Lord of the Night

Next, the first two thousand miles were indeed peaceful. If there were any abnormalities, only a pile of corpses would be seen.

The Feng Emperor cleared the road very thoroughly.

He kept his word.

He said two thousand miles, and it was two thousand miles. He not only cleared two thousand miles, but also ensured that no killers could enter this area during the time when Fang Che and others walked these two thousand miles!

Anyone who dared to break in would be killed without mercy!

The children of the Feng family, their words are as strong as the wind; thousands of mountains and rivers, they are of the same lineage.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were a little depressed. They had only seen corpses all the way here, and had no chance to take action.

And after everyone passed by, there were still people who kept coming out and burying the corpses behind them.

You can see our efforts and the work we have done.

Then we have to deal with the aftermath and bury them.

I have to say... one-stop service.

After finally walking two thousand miles quickly, they were less than two thousand miles away from Bibo City.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng raised their guard and moved forward.

The result was even more depressing.

The rest of the way, let alone the killer, there was not even a single person, not even many birds...

It was as if a huge hand appeared between heaven and earth, gently brushing across this area, carefully sweeping it.

Yang Luoyu searched for a long time before he found thousands of freshly buried corpses under a cliff.

And this was only one place.

It was impossible that there were only these corpses at a distance of two thousand miles.

But Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng tried their best but couldn't find the others!

Both of them were confused: Who did this? This is too clean!

Could it be someone from the Feng family?

But this was obviously seriously inconsistent with the style of Fengdi and others.

Yang Luoyu still couldn't help asking Fengdi.

Fengdi replied with a confused face: "It's really not me!"

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were confused.

It doesn't matter if they are confused, even Fang Che is confused.

Because even the Golden Horned Dragon couldn't find the corpse. Even the dead air can't be found!

This is confusing.

Who is so awesome that he killed all the assassins and destroyed their souls?

Even if the God of Killing was reborn, he wouldn't do this, right?

Even the sky here looks particularly blue.

Sun Wutian in the dark was a little confused, because he felt that if he could do this... the guy who did it seemed to be not much worse than himself.

Could it be that the high-level guardians took action?

Or the old guys of the Feng family took action?

But this... shouldn't be the case, right?

When there were still 200 miles away from Bibo City, a strange scene appeared in the mountains and forests.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down.

There was a forest below, all the branches were cut cleanly, and each tree was like a big sugar cane, bare.

It stood straight up to the sky.

Among all the bare trees, there was a particularly huge one, which was particularly straight and tall.

It was mainly because the surrounding trees were cut down.

It seemed that this big tree really stood out from the crowd.

On the treetops, there was a long red silk that was dozens of feet long, fluttering in the wind. No matter which direction you looked from, it was extremely eye-catching.

As they walked over, they saw a person hanging on the top of the tree.

A dead person.

He looked like a zombie, and his face had turned black in the north wind.

He looked at the void with a pair of lifeless eyes.

His body was floating and swaying.

When they saw the dead person, Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng's faces changed.

The two of them jumped up with a whoosh, stopped in front of the dead person and looked at him.

Then they looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

"It's him! A line of red!"

When Dong Changfeng said this, his eyes were full of fear.

"He has a bright red birthmark on his face, from the temple to the chin, very clear, a bright red birthmark that can't be wiped off no matter how much makeup you put on."

Fang Che looked intently and saw that there was indeed such a birthmark on the face of the corpse.

Long, like a twisted centipede.

"Who could kill him and hang him up here?"

Yang Luoyu's voice changed.

"Is he famous?" Fang Che asked.

"More than famous. This is Yixianhong, the world's recognized top killer. He once rushed to the twelfth place in the Chongyun Cloud Weapon Chart!"

Dong Changfeng smiled bitterly and was shocked: "Famous, shocking the world!"

"Yixianhong rushed forward and was blocked by Bu Chou. It is said that he escaped with fatal injuries. He never appeared again. I didn't expect that he died here."

"Brother Dong, did you find that Yixianhong didn't even have any scars on his body, only two handprints on his neck. There were no other injuries anywhere else. He... He was strangled to death by someone with a pair of hands!"

Yang Luoyu's voice trembled.

Dong Changfeng had seen this a long time ago.

The shock in his heart was not much less than Yang Luoyu.

Because, this is too terrifying.

Yixianhong has the strength of the top 12 in Yunduan, and he is also a killer. As we all know, a killer's concealment, escape, and body movements are all compulsory courses that can even be ranked before martial arts and combat power!

Who can calmly strangle such a master, such a concealment, and such speed without any injuries?

Find him, catch up with him, and strangle him to death!

These three results are all world-class problems! Now, they have been solved by one person.

And his body was hung here for the world to see!

This is undoubtedly a signal to the killers in the world: Are you stronger than Yixianhong?

