Lord of the Night

Xiong Rushan's face was dark: "Get lost!"

He punched Yin Guotang out.

He quickly replied: "Wife, you are overthinking again. I can't go back tonight. I have to be on duty! Mr. Fang arranged for me to work..."

The other side roared: "You can't go back tonight, right? Good, good, very good, Xiong Rushan, you wait!"

"I really can't go back. Mr. Fang has arranged for me to work for three consecutive days... If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Fang."

Xiong Rushan said: "I will explain it to you when I go back. Believe me!"

"It's been three consecutive days! And you still want me to believe you!"

The other side exploded directly: "Xiong Rushan! I think you are confused by the vixen outside. I will fight you to the death!"

Xiong Rushan's face turned pale.

Pulling Yin Guotang to beg: "Brother, please help me explain... your sister-in-law has such a temper..."

Yin Guotang tore off his sleeves and ran away: "... I can't help you. Last time I helped you, your wife beat me and I didn't dare to go home... I got five marks... What a deep hatred."

Yin Guotang disappeared.

Xiong Rushan sighed.

I just felt that this life was unbearable.

Over there, Fang Che received the message: "Boss Fang, Lao Xiong said he would go on a mission for three consecutive days. Did you arrange it? Is that true?"

"Did Lao Xiong say that?"

Fang Che replied like this at first.

Then immediately: "Yes, yes, I arranged it. Sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Xiong is actually quite honest, don't worry."

"Got it, thank you Boss Fang."

"You're welcome, it should be."

Xiong Mansion.

Madam Xiong, who put down the communication jade, roared like a beast coming out of the mountain in anger.

Then there was the sound of something being smashed.

So

Xiong Rushan went out to work at night and came home to explain during the day. He had a swollen nose and face for several days. His face was covered with bruises and several strands of hair were pulled out. He looked depressed.

Every time he saw Fang Che, his eyes were always full of resentment.

He asked Zhao Shanhe, An Ruoxing and others to go to his home to make peace. Then Zhao Shanhe sent a message to Fang Che. Fang Che saw that it was almost over, and then he told the truth. Only then did he understand.

"I saw that Master Xiong was too idle every day and flirted with the little girl, so I taught him a lesson. Let him remember it."

The misunderstanding was resolved.

But Xiong Rushan's wife was very grateful to Fang Che: "Thanks to General Manager Fang, Old Xiong is much more honest now..."

"You're welcome. Sister-in-law, this is what I should do. If you have any problems in the future, just let me know."

"Okay!"

It must be said that after Ye Meng left, General Manager Fang was no longer tied to the family, and he had completely let himself go, living a life of cat and dog.

Xiong Rushan, Yin Guotang and others were either shut down by his scolding or shut down by the torture. In short...

What everyone said was absolutely correct: Mr. Fang couldn't stand people being idle!

So after a few days, everyone in the three major departments: Even if they had nothing to do, they had to pretend to be busy...

In short, it is very stable now.

The Only Orthodox Church did not show up, and the surviving small leaders did not dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Southeast Headquarters of the Guardians.

The Night Demon Cult was very peaceful. It seemed to be recuperating.

The whole jurisdiction was peaceful and harmonious.

"Mr. Fang, there is no work now."

"If there is nothing to do, can't you do it for your own people? The Guardians have started to investigate!"

Mr. Fang's words made the entire Southeast Guardians start to complain.

After a few days, everyone even began to miss fighting with the Only Orthodox Church.

It's still so easy. Now they actually start to check the cultivation level, and record it: check again after a certain period of time. If the cultivation level is not improved, there will be corresponding punishment.

It's not like that, right?

Can the cultivation level be improved whenever you want?

But in short, Mr. Fang gave such unreasonable orders, and there are many other more unreasonable ones...

Including the military appearance and discipline of the defenders. They are also strictly managed.

Even the property must be registered.

Suddenly, there were complaints.

Those old bachelors who received their salary today, spent it all in the afternoon, and then borrowed money for a month were stronger. No matter how strict the rules were, it would not have much impact on them - their pockets were leaking, what could it affect?

But those who had families began to worry.

