Lord of the Night

Fang Tu started to kill people from the edge of the city from the direction he randomly chose.

All the villains he passed along the way were wiped out.

But Fang Tu obviously killed a limited number of people. Some of them were just minor criminals, and those who were not serious in their crimes just fainted...

But those who had committed many evil deeds and blood debts were not spared!

Many ordinary street thugs who fainted in this way, after waking up from the coma, changed their ways immediately: it was like coming back to life, how could they not change?

Not only did they not change, but they became worse. It can't be said that there are none, but it can only be said that there are only one in ten thousand.

Above, countless masters from aristocratic families watched Fang Tu destroying the dead and creating a sea of ​​blood and corpses below, and everyone was stunned.

I never dreamed that Lord Ningxue Jian would let him go?

Can't Lord Jian see it? Is this Fang Tu's strength?

Why don't you care?

While thinking, I saw a white shadow flashing in the distance, the cold air was chilling, the sword energy was flying in the air, and Ningxuejian flew over like a flash of light.

Everyone looked at it with hope, but saw that Lord Jian actually had a... happy smile on his face?

What... is going on?

But Fang Tu was killing on the ground, and Lord Jian was floating in the air following him.

The blood waves rose, and the villains were killed accurately one by one.

The masters of the aristocratic families looked at it in amazement, and they actually heard Lord Jian constantly praising in the air: "Good killing! Good killing!"

Everyone finally couldn't help but sit down.

Lord Jian, are you here to investigate Fang Tu, or to flatter him?

However, when things got to this point, even a fool could see: Fang Tu's strength collapsed!

It's true that there is someone behind Fang Tu.

It's also true that the guardian came to investigate.

But... the person behind Fang Tu is definitely not a demon! He is someone that the guardians admire very much!

Or maybe it was just a certain old guardian.

Otherwise, the Ningxue Sword would never react like this.

So far, everyone's hopes have been completely dashed. Seeing how excited Lord Jian was, he couldn't help but go down to help Fang Tu clean up...

Still expect him to punish Fang Tu?

He couldn't even dream of it.

Finally, Fang Tu fought his way back... After an hour, he appeared on the main street again in a black cloak, with a hazy starlight.

He was full of murderous aura.

Sun Wutian was really almost angry!

He threw the Ningxue Sword outside the city, and said it all, you just go!

But this bastard actually followed him.

Not only did he follow him, but he also followed him like a supervisor.

He watched and cheered.

Do you think I'm performing for you? What the hell are you cheering for?

Can you shut up, bastard!

As a result, he killed his way through, and this noisy voice was shouting all the way above his head.

Sun Wutian felt that his self-esteem was strongly insulted!

Who am I? I am Sun Wutian! Why do I need you Rui Qianshan to cheer me up?

I am going crazy...

Finally, he killed his way back to the main road. Sun Wutian doesn't want to work anymore!

Damn it!

Strike this afternoon!

I can't stand this grievance. I'm going back to beat Fang Che! If it weren't for you, this little bastard, would I have been able to stand this grievance?

I have to salute Ningxuejian with your face - I'm really going to fucking!

Just about to leave.

I heard Ningxuejian laughing above my head: "Captain Fang, you've worked hard. I have two jars of wine here, just as a consolation, hahahaha..."

Whoosh, two jars of wine fell down.

The jars are very old, and you can see that they are definitely Ningxuejian's collection.

And the kind that he usually doesn't want to take out.

Sun Wutian instinctively wanted to blow him up with a punch, but thinking of Fang Che's identity, it was impossible to do so!

He swallowed his anger and took the two jars of wine, and said with a heart that almost exploded: "Thank you, Lord Jian, for the reward!"

This sentence made Sun Wutian feel like his heart was burning.

I can't bear it anymore!

I can't bear it anymore!

Ningxuejian laughed loudly: "Wait until you finish your inspection of the world, I will find you and have a good drink again! Haha, I'm going!"

