Lord of the Night

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can challenge at will! It doesn't matter if you challenge a hundred times a day."

Mo Ganyun said.

"It's the same on our side." Qiu Yunshang, Dong Yunyu.

Qiu Yunshang was a little ashamed: "I have only fought more than 2,600 times."

Dong Yunyu: "It's okay, I've fought close to 2,500 times. At the beginning, I made two of them faint. Later, those bastards saw me as if they had seen the murderer of their father... Damn, I just cursed them a few times."

Fang Che Mo Ganyun Qiu Yunshang was black.

Your mouth, there are definitely not many people in this world who can bear it.

However, Fang Che also understood that it seems that the secret realm is different from the secret realm. At least the secret realm that these three guys entered is better than the atmosphere of the Feng family secret realm.

It can actually be challenged at will.

I heard the three people say that although they can kill people, there are not many casualties in it.

Because the cultivation and combat power of both sides are actually similar, there are rarely such phenomena of killing in one move.

As for the life-and-death fight, it only happens three or two times a month, just to fight for the luck stone. The death rate is of course much higher, but it is not the kind of tragic "hundreds of people die a day".

Fang Che sincerely feels that this seems to be much better than the Feng Family Secret Realm.

In fact, what Fang Che doesn't know is that the Feng Family Secret Realm is actually like this, but Fang Che encountered the day of the duel for the luck stone as soon as he entered.

Moreover, Feng Dao left too quickly. After Feng Dao left, it was completely Fang Che's arrangement. In fact, it was Fang who brought the situation to an unmanageable point.

If Feng Dao was still there, he would continue to grind with Bi Fangdong in the long-standing mode.

Although both sides have deaths, the number of deaths in battles each month basically does not exceed 30 people. Both sides strictly control the balance of their own and their own combat power.

After all, Bi Fangdong has never thought about unification, and although Feng Dao has thought about it, he can only give up because of insufficient strength. Since everyone can't unify, why bother to have people die every day?

You must know that in some secret realms, two groups of people who do not change can confront each other for hundreds of years or even longer!

After all, the strength is not unified enough to support the one hundred hours. If they unify without authorization, their comrades behind them will pay a huge price. Tens of thousands of masters died in there. Such consequences are too serious.

But when someone like Mr. Fang goes in, it's like letting a wolf into the flock of sheep. In the shortest time, things get out of control.

He actually broke through the realm and unified and defended for a hundred hours!

This is something that rarely happens in other secret realms.

Fang Che first arranged for Yin Guotang to go to Tianshanglou to book a wine party in the evening. When Yin Guotang said that he went, it became a direct reservation.

And the boss begged: We only charge for one table, but if Mr. Fang comes, we will not entertain other guests.

Mr. Fang invited us to dinner, so Tianshanglou was naturally very welcoming. They hung up a sign early, and the shopkeeper stood in front of the door with a proud face to refuse guests, with a reserved face: "It's not that we don't want to entertain you... It's just that Mr. Fang has reserved the whole restaurant tonight... Sorry, sorry, please forgive me..."

The people who went there suddenly realized it.

Countless hotel owners cast envious and jealous eyes, and congratulated him sourly.

After all, Mr. Fang was willing to come to dinner, and he reserved the whole restaurant, which in itself proved the quality of this restaurant. In the next few years, there will be many guests and no seats are left. This is a golden road.

Fang Che was originally speechless about the banquet tonight, but when Mo Ganyun and others came back, Fang Che was in a good mood, and even he felt that he needed to have a drink to celebrate tonight.

He even praised his foresight: Look at me, how well I know.

Knowing that my brothers would come back today, I booked a restaurant in advance!

Then he was pulled by the three excited people to compete.

"I just realized that the three people who came back all have the word 'Yun' in their names."

Fang Che acted as if he had discovered a new continent: "What a coincidence."

He pointed his fingers one by one: "Da Yun, Er Yun, Xiao Yun Yun."

The third time, he just pointed at the 2.7-meter-tall Mo Gan Yun.

The three people looked unfriendly: "They are all Yun, what can you do? What do you want to say?"

"Today, we'll fight Yun!"

Fang Che laughed.

