Lord of the Night

Fang Che frowned.

He looked at the reply.

Then he began to think: Will Sun Wutian go?

I don’t know what the old devil is doing now. Anyway, he is not seen day by day. Fang Che only knows that this guy is still in Tiandu City.

And he is probably in the teahouses in the streets every day.

Listening to stories.

The key is to listen to the stories of Captain Fang made up by the storytellers. Old Sun is addicted to this now. He listens all day long. After listening to this teahouse, he will go to the next teahouse to continue listening.

White hair and beard, kind eyes, holding a cup of tea, sitting down and not moving. Silver opens the way, even if the best seat is gone, Old Sun can buy the best seat.

While listening, he discusses with others, a real fairy life.

Fang Che understands Old Sun’s mentality a little bit. Because of understanding, his mood is getting more and more complicated.

“I have to say, it’s a pity for Old Sun.”

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

By mistake, he became a devil and owed a blood debt as huge as mountains and seas.

He also knew that he was wrong and regretted it, and the most speechless thing was this: his original intention had never changed. Even though he was now the Wutian Sword Demon that was wreaking havoc on the world, his original intention was still to be chivalrous and fight for justice!

He still wanted to kill all the evil people in the world and make this world a better place!

But what was even more speechless was... he knew clearly that these no longer belonged to him.

He could not retreat or move forward.

God's will was to play tricks on people, and it was like this!

As Xue Fuxiao said, he could not come back.

And although he did not forget his original intention and his original intention was still there, when there was a battle between good and evil one day, he would still appear in the camp of the Only Orthodox Church without hesitation, and wield his sword to fight against the Guardian side without scruples!

Causing huge damage.

And what Sun Wutian did to him and what the consequences were, he knew exactly.

Whenever Fang Che thought of it, he felt very complicated in his heart, and he didn't even understand what Sun Wutian was thinking and feeling in his heart?

Perhaps only Sun Wutian himself can know. Or perhaps, even he himself is confused, and this confusion will continue until death, and he will never understand clearly.

Just thinking about it, I heard the report that Qin Fengyun, the head of Tianren Martial Academy, came to visit.

"Captain Fang, you have worked hard for the past two months."

Qin Fengyun was very respectful.

Everyone in Tianren Martial Academy saw Captain Fang's killing in Tiandu in the past two months, and there were intense discussions every day.

The students were looking forward to Captain Fang's promise to come to Tianren Martial Academy to give everyone an open class!

Even countless instructors have been asking recently.

"When will Captain Fang come?"

"Let's prepare in advance."

As the rectification of Tiandu is getting closer and closer to the end, the people in Tianren Martial Academy are getting more and more impatient.

Because they all know that as soon as the rectification is over, Captain Fang will leave at any time.

As long as a message arrives, Captain Fang will be thousands of miles away in an instant.

Qin Fengyun also prepared for the arrival of Captain Fang, and even spoke to the students.

And he took out a few sentences for the whole school to discuss.

"Are you welcoming Fang Tu or Captain Fang?"

"Why did Captain Fang become Fang Tu?"

"How much pressure is there on Fang Tu?"

"Fang Che will definitely leave his name in the history books in the future. What kind of name will he leave? A bad name or a good name? If Captain Fang dies in the middle of his life, what kind of name will he leave?"

A few words were thrown to the whole school for discussion. Tianren Wuyuan has been boiling for a month and a half for these few words.

If you don't think about it carefully, you are just worshipping an idol. But if you really get into it and understand it deeply, you will suddenly feel... This, how can a 'human' do it?

Fanaticism turned into thinking, thinking turned into sighing, and sighing turned into fanaticism again.

How many children of noble families are there in Tianren Wuyuan? Even many of the children of noble families here have been ruined by Fang Tu!

Many elders and relatives have died in Fang Tu's hands.

There are complaints, for sure.

But as the discussion started, everything changed silently.

Of course, there are also stubborn elements: Fang slaughtered my family and destroyed my family, why can't I hate him?

And this part of people was criticized.

"You said that your family members shouldn't be killed..."

"Don't you know what your family members have done? Haven't you read the documents posted by the Guard Hall about your family's crimes? There are several thick stacks, which one wronged your family?"

"According to what you said, those people in your family did these things and we still have to support them?"

"Pah!"

Now in Tianren Martial Academy, the calls for Fang Che to come and give lectures are getting louder and louder, and it is completely boiling.

Many students who graduated from school also rushed back to wait.

After a month and a half of discussion by students, the two words Fang Tu have become a monument!

…

“How are you, Captain Qin?”

Fang Che suppressed the strong feeling of intimacy in his heart and smiled in a spring breeze.

“Captain Fang, let’s keep our promise last time.”

Qin Fengyun smiled and said, “Now Tiandu City has been reorganized, and we are just waiting for the summary of documents and the financial arrangement, right?”

