "Second brother, are you also fooling around with fourth brother? You are so busy every day. All the little bastards in my martial arts academy are not up to par, so how can you be interested in watching the competition."

He let out a long sigh: "Look at the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. They have produced Fang Che, Mo Gan Yun, Sing in the Rain, The Well is Double High, Above the Autumn Clouds... They are really awesome. When are we going to produce one? Nope. Even if you hope to have Fang Che, you can have Mo Gan Yun."

Qin Fengyun said: "It's because Lao Qi and my niece have a good foundation that they can produce such geniuses. How about you ask Lao Qi and his daughter to help you sort things out."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao said calmly: "Don't you understand this? Geniuses are all gathered together. If a martial arts academy cannot produce Fang Che, then there will be no Mo Gan Yunzhong Ge."

Kaiyang Lord Yun Zaikong laughed: "Speaking of this, it would be great if the boss was here. The boss is good at rectifying people. Having him take care of the little guys can really make everyone work hard."

Tianji Lord Luo Hao laughed: "Did you remember the boss's special training?"

"Tsk...I'll never forget it."

After a few words, the brothers became silent again.

Yun Zaikong suddenly smiled and said: "I still remember that night when it was stormy and dark, everyone was seriously injured, and we hid in a ruined temple in a barren mountain. The fourth brother said he wanted to go home for a blind date. What the boss said..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed and looked at Jiang Shangguo.

In the past, when it came to this, the fourth child would always complain a few words, and would also hurriedly defend with a white face: My wife and the boss said something different!

But this time, Jiang Shangou didn't complain, but looked at the sky blankly.

The whole person seemed to be in a fugue.

Everyone felt something was wrong.

After a long time, I heard Jiang Shangou whisper softly: "You guys said... what would happen if the boss never comes back...?"

Suddenly the five people and Meng Hejun were stunned.

Luo Hao stood up with a bang, slammed the table and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Shut your stinky mouth!"

The Yaoguang Lord woke up from his dream and whispered softly, his voice full of confidence, saying: "The boss was not dead at the beginning... This is what Master Zhanqingdao and Duan Xiyang both said. The vision protects the body and the soul is immortal. The boss can definitely come back.”

Jiang Shangguo said leisurely: "What if after reincarnation, the boss doesn't recognize us?"

This issue has been discussed many times.

So this time Jiang Shangou brought it up again, it didn't cause anything special, but started the discussion again.

But Tianxuan Lord Qin Fengyun, who was standing in front of the window looking at the mountain scenery, frowned, turned his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Shang Ou's face, his eyes thoughtful.

After a long time, sit down.

Looking at the bell on Meng Hejun's wrist, he sighed softly: "Is this bell still ringing?"

Meng Hejun said respectfully: "It still rings. This is a gift that my uncle gave to my niece before she was born. She has been wearing it for so many years."

Qin Fengyun sat down slowly.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it by himself, with deep thoughts in his eyes.

Then, he suddenly showed a smile and said: "It is really not easy for us brothers to get together. Now we are older, and even the children are older. This time we are reunited in Tiandu, I am endlessly happy."

"I just invite the brothers to stay in Tiandu for a while and see the Tianren Martial Academy managed by Luo Hao and I. It has a bit of the style of the original boss. Especially Chu Xing and He Jun, you two should give me more advice. ”

"Let's play here... for a few days, how about it? By the way, let's also take a closer look at the prowess of the Xue family, the world's number one martial arts family, and the world-famous Fang Tu."

Qin Fengyun asked with a smile.

The brothers were stunned: "Second brother, are you serious?"

Qin Fengyun made a decisive decision: "Since everyone agrees, then this matter is settled! Let's each find a way to free up time!"

Mi Wenqing said: "Second brother, I really have something to do..."

Qin Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he said, "Are your wings stiff? Second brother can't command you anymore?"

"..."

Mi Wenqing stood up in a hurry and said: "Second brother has given an order, I will obey it immediately, second brother, calm down."

Qin Fengyun snorted: "I thought that after so many years, you all have been doing so well, not to mention me, the second brother, I am afraid that even the eldest brother can't control you. Inviting, inviting, but you all refuse to do it!"

Everyone stood up together, even Yaoguang Lord Mengchuxing sat up straight in his wheelchair: "Second brother, calm down, we will obey."

"You are so reluctant!?"

"Willingly, willingly. What's the harm in delaying some things..."

The brothers looked humble.

There is no way. Since the eldest brother died heroically to save the brothers, the relationship between the brothers has been getting better and better over the years. If one of them is unhappy, everyone will be unhappy.

At this moment, seeing the second brother angry, everyone was terrified.