Many families belong to the kind that have no major problems, but many minor ones. They are not illegal or criminal, but they also have many problems.

Even if they are placed in the life and death patrol, they are just minor punishments and major warnings. They will never cause any serious injuries, let alone any imprisonment, and as for death, it is even worse.

However, Mr. Fang does not use the means of life and death patrol now, but uses the name of "internal rectification". It targets the garrison guards who violate discipline during their tenure.

As we all know, this is the difference between Ji Wei and Gongan.

For real criminals, if the other party arrests and attacks the police, the police have the right to shoot them on the spot.

But for embezzlement during the job... cough, Ji Wei is much more deterrent than the Gongan personnel.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the life and death patrol was over and everyone just had to be honest, but they never expected that Mr. Fang would free up his hands and do an internal investigation.

"For those who have the above circumstances... the requirements are not high, just demote the official by three levels and return ten times the embezzled property. For serious cases, they will be dismissed and investigated. Even worse..."

Mr. Fang's order is extremely strict.

This is his first move, to shock the four sides.

It must be severe! Set an example.

In the future, this set of rules must also be promoted throughout the mainland.

This is what Mr. Fang is most famous for: attacking his own people!

(Ahem, skip it. Just understand that Mr. Fang is rectifying things. Please don’t correct the typos here.)

Countless people are begging: "Let Mr. Fang go on a life and death inspection..."

But Mr. Fang actually started to take drastic measures on this road. There is quite a momentum of getting to the bottom of it.

Moreover, an announcement was issued from the Southeast Headquarters: Every city in the seventeen southeastern continents must go through this kind of inventory!

Then, the headquarters conducts random inspections from time to time.

On average, the Southeast General Law Enforcement Office would send at least a hundred waves of people every year!

A thorough inspection is conducted every five years.

The above reply from the Guardian Headquarters to the Southeast Headquarters: Good!

It was Dongfang Military Advisor who personally approved the reply and paid the money.

There was a cry.

Amidst all the complaints...

Finally, suddenly the Night Demon Cult took action.

Overnight, two neutral organizations, the Southeast Sihai Villa and the Zhengnan Shuanglong Sect, suffered another disaster.

One was massacred, and most of the other's people were killed and plundered.

The Night Demon Cult appears again.

Feng Yun immediately began to investigate: "Where are the people from the life and death inspection team?"

"It is said that half of them have entered the Heavenly Palace and Underworld trials, while the other half are at the Guardian headquarters, preparing to be dispatched."

"Who is going to be dispatched?"

"Don't dare to cloud, above the autumn clouds, there is Dongyun jade."

Feng Yun suddenly began to ponder: "These three people?"

Wave your hand and ask people to leave.

I started thinking about it myself.

This is interesting.

"Is it really him?" Feng Yun frowned and thought for a while.

But then he frowned.

Yan Nan's praise this time flooded into his heart.

"Deputy Chief Master Yan praised me for doing a good job, but my ability to coordinate and command is known to the entire sect. It is only right that I do that. What is there to boast about?"

"What are you praising me for?"

"I will know who the Night Stalker is one day, so why bother investigating?"

When I think about it, I suddenly feel that the sea and sky are vast before my eyes.

"Anyway, it's all for the sake of the sect. Since I want to seal the sect's title, I'll just wait for the Vice-Chief Master Yan to hand over the power, or after talking with the Vice-Chief Master, I will put forward my own ideas."

Feng Yun felt refreshed, so he took out the communication jade and called Night Demon: "Night Demon, tell your Night Demon teacher to be more honest!"

"Chief, our Night Demon Cult is so poor! We haven't moved for a long time."

"Nonsense! You're going to cause trouble for me as soon as you come out! It's not the time to get into trouble now! Do you understand?"

"Yes, Chief. These guys from the Night Demon Sect have to be directed by me personally before they know how to move. They are so lazy. Since the Chief wants me to move less, I will rectify the sect first."

"Go ahead."

Feng Yun put down the communication jade and couldn't help but smile: "'Personally commanded'? Do you mean to tell me that you are in the Night Demon Sect now? Are you really a liar?!"