Come on if you are not afraid of death!

This person even simply hung Yixianhong without even writing his name on it. The intention is also very simple: If you can recognize that this is Yixianhong, get out of here!

If you don’t know Yixianhong, it’s not worth my consideration!

The north wind is bleak, and the red silk is waving wildly in the air.

Between this vast sky and earth, a line of red is drawn.

"Too scary..."

Originally, Yang Luoyu, who was full of confidence and wanted to kill seven times in and seven times out, turned pale: "Brother Dong, why do I feel that this world has become so strange now?"

Dong Changfeng held the Golden Snake Spear in his hand, felt the sweat involuntarily coming out of his palm, and grinned: "...I feel safe. This is obviously in the same group as us."

Yang Luoyu sighed: "I feel so arrogant now."

"A little."

Dong Changfeng felt sympathetic.

Ahead is Bibo City.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng continued to protect in secret, and Fang Che and Ye Meng walked in safely.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng in the dark were horrified to find that there was not even any breath of killers in Bibo City!

Not only killers, but also the breath of vicious and fierce warriors, there was no breath at all!

Quiet and peaceful.

Calm.

Extremely calm!

Even happier and more peaceful than Donghuzhou.

Just a sweep of the divine consciousness, the two of them can be sure of one thing: within the range of the divine consciousness, there is no bad person!

No dangerous elements!

This is simply a miracle.

How can it be so safe?

When Mr. Fang returned home, Bibo City was already full of joy.

Fang Zhenghang knew the news a long time ago, after all, Fang Qingyun came back early.

It is much closer to come back from Baiyunzhou than Donghuzhou.

Even the city gates began to be decorated with lights and red flags.

Fang Zhenghang, a great man, began to give alms to the whole city again. But now everyone in Bibo City has a high standard of living.

Everyone has no shortage of coarse grains and noodles.

Fang Zhenghang actually distributed meat and oil throughout the city.

This is not only my aunt, even Fang Qingyun feels that his father is crazy.

Too wasteful.

But Fang Zhenghang had a reason: "My nephew has returned as a high-ranking official. I have to sell everything I have to maintain this face. And this is far from the point of selling everything I have. Our Fang family has plenty of money."

He also scolded his aunt: "Women's views!"

Taught Fang Qingyun: "A miser's reincarnation! Look how sad you are when you spend some money on your cousin! It's just money! Don't we have much?"

Fang Qingyun: "Then give me a few million taels to spend?"

"What do you spend money on?"

Fang Zhenghang was furious: "What's the point of spending money?"

Fang Qingyun felt very aggrieved: "Who is your biological child? "

"All of them! What's the difference between my sister's child and my biological child?" Fang Zhenghang said angrily: "Besides, why are you in such a hurry? When you become the head of the family in the future, won't this family be yours?"

Fang Qingyun complained: "I feel that there is no hope now... Even if I become the head of the family, I don't think I will have much power..."

Fang Qianyi and Mrs. Fang laughed at the side.

Fang Yunzheng stood at the door with his hands behind his back, looking elegant and harmless.

His face had a bit of the weathering color of a middle-aged man, and his eyes were not so bright. In short, he played the role of a Phoenix man who had a mediocre future in martial arts, a lot of pressure in life, no other skills, and could only live off his wife's family.

He looked into the distance waiting for his son to return, but the uneasiness of "I have not been fully recognized by my son" was also revealed from time to time.

Fang Qianyi kept whispering to comfort him beside him.

"Don't worry, Che'er is a sensible child..."

"I won't embarrass you."

"And this trip back is a big deal..."

"Relax."

Fang Yunzheng nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course, I'm not worried..."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the figures of Fang Che and Ye Meng finally appeared.

Fang Qianyi cheered and his eyes were red.

"Che'er!"

That night, of course, the Fang family held a big banquet. It was lively!

As expected, Fang Zhenghang got drunk again. But he was really happy from the bottom of his heart, and that was something anyone could see, and he was happy as if his heart was blooming.

Fang Che had a promising future, and he had fought for such an important position for Fang Qingyun!

Training at the headquarters!

The secret realm of heaven and hell! What level is this?

It is said that even the three major families of Fengyuxue had to compete for these positions, but our family got them.

What does this show?

How much did Fang Che pay?

Can the Fang family and Fang Qingyun get such a position just by themselves?

After getting drunk, Fang Zhenghang was complacent and scolded other people in the family: "I'm not saying that you can't have a good ending if you don't treat your own family well? Back then, you all blocked it one by one, and what about the married girl? What about now? You all saw it?"

"Can you rest assured that someone who doesn't treat his own sister well be the head of the family?"

"If you are not good to your own family, are you still a human being? I'm not bragging. If it weren't for me, our Fang family would be where we are today? How promising is Archer now? Huh? If you follow the way you did back then, do you still want to take advantage of it? Eat it? You can’t even eat shit that’s hot…”

Everyone nodded quickly.