The three people were furious: "Let's see who fights who!"

So, the battle began.

The first one to go up was naturally Red Heavenly Venerable Mo Gan Yun.

As soon as he started, Fang Che could clearly feel the huge progress of Mo Gan Yun. That kind of sturdiness, combined with his current body shape, was a perfect match.

Not to mention that Mo Gan Yun's cultivation had already been raised to the third level of the Saint level.

The big and open fighting style, every move was powerful and heavy, like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Without using all his strength, Fang Che could even clearly feel the threat of Mo Gan Yun to him.

The fancy moves and some fake moves in the original moves have completely disappeared.

What makes Fang Che most happy is that the reaction ability in the face of crisis has almost improved to the point of no flaws.

In simple terms, he can be knocked down directly with tyrannical force. But if you want to find his flaws and kill him, it is basically impossible when you are at the same level or even a few levels higher.

To do this, you must be a genius like him, or even have a higher cultivation and combat power than him.

Mo Ganyun's combat power improvement is immediate and clear!

It is a clear feeling of "crossing" a long distance in an instant.

Fang Che had to sigh at the awesomeness of Mo Ganyun's fighting body.

Fighting body, hot-blooded heart, the stronger the enemy, the more dangerous I am, the stronger I am, and the faster I improve.

Mo Ganyun's improvement was not very fast before, mainly because he was too weak to face the life and death crisis. But this time in the secret realm, he was almost always on the verge of life and death, and the improvement brought by the fighting body was enough to make people dumbfounded.

Compared with Mo Ganyun, Qiu Yunshang and Dong Yunyu's improvement was slightly worse.

But Dong Yunyu was a little stronger than Qiu Yunshang. After all, the situation Dong Yunyu faced was even worse than Mo Ganyun!

If Mo Ganyun still had the atmosphere of "fair duel", and sometimes, he could even have a little bit of "stop at the right time".

Then Dong Yunyu has been facing life-and-death fights since he showed his peerless eloquence!

Even people are willing to give up their lives just to make a cut on him!

So Dong Yunyu has been able to hold on until now, which is a miracle.

So Dong Yunyu is like a piece of iron embryo, which has been smashed thousands of times!

It is not smashed, but it has begun to show the sharpness of the peerless magic weapon.

Qiu Yunshang has also improved a lot, but compared with Dong Yunyu, it is a little worse, and Dong Yunyu is worse than Mo Ganyun.

If you have to classify the three people, simply put: Mo Ganyun is a peerless genius with a special physique.

And Dong Yunyu is a peerless genius of the same level as Mo Ganyun, but without a special physique.

And Qiu Yunshang is a top genius who is half a level lower.

Don't underestimate this subtle difference that is almost imperceptible. When the cultivation level continues to improve and reaches a high level, it will become more and more obvious.

After the three people sparred with Fang Che at the same time, they were all beaten up by Boss Fang.

But they were happy at the same time.

After all, when they left Donghu, they really didn't think they could come back. And there are still many brothers.

This joy diluted everything, even being beaten by Boss Fang, felt so warm and happy.

The sound of being beaten was so loud, and there was a kind of intimacy.

Qiu Yunshang was calm and said to himself: "I am starting to fall behind."

Fang Che squinted: "You know you are falling behind, but you don't work harder."

"I will."

Qiu Yunshang has a stable mentality. In the small team, he has always been the kind of person who has a weak sense of existence, but he will be the most active in doing anything.

Almost the same as Jing Shuanggao.

He is down-to-earth and does everything to perfection; although the two are not the best among the all-star talents, they always hang at the bottom of the car, work silently, train themselves hard, and work hard to improve.

Including normal training, the two have to work much harder than others.

Their qualifications are indeed slightly inferior, and the two have long known this. On the contrary, they are the ones with the most stable mentality: I am very happy if I can't fall behind. I am very satisfied if I catch up with them, and it will be a great event if I surpass them!

Fang Che admired the mentality of the two people to the extreme.

Mo Ganyun felt that there was something missing.

He could feel that Fang Che had been holding back from the beginning to the end, so he asked: "Boss Fang, can you let go and fight me again?"