“Yes, there are some other tasks that need to be completed.”

"I wonder if Captain Fang... can we set a time when he has some free time?"

Qin Fengyun said with a smile: "Otherwise, if the new appointment comes, Qin will not be able to catch up with the speed of the captain above."

Fang Che laughed, pondered for a moment, and said, "In that case, I have two hours tomorrow afternoon."

"Then it's settled, tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Fengyun was overjoyed and said, "When we go back and talk about it, these kids will probably go crazy with joy."

Fang Che smiled interestingly: "Chief Qin Shan, if I strictly follow my martial arts school status, I would only be a second-year student now. Is it really appropriate to give lectures?"

Qin Fengyun was stunned, then laughed and shook his head repeatedly; "Captain Fang, not everyone can compare with you."

"It's rare that Qin Shan never gives up. Let's do it tomorrow afternoon."

The two have reached a consensus.

Qin Fengyun left quickly. He had to go back to make arrangements and call a few brothers to come over and get together.

Somehow, Qin Fengyun felt that his steps were particularly brisk and his mood was particularly refreshing.

…

Fang Che sighed.

Leave a message in the guard hall: "Hurry up, as soon as possible!"

Then he went out.

There are mountains of files in the guard hall, oceans of documents, and dense work, which makes the clerks gathered almost go crazy.

Those with a foundation in martial arts are still stronger. Ordinary clerks without a foundation in martial arts are already a little weak.

Working in shifts and being so exhausted, it was really exhausting both physically and mentally.

With one stroke of the pen, several lives are lost.

Hundreds of years of unjust cases need to be sorted out, and then posted immediately, and compiled in a few days.

When everything is finally finished, there will be a general summary.

"More than sixty million lives!"

Everyone's scalp was numb.

Most of these people were once high-ranking warriors. Among them, martial arts warriors accounted for 20%!

"Hurry up and work. This man has a bad temper."

"Nonsense, look at these lives... This can't be said about whether one has a good temper or not."

"Hurry up and work for Captain Fang. It's useless to complain, so don't complain! You can't help Tiandu by yourself to create a peaceful society, why are you complaining? Who of our descendants will not benefit from generation to generation? A little labor will count. What?"

"That's right."

"..."

…

Tiandu City has returned to its former prosperity, but everyone's voice can't help but become softer.

On that day, Fang Tu and Xue Yihong seemed to have been separated by countless centuries.

After that day, there were still people complaining about how much money they lost.

Wailing and painful sounds are often heard, and there are signs of collapse, despair, and frustration everywhere.

But since the killings began, all such sounds have stopped abruptly.

Money is a good thing, but compared with life and money... what is money?

Countless people who came here to participate in the gambling game regretted it beyond measure.

Groups of corpses were massacred by Fang, and corpses were loaded into corpse trucks and disappeared into mass graves.

It is said that mass graves are now piled up into mountains, and several nearby mountains have been leveled.

Because there is not enough soil here in the mass graves.

Regardless of high or low, they all sleep here together.

When Tianducheng finally announced that the rectification was complete, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, people came to visit the mass graves.

Seeing the mass graves rising straight into the sky, countless people gasped.

There was silence.

However, what everyone found strange was that it was different from other mass graves. It was so eerie and scary that one would get a headache when walking here.

As for the mass graves in Tiandu City, although they are densely packed with tombs, they do not give people an eerie feeling at all.

The trees are so tall that they are full of vitality.

That yin energy, death energy, and evil energy... not even a drop remains!

This made countless people marvel at it.

…

Fang Che was walking on the street in a black coat. Everyone along the way looked at Captain Fang with respect as he walked by, with shock and awe in their eyes.

That black uniform makes people feel an endless sense of security and awe.

Not to mention Captain Fang, any deacon who guards the main hall walking on the street in uniform will have the same effect now.

Fang Che's body was wandering, and finally he saw a Sihai Teahouse.

The corner of his mouth showed helplessness.

Still went in.

Inside, a storyteller was sitting on the stage and was frothing at the mouth: "Last time, it was said that Captain Fang wisely eliminated the three secret sects, and the handsome man was trapped in a beauty trap. But it was said that Captain Fang was about to kill these monsters, and suddenly there was a fragrant breeze. Surrounded by two peerless beauties, they suddenly appeared, with shy pink faces and bright eyes..."

"I saw only these two women: they have a graceful figure and a heavenly figure, a delicate face like a foreigner, a voluptuous breast and jade arms as if they were made of fat... ah ah ah..."

As he was talking, he was frothing at the mouth, and the storyteller suddenly stared at him, and his face turned pale.

But he saw Fang Che walking in from the door.

Now in Tiandu City, there is almost no one who doesn't recognize Captain Fang's face.

The storyteller didn't know that when he was talking about something sexy, the real master actually appeared in front of him, and he suddenly got stuck.

