Lord of the Night

The lecture ends here.

From start to finish, not even a moment.

However, this topic can allow students to discuss it for a long time!

Moreover, all Fang Che's reservations will cause an uproar in the future.

Everything I said today can be interpreted from any direction and can be interpreted from Fang Che's words.

Because this sentence is applicable to the Guardian Continent, and it is also applicable to the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

"With that, I'll take my leave."

Fang Che said.

Qin Fengyun said with prayer: "Captain Fang, would you like to stay for a meal? Give me a chance."

On the other hand, Luo Hao suddenly looked up.

Fang Che was silent for a moment and said: "I have an appointment tonight. I have an appointment with the Night Emperor tonight, I'm afraid..."

He wanted to refuse outright.

But somehow, when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say such inhuman words. Instead, he explained apologetically.

"Then, how about we drink a pot of tea with Captain Fang?"

Qin Feng said.

Fang Che hesitated, while Luo Hao stepped forward and asked: "Fang...Captain Fang, just a pot of tea! Just a pot!"

Fang Che felt soft in his heart for some reason and said, "Okay!"

The two of them smiled broadly: "Thank you!"

The two of them cordially invited Fang Che and headed to the teahouse. Accompanying him were two deputy mountain chiefs.

As he was walking, a few more people came out of the room next to him. The Lord of Heaven, Jiang Shangou, clapped his hands and said, "Captain Fang's words are really good. Let's go and have tea together."

Next to him were several other monarchs who looked confused.

Qin Fengyun waved his hand as if he didn't care and said, "You don't have to go, Master He. Lao Liu, you push Lao Qi's wheelchair."

Meng Hejun's eyes widened, why... I don't have to go?

Waiting for a long time to have a cup of tea, only to be told that you don’t have to go?

So where do I go?

Mr. Meng He stopped and looked at a group of people surrounding Fang Che.

Fang Che had already seen him, and before he could salute, he was pulled away by Qin Fengyun.

Mr. Meng He: "...After all, I was once the mountain chief of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, and now the students of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy are saluting me... and you actually dragged me away?"

When they arrived at the tea room, Qin Fengyun made the first arrangement: "Mi Wenqing, you are good at tea. You go make tea and make my top-quality iron leaf tea!"

Mi Wenqing, the Lord of Yuheng: "...Okay."

Everyone sat down around the tea table, Fang Che, Qin Fengyun, Luo Hao, Ou on the river, clouds in the sky, waking up from their dreams. There are also two deputy mountain chiefs of the Tianren Martial Academy.

Opposite is Mi Wenqing, who is responsible for making tea.

Let's talk about it. He spoke highly of Fang Che's actions to rectify the mainland. As expected of someone who has been a mountain chief, everyone spoke clearly and logically.

During everyone's discussion, the meanings were listed one by one. Captain Fang's inspection was already a great thing!

The merit is in the present time, and the benefit is in the future. It will be blessed forever for thousands of years.

Qin Fengyun and Luo Haojiang Shangou were flattering each other, and their postures were very low, making the other three brothers feel like they were in a dream.

Mi Wenqing, who was making tea, couldn't stand listening anymore.

How can anyone be so flattering?

Ever since Fang Che started drinking tea, he felt like he was in a dream. Listening to Qin Fengyun's introduction, there were six sworn brothers and two deputy mountain chiefs.

Everything sounds normal.

The two deputy mountain chiefs felt that it was normal.

But Fang Che just felt like he was dreaming.

And it is very comfortable, comfortable, and at ease. After drinking this tea, I feel comfortable in body and in a peaceful and happy mood.

There are also a lot more smiles.

And following everyone's thoughts, we also sorted out the future rectification and cleaning.

This cup of tea will make you feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

It's like my soul has been nourished heartily. This wonderful feeling made Fang Che very comfortable and reluctant to leave.

There is a feeling that I don't want to leave here, I don't want to leave this group of people.

This led to drinking one pot of tea, drinking two more pots, talking about speculation, and being very happy.