Qin Fengyun was satisfied and said: "This is my good brother, sit down and drink."

As he said, he looked at Jiang Shangou again intentionally or unintentionally.

The fourth brother must have something on his mind.

Qin Fengyun has tortured him three times, but he didn't get anything out of him. This time, he actually asked to watch the fun...

He is not a person who likes to watch the fun.

The Xue family is indeed awesome, and Fang Tu is indeed cruel, but these are not the reasons why the fourth brother must watch the fun.

Qin Fengyun took a sip of wine.

He was wondering in his heart, what is it for?

...

Tiandu City is already overcrowded.

Lord Xue Fuxiao personally decided to compete!

Win or lose!

The Xue family is facing a great enemy.

But the opponent is Fang Tu, who is famous all over the world and can stop children from crying!

According to the rules, the cultivation of both sides must be similar.

So can the Xue family win?

This question is hovering in the minds of many people.

Gambling is everywhere. As long as you have money, you can bet at will, and no one will refuse to pay if you win.

The guardian personally sits in the bank for Lord Xue, which is a rare event.

The Xue family is determined to win but not lose. Fang Tu has never lost in the same level since his debut. This time, it is a tit-for-tat confrontation.

A wise opponent meets a wise general.

But most people still think that the Xue family has a better chance of winning.

Because Master Xue Fuxiao has spoken, the pressure on the Xue family can be imagined. If they lose this battle, even Master Xue Fuxiao will lose face.

Who in the Xue family can bear this responsibility? So... the Xue family should win.

Everyone shouted "Fang Tu will win!" 'Fang Tu has no reason to lose, how could he lose! '

'Bet on Fang Tu, make a fortune! '

But...

When it comes to the betting point, everyone bets on the Xue family.

'I fully support Fang Tu in spirit! '

"Me too, me too, I bet on the Xue family, but I think Fang Tu will win!"

Everyone bet on the Xue family, even the banker on the Guardian side was anxious.

The odds set at the beginning were 1 to 1; less than two hours later, the official posted a notice: bet on Fang Tu, 1 to 2.

The official changed the odds again, and the intention was obvious.

This is to encourage everyone to bet on Fang Tu. 1 to 2, a wave of wealth, double the wealth!

So everyone started to bet on Xue's family more crazily.

The official couldn't bear it, and issued another notice: bet on Fang Tu, 1 to 3, how to relieve worries, only to get rich, and now, getting rich is just a thought away.

Everyone responded to the call, so they all bet on Xue's family.

Now, the ratio of Fang Tu has reached 1 to 6.

There are also people who bet on Fang Tu to win, but they are very few.

Is the official treating everyone as stupid? We casino veterans, who doesn't know that you can get rich by hitting the high odds?

But who would take risks when you can win money steadily?

This family already has three A's in their hands, the biggest leopard, and you want me to bet on the other party's hidden cards, two, three, and five?

I'll listen to you if I have a brainwash.

Some people who bet on the Xue family at 1:1 and got the bet slip were already crazy: Mine is 1:1. I'll treat you tonight, come on, let's drink.

I'm not going... I bet 6:1... I didn't even get 4:1, let's drink with you! I'm angry when I see your face!

For many years, the Xue family has been the world's number one martial arts family in the Guardian Continent.

This battle has really shaken the continent. Countless people in the martial arts world, good or bad, who doesn't want to watch the fun?

It's natural for us to cheer when the Xue family wins, and it's natural for the Xue family to lose... The Xue family can't lose!

I bet too much money!

Time passed little by little.

Tomorrow morning is the date of the competition set by Xue Fuxiao himself.

The Xue family finally sent out the news.

The person who participated in this battle is Xue Yihong from the Xue family.

The news shocked the world.

Xue Yihong, the first genius of the second to last generation in the Xue family! That is, the generation of Xue Wanren's uncles.

Xue Yihong, it is said that he was born with all meridians connected, and was born with sword bones and sword heart.

He ignored the ceremony of the first month of the lunar year, and his goal was clear, and he would not let go of the sword.

From then on, he never left the sword.

At each level of cultivation, he was extremely squeezed and infinitely consolidated before he was willing to break through.

At each level, even including the martial arts realm at the beginning, he had to reach the point where the spiritual energy could no longer suppress it before he broke through to the next level.

A warrior of the third rank can already fight a martial artist, and a martial artist of the sixth rank can fight a congenital master and win; a king of the first rank can already tie with a king of the seventh rank.

The king can already beat the venerable.

Now he has reached the third rank of the venerable!

But countless people believe that ordinary saints, even those at the peak of sainthood, are no match for this third-grade Venerable.