He scrambled down and kowtowed: "Captain Fang, please spare your life... I'm just trying to make ends meet, and I haven't ruined your reputation..."

The whole audience was so excited that they wished they could use their own bodies to fall into that beauty's trap so that they could take advantage of it...

Just when he was enjoying the moment, he saw that the old man was stuck and screamed. Everyone is angry, but you didn't prepare the ground, so why did you just get up?

Then he saw Captain Fang, and the whole place fell into silence.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps exploded.

This is Captain Fang’s cruel scene... Although he still has to be killed in the end, there needs to be a process...

As a result, Xunchang was hit by Captain Fang.

No wonder this storyteller scared even Hun'er.

The white-haired Sun Wutian sat in the seat closest to the storyteller. He opened his eyes and gave Fang Che a dissatisfied look.

I am enjoying listening to this... What are you doing in here?

Fang Che was helpless.

I asked you where you were, and you said you were at the Sihai Tea House. I said I would come here in disguise, but you insisted on asking me to come over. It’s better now... blame me?

I know you want to watch me show off and let you enjoy yourself.

But your...your taste is too much.

"Get up."

Fang Che had no choice but to say: "It's okay, I'll just have nothing to do and come and listen to a book. You can continue talking."

"Young man...I don't dare to say anything anymore..."

Mr. Storyteller only felt that his lower body was anxious, and how could he tell stories?

"It's okay, it's just a story."

Fang Che encouraged.

Finally, the storyteller was invited to the stage again, but the old gentleman's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were frightened, and he crossed his legs as if he was about to be unable to hold back...

Everyone knows that this thing is probably impossible to talk about.

But no one dared to say anything.

No one dared to move below, they all buried their heads and crossed their legs...

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "What's the matter?"

Fang Che sent a message: "The Emperor of Heaven has invited us to meet. Are you interested in going there tomorrow night? There will also be a big class at Tianren Martial Arts Academy tomorrow afternoon. Is the Patriarch interested in giving a lecture?"

Fang Che felt tired.

I said let's talk in the communication jade, if you insist on me coming over.

I came over but had to send a message again...

This old devil is doing all kinds of things in order to appear realistic.

And you are just sitting here with gray hair. Even if I come here to show off, what pleasure will you get?

Sun Wutian sent a message: "What nonsense! Don't go! Don't go at all! Labor and management have done so much work for you, why do you want me to do this kind of thing? Are you planning to do nothing?" Done?"

Sun Wutian was very dissatisfied.

I worked hard to do all the work, but you got all the credit while sleeping; now you even want me to give lectures? What the hell...none of the donkeys in the production team can do this!

"Then shall I leave?"

"Get out of here! It's disturbing the work and leisure of labor and management!"

Fang Che only felt in his heart a hundred thousand divine beasts roaring past.

This old devil is absolutely crazy!

So he smiled lightly: "It seems that I can't go on talking here... then you can continue talking, I'm leaving."

Then he smiled and said to the storyteller: "It's okay to have this honey trap, but..."

Captain Fang said helplessly: "You must not touch me."

"puff……"

I don't know who heard this, and suddenly couldn't help but squirt.

Immediately, all kinds of strange and uncontrollable sounds came one after another.

The storyteller's face turned pale: "I don't dare, little old man."

Fang Che turned around and exited, disappearing instantly.

I just feel that the speechlessness in my heart has become a dark cloud...it is really to the extreme.

Captain Fang left.

Sun Wutian urged: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, keep going."

The storyteller's face turned pale: "Everyone... let me go to the toilet first... I..."

"I'll go too, I'll go too."

In an instant, half of the people were gone, and they were all rushing toward the place of reincarnation of grains and grains with their legs crossed.

After a while, the people were all assembled again, and the storyteller slapped the gavel: "We talked about Captain Fang meeting two beauties... those breasts, those legs, those... cough, cough, cough..."

The storyteller raised his head with a look of confusion on his face: "Everyone... how about we go tomorrow? I... really can't do it today..."

Everyone: "..."

The news spread quickly, and no one expected it.

Captain Fang's words in the Sihai Tea House directly stopped all the storytellers in Tiandu from having sex!

We all know about pornographic scenes and pornographic scenes, but Captain Fang directly said, "Don't touch the truth," so what else could you say?

Just touch it?

But strange to say, as long as the gentlemen don't talk about Captain Fang and talk about other erotic stories, it will be very smooth.

So a saying came up inexplicably: Captain Fang is a divine figure and cannot be arranged randomly. Even if it is arranged, God will seal it. I can’t even say it…

This statement is recognized by all storytellers. Also: Let’s talk about other people’s opinions...

Fang Che naturally didn't know that pretending to be cool in order to cooperate with Sun Wutian could actually have such an effect.