Ningxuejian laughed loudly, and the sword light soared into the sky, instantly breaking through the white clouds in the sky.

The sword light flashed in the sky and finally disappeared.

The group of people who were full of expectations were frustrated...

Sun Wutian, who was holding two jars of wine below, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Reward!

Thank you, Lord Jian, for the reward!

Fuck...I won't live anymore! I'll go back and kill Fang Che!

I can't stand this grievance!

Captain Fang carried two jars of wine with an expressionless face and returned to the Guard Hall. Countless people along the way looked at him with envy: This is the wine sent by Lord Jian!

Wine sent by Lord Jian!

Suddenly, countless people cheered: "Congratulations to Lord Fang!"

In an instant, the mountains and the sea shouted: "Congratulations to Lord Fang!"

This is not only the wine sent by Lord Jian, but also the affirmation of Lord Fang by the Guardian Headquarters!

The public, who had been watching the development of the situation carefully, fearing that Lord Fang's inspection would be interrupted, cheered.

Tears welled up in their eyes with excitement!

Lord Fang has been recognized by the highest level, which means that Lord Fang will continue to act and create a bright and clear sky for our people!

During this period of time, although Mr. Fang has been rectifying the situation, the atmosphere has been very depressed. Because they know how powerful the forces entrenched in Zhongdu are!

But... today, the dull and depressing atmosphere finally completely disappeared.

Cheers rose into the sky.

Crack, crackle...

The sound of firecrackers finally started to sound, and then the sound was heard all over the city.

The wave of cheers soared into the sky.

Zhongdu City is completely alive. Even if a hundred New Years gather together, it will not be as surging as the spring tide at this moment!

Countless people came out.

Follow Captain Fang and walk towards the guard hall. The crowd gradually became so dark that it was impossible to see their head.

This made Sun Wutian even more unable to handle the two jars of wine. He could only use the mighty posture of Captain Fang, handsome and unrestrained, carrying the wine with dignity, and strode forward.

My heart exploded again and again.

But endure it, endure it.

He also had to have an expressionless expression of "not surprised" on his face.

Finally reaching the gate of the guard hall, Sun Wutian's stomach growled and bloodshot eyes appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It was true that he had exploded with Qi many times, and he had already spit out blood due to Ningxue Sword Qi and then swallowed it back.

In full view.

Captain Fang held the wine, slowly turned around, stood in front of the gate of the guard hall, and faced everyone.

Everyone saw the blood on Captain Fang's handsome mouth.

Suddenly... countless people felt their hearts skip a beat.

In an instant, everyone felt heartache: Captain Fang was injured.

Captain Fang, for the sake of our Tiandu people, he was injured!

The people felt their hearts surging with enthusiasm, their hearts almost overflowing with warmth, and their hearts almost bursting with pain for Captain Fang.

The hundreds of people in front of him knelt down quietly and shouted piously: "Captain Fang, take care of yourself!"

"Captain Fang, take care of yourself."

"..."

Captain Fang raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Resisting the urge to explode, he said calmly: "This is the guardian headquarters. There are two jars of wine presented by Master Jian. One jar for me and one jar for Tiandu."

Finally finding a reason, a jar of wine flew into the air.

Captain Fang shattered this priceless treasure with one punch!

The aroma of wine overflows.

Captain Fang's spiritual energy rushed out, turning a jar of wine into mist.

The rich spiritual energy suddenly rises!

Covering a radius of dozens of miles.

On average, the clouds fall.

falls on everyone's body.

It's just for high-level warriors, but for ordinary people, it's no more than a panacea. Many people feel their minds cool down, and then their bodies become much stronger.

The pain that had lingered for many years seemed to disappear at this moment.

How can the wine that Ningxue Sword has collected for thousands of years be just a piece of junk? Moreover, this was the wine that Ningxue Jian brought out to "thank the savior", which was even more extraordinary.

Sun Wutian vented his anger and broke a jar, but the spiritual energy in the wine has already benefited tens of thousands of people!