I thought about it quickly in my mind and immediately issued the order: "Pass my order. First, the Southeast Headquarters sends a peace letter to the Guardian Southeast Headquarters."

"Two, the Southeast Headquarters has begun searching for the aura of the Divine Weasel Cultivator. The headquarters is formulating ways to track down the Divine Weasel Cultivator, and we cannot remain idle."

"Three, the people who have been away have returned. Experts above the Venerable level are on standby and ready to go out. Ready to join the fight at any time!"

"Four, ask the family to send me some more masters. This time, I want the strongest power."

"Five, cooperate with Yan Beihan's strength to make contributions there and show our determination to do our best to help!"

"Sixth, carry out internal rectification of the Feng family's peripherals, vassals, and branches."

After issuing six consecutive commands.

Then when he was about to issue the seventh article, he hesitated for a moment, and then reported to Yan Nan: "Deputy Chief Yan, the Yixin Sect has an old grudge with Hai Wuliang of the Shenwei Sect. If Hai Wuliang does not move, Hai Wuliang will Over there, it won’t move either.”

"I want to use Yixin to teach the layout, but I am worried that it will mess up your plan, Yanzu. I still ask for your instructions."

Yan Nan frowned after receiving the news.

Feng Yun's operation made him feel a little uncomfortable. But it is a breakthrough.

Yu Hanyan was called over: "Did those divine weasels teach people to pry open their mouths?"

"The ones with no hair on their bodies don't have any useful clues, but the ones with hair on their bodies have their souls blocked. I stabbed them with the power of God Centipede's mind, and one of them died."

Chimney to keep out the cold.

"How does the power of God Centipede compare with the power of the blockade?"

Yan Nan asked this question very solemnly.

"It is obvious that the God Centipede is strong. But the opponent does not adopt a fighting mode, but just avoids it. When it comes into contact with the mind of the God Centipede, it will directly eliminate the life."

Yu Hanyan said: "This time, Fifth Brother, even if you don't come to me, I want to come to you. It seems that if you want to know the other party, you can only use the tracking mode."

"Corpse Soul Pill?" Yan Nan frowned.

"Yes, that's the only way! Searching for souls is pretty sure to be ineffective," Yu Hanyan said.

"Are there enough bodies?"

Yan Nan asked.

"Use the other party's soul and corpse to make elixirs, and use the power of the altar of God Centipede to cooperate; five hundred corpse soul elixirs can be refined, but there is no guarantee of any more." Yu Hanyan said.

Yan Nan took a long breath and said, "Then do it!"

"good."

"How long does it take to make it ready?"

"Ten days at the earliest."

"Can I have a hundred pills within five days?" Yan Nan asked.

"No, it can't be done."

Yu Hanyan said: "In seven days, the top twenty can be produced. In ten days, all of them can be produced; because in the early stage, we have to constantly try to match the ratio."

"Then twenty people will go out in seven days!"

"……good!"

Yan Nan took a breath, endured the odor that was still lingering on his body, and said calmly: "Now, the Shen Weasel Sect is our number one close enemy! Send someone to deliver a letter to Dongfang Sansan. Ask him if he is interested in joining us in the fight against the Weasel Cult."

"I'm afraid it's impossible."

Yu Hanyan smiled bitterly: "The attitude of the guardians was obvious last time. They just refused to help each other and let us both lose. Because this is their best opportunity to recuperate and develop."

"But the Guardian didn't participate in the battle last time. That's a good thing!"

Yan Nan said: "If the Guardians do not participate in the encirclement and suppression, then they can continue to remain neutral. We promise not to attack the Guardian Continent during this period."

"This should do."

Yu Hanyan said: "But when we deal with the Shen Weasel Cult, we must have frontline command. Fifth brother, you can't control the situation at the headquarters, but you are indispensable here at the headquarters."

Yan Nan pondered for a moment and said: "Chen Gu is the commander-in-chief, Bi Changhong, Bai Jing, and Xiongjiang are the deputy commanders-in-chief; under them, Feng Yun assists and serves as the herald, and has the power of staff."

"Fifth brother, do you really think so highly of Feng Yun?"