Watching the time go by little by little.

The time agreed with the Night Emperor is coming soon.

Fang Che stood up and said: "I have benefited a lot today. Everyone... let's meet again tomorrow. The tea is really good. If I have time in the future, I will often come to Mr. Qin Shan for tea, okay?"

Qin Fengyun stood up quickly: "Okay! Captain Fang is welcome to come at any time!"

After leaving the door of the tea room, Fang Che flew up and disappeared in the blizzard.

Qin Fengyun calmly looked at the place where Fang Che left, completely hiding the excitement in his heart.

Jiang Shangou and Luo Hao were warned by his fierce eyes.

Mi Wenqing said: "Second brother, Captain Fang is indeed a figure, but... your courtesy is a bit too heavy."

"Captain Fang..."

Qin Fengyun said softly: "He deserves any courtesy from us!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was about to spit out five hundred years of longing.

Then he said: "There is a snowstorm in Tiandu, everyone stretches out their hands and must survive this snowstorm! Then life will continue as usual. Don't let go of the boss's affairs and continue to investigate secretly."

He seemed to have regained his long-lost vitality and strode out: "Get to work, Captain Fang's hard work cannot be wasted."

Luo Hao also flew out.

He shouted loudly: "Thousands of people are coming, bring their cars, and I will clear the road in front and transport all the snow in the city to the outside of the city."

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"The snow in Wuyuan, the people left behind should seize the time to clean it up. As it falls, it needs to be cleared away. I don't care if you try to melt it away or throw it out... you can just swallow it all. You can't keep it anyway!"

"..."

Next to them, Mi Wenqing, Yun Zaikong and others looked at Qin Fengyun, Luo Hao, Jiang Shangou and others as if they had been given blood, and they all looked confused.

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong with these three guys, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Let's start doing some work, we can't be idle."

Slowly, only Meng Chuxing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was left sitting in the Wuyuan.

"Sure enough, it's me who looks after the house again. When I wasn't disabled, I was the one who looked after the house. Now that I'm disabled, it's me who looks after the house."

I sighed when I woke up from the dream.

Meng Hejun quietly came up behind his father: "Dad, I'm pushing you."

"Well, Mr. He... take off your string of bells and let me take a look."

"good."

When I woke up from the dream, I put the bracelet bell in my hand and shook it gently. The golden bell made a crisp sound.

"Ding ding ding..."

"It sounds really nice."

Mengchu woke up and smiled, putting it on her daughter: "You can't leave me."

"My daughter understands."

"I remember the last time my son-in-law brought me good wine that was said to be thousands of years old?" Meng Chuxing asked.

"Yes, but you haven't drank it all this time and said you would drink it after you find your uncle?" Meng He said, "So I asked mom to put it away for you."

"Go back and open it and try it."

When I woke up from the dream, there was a smile on my clear face: "If you don't drink anymore, when will you drink? You are already old..."

Mr. Meng He was a little confused.

But he agreed obediently: "Okay! Do you want me to ask your son-in-law to come back and have a drink with you?"

"What did you call him for?"

Mengchu woke up and said: "I drink, and I always like to drink by myself."

"..."

…

In heavy snow.

The first restaurant in Tianducheng.

There is a moon tower in the human world.

The entire building has already been taken over.

Fang Che wandered in the snowy sky, feeling that his consciousness had become a little clearer.

The original inexplicable confusion and the vague worry that I didn't know what it was all disappeared.

Indescribably relaxed and happy.

In this beautiful mood, he strolled to the door of Deyue Tower in the human world.

"Sir, the shop has been booked...ah? Mr. Fang?..."

Dude was almost shocked!

I'm an old swan.

Captain Wan Jiasheng Buddhist Fang from Tiandu City has come to our human world, De Yue Tower! What an honor this is!

But...what should I do if someone takes advantage of me? Should I report it to my boss and drive those two people away?

Guys' psychology is complex.

Then, in the midst of intense mental activity, I saw Mr. Fang in front of me smile: "I know, I am the one who was booked."