"Thank you, Master Fang!"

Countless people knelt down and kowtowed, with tears in their eyes.

Captain Fang waved his hand and entered the guard hall silently.

Outside, there were huge crowds of people, and everyone’s faces were filled with ecstasy, excitement, confidence and hope for a new life.

"very nice!"

"That's great..."

Countless people burst into tears.

The crowds of people who had just arrived from all directions looked at the people who had gathered here with envy.

Captain Fang gave a jar of Master Jian’s wine to Tiandu!

This is to give everyone reassurance.

This is Mr. Fang’s determination to investigate thoroughly. With the support of the Guardian Headquarters, Mr. Fang has even more authority!

This is great!

Master Fang's jar of wine has the following 19 meanings: first, to warn those villains, second, to...

Everyone was talking about it, and there were rumors that Tiandu City's public opinion began to expand crazily from the direction of guarding the main hall.

And everyone who was lucky enough to be covered by the wine mist was regarded as having been personally blessed by Captain Fang and instilled with luck and so on...

And become the envy of everyone. And these people lived up to their high expectations, and each of them lived a long life... This also confirmed Captain Fang's statement that he was a "son of destiny, with magical means"...

Many years later, there are still people who add countless legends to today's wine fog.

There is a poem that says:

The gate of heaven is open in the ninth heaven,

The stars are colorful and the immortals are coming;

With a wave of hands in the world of mortals,

The fairy mist fills the hearts of all people;

A chance encounter in immortality,

All diseases are difficult to produce, and kindness is as great as the ocean;

Slaughter all the monsters in the world,

It’s called the prosperous world of mortals!

…

Fang Che, the real team leader, is working hard to practice.

Then he saw Sun Wutian walking in with a jar of wine.

Without saying a word, his eyes flashed, his feet flicked, and he entered the field.

Then there was a brutal and inhumane beating!

Horrible torture!

"????"

Fang Che was immediately confused: "Grandmaster... What happened to Grandmaster?? Ah... Ahhhh... Patriarch, please have mercy on me..."

A tough guy like Fang Che couldn't help but beg for mercy.

But Sun Wutian kept a straight face and didn't give any explanation at all, he just beat him wildly!

"...What happened? What happened?"

Fang Che was beaten to the point of death for no apparent reason, and was extremely unjust. Monk Zhanger was confused.

"What's going on? What's going on... Patriarch, let your disciples die knowingly..."

Fang Che screamed.

But Sun Wutian had no explanation at all.

Just fight!

And, keep fighting!

During one afternoon and one night of strike, Fang Che was beaten more than twenty times!

In the middle was just a sentence filled with extreme resentment: "What a good thing you did!"

These five words made Fang Che think about it for nine hours!

What good thing have I done?

What's wrong with me?

I...I didn't do anything. I have been working as a secretary...

Am I working too slowly? Am I progressing too slowly in practicing? Could it be that I...

all in all……

Fang Che spent nine unforgettable hours!

These nine hours, many years later, are still fresh in Fang Che's memory. It’s so miserable!

Basically, it's like being beaten all over for more than twenty times and then fighting again.

Sun Wutian finally vented his anger and allowed Fang Che to heal his injuries. Then he smashed a jar of wine on Fang Che's head: "Your sword-sama rewards you with your fucking wine!!"

"Water..."

Fang Che felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

But he finally understood what was going on. It seemed that Old Demon Sun was kneeling down to Lord Jian with his face in front of him? This...tsk...tsk...

My beating seemed... not unjust?

Fang Che endured the pain, swallowed a pill to heal his wounds, and consoled him: "Master, please calm down. The main reason is that the disciple's status is too low and his status is too low... Actually, there is nothing we can do. See Master Jian kneel down and kowtow. This is also no way……"

Fang Che, who had just started to heal, was beaten angrily by the old devil again!

"Who kowtows to him! Who kowtows to him!"