In the friendly battle between the young generations of good and evil, if Xue Yihong had not already surpassed his age and cultivation, it would have been impossible for Fang Che to become the number one king in the world.

Xue Yihong has a brilliant record. At the Venerable level, he has gone to the extremely cold land guarded by the Xue family to fight against the Weiwo Zhengjiao. He must be the first in every battle, and he will kill until his snow-white clothes are all stained with blood.

Many people know Xue Yihong's goal: when he reaches the saint level, he will start to impact the cloud weapon list. If he succeeds, he will be the first person in the continent to successfully impact the cloud weapon list at the level of less than the saint king!

It will be a precedent in history!

Therefore, after the Xue family decided on the final battle candidate, the continent was boiling.

The gamblers rushed to tell each other, and everyone was happy.

There is no reason for Xue Yihong to not win when he goes to battle! And Fang Tu...

Fang Tu's record is indeed shocking, but recently there has been gossip that the reason he was able to kill so many people is because he has a master secretly protecting him.

So Fang Tu's fighting power... is indeed very high.

If the opponent is not a peerless warrior like Xue Yihong, Fang Tu will have no problem winning. But now against Xue Yihong... Fang Tu is not dead, which is already a mercy from Xue Yihong.

"We'll win!"

The world is boiling, and gamblers are cheering, just like the New Year.

Of course, there are also people who disdain and say strange things: "How old is Xue Yihong? She's over 40, and how old is Fang Tu? She's in her twenties... Tsk, the Xue family is a bit unscrupulous, and it's not fair to win."

But the person who said this was criticized by more people.

"We are talking about the level of warriors, fighting at the same level, not the same age group! What you are saying is simply incomprehensible."

"That's right, it's good to win with money, why are you talking so much nonsense."

The news that the person from the Xue family was Xue Yihong was released, and Fang Tu's odds suddenly reached 10 to 1!

But no one bet on 10 to 1.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, which is better than losing all the money.

This momentum.

Even the Guardian headquarters felt the horror. If Fang Tu loses, the Guardian who will be implicated will lose an astronomical amount.

There are too many people betting!

But there are also several mysterious big orders, betting on Fang Tu to win.

Hundreds of millions are piled up.

The attention of the masses.

Countless people are asking: Is Fang Tu here?

Fang Tu hasn't come yet?

What's going on, is he afraid of fighting and won't come?

Everyone is looking forward to it. It's like watching a pile of gold flying from the sky and flying into their pockets.

Finally.

On this afternoon.

At the south gate of Tiandu City, a white dress like snow floated in.

The Xue family arrived.

The gamblers cheered and cheered, and the whole city welcomed the Xue family into the city.

In the Xue family team, there was a faint sharp sword energy in the air, and as they moved forward, it was like cutting through the clouds in the sky.

And looking closely, this sword energy was slowly moving forward with a tall young man.

He was thin, tall, handsome, cold, and cold. Wherever he passed, the chill was pressing.

It was Xue Yihong.

The sword was not unsheathed, and the person had not made a move, but the sword energy was already soaring into the sky.

The gamblers were more confident.

This is definitely the momentum of the future cloud masters!

Among the people from the Xue family, many of them are the backbone of the Xue family, and there are also several old ancestors with white hair and beards.

Obviously, the Xue family attaches great importance to this battle.

The man in snow clothes was also in the team, with the lowest status.

If it wasn't for him who made the battle agreement last year, it wouldn't be his turn this time.

Looking at the cautious and solemn faces of the ancestors, the man in snow clothes sighed in his heart and was uneasy.

His heart was beating like a drum.

Lord Xue Fuxiao personally ordered, and the Xue family directly mobilized all their strength.

Can't lose!

The face of the ancestors.

If they lose this battle, it will be a catastrophe for the Xue family. How serious the consequences will be, everyone dare not even think about it.

Therefore, the Xue family urgently dispatched, and the cloud master tore the space back and forth, bringing back Xue Yihong to fight.

Must win!

When the Xue family entered Tiandu, it was already afternoon, the sunset fell, and the afterglow was brilliant.

After the Xue family entered the city.

The dusk was short, and the night fell suddenly, like a huge black curtain, slowly covering Tiandu City.

At the moment when it was completely dark.

A black shadow appeared alone on the road outside Tiandu City.

He had a handsome face, a tall figure, a black cloak with dark gold patterns, and ten-perfect spiritual boots.

He wore a black jade crown and tied up his black hair.

He had a long sword on his waist.

He was simple, without even a bag.

He did not show any aura at all.

He came to the city gate to register.

"Name?"

"Fang Che!"