"I'm going to catch up right now...Ah ah ah, please come in, please come in quickly, you come to eat in person in such heavy snow, Mr. Fang has really worked hard..."

The guy was talking incoherently and his face was red.

Fang Che laughed, stepped inside, and a small ingot of silver fell into the waiter's hand. He blinked and said, "Tell me secretly, is the treater here? Which room is he in?"

"It's on the top floor of Deyue Pavilion. I, oh, I... I don't dare to..."

The boy's heart almost exploded, and he was about to refuse the reward, but he saw that Captain Fang in front of him had disappeared.

Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang have arrived.

It was snowing heavily, so nothing happened. The two of them, one on each side, moved the snow from the two urban areas to the outside of the city.

With their profound cultivation, although the scope is too large, it is not a big deal to them.

"After dinner with Fang Tu, we have to continue fucking."

Wu Daotian sighed: "I'm going back to East Lake when this is done. I don't know what East Lake Island is like... This snowfall is just for the dead."

Ye Wushang's thin and gloomy face was full of sighs: "In my long life, this is the first time I have seen this kind of snow."

Martial Arts Tiandao: "It is said that similar weather happened once in history..."

When he said this, he was suddenly shocked, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he said: "Is this another divine visit?"

Ye Wushang also turned pale: "Boss, are you talking about... the great changes in the world that Master Junlin experienced back then?"

"good!"

Martial Arts Tiandao: "In the book Jun Lin Tian Xia, it is the autobiography of Lord Jun Lin, compiled by Dongfang Military Advisor himself. At the end, there is such a doomsday scene."

"But that time, it rained blood. And it was full of vitality, as if it was nourishing the earth. This time, it was the snow that destroyed the world!"

He felt it for a moment and said, "That's not right either. This heavy snow also contains spiritual energy."

Ye Wushang looked at the dense snow outside the open window, took a deep breath, and his eyes became solemn: "Brother, although we are not as good as Mr. Junlin... But if the devil comes to the world this time, we will be the same." Fight to the death!"

Wu Daotian said deeply: "Of course!"

There was an astonishing fighting spirit in his eyes, and he said calmly: "If this snow lasts for more than ten days... After I go back and settle in, I will go to the Guardian headquarters, defect to the Eastern Military Advisor, and join the Guardians!"

"Because... it represents the catastrophe of world destruction, and the power of the Guardian Continent cannot be dispersed any longer."

Ye Wushang remained speechless.

But he reached out and held Wu Daotian's hands, and said softly: "Brother, I never thought that you and I, brothers, might still have the chance to fight to save the world!"

"When I think about it, I feel glorious! It's glorious to live, and it's glorious to die!"

Wu Daotian laughed loudly: "Not bad!"

Ye Wushang pondered and said: "Brother, did Fang Tu take action during this period, including the one outside the city at the beginning... did you recognize who it was?"

Wu Daotian frowned: "Your words stopped me... In my impression, there is no one who uses flying knives who can be so powerful."

"Only the Flying Sword Demon of my orthodox religion is far inferior."

Ye Wushang said: "Yes, so I am also very surprised. However, it is said that thousands of years ago, there once appeared a fatal flying knife... who appeared like a ghost."

Martial Arts Tiandao: "I have heard of this person vaguely, but he has not appeared for thousands of years. Maybe it should be him..."

Ye Wushang said: "I should not be a match for this person. That day when Ningxue Sword came, when we went out to see him, we could clearly feel that the person's cultivation level was on par with Ningxue Sword."

Martial Arts Tianzai recalled it carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be weaker than Rui Qianshan. The feeling... should be similar to mine. But I felt the smell of the knife from that person."

"The smell of knives?"

Ye Wushang was stunned for a moment: "Knife?"

Just then.

A breath of joy filled the air from the heavy snow.

Wu Daotian was stunned, and Ye Wushang was also stunned.

Attention is diverted instantly.