Yu Hanyan asked: "What about Xiaohan?"

Yan Nan said calmly: "I am responsible for my eldest brother, and for the Solipsism. Xiao Han is still growing, and Feng Yun has already reached the point where he is in charge of his own affairs; who comes first and who comes last cannot be determined based on emotional closeness."

"If Xiaohan can catch up, then let's catch up. If you can't catch up..."

Yan Nan's white eyebrows twitched and he said calmly: "...Then it will take me a lifetime to catch up!"

"Understood."

Yu Hanyan nodded.

"Also, this time, let Feng Xing, Chen Yun, Chen Yin, etc.... also participate in the action. Let them go completely! It's time to take control of Weiweizhengjiao!"

"good!"

Yu Hanyan thought for a while and said, "Will Duan Xiyang participate in this operation?"

From the bottom of her heart, Yu Hanyan still hopes that Duan Xiyang will participate, because Duan Xiyang kills people really neatly.

And full of power.

When the monstrous bones appeared, it could instantly shake the huge battlefield where millions of people were fighting.

"Lao Duan is in seclusion."

Speaking of these words, Yan Nan's face was full of smiles: "I'm in seclusion. This time, I should be in seclusion for a long time."

"Got it!"

Yu Hanyan beamed with joy: "This matter must be kept strictly confidential."

"Currently, we are the only ones who know about it, and not everyone knows about it yet."

Yan Nan stroked his beard and smiled: "After I come out of seclusion this time, I should be competing with Xue Fuxiao in the clouds at Qipan Peak."

He said word by word: "This time, it's real, ranking change, cloud competition!"

"Must win!"

Chimney to keep out the cold.

"I think so too."

Yan Nan smiled: "But Lao Sun will probably fight tooth and nail."

"That can't be helped."

The two brothers laughed happily for a while.

Yu Hanyan hurriedly said goodbye and left: "Then I will start immediately."

"good!"

…

This way.

Fang Che took the communication jade and started to contact them one by one.

He wanted to make sure that there was no one else on his side, at least no one who could observe his transformation.

Otherwise, it would be terrible if someone accidentally sees that he has transformed from Fang Che into Night Demon or Xing Mang.

"Brother, where are you?" he asked the Night Emperor first.

"I'm underground, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I thought you were in Baiyun Continent."

"It's okay, just call me if you need anything."

"good."

"Brother is in the store, right?"

"I stole another batch of books yesterday and went back to sell them."

"Tsk, you are so perseverant, hahaha..."

Excluding two, Fang Che was delighted.

"Wind Emperor, where are you?"

"I'm in the southwest, not far from you. If you have anything to say, I'll be there immediately."

"It's okay. I thought you were around. If you were still in East Lake, I would have wanted to have a drink with you. Since you are in Southwest, let's look for another chance."

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and found a reason to excuse himself.

It seems that Feng Emperor is not by his side, so the environment is more relaxed. My heart suddenly felt spacious.

But Feng Emperor was very serious: "Drinking? No problem! I can just rush over and drink now. Come back after drinking. I'm fast, it'll be fine. I'm very interested in drinking."

Fang Che's face turned dark.

He had just made sure that the Feng Emperor was not around, but how could he have expected that he would be polite to a porcelain person? You are interested, but I am not.

"Business matters. There's no rush for us brothers to drink." Fang Che said.

"I have nothing serious to do."

Feng Di said unhappily: "What you said is wrong. What is more important than us brothers drinking together? Now? I can leave now. How about tonight?"

It seems that this guy is determined to drink.

Fang Che scratched his scalp loudly.

He was helpless. Fang Che didn't expect this guy to be so real.

Being pushed to the bottom, he had no choice but to say: "Then come up tonight, I will hold a banquet in the sky upstairs."

"good!"

Feng Emperor said excitedly: "Wait, go immediately!"

Before the communication jade was put down, he said happily: "Little ones! Hurry! Gather quickly!"

"What's wrong, boss!"

"Go, go, go!"

Emperor Feng couldn't wait to leave: "Let's go to Mr. Fang for a drink. There's wine and stories here. Let's listen to our captain talk about how he became a relative. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time..."

