Lord of the Night

The banquet was very pleasant.

After all, credits are very important in the martial arts academy. It is worth being happy to be able to have a meal without spending your own credits.

Especially after listening to what Li Changkong said, everyone felt that they had gained a lot and the trip was worthwhile.

Even the four teachers in Class 11 are convinced, let alone others.

The banquet is coming to an end.

Fang Che stood up and toasted.

His face was already red from drinking. He stood behind Ding Juran, holding up a wine glass, and said loudly: "Everyone knows that I, Fang Che, am a man of words. I am usually taciturn. I have always kept a low profile in the martial arts academy and never caused trouble. . It’s very lively today, and I don’t know what to say. All in all, I’m very happy.”

"Cheers, everyone! Take good care of me in the future."

Fang Che drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone fell silent.

He looked at Fang Che with some shock.

Have you ever thought about what you just said?

Cherish words like gold and be taciturn. Do these two words have anything to do with you?

Low-key, never causing trouble...

Since the day you entered the martial arts academy, has there ever been a day when you didn't cause trouble?

Are you talking about yourself?

Teacher Liu from Class 11 and four other teachers looked at the wine glasses in front of them and suddenly felt a lump in their throats.

hard to swallow.

With such a thick skin, how could Huo Churan be Fang Che's opponent?

The Grandmaster's Banquet was over, and the eight teachers left first with expressions of being struck by thunder.

Fang Che pulled Fang Qingyun: "The second woman sitting on the right side just now, I remember her name is Wan Zhimei, right?"

"kindness?"

Fang Qingyun thought for a while and said, "The one in red?"

"right."

"Wan Zhimei. You remember correctly."

Fang Qingyun became a little puzzled: "Do you have any thoughts about her?"

"I can't talk about my thoughts, I'm just a little curious."

Fang Che laughed: "It's okay."

But Fang Qingyun quit: "Wait a minute...don't make any decisions about this woman, she...has a lot of evil intentions."

"Yes, yes, I understand, I will never make up my mind."

Fang Qingyun scratched his head.

Fang Che came closer to him. Seeing that everyone else was far away, he lowered his voice and said, "Write a letter to your family and ask them to complete the task of guarding the hall in advance. Then this winter, no one will go out. Yes. Every few days, invite the people guarding the main hall to have a drink or something. Just drink at home, don’t go to the pub.”

Fang Qingyun was puzzled and frowned: "Is this?"

"You listen to me!"

Fang Che said in a low voice: "I've offended a lot of people these days. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens."

Although Fang Qingyun was loyal, he was not stupid. He understood instantly: "You mean... I understand. I will do it immediately!"

Fang Che nodded: "You know how to write it, right?"

Fang Qingyun smiled: "It must be appropriate."

Fang Che nodded: "Then I'll go back."

Fang Che left.

Ding Jingran had already disappeared without a trace. I don't even know when I left.

Fang Qingyun frowned and stood in the night wind for a while.

Until the other dozen or so people, who were still unfinished, came over to surround Fang Qingyun and simply took a walk in the martial arts academy.

Fang Qingyun didn't participate much before, but this time he actually became the organizer.

"Let's go sit in the pavilion over there?"

"good."

A group of people sat down and started chatting. Fang Qingyun kept smiling and listening, not in a hurry.

Sure enough, as he was talking, the topic turned to Fang Che as soon as he fucked the girl.

Liu Xueyun and Wang Bingbing were the most positive: "Qingyun, our cousin is really a genius. What does he look like when he is at home? Is he good or not?"

"My cousin... he has been very well-behaved since he was a child."

After Fang Qingyun boasted for a while, he asked curiously: "Xueyun, didn't you always say that it was good to look after your cousin? How come it has been so long and I haven't seen any action from you?"

Speaking of this matter, more than a dozen girls' faces dropped at the same time.

Liu Xueyun sighed: "Who doesn't want to take action? It's business to take a talent like my cousin home as soon as possible; but my cousin's future is obviously not in the family, nor in the relationship between men and women. There is no way."

"Besides...my cousin is a man, and he is even prettier than us when he puts on women's clothes. He...can't do anything."