I thought to myself, it seems that you forgot about the headaches that made you so angry all night long when Fang Che was naughty a few years ago...

But now... What Fang Zhenghang said makes sense. The facts are right in front of us. It’s impossible not to admit them!

Fang Che was dumbfounded and helped his uncle back to his room to rest: "You mentioned this string of words every time you get drunk, and I can recite them every time you get drunk. You haven't said enough for so many years. "

"Hehe...hehehe..."

Fang Zhenghang was drunk and confused, the world was spinning, but he grabbed Fang Che's arm: "Be kind to your own people! This is how to be a human being! In this life, a person does not necessarily have much ability, the key is to have a clear conscience!"

"You said that if I made a mistake and met your grandparents underground, would I have the dignity to meet them? But now, hey, to put it bluntly, if I go down and see them, it will be all thanks to me. Talk with your head down! Understand. What is this called having a clear conscience?"

"Okay, okay...you have a clear conscience, okay, I'll take you back to sleep."

"Why should I sleep? I can still drink. I didn't drink too much..."

Fang Zhenghang was in a daze, unable to see clearly. He was half-dragged and half-carried to the bed by Fang Che and Fang Qingyun, and immediately fell asleep.

He murmured to himself: "My Fang family is worth it... my whole life is worth it..."

Close the door to uncle's room.

Fang Che stood quietly for a long time.

Thinking about my uncle's life, he had no great achievements or famous name, and his martial arts qualifications were mediocre, but he still supported a family all his life.

To this day, at least millions of people in Bibo City have benefited from him.

Such people, although ordinary, are still mediocre and ants in the eyes of powerful people.

But he has actually given birth to Buddhas in thousands of families.

In Fang Che's eyes, this kind of person is also a real hero and a great hero!

As he said: In this life, I have a clear conscience!

"Uncle, in this life, you really can't fault him at all."

Fang Che sighed softly.

On one side, Fang Qingyun smiled warmly: "I still have to learn from your uncle's behavior."

"You learned well too."

Fang Che smiled.

The two brothers walked out side by side, walking very slowly.

"I am now the King of Martial Arts, sixth grade." Fang Qingyun was obviously much calmer than when he saw him in the Martial Academy.

He smiled: "Cousin, in the past two years, I have been working hard to catch up with you. But now it seems that I can't catch up."

Fang Che smiled, pondered, and said: "It depends on which aspect. In fact, you are better than me in many ways. I want to be strong, fierce, aggressive, and ruthless, and often leave no room for it. But you are elegant, gentle, and house-keeping. Making friends, starting a business, developing... it’s all done step by step and strictly.”

"People like me are suitable for troubled times, but you are suitable for any world."

Fang Che smiled and said: "You can lead your whole family to live well in troubled times, and you can lead your whole family to develop in prosperous times. As the head of a family, or the chief official of a party, what we need are people like you, not This is undeniable for people like me.”

Fang Qingyun pondered, thinking, and said: "But in this world of martial arts, the strong are given priority after all."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Fang Che said, "But you have to see that, for example, Zhao Shanhe, An Ruoxing, the chief officers of various ministries in the world, are actually not outstanding in terms of cultivation and combat capabilities. And too many Masters who are stronger than them must obey their orders."

"The ability to fight alone and charge into battle is of course important. But keeping the people safe and contented is not something that a strong martial artist can do. People's livelihood... will always be the foundation of the continent."

"A simple example is... if the people don't have a living and don't even have many children, then how can martial arts masters appear in batches?"

Fang Che patted Fang Qingyun on the shoulder and said seriously: "Actually, there is one thing I have always wanted to say, having you as my cousin is my greatest blessing."

An excited look flashed across Fang Qingyun's face, and his voice trembled a little as he said, "Arche, you suddenly don't act mean to me. I'm not used to it."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Che laughed.

"I will cherish this quota very much." Fang Qingyun said in a tone that was almost like a vow.

Everyone knows how this quota came about.

Fang Qingyun didn't want to say it at first, because he felt that Fang Che was just like his own brother, and it was a bit awkward to say thank you to his brother. But after thinking about it, I said it anyway.

What an honest person thinks is: If I don't say anything, won't I be able to accept my cousin's kindness with peace of mind? Wouldn't this kind of peaceful attitude make my cousin feel uncomfortable?

"You."

Fang Che smiled warmly: "You are just honest. You have been bullied by me for so many years, but you haven't changed at all."

Fang Qingyun smiled sincerely: "When you are an older brother, don't you mean you will be bullied by your younger brother?"

Fang Che was stunned, and suddenly felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

This honest man accidentally touched my heartstrings, it felt warm and comfortable.