"Fang Tu?"

Suddenly, people and horses were thrown to the ground at the city gate. Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, somewhat unbelievable.

Is this Fang Tu?

Think about the aura of the Xue family when they entered the city, and then look at Fang Che, who just walked in so calmly...

The difference is simply a world of difference!

Fang Che said calmly: "Why, is there anyone pretending to be me now?"

"No, no, haha, Captain Fang, please come in."

Fang Che nodded, took the pass, and strolled into the city.

I revisited the place and it seemed more prosperous than when I came here last year.

And it was also more crowded.

The streets were bustling with people, and every place was like a market.

Many people were walking and talking, and many people were talking loudly in roadside teahouses and taverns. Most of the things they talked about were about this battle between Fang Xue and Fang Che!

Fang Che walked all the way to the garrison hall.

When he was almost there...

He suddenly found that there was a victory and defeat table not far ahead.

Fang Che rolled his eyes, and suddenly had a bad idea, and walked over to line up.

Finally, it was his turn.

"Who to buy?" The person in the victory and defeat table did not raise his head or open his eyes.

"Xue Yihong."

"Sure enough, it's Xue Yihong again, how much to buy?"

"One hundred million!"

"What!? How much?" The person in the victory and defeat table was startled, looked up, and saw that Fang Che was so young, and asked suspiciously: "One hundred million?"

Fang Che directly took out a stack of banknotes: "Buy!"

"Okay!"

A large number of shocked eyes looked around, buying one hundred million... What a family!

Just when the bill was issued...

The person guarding the hall came: "Captain Fang, I heard that you went to the city a long time ago, but I couldn't find you for a long time... Are you buying... yourself to win?"

"No, I bought Xue Yi Hong."

Fang Che shook his head.

The person guarding the hall was confused: "Who to buy? Xue Yi Hong? How come... how much did you buy?"

"One hundred million."

Fang Che took the bill and said: "Just earning some pocket money. Why do you look like this? Is it weird?"

"..."

The deacon guarding the hall looked dizzy.

It's not that I haven't seen people who boost the enemy's morale and destroy their own prestige, but this Fang Tu... did too much.

Fighting with the opponent, betting on the opponent to win, and earning some pocket money? What kind of a coquettish operation is this! ?

"Captain Fang, you... hurry up, the hall masters have been waiting for a long time."

"Okay, okay."

Fang Che put the bill in his arms and followed the deacon.

In fact, from the moment the deacon called out the three words "Captain Fang", the area around the victory and defeat table was completely silent.

Everyone stared with confused eyes, looking as if they were in a trance. They didn't believe their eyes, ears, or even their brains.

What did I see?

Fang Tu was betting on himself to lose? And to make pocket money? What kind of fairy talk is this?

And he bought 100 million directly? But then again, if he loses, he will make a net profit of 10 million. Isn't this money too easy to make?

But if you think about it further, you will understand: In this situation, even if Fang Tu can win, does he dare to win?

This is a strict order from Lord Xue Fuxiao!

Even the guys at the victory and defeat table were stunned.

I just... was I dreaming?

Fang Tu's figure has disappeared outside the crowd...

Suddenly, everyone rushed up with a bang: "I'll raise the bet! Quick, raise the bet for me!"

"I want to raise the bet too!"

"Don't stop me, I'll sell these treasures and then raise the bet!"

"I'll sell the house and raise the bet!"

"Queue up, queue up... Be orderly, don't rush!!"

"..."

Fang Che went all the way to the town guard hall. He seemed very indifferent and unkind to the enthusiasm of the hall masters and deputy hall masters - he wanted to lay a good foundation for Lao Sun's impersonation.

He also directly and mercilessly rejected the request of the Tiandu Town Guard Hall for a "welcoming and dust-cleaning" event.

This made Miao Weide, the hall master of the Tiandu Town Guard Hall, hit a snag. His face immediately looked bad.

"Captain Fang, it's just a welcoming and dust-cleaning event, it's not a big deal. We are all colleagues, it's a bit too disrespectful to be so unkind, isn't it?"

Miao Weide forced himself to hold back his anger.

But Fang Che immediately began to rectify the Tiandu garrison hall, how could he accept this? If he softened now, how could Old Sun carry out his work?

He just said more indifferently: "I will rest for a night, and will go directly to Tianren Martial Academy tomorrow."

"You're welcome."

"Just leave me alone."

"Please don't disturb my rest, okay? It's very important before the war. If I lose because of this, can you bear the responsibility?"

Fang Che's unreasonableness finally aroused public anger.

Miao Weide had a dark face and left in a huff: "In that case, Captain Fang, please do as you please!"