"The person coming this way... this shouldn't be Fang Tu. Fang Tu shouldn't be so happy, right? Where's the evil spirit?"

"That's right, he should be passing by."

The two discussed.

But that breath actually stopped in front of the Deyue Building in the World, and then walked in.

"I'll go...it's true!"

Ye Wushang was shocked: "What good thing happened to this butcher? He was so happy?"

Martial Arts Tiandao: "You should say less. It's not good to be heard."

He waved his hand and removed the soundproof barrier.

Then there was a knock on the door, and a gentle voice said: "Jin Fang Che, a junior scholar, meets His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

"Really!!"

Ye Wushang was really shocked and stood up: "Master Fang, please come in. He has been famous for a long time. I am lucky to see you today."

The door opens.

A tall and handsome young man stood at the door, his eyes were cold, his body was spotless, his coat was starry, and his swords were crossed at the collar.

Mighty, handsome, and tall.

But when they saw this face, Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang were stunned together.

Wu Daotian suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with uncertainty: "Fang...Captain Fang?"

Ye Wushang also had a pair of eyes that moved around on Fang Che's face, and his eyes were even more like a dream.

"Are you Fang Tu?"

Ye Wushang blurted out these words, which was very impolite.

Fang Che never thought that these two people would be so excited when they saw him?

The one who was standing before was better, but this thin man who seemed to be the legendary Emperor Tiandu Ye, why did his eyes look so strange?

"Exactly down there."

Fang Che said: "I guess the senior is His Majesty the Night Emperor?"

Ye Wushang was a little distracted and said: "Yes, yes, come on, sit down, sit down, please sit down."

Fang Che had already sat down, but Ye Wushang was still standing.

He even reached out and scratched his head.

Wu Daotian frowned and said, "Your Majesty the Night Emperor, Your Majesty the Night Emperor? Have you recognized the wrong person?"

That means: I looked a little familiar just now, but after a closer look I knew it wasn't. What happened to the third child?

Ye Wushang turned around and said, "You know nothing...shut up!"

Wu Daotian was so rude that he was speechless and almost wanted to go forward and beat him up!

My wings are so stiff... How dare you scold me!

Although when the eighteen people were together, the boss, Lao Guan, was always the target of scolding because he was recognized to be brave and foolhardy, but after so many years, he was still being scolded, which became a bit unbearable.

Ye Wushang had a thoughtful look in his eyes, he was different from Wu Daotian.

He had really seen Fang Yunzheng when he was young. When Sixth Brother saved him, he showed the appearance of someone who was less than thirty years old.

He is almost carved from the same mold as the current Fang Che.

However, if you look carefully, the Fang Tu in front of you seems to have a bit more softness between his eyebrows. His face is not as sharp as Sixth Brother's, and his mouth seems to be smaller...

But it feels very similar!

The scene where Sixth Brother stretched out his hand and pulled himself out of the cave, the softness on his face, the warmth in his eyes, that face that seemed to glow... In my memory, it has not faded after so many years!

Ye Wushang couldn't help but wanted to cry again.

Wu Daotian coughed quickly.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!!!!"

He coughed several times in a row.

Ye Wushang slowly sat down, but his eyes were still looking at Fang Che's face: "Captain Fang?"

"exist."

"Is your surname Fang?"

Ye Wushang's question made even Martial Daotian speechless.

What the hell...why did I come here today? Are you here specifically to witness the third child’s silly moments?

This is really awesome to say: Captain Fang, is your surname Fang?

Fang Che was also surprised: "Yes, the surname is Fang."

Ye Wushang asked: "Why is your surname Fang?"

"puff……"

Wu Daotian spit out a mouthful of tea, hurriedly turned around and sprayed it into the heavy snow outside the window, and then kept choking and coughing.

Fang Che was obviously numb, his face was slightly distorted, and he said speechlessly: "My father's surname is Fang... My mother's surname is also Fang, my surname is Fang... Is there any problem?"

Ye Wushang clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Your father's surname is also Fang!?"