"Ahhh..."

Emperor Feng and his thirty-six guards rushed into the sky in less than a breath.

As fast as lightning!

"Roar... Let's drink!"

"Boss, drink less."

"Get lost! I tell you, I rarely drink. If any of you complain when I'm in the mood, I'll slap you and make you fly to Nanshan!"

"..."

...

Donghuzhou, Fang Che was speechless.

It was totally unnecessary for me to send this message to Emperor Feng...

Who would have thought that such a big man like Emperor Feng would be like a vicious dog seeing shit when he heard about drinking...

He slapped himself in the face with a snap: "What excuse are you looking for? Drinking... Damn drinking..."

I was feeling annoyed, but suddenly felt that the light in front of me dimmed.

What happened?

It was a sunny day, but was it cloudy?

Fang Che looked up and saw a person in front of him.

Mo Ganyun.

Oh my god!

That's fine.

"Boss Fang, hahaha... I'm back alive!" Mo Ganyun laughed.

The laughter was like thunder, rumbling above the clouds.

Looking at Mo Ganyun, who had become stronger and even taller, reaching 2.7 meters, Fang Che was speechless.

"Xiao Yunyun, is it really okay for you to grow so tall?"

Fang Che suspected that the other party ate fertilizer every day.

How can anyone grow like this?

Mo Ganyun touched his face, and his huge face looked helpless: "I can't help it, I just grow."

"If you keep growing like this, how can you find a wife?"

Fang Che was really worried: "What woman can stand you? You are more than 2.7 meters now, and you are almost 500 kilograms, right?"

"Five hundred and two."

Mo Ganyun smiled and cracked his mouth, revealing his door-like teeth.

"Really..."

"If I find a wife who is 1.3 meters tall and weighs 80 to 90 kilograms..."

Fang Che imagined this scene and couldn't help shaking his head: "Lose weight, brother, you have to lose weight."

"It's okay, my combat power has improved a lot." Mo Ganyun said honestly.

"Stop it soon... You said that if you are like this, Xiao Jiji's waist will be thicker than others, right? What should I do?"

Fang Che was speechless.

"Hahahahahaha..."

There was a burst of laughter at the door.

Fang Che looked and saw that Dong Yunyu and Qiu Yunshang were there.

The three of them should have arrived together, but they were covered tightly by Mo Ganyun's body and they didn't see it.

The two hid behind Mo Ganyun and couldn't help laughing when they heard the words "thicker than others' waists".

Mo Ganyun said angrily: "There is always a suitable one!"

"That is really not suitable."

Dong Yunyu shook his head and said: "Yunyun, this thing is like a key to a lock. Let alone the keyhole of your key, it is thicker than the average lock. This..."

Mo Ganyun blushed and said: "My key is average... How can it be so... How can it be so..."

Fang Che, Dong Yunyu, and Qiu Yunshang shouted at the same time: "Empty words are not enough, seeing is believing, take a look! Take it out and see!"

"Check it, confirm it!"

Mo Ganyun grabbed the belt tightly, and was furious with a guilty conscience: "Don't go too far..."

Seeing the three people rushing forward with a grin.

Mo Ganyun roared, jumped up with his pants, and ran away in a panic after breaking the window.

"Hahahaha..." The three unscrupulous guys laughed.

After laughing, they asked Qiu Yun to find Mo Ganyun.

"You three have made great progress."

Fang Che was a little surprised.

The improvement of cultivation is one aspect.

The key is the fighting power. The sense of solidity and momentum is several times stronger than when I left East Lake!

Especially Mo Ganyun.

"In the secret realm, I counted myself, and I fought for life and death 3,217 times! The most on one day, I fought forty-three times!"

Mo Ganyun sighed: "Thanks to the pills given to me by the boss... Otherwise, this time it was enough to die ten times in there; we recorded the injuries over there, and I have more than 17,000 scars of varying sizes! It's enough to torture me dozens of times!"

"More than 3,000 times?"

Fang Che was stunned.

How long has it been? Less than half a year at most? An average of more than ten times a day?