Bang bang bang...

Poor Fang Che was beaten unconscious and fell into the old devil's domain...

He tilted his head, his mouth bleeding, his face full of surprise and injustice...

Sun Wutian himself was sulking for a long time, and then looking at Fang Che's miserable appearance, he felt inexplicably that he was being too unreasonable...

How can you blame Fang Che for this?

It seems that Yan Nan should be blamed for this, right?

But I was beaten all the time.

Sun Wutian had no choice but to sigh, fed Fang Che a pill, used his energy to revive the boy, and sighed: "It's because I have a bad temper."

"Grandmaster, you don't have to mind, that's right."

Fang Che comforted weakly.

I cursed in my heart: Are you ‘a little bad’? point? May I ask how you have the nerve to use the quantifier ‘point’?

The rest of the day was tidy and was a bit lackluster.

Because, after Ning Xuejian returned, he made a special trip to report the results this time.

And took out the two throwing knives to compare.

When the Jue Ming Flying Knife was launched, it suddenly came out several times in large-scale battles.

Therefore, although not many high-level guardians have met this person, there are indeed many who have received this person's kindness.

After all, if one of his brothers saved his life because of the fatal flying knife, he can be regarded as receiving the favor.

Long-standing memories suddenly came up.

Everyone is very excited.

Thinking of those eventful years, everyone felt sad.

We have never met, but we have been together along the way until now!

Today, the old friend shows up and is still guarding this continent. This thing... is really great!

Some of the senior guardians who had complained about the other party's massacre of people across the continent were now completely relieved!

Even the fatal flying knife helped him, what else could he say?

If it hadn't been for the fatal flying knife... the ancestors of many families would have died at a young age, let alone leaving descendants to establish any families...

Besides, shouldn’t he be killed?

Therefore, when Tiandu's protest and call for help came to the Guardian headquarters, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no response.

Even in various places, more and more ancestors are investigating their own families.

Before Fang Tu comes, take action yourself! Take care of your own home first.

If you were cleaned up by Fang Tu, you would inevitably feel a little unhappy, but if you were cleaned up by the Jue Ming Flying Knife, you would feel ashamed: I saved you back then, and this is what happened in the end? For you to give birth to a bunch of offspring to harm others?

That's really shameful.

So...the mainland suddenly became clear.

The Guardian Headquarters felt relieved, and some gossip began to spread: Fang Tu... Jue Ming Fei Dao... disciples... secretly helping... and so on...

Therefore, Yan Nan from the Only One Orthodox Sect is completely relieved.

For this matter, Yan Nan also arranged to have a drink with Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong, and was very happy to mediate for the two of them.

Although the two of them overturned the table and started fighting again while they were drinking, Yan Nan's good mood was not ruined.

Instead, he held a glass of wine and watched a battle of dragons and tigers.

The only one who was unhappy, or sad...this time became Dongfang Sansan.

When Ning Xuejian was happily drinking with this person and drinking with that person...

Dongfang Sansan secretly placed a table of wine in his room.

On the seat in front of him were two gleaming flying knives.

"Brother..."

Dongfang Sansan sighed leisurely, raised his glass and slowly drank the wine in the glass, his eyes focused: "...I have never met, I am unknown...Today I am a brother...My heart is like a knife!..."

"I really hope this is your real return..."

Dongfang Sansan sighed softly.

On the opposite side, two flying knives danced with cold light.

It seemed like he was talking secretly.

"When I flew my sword across the world, it was just for today...what's the difference between now and my return?"

"Whether you leave your name or not, what does it matter? The flying knife is still here, and I am glad to have a successor. My old wish is this prosperous world now."

"I have fulfilled my wish!"

...

In Tiandu City, everything is going according to plan. According to the direction set by Fang Tu, it is advancing rapidly!

Gangs, noble families, warriors, gangsters, ruffians, brothels, casinos, people... all kinds of people, all kinds of trading places...

Every day, countless corpses are still pulled out of Tiandu City.

