Lord of the Night

Pretending to be dead was revealed.

Fang Che got up from the ground and said with a smile, "Thank you, Chief, for the medicine."

Swallowed it in one mouthful.

Suddenly, he felt spiritual energy surge in his body, and the injuries all over his body improved visibly.

I secretly cried out in my heart that I was unlucky to be beaten twice in one day, once by Yan Beihan and once by Feng Yun; when had I ever been so wronged?

I must make up for it all from Jin Yunjiao when I go out soon!

"Why do you protect your face so tightly?" Feng Yun looked at his uninjured face and asked with a frown.

"My subordinate is not very handsome to begin with. If he gets beaten up again, it will become even more unsightly."

Fang Che said: "So this face must be protected."

Feng Yun was speechless: "Your face...how do you have the nerve to say that you are not very handsome? The words "handsome" and "you" are completely unrelated!"

Feng Yi and Feng Er couldn't help but laugh.

This guy, he's actually pretty cute when he's not swearing.

Coquettish, mean, promiscuous, bad, vicious, spicy, cruel and unscrupulous.

Even to knowledgeable people like Feng Yi and Feng Er, this night devil was definitely born to be a good material for making a living in the world.

When he grows up, I really don’t know what kind of storm he will cause!

"It's almost time, you can go back."

Feng Yun said: "Remember not to cause trouble."

"I estimate that the Jinyun Sect's brats must be waiting for me outside." Fang Che said, "What will I do if I encounter them?"

Feng Yun said coldly: "Whether you run away or fight, it's not up to you to decide?"

"They must want to kill me..." Fang Che looked timid.

Feng Yun kicked him three feet away and said angrily: "If you want to kill them, do you still need me to give you an order to allow it? You bastard!"

"I don't dare. I'm just worried that my subordinates will kill too many people and cause trouble for the commander-in-chief."

Fang Che said: "After all, the leader of the Golden Demon is the Five Elements, Ice, Flame and Seven Colors..."

Feng Yun said calmly: "What do you want to hear from me? Go ahead and kill him? The Golden Demon Cult Leader is not in my eyes yet? Night Demon, you are focusing on how to kill people? It's so easy to use me. ”

"I don't dare. I am wrong. I am also worried that I will be killed if I go out. The commander-in-chief will inevitably feel heartbroken..."

Feng Yun sneered and said: "Heartache? If you are killed by someone when you go out, not only will this commander not be heartbroken, but he will definitely laugh three times. Finally, a super troublesome, restless troublemaker has been eliminated!"

Fang Che sighed: "But I still want to keep this life, make achievements in the southeast, and make my own contribution to Master Yun."

Feng Yun took two steps, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly asked: "Ye Mo, what do you think of Yan Beihan and me?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer: "Young Master Yun's words...are..."

"It's okay, just say it boldly."

Feng Yun encouraged.

Fang Che calmed down and said, "Young Master Yun and Miss Yan...are really not people that my subordinates can evaluate."

He smiled bitterly and said: "My subordinates are very courageous, and they seem lawless, but they know what they can and cannot offend. There is no way to kill people in the plan of raising Gu to become a god, because The subordinates must stand out, otherwise they will remain mediocre in their lives."

"Maybe at some point, I will die on the roadside, my body anointed with wild leather."

"My subordinate is not willing to keep saying this for the rest of his life. Therefore, he is determined to climb up at all costs and does everything he can to improve his martial arts cultivation. Even if practicing kung fu will train him to death, my subordinate is willing to do so."

"After all, it is better to practice Kung Fu on your own and kill yourself directly than to die at the hands of others."

"But...Young Master Yun and Miss Yan are noble people from Tianhuang. It's not that their subordinates can't do it, but they really don't dare to do it. Because you two are both people who can make your subordinates immediately go to pieces with just a few words."

Fang Che looked confused: "Young Master Yun... Chief, please don't embarrass me, right?"

Feng Yun listened to his words extremely seriously.

It can be heard that these words are spoken from the heart, and the words are sincere.

Even Feng Yi and Feng Er looked slightly moved after hearing this.

There was a faint sigh in my heart.

When they started out, they were not as good as Night Demon. They were slaves themselves, and they knew even more what kind of experiences Night Demon's words contained.

However, Night Demon's martial arts aptitude is good and he can keep climbing up with this strength. However, it is impossible for the two of them to achieve such a success.

But that doesn't mean they can't understand.

Because, everyone has this tone!

But after all, not everyone is a night demon.

Feng Yun was silent for a moment and said gently: "I can understand your experience, but when it comes to empathizing with it, I can't do it. However, I can feel it to some extent."

"It is indeed not easy. It is indeed a miracle that you can climb this far."

"I don't know if I could do this if I were in the same situation as you."

"However, what I am asking you today is about future prospects, not future. You have to distinguish these two points clearly."