But he was full of speechless thoughts about the old devil Sun Wutian: You are a cloud master, pretending to be cool among a group of ordinary people... What pleasure do you get?

Time passed little by little.

afternoon.

The newly appointed head of the Tiandu Town Shou Hall came to report.

Tiandu Town Guards the Palace, and finally there is a leader. The new palace master is the Yu family. Yu Xiaoran is more than 1,600 years old. Fang Che is extremely enthusiastic: "Captain Fang... I have admired my name for a long time..."

"Don't admire your name for too long...get to work quickly, I'm still waiting for things to be finished here so I can go back to the southeast."

Fang Che naturally wants to maintain his personality.

Yu Xiaoran suddenly laughed: "Okay! Then I will organize people to work quickly."

"The share that belongs to us in the southeast must be well counted."

Fang Che demanded: "I want to take them all away!"

"Captain Fang..."

Yu Xiaoran pulled Fang Che aside: "In terms of finance, Southeast and your inspection team can only take 30%..."

"What!?"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly widened. I can only get 30% of the money I worked so hard for? Suddenly he became angry: "What do you mean?"

"That's Master Jiu's idea... this time all the gambling revenue in Tiandu City will be taken away, and the headquarters will take 70% of the rectification expenses."

Yu Xiaoran had a look on his face: "And our trip to guard the main hall in Tiandu was even more of a waste of time, and we couldn't even make a penny."

Fang Che's eyes widened: "...What's going on?"

"It's said...it's just said..."

Yu Xiaoran changed to voice transmission and said: "It is said that after Captain Fang rectified Baiwuzhou, Master Jiu was very jealous... The half-percent of Baiwuzhou guarding the main hall was too much, Wu Zhiyun simply lived like a rich man... And the world The other guards at the main hall complained, meaning that everyone was poor. Why was Bai Wuzhou so fat? It was Captain Fang who did all the work. Why did Bai Wuzhou just clean the main hall... like that? ?”

"Then the headquarters felt... it made sense. So, the rules were changed..."

Yu Xiaoran spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do..."

Fang Che said angrily: "Then why should we deprive our southeast? Our Nirvana Martial Academy in the southeast is like a huge gold-swallowing beast. No amount of money is enough, so you have to give us some, right? Otherwise, the disabled children in other places will not be able to survive." Send it to us!”

"Is this Master Jiu's intention, or is someone else obstructing it? Do you want to embezzle labor and capital Southeast's money?"

Fang Che was angry.

"You have to ask the headquarters about this matter." Yu Xiaoran said.

"You contact the headquarters and I'll ask."

Where does Fang Che have the contact information of the headquarters?

Not enough level.

Yu Xiaoran didn't refuse and immediately started contacting him.

Then they began to report layer by layer over there, and arrived at the Staff Deacon Hall; here, there was a group of staff officers from Dongfang Sansan, and they saw that it was Fang Tu who came to ask about the money in person.

So someone immediately went to report Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan also has a headache, this Fang Che...

So he gave instructions: Southeast headquarters can keep half of it!

Fang Che passed through many messages and submitted the application again: Does that mean 30% will be handed over to the headquarters? Because the life and death inspection team is divided into 20%.

Successfully provoked a reprimand from Master Jiu: Divide 20% from the 50% from the Southeast Headquarters! As for the 50% at the headquarters, not a penny is allowed to be moved!

And: Captain Fang, as a defender, you must understand the general situation!

It was like giving Captain Fang a beating.

And Master Jiu hammered it himself... This weight is very heavy.

This news has other strange meanings.

But Fang Che felt clear-headed and pretended to be aggrieved, then he went back to his room to sulk.

"It seems that I have been working hard to make money for the Southeast Headquarters, but there are still flaws. I am too aggressive. This time, Master Jiu is reminding me."

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Such criticism that spreads all over the world cannot be concealed.

So soon the Only One Orthodox Church also knew about it.

Yan Nan specifically asked Yinshen Palace: "Why does Fang Che need so much money? Is there something wrong with his mind? Is he looking for money?"

The Yin Shen Palace began to cry for poverty: "Deputy Chief Leader, Fang Che was ordered to establish the Night Demon Sect from scratch. The money required is simply like mountains and seas. It cannot be established without making money..."

Yan Nan said angrily: "Then it can't be so obvious, right?"

Yinshen Palace said: "I remind you to knock!"

"You're still beating me! You've already been beaten by Dongfang Sansan!"

Yan Nan said angrily: "Let him take it easy in the future! Pay attention to your identity!"

Yinshen Palace quickly contacted Fang Che, explained the matter, and finally said: "You should pay attention!"

Fang Che shouted that he was wronged: "Master, I am obviously trying to make money for the Guardian Southeast Headquarters. Isn't this making achievements for them? As for me personally, I just cut out a little bit from it. This Otherwise, how can I establish the Night Demon Cult?"