And the sound of firecrackers in Tiandu City has never stopped.

More and more people die, but the enthusiasm and hope of people's lives are also rising day by day.

It is worth mentioning that Captain Fang's evil spirit is getting heavier and heavier. He has killed everyone in Tiandu City!

The light of the flying knife blooms in almost every corner of Tiandu City. At the end, some masters came out to stop Captain Fang. When they stopped Captain Fang head-on, the flying knives in the night sky almost became countless suns...

The golden-horned dragon kept whistling and circling over Tiandu City, and countless evil spirits and dead spirits were swept away.

All the evil places in the city were visited, and all the cemeteries were swept away.

So although so many people died in Tiandu City, it did not give anyone that kind of gloomy and terrifying feeling. Even if you walk on the streets where people just died at night, you feel safe as if you are walking in broad daylight.

Everyone thinks: This is Captain Fang's divine power, sweeping away the residual souls! Really pacified Tiandu!

The rectification of Tiandu City has gone through two months of killing.

It has finally come to an end.

Start to sweep up and finish. And Captain Fang's butcher knife finally fell on the guard of the hall.

Seven people were counted by Captain Fang and killed on the spot!

One of them was Miao Weide, the master of the guarding hall!

"He neglected his duties, favored his relatives, accepted bribes, ignored the suffering of others, and indulged his children in doing harm. He was killed to serve as a warning to others."

"Half of his family property was confiscated; all bad embryos in the family were eliminated. There were seventy-five people left."

"Thinking of the past achievements and the achievements of the ancestors, the warriors in the family with martial arts qualifications were cultivated by the guardians until they became talents. The descendants in the future generations will receive the medal of honor for the protection of the continent and can rebuild the family!"

Captain Fang showed his iron-blooded side in dealing with Miao Weide.

But he also showed magnanimity.

Many people were puzzled by this, but Captain Fang did not explain it.

Miao Weide was indeed unworthy, but his ancestors were also guardians who died in the extremely cold guardian mountain. After several generations, Miao Weide appeared.

Fang Che, who had exchanged his identity with Sun Wutian, deliberately let him off.

Not for Miao Weide, but for the heroic soul who died in the extremely cold snow mountain.

Now Tiandu City has been rectified.

The only thing that was not touched was the underground world of Tiandu City.

After Fang Che looked around the underground world today, he found that it was indeed as he had observed before, that the underground world of Tiandu City was not a place of filth and dirt.

Although there were some illegal activities, this was normal for the underground world. If even these were ruthlessly rectified, the existence of this underground world would be meaningless.

This day.

Captain Fang had a stern face.

With his cloak fluttering and the starlight shining, he came to the entrance of the underground world.

He handed over a letter.

"Forward to His Majesty the Night Emperor, Fang Che has an appointment."

The person who received the letter felt that his scalp was about to explode into thousands of pieces, Fang Tu! Fang Tu is finally coming to the underground!

He took the letter tremblingly and ran away.

Fang Che smiled, turned around and walked back leisurely.

The streets of Tiandu City automatically made way for a wide road where Captain Fang walked.

After a cleansing and rectification, the population of Tiandu City still did not seem to decrease much. At least from the street, that's the case.

But... tens of millions have disappeared forever.

Are there any fish that slipped through the net?

Fang Che asked himself this question and laughed dumbly.

Or there are some, but not many. As long as they show up, the new garrison can suppress them. Even the officials of Tiandu City were cleared out by Sun Wutian.

But this time, fewer people were killed than in Baiwuzhou.

Fang Che warned: Some industries can be thoroughly rectified and rectified, but some... can never be rectified even if they are rectified for thousands of years!

And the most special place is the officialdom.

Can only be dealt with at discretion.

If you really want to kill, you can really kill them all from top to bottom. So... just use discretion.

Kill those who are really extremely infuriating and stupid and useless. Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, to set an example...

It can only be done this way.

Killing them all... is impossible!