Fang Che couldn't help but smile warmly.

In the hall, everyone saw the two brothers walking out in harmony, and everyone was filled with emotion.

This feeling is so good.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng felt relieved when they saw Fang Che's family harmoniously.

"It's Fang Che's father, Fang Xiao. It can be seen that he is a child of a small family. He has a saint-level cultivation, but he has no saint-level combat power at all. Moreover, he has that kind of vague feeling of humble flattery towards his son... Tsk, it's really embarrassing."

Dong Changfeng shook his head and sighed.

Yang Luoyu also shook his head repeatedly: "Fang Che has such a father, it's really..."

Both of them felt a little sorry for Fang Che.

The biological father who was finally found was far worse than his son...

"But there is no way. After twenty years of debt, how can Fang Xiao not flatter his son? He can really be kicked out. If it were you, put yourself in his shoes and think about it, how would it feel?"

"It's the same, understand it."

"What can you do if you don't understand it?"

The two sighed and shook their heads.

Sun Wutian secretly looked down on Fang Xiao: "Ye Mo actually has such a useless father... It's better that he doesn't know martial arts at all, it's really... I want to kick him to death!"

"This is just an ant..."

Sun Wutian felt that he couldn't bear to watch.

He jumped away.

Fang Yunzheng treated the guests elegantly, with a smile on his face, a faint face of honor, with a little vanity, a little guilty, and a little nervous...

He performed a gigolo very vividly.

Before Fang Che came back, Fang Yunzheng knew that Sun Wutian must have followed in secret, and he really put a lot of effort into this preparation.

The disguise was perfect.

Not to mention Sun Wutian, who had little contact with him, I'm afraid that Feng Yunqi would not dare to admit that this was his sixth brother who opened the sky with a sword...

The banquet was over.

Return to his own small courtyard.

Fang Qianyi and Fang Yunzheng sat down upright and began the trial.

Ye Meng acted like a spoiled child, and Fang Yunzheng and his wife immediately softened their hearts, and felt distressed. After all, their daughter-in-law had broken an arm and suffered.

So Ye Meng was simply scolded and it was over.

But it was Fang Che's turn.

This stage was a bit difficult.

The couple talked back and forth, and Fang Qianyi tapped her son's forehead with one finger after another.

"You can be more careful!"

"Such a big thing can happen!"

"You didn't tell your family!"

"You are too arrogant!"

"You really want to piss me off!"

"..."

Fang Che was scolded for half an hour.

I just felt that my head was full of bumps from being scolded.

It was finally over. After all, Ye Meng was about to attend the training, and it was not good to scold too harshly at the time of parting.

The son and daughter-in-law finally went home, and Fang Qianyi was in a good mood.

In the middle of the night, he insisted on baking a few of Fang Che's favorite chive cakes.

A peaceful and happy night.

Outside Bibo City, in the mountains and forests.

A blade of light was circling around, circle after circle, and the circle was getting bigger and bigger.

That was after Sun Wutian handed Xiao Chao over to Ji Hong, the Hengtian Spear, who came to pick him up, and he was enjoying killing assassins.

All the assassins lurking outside were killed by Sun Wutian in ten circles!

He killed all the bandits within a radius of 3,000 miles overnight, and even killed all the bandits within a radius of 3,000 miles.

Sun Wutian was really suffocated all the way.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were killing each other happily, and Sun Wutian could only watch.

He didn't dare to show up.

The old demon was really almost suffocated to death.

Now that everyone is in Bibo City, it's his turn. Without any scruples, Sun Wutian started killing!

He pushed all the way straight.

Some mountain strongholds hiding bandits were even smashed and pushed flat by Sun Wutian.

He didn't need to see anyone take action, he just pushed the mountain directly... It was completely thorough!

Sun Wutian returned to Bibo City with a feeling of unfulfilled desire after killing until the tenth circle was expanded!

It was not that he did not want to kill.

But it was daybreak.

Fang Che stayed with his parents in Bibo City for five days in peace and stability.

Five days later, he set out with Fang Qingyun.

On the night of the fifth day, the eve of Fang Che's departure, Fang Yunzheng said that he was going to ask for a talisman for his daughter-in-law, and then went out.

It took him more than half a day to come back.

He handed a brocade bag to Ye Meng, saying it was a talisman.

Then Fang Che could see that his father's face looked a little uncomfortable.

Fang Che could guess it.

This Lao Liu probably went out to kill assassins to clear the way.

He probably didn't find many.

After all, the outside was cleaned up by Sun Wutian, so it was reasonable that Fang Yunzheng could not see many.

On this point, Fang Che was wrong.

After Fang Yunzheng went out, he really didn't find anyone around Bibo City. However, he had expected this, so he moved at the fastest speed and cleared the 8,000-mile route from Bibo City to Donghuzhou!