"What the hell..."

Wu Daotian couldn't listen anymore and lay on the table with his face covered.

The feeling of sighing, laughter, helplessness and speechlessness all coming together is really extremely complicated.

Fang Che's confused eyes narrowed and his face slowly darkened.

His eyes slowly became cold.

sharp.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and he said calmly: "What does His Majesty the Night Emperor mean by this?"

But the change in his expression, the process of secretly changing from warm to cold, made Ye Wushang more familiar, and he said excitedly: "Are you sure your father's surname is Fang?"

This time, Fang Che couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up suddenly, displeased, and said sternly: "Did His Majesty the Night Emperor deliberately humiliate me?!"

He held the handle of the knife with one hand.

You can't blame Fang Che for being angry. Any man will be angry when he hears this. Do you mean that my mother cuckolded my father?

"Sorry, sorry...I'm sorry!"

Fang Che was angry, and Ye Wushang immediately became anxious: "I don't mean to humiliate you, Captain Fang, don't get me wrong."

"Then what do you mean? To entertain me?" Fang Che was still angry, and his whole body was filled with evil energy.

He naturally knew that his cultivation was far from the Night Emperor's opponent, but if he didn't dare to explode after being insulted like this, he would be in vain as a man!

"I mean...Captain Fang looks so much like one of my elder brothers."

Ye Wushang hurriedly explained.

Facing Fang Che's anger, he felt inexplicably guilty.

He hurriedly explained: "My eldest brother's surname is Fang."

"Fuck you! The surname of labor and management is Wu!" Wu Daotian cursed in great displeasure.

"I'm talking about my other eldest brother! The eldest brother named Fang!"

Ye Wushang's face turned red and pale.

Fang Che's anger slowly dissipated, and he realized that this guy didn't do it on purpose, but it was too unexpected...

I couldn't help but feel speechless.

Who would have thought that when he met the Night Emperor for the first time, he didn't talk about business at all, but almost had sex because of his last name!

He sat down slowly and said with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty, the Night Emperor, would you like to calm down before talking?"

Ye Wushang sat down with a plop, his eyes widened: "It looks more like it!"

Fang Che took a deep breath.

He turned around and walked to the window, looked at the heavy snow outside the window with his hands behind his hands, and said calmly: "That's it for today..."

As he spoke, he was about to go out through the window.

"Slowly!"

Wu Daotian grabbed him and smiled bitterly: "Captain Fang, don't mind. He has a bad mind since he was a child... The main reason is that you look too much like an old friend."

Fang Che was on full alert, but Wu Daotian still grabbed his wrist, and his heart was shocked.

He said coldly: "I don't know."

Ye Wushang was still thinking with his head down, and murmured: "Brother, is this his child?"

Martial Arts Heaven was furious: "Are you crazy! How old are you! Saying such bastard things! Captain Fang is not even twenty years old!"

This sentence is a reminder.

How old is Sixth Brother? How old is Fang Checai?

You're not that crazy if you lose your mind!

These words made Ye Wushang wake up immediately, and let out a long sigh in despair.

Then he stood up and said sincerely: "I lost my composure...Captain Fang, please forgive me. It's my fault, Ye Wushang, and I ask Captain Fang not to take it to heart."

After saying that, he actually bowed and saluted.

Fang Che's anger finally disappeared.

Considering Fang Tiandu Ye Huang's lofty status, Tongtian Chedi's cultivation and seniority, being able to apologize like this is indeed sincere.

So Fang Che no longer puts on airs.

He sat back with a wry smile and said, "His Majesty the Night Emperor is really a sweetheart, but this old friend of yours... I wonder who he is?"

Ye Wushang sighed and said: "We are old friends who have been together for more than ten thousand years...they are as kind to me as mountains...Hey, I won't say it anymore..."

Fang Che couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

Are they talking about Dad? Is this dad's brother from back then?

In terms of my father’s glory back then...

After thinking about all the words Ye Wushang said since they met, Fang Che felt that this was very possible.