"We all know ourselves. If my cousin has a beauty by his side in the future, it won't be something we can compare to. Among other things, the last time I went to his grand courtyard, the Sage's Residence, that maid..."

Wang Bingbing sighed: "It's just that maid, her appearance and figure have long compared us with others, she's just a maid... Hey."

"Besides, the reason why my cousin looks at us differently, and we usually have a lot of fun together, is because of you Fang Qingyun. Without you, I'm afraid my cousin wouldn't even look at us."

At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Qingyun vaguely understood.

He couldn't help but sigh.

I understand somewhat. Just like when a girl is too outstanding, the boys with average conditions will basically look at her from a distance and not come forward.

It's not that I don't want to pursue it, but I know that I don't deserve it.

The gap is too big.

In this case, those who can still step forward are either those whose families are very privileged, or those who have a high self-esteem, or those who feel that their family background is awesome...

"One thing is very clear about my cousin. Apart from treating a few people differently, he treats everyone else, regardless of gender, the same. There is no difference."

"One of them is you, Fang Qingyun, the other is Mo Ganyun, and there is Ding Juran. Apart from the three of you, even Qiu Yunshang, Xie Gongping, Jing Shuanggao, these proud men of heaven, your cousin doesn't have any It means deliberately getting close. It’s just slightly different.”

"That's obvious."

"Of course Huo Chu Liang is an exception. But the exception of Huo Chu Liang makes us more determined not to get close to your cousin. Your cousin seems to be a gentleman, but that is only when others do not mess with him. In fact, Go up, you will retaliate, you will be ruthless and decisive, you will never tolerate, and you will never tolerate."

"This kind of person has been criticized by our respective families: extremely dangerous! Because this kind of person knows what he wants and understands all the goals."

"Furthermore, there are so many girls in the martial arts academy. There are so many beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful girls, but my cousin treats them the same as he treats us..."

Wang Bingbing said depressedly: "We girls have observed and discussed many times and came to the conclusion: it seems that your cousin Fang Che has no string of 'love between men and women' in his mind."

Fang Qingyun frowned and said, "Is that so?"

"of course!"

Fang Qingyun turned around without leaving a trace and asked, "Wan Zhimei, what do you think?"

The girl in red named Wan Zhimei smiled and said, "Maybe."

She is still in a state of confusion.

Mainly because Fang Che said it three times during the dinner.

"Fight the Demon Cult!"

"Kill the Demon Cult to an end!"

"Kill all the devil bastards!"

This made Wan Zhimei feel a little uncomfortable.

Because he knows his identity as a member of the Yixin Sect; he and his family have already joined the Yixin Sect!

Fang Che's words are simply a heinous crime! Every time I hear it, I feel uncomfortable.

Especially at the banquet, he looked at his face and said that he and he would "help each other," "support each other," and "support each other in life and death."

Ah.

Wan Zhimei's reaction made Fang Qingyun's heart sink. The eyes are also deeper.

maybe?

What is maybe?

I must remind my cousin again that this woman must not be messed with.

Who knows how many boys this woman has provoked? She only knows four or five of them who are chasing her behind her.

What does my cousin have to do with this kind of woman?

…

After Fang Che returned, he was also thinking.

Ding Juran's reaction was a little strange.

And Ding Ziran didn't feel like the kind of person who didn't want to look back.

And that Wan Zhimei...

Although he was laughing along with everyone, his smile was a little forced and his eyes were a little evasive.

No one else had such a reaction.

Why is she the only one like this?

Speaking of her pain points?

This woman must be observed carefully.

I remember that when school first started, I had a vague feeling that this woman seemed very...alienated.

Then he began to sort out his recent affairs.

The original plans have basically been scrapped.

Really, plans are not as big as changes.

You cannot use your status as group leader to summon other members of the Yishin Cult. It disrupted the plan.

I can't go out to do tasks recently, and another plan about the golden horned dragon has been disrupted.

But something that condenses divinity cannot be obtained by oneself. I was even more confused after asking about it.

The third plan was disrupted.

Then there's not much left that you can do.