Fang Che frowned and tilted his head: "Are you sure?"

"..."

Seeing Fang Che's eyes, Mo Ganyun instinctively felt a little nervous, but he thought that he needed to improve and needed this kind of crushing and beating.

So he nodded vigorously: "Sure!"

"As you wish!"

The two of them got ready again.

"Ah~~~Ah..."

Mo Ganyun frantically concentrated all his cultivation and attacked with all his strength.

Boom!

Before everyone could see clearly, they only felt a flash of a figure, and a sharp whistle sounded between heaven and earth, and Mo Ganyun had already flown out like a cannonball.

With a bang, it was embedded in the wall of the fifth floor of the Southeast Headquarters building.

The entire Southeast Headquarters shook violently like an earthquake.

Mo Ganyun spread his limbs and tilted his head to stick to the spider web-like cracked wall.

It was like a specimen of a bear hung up.

Then, blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth, he rolled his eyes and slid down the wall like a pancake.

"!!!"

Qiu Yunshang and Dong Yunyu widened their eyes, stretched their necks, and remained silent.

In the headquarters building.

Countless masters flew out like bats, circling around to check: "What's the matter?"

"What happened just now?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Fang Che waved his hand: "Just now, I was sparring and accidentally used too much force."

Zhao Shanhe looked up at the huge mark on the fifth floor in front of the building, which was exactly the outline of a person embedded in it.

He opened his mouth involuntarily and turned to ask Fang Che: "Mo Ganyun is back?"

Fang Che: "How did you know?"

"Tsk."

Zhao Shanhe's face was distorted: "Even if you embed a bear on it, it won't be such a large area..."

"..."

Fang Che and the other two were speechless.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the spider-web-like cracks, his mouth twitching with infinite heartache: "What should we do with this wall?"

Everyone was silent.

Fang Che tried: "How about... I pay for it?"

"How can I ask Mr. Fang to pay for it?"

Zhao Shanhe didn't dare to ask Fang Che to pay: "It's all official business, so naturally the finance department will pay for it."

"The general manager is open-minded."

"It should be."

Zhao Shanhe waited for Fang Che to say a few words, but Fang Che didn't say anything.

Blinking his eyes, he led the people away: "You brothers are having fun, it won't matter if you demolish the building. I, Zhao Shanhe, am very grand."

The meaning is obvious: Mr. Fang, please be more generous for a while.

How could Fang Che disappoint Zhao Shanhe: "Mr. Zhao is very generous. Let's take some time to visit your home. I heard that your home is quite spacious."

Zhao Shanhe went back with a dark face.

He didn't dare to reply to these words.

How dare he let these murderers go to his home?

What kind of shape has Xiong Rushan been made into? Don't have a clue?

At that time, there was only Fang Che, but now there is Dong Yunyu who is countless times more awesome!

If this mouth enters the house, the rest of his life will be over.

Qiu Yunshang dragged the dying Mo Ganyun over from downstairs.

It gives people a sense of déjà vu as ‘a hunter returns from deep into the mountains dragging a beast that cannot be lifted’.

After feeding him a pill, Mo Daanyun returned to his soul, lying on the ground and looking around blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Fang Che said: "You are preparing to fight me. You are too tired and took a nap. Get up quickly. We are ready to have a serious fight."

"Then forget it..."

Mo Ganyun's expression changed, he got up and ran away.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Don't run too far. There's a drinking party tonight!"

Fang Che shouted.

"I just came here for the drinking party in the evening."

With a hearty laugh, the Wind Emperor led the thirty-six guards and descended from the sky: "Here I come! Hahahaha..."

"..."

Fang Che was speechless: "How could it be so fast?"

"If you have a drink, you can come from any distance."

Feng Emperor smiled heartily: "My family has forbidden me from drinking alcohol for a long time."

"..."

Fang Che suddenly realized that he had caused a huge trouble.

Why did the Feng family forbid Emperor Feng to drink?

No need to ask, there must be a reason!

But with just these words, he invited this guy to the wine table!

"I'm afraid you'll be impatient and you'll be running very fast this way." Feng Emperor smiled and said, "Where can we drink tonight?"

Fang Che was speechless.

You can no longer be said to be running very fast. From southwest to southeast, you'll be there in half an afternoon.

This urgency is really... I have to give in.

That night.

Everyone gathered together.

As expected, everyone in the Feng family, led by Feng Emperor, was extremely interested in the battle in the secret realm.

Asking again and again.

Mo Ganyun and others were also extremely interested.

Naturally, Fang Che would not hide this.

So he began to tell a story vividly: how he was ridiculed when he met Feng Dao when he first went there. Then how he was given a nickname, how he was brought in as a relative, how he turned around inside...

How to be a blockbuster.

How to show off in front of Feng Dao...

Everyone couldn't stop laughing.

I have to say that this thing is really hilarious.

Everyone was talking about it, how should Feng Dao feel at the beginning? How should Feng Dao feel now? I have to say, this is worth considering.

Everyone was in high spirits.

Mo Ganyun and the other three were so laughing that their faces were convulsed, and it was even difficult to recover. After all, the wise and powerful Boss Fang was called a relationship... It was really funny.

Even if they don't do anything else, this one thing is enough for the three of them to enjoy themselves for half a lifetime.

After listening to Fang Che's experience in the secret realm, Mo Gan, Yun Dong, Yu Yu Qiu Yun and the other three said, "I have been living on this joke my whole life..."

Then Fang Che discovered that Feng Emperor was drinking because he had a certain cultivation level.

And it was one cup after another, without stopping.

Soon, his face was red from drinking, and this man did a cool trick: unlocking the smallest layer of restrictions on his body.

Keep drinking!

Drink to the critical point, stay for a while, enjoy the smoky feeling, then untie it a little more and continue drinking!

Fang Che was confused.

Can you still drink like this?

It's really...talented to the extreme.

However, members of the Thirty-Six Guards kept coming over and whispering: "Boss, drink less. Is that enough?"

"Where are you going?" Feng Emperor insisted on drinking and sternly stopped others from trying to persuade him.

"Don't even try to persuade me, otherwise don't blame me for getting angry!"

Everyone had a dark look on their faces.

Fang Che felt vaguely that something was not good.

Is this man really going crazy with alcohol?

After drinking for a while, Feng Emperor finally got drunk.

In Fang Che's horrified eyes, this super master ranked forty-sixth on the cloud weapon spectrum, the pinnacle genius of the Feng family, a high-quality talent who was usually polite and well-mannered, suddenly stripped him into a Got a shirtless look.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Feng Di stood up with drunken eyes, jumped onto the table, roared to the sky, twisted his buttocks on the table and started singing!

And in conjunction with that terrible dance, he slapped his chest with his hands...

The sound is like a male duck, like cracking silk, like a ghost howling, like a wolf howling, like a group of male ducks neighing together...

He himself looked intoxicated.

All thirty-six guards made the same move: lowering their heads and covering their faces with both hands.

Fang Che, Mo Ganyun, Qiu Yun and others were stunned!

With his eyes wide open and his mouth open, he fell into a state of brain failure. I don’t know what I’m thinking at all, and I don’t know whether I should applaud or stop...

All in all.

This picture is very eye-catching.

I vaguely heard a child crying nearby...

A curse came from the distance: "Who the hell invited the wolf..."

Fang Che's brain exploded.

He could imagine Feng Emperor becoming drunk and crazy, but he never imagined that Feng Emperor's drunken madness could be so down-to-earth!

The buttocks squirmed, the eyes wandered, the eyes were lustful, the face was cheerful, the neck shrugged and stretched...

Full of a unique charm.

"Beautiful girl, I've dreamed of you, I've brought you to the place, I'll have a wedding with you, I'll have a wedding with you, I'll have you..."

The Wind Emperor sang loudly.

Finally, when I reached the climax of singing, I untied my belt with one hand...

"Boss, boss..."

Thirty-six people rushed forward crazily, desperately pressing Feng Emperor to the ground. He hurriedly put on his clothes and tied his trousers into a tight knot.

The four Fang Che brothers: "..."

I really saw a god today!

It’s an eye-opener!

A full six people pushed Feng Emperor to sit down on the chair, and the man's buttocks were squirming.

He burst into