Feng Yun said: "I know you are from Yan Beihan, why would you ask for your opinion of us so much? But you Night Demon, after all, the premise is that you are a self-righteous person. On this point, no matter you are me It doesn’t matter if you are from Yan Beihan or Chen Yin.”

"Got it."

"Then I'll see what you've considered."

Feng Yun smiled, his attitude was very kind.

It wasn't Fang Che's words that moved him, but Fang Che's words made Feng Yun connect everything.

I understand.

First of all, Ye Mo is Yan Nan's pawn - so Ye Mo can't die - Ye Mo has the ability and a great future in martial arts - and I want to be the only orthodox Feng Yun - no matter who Ye Mo belongs to, he is my person - and then finally, this is where the effect of what I just said lies - all of the previous ones are summarized and formed into a new Ye Mo on Feng Yun's side.

It also makes Feng Yun realize a 'real Ye Mo'.

This is the value of Fang Che's words.

It seems to be selling pity, but in fact, it is far from the case.

But such means can only deal with smart people. If it is said to a fool, I'm afraid it's just listening to your words, as if listening to a speech.

And Feng Yun is of course a smart man.

Fang Che said, "Then I dare to say this. If what I said is wrong, please forgive me, Master Yun."

Feng Yun's expression changed.

Ye Mo now addresses him as Master Yun, not Chief Commander, which is very subtle.

"Master Yun must be able to sense it. Since I met you, Master Yun, I have been very friendly and trying to get closer to you. Even if I have never used cuteness and rudeness, which I feel very ashamed of, I have used them. Master Yun is smart and should be able to sense it."

Fang Che said very frankly.

Feng Yun smiled: "That's why I asked you this question."

"Yes, because I think... in the future, the only orthodox church will be me..."

Fang Che seemed to think and decide with great difficulty, and then he made up his mind and said: "No matter which camp I choose privately, in the future, it must be under the leadership of Young Master Yun."

"No one can change this."

"No one can change it. Even if Lord Yan can really keep pace with Young Master Yun in the future, at most it will be like the current situation of the nine deputy chief leaders. And I will still be under the leadership of Young Master Yun."

"And Young Master Yun made it very clear that day that everything is for the benefit of the only orthodox church, and we will not drag each other down or trip each other up. In this way, no matter what I choose, in the future, the two factions will be at most estranged within our church, and there will never be a day of confrontation."

"And Lord Yan has never been to Young Master Yun's side "If you have ever done anything unfavorable, this attitude is very clear."

"Besides, I am in the southeast, and I have a natural geographical advantage compared to others. If I don't approach Young Master Yun now, when will I approach you?"

"So Young Master Yun asked me about the future just now... That's what I think. Although I am under the command of Lord Yan, Young Master Yun also knows that people like us have no choice when facing you."

"Whoever comes to me first, then I will be his man. There is absolutely no way around it."

"In the future, it is possible that the only orthodox church will shine with two stars."

Fang Che made a conclusion: "But it also depends on how far Lord Yan can clean up the Sewai Mountain Gate. How far the future planning road will go."

"As for other people, for the time being, I can't contact so many of them."

Fang Che said: "My thoughts have been fully dissected and presented to Young Master Yun."

Feng Yun paced, frowning slightly, thinking.

He was not thinking about the credibility of Ye Mo's words, because it was not very different from his own opinion.

It can be said that this is the answer Feng Yun wanted most.

He was thinking about how credible Ye Mo's words of 'trying to get closer to me' were.

At his level, there was no such question as 'the king chooses his ministers and the ministers choose their kings'.

He only needed to consider whether I should let you come closer.

He could feel Ye Mo's sincerity.

But he felt it was not that simple. This made him somewhat doubtful.

Of course... it was also Ye Mo's actions today that shocked Feng Yun.

Qi Tianyue wanted to kill Ye Mo, which was completely normal in Feng Yun's view. Because if Ye Mo didn't die, Qi Tianyue would never be able to make a name for himself in Southeast.

Feng Yun could see this, Qi Tianyue could see it, and Qi Lingfeng could see it even more.

But Ye Mo also had such a strong killing intention towards Qi Tianyue, obviously wanting Ye Mo Sect to dominate among the subordinate sects in Southeast.

This ambition was also very obvious: How could others sleep peacefully beside my bed?

In other words, the killer embryo of Night Demon dares to touch anyone and kill anyone except the families of several deputy chief leaders like himself!

Feng Yun is not worried about the troubles at hand, but... if he shows acceptance, then he will need to take the lead when Night Demon causes trouble in the future.

But Night Demon with his support is definitely different from Yan Beihan's secret support!

Feng Yun almost dares to guarantee: as long as he shows that he dares to support, Night Demon's knife will dare to swing at the people of the nine major families!

Or he may not dare to kill the direct lineage, but for those outside the direct lineage, it is estimated that Night Demon can kill a large number of them as he grows up-because these people are blocking the road to Night Demon's promotion in the future!

There is no need to consider this.

But if he does not accept him, Night Demon's martial arts prospects are too tempting.

Feng Yun himself knows that although he is a genius, in martial arts, he may not be able to reach the peak of Duan Xiyang, because he has too many things to consider, and there are too many things that can distract him. .

If you can really squeeze into the top management in the future, then the things you need to worry about will increase more than ten times - Feng Yun can see the laziness of these deputy chief leaders now.

Once you have the people to call you, why don't you call them to death? These old guys must be shrinking their heads faster than the other!

But Night Demon has no other distractions and focuses on martial arts.

He is someone who can truly become the great protector of the Solipsism in the future!

Think about it.

Feng Yun showed a warm smile on his face and said: "Ye Mo, your thoughts are profound enough. Moreover, you are also very accurate in seeing things. I appreciate it very much!"

"Yes, thank you Mr. Yun for the compliment."

Fang Che was a little disappointed.

Feng Yun deliberately avoided topics that he came close to.

This made Fang Che prepare to kill people with a sword after his cultivation level was improved, but for the time being... he couldn't get through it yet.

But Fang Che also knew that Feng Yun should have such concerns. If he doesn't think about anything now and just behaves like a corporal...

On the contrary, Fang Che has to wonder if this guy is trying to harm me...

The competition between humans and spirits is hidden in every word and even the ups and downs of every word.

But it finally came to an end.

"Then... Chief, I will take my leave now."

Fang Che asked to say goodbye.

Feng Yun smiled meaningfully: "Night Demon, protect yourself, don't die."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Chief."

Fang Che said with understanding: "This subordinate will definitely not die."

"Go ahead."

Feng Yun picked up the tea cup: "If anything happens, remember to send a message at any time."

Fang Che saluted.

Turn around.

He strode out of the martial arts arena.

Then the figure disappeared.

Feng Yun pondered and said calmly: "Night Demon... is very dangerous, but he is also a talent."

Feng Yi said softly: "Master, have you guessed his true identity?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "You can't guess. If I guess it, I will lose the qualification to compete. This is a trap for Vice Chief Yan."

A smile appeared in Feng's eyes.

Feng Yun said softly: "These old foxes... They are really old foxes. If they are not careful, they will fall into a pit and cannot climb out. I have already fallen into a pit..."

A wry smile appeared on his face.

Why do you value power so much? Why worry about other people's pursuit of competition?

What is this if not a pit?

What else is there to say about the position of prince...

Oh, sometimes a hint is enough to make a prince of a dynasty irrecoverable.

…

Fang Che strode out of the southeast headquarters.

To put it nicely, it sounds like a dragon walking like a tiger. To put it worse, it sounds like a crab, running rampant and lawless.

After walking out of the Southeast Headquarters, I looked around and saw that the surrounding mountains were empty and silent.

Fang Che let out a long roar, shaking the wind and clouds.

Then he jumped all the way into the sky and floated away.

Inside, Feng Yun was speechless.

"Then he was afraid that Qi Tianyue wouldn't intercept him... He even screamed a notification..."

Feng Yixiao's shoulders shook: "This bastard is indeed interesting. Master, do you want me to follow him and take a look?"

Feng Yun said calmly: "This is the world of subordinate sects... Why are you following me?"

He smiled faintly: "The Golden Demon Sect still has some strength. If you face the Night Demon, you will probably die. At the worst, you can still protect Qi Tianyue from escaping... right?"

"not necessarily."

Feng Er chuckled: "Qi Tianyue, the seventh-level saint, was beaten like a son by the Night Demon in front of us, and among these fifty people, the one with the highest cultivation level is the ninth-level saint, and there are only four of them, and None of them are at the peak of the ninth grade.”

Feng Yun said nothing, stood up and said: "I'm going to take a rest and sleep for a while."

Turned around and left.

Everyone knew from the first letter to the second letter that of course he did not go back to sleep, but went back to lie down and think about things. This is Feng Yun's habit.

But this also proves that he has completely put aside the fight between the Night Demon Sect and the Golden Cloud Sect.

No matter who loses or wins, no matter who lives or dies, Feng Yun can accept it.

It doesn't matter.

"Who do you think will win?" Feng Er asked Feng Yi.

"I'm betting all my life and fortune on it, and I'm betting all my money on Night Demon to win." Feng Yiyi asked, "Do you dare to take it?"

"No gambling!"

…

Fang Che walked gracefully in the wind, passing by in a swaggering way, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, looking relaxed and happy.

Travel hundreds of miles.

While passing through a valley...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Countless hidden weapons were fired from all directions like a crazy rainstorm.

How could Fang Che, who was investigating from the front with the Golden Horned Dragon, be hit?

But he also looked panicked and hurriedly tried to parry.

Dang... Dang... the sword was like the wind, and countless hidden weapons were knocked away.

Suddenly there was a muffled groan, a line of blood spurted from his body, and he roared angrily: "Who!? Who is plotting against labor?!"

It even fell down like a kite with its string broken.

He stood on the ground and quickly treated the wound.

But after a long time, no one came out to take advantage.

Fang Che snorted, knowing that such little tricks could not deceive people. After all, if the world-famous Night Demon was so easily hit by a hidden weapon... it would not be justified.

He regained his vigour.

He strode out without any embarrassment, cursing along the way: "Things that can't be put on the table know how to stab people in the back. If you have the guts, come out. If you don't have the guts, get out. It's really unlucky. I went out once and encountered this kind of thing." Disgusting son of a bitch!”

Just out of the woods.

I saw fifty-one people standing quietly outside the woods.

The leader was Qi Tianyue, looking at Fang Che with a sarcastic smile: "Master Night Demon Cult Master, how does it feel to pretend to be a ghost and no one cares about you, is it embarrassing?"

Fang Che mocked: "Labour and management are just trying to coax the mentally retarded. Do you have any objections?"

Qi Tianyue looked at Fang Che with cruel eyes and said calmly: "Night Demon, I'll give you face, but you don't want it. I have no choice but to seek death. Unfortunately, the legend of Night Demon may end today."

Fang Che sighed, looked at Qi Tianyue with a look of pity, and said: "If you want to fight, fight, you are so stupid? You talk a lot of words to show off before fighting, who taught you this bad habit? "

He stood in the middle of the road with a golden sword and said: "Come on, Qi Tianyue, if you don't like to talk, then talk quickly, let's witness together, can you talk me to death! Come on, talk!"

Qi Tianyue roared: "Night Demon!"

"You're a fool and you still don't admit it! Tell me, what are you if you're not a fool?"

Fang Che looked at him jokingly: "Think you have the upper hand because there are more people? Can't wait to show your ugly face of being a villain? Show that you have the chance to win by bullying the few? I have been scolding you from the beginning to the end, you Just yelled "Night Demon" to show off your loud voice?"

Qi Tianyue finally couldn't help it: "Kill! Kill him!"

"The voice is indeed quite loud."

The people from the Jin Yun Sect had just started to make some moves, but Fang Che had already jumped up and took the lead, with seven stars shining brightly in the sky.

"Qi Tianyue, look, this thing is called a sword. Remember, this thing can kill people!"

There was a pop.

A saint-level master on the left side of the Jinyun Sect team had fallen to the sky, his throat a little red.

No one even saw how Night Demon took action.

Then Fang Che rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, chasing Qi Tianyue like a poisonous snake with sword light.

The moment you enter the crowd.

All the murderous aura and all the evil spirits suddenly erupted without any reservation!

boom!

Everyone suddenly felt that the door to the underworld suddenly opened in the sky, and countless ghosts rushed out in a steady stream.

Under the fusion of the evil energy from the two top demons, Sun Wutian and Blood Demon, and the crazy outbreak of evil energy from Fang Che himself, everyone in the Jinyun Sect was shaken in an instant, and their minds were taken away almost instantly.

Murderous aura suddenly arose in the sky.

Fang Che's body suddenly turned red at this moment, and his bloody hands were raised simultaneously.

The Seven Blood Swords in the right hand and the Blood Smoke Hand in the left hand.

With a bang, the blood of the two Jinyun Sect Saints was suddenly drawn out of their bodies like a long dragon by the Xueyan Hand, and instantly turned into mummies.

The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit are scattered like stars shining in the sky.

Puff puff puff...

Four bodies spun and fell out.

There was only a red spot on the throat, but all the brain matter in the dantian was completely mangled.

With two booms, the two of them held hands with Fang Che, and the blood spurted out wildly by Fang Che. At the same time, the blood smoke hand lingered crazily, and blood rushed out of the two people's throats continuously.

Under the blood smoke hand, it instantly turned into a thick blood mist, lingering around Fang Che's side. In an instant, his body was invisible, wrapped in thick blood mist.

The blood mist was billowing, the waves were rolling, and the sound of demons inside was howling. At this moment, everyone seemed to have entered hell! All of them looked pale.

The ferocious power of the Night Demon really shocked everyone in Jinyun Sect!

The demonic shadow is looming in the blood cloud, and the real demon who slaughters the common people does not have such magnificence!

The smell of blood rose into the sky and instantly enveloped the entire forest.

"Why do you want to ambush me, the Night Demon!? How many people from the Golden Demon Sect can die? Come!"

In a thick blood-red mist, the night devil's long laughter sounded like a ghost demanding his life. The blood mist rippled, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. It expanded instantly, covering seven people in one fell swoop, and was involved in the blood mist.