The first burning of fire and the family of first burning of fire still need to be strengthened; it is best to let the first burning of fire activate the power of the Three Saints Sect, and use the power of Yixin Sect to protect yourself and fight with the Three Saints Sect.

In addition, Ximen Xuri’s Tianshen Sect should be taking action soon. Let’s fight together!

By the way, I took the head and handed in the mission: This was not a mission that I took the initiative to do, but they came to kill me, and I killed them in return. This can't punish me for exceeding the stipulations in completing the mission, right?

But it is not easy to do this, and it requires planning...

Then there is this Wanzhimei.

Then the practice of Night Dream.

Then, the undercover work of Yixinjiao among the senior officials of the martial arts academy must be done as a long-term matter.

Then I have to go to the martial arts classics room to look for something, a technique that can be practiced by the soul body, and see if there is any.

After all, it shouldn't be possible for the Golden Horned Jiao to practice blindly on its own like this.

Fang Che thought about it in the middle of the night, and then he clearly made a new plan for himself, step by step, thinking clearly about every step.

How to go, how far can you go without touching the nerves of the Yixin Cult, and then allow you to successfully cut off some of the demon sect's wings, and still push yourself to move up.

Whether you are teaching with one heart or guarding this place, you can push yourself to move forward.

The higher the better.

Some of the martial arts credits are special, namely those reward credits for killing demon sect members or chasing and escaping. Even if they are spent, they will be accumulated in the file.

After graduation, it will be handed over directly to the unit where you go. And use this to measure future positions.

Now Fang Che's points in this area are only a pitiful twenty-six.

Merit points.

These are uniformly called ‘future credits’ among all students in the martial arts academy.

It can only be generated during special tasks such as killing demons. For example, the twenty credits that Fang Che earned by accidentally saving the people of Xiangyun City cannot be included in this.

For example, the three masters from the Fire family who came to kill Fang Che could not be counted as killing the demons of the Three Saints because their identities were unclear, so they were not counted as admission credits.

It can only be regarded as a vendetta.

"Only twenty-six points."

Fang Che felt a little melancholy.

Although he knew clearly that his twenty-six points had surpassed everyone in the first grade and most of the second graders.

But twenty-six points is still too few.

How much is this?

Of those people guarding the main hall, which one has not made numerous meritorious deeds? There are many with tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of points.

Twenty-six...so few!

Fang Che was very dissatisfied.

Get up early in the morning.

Fang Che sent the first message to Yinshen Palace.

"To report to the leader, my subordinate Night Demon reported that because I broke through the martial arts sect from a martial artist, I became the first freshman to become a martial arts sect. I was commended by the martial arts academy and awarded credits. Thank you to the leader for cultivating me."

When the Yinshen Palace received the news, the leader, who was originally worried at the helm, almost laughed.

What the hell, don’t make the purpose of this report too obvious!

This guy is here to ask for a reward!

Because I had already reported the breakthrough once, I didn’t say anything.

So this time I said that I had been commended by the Wuyuan Academy. Does that mean that they gave it to you or not?

How could anyone hide this little thought from anyone?

Mulinyuan was nearby and saw the leader's face suddenly change from a gloomy one to one where he couldn't laugh or cry. I couldn't help but be curious: "Leader?"

"It's the Night Stalker."

Yinshen Palace frowned: "This kid is begging for rewards from me. Look at it."

Mulinyuan came over to take a look and couldn't help but laugh: "Thankfully, he thought he was hiding this little thought."

"Hahaha……"

Yinshen Palace couldn't help but laugh and said: "What he means is, leader, I have made you proud. I was the first to break through the martial arts sect. The Baiyun martial arts academy has rewarded me. You can't say nothing, right? You still have to report the loss to him." These two words!”

"Then...the leader has to show some expression."

Mulinyuan speculated on Yinshen Palace's thoughts.

"Of course."

Yinshen Palace said: "It's enough to give him a fifty-point reward and feel relieved. Isn't this what this little brat wants?"

Mulinyuan said: "Now it's seven hundred points. If I give you another fifty points, it will be seven hundred and fifty."

"Seven hundred and fifty already??"

Yinshen Palace was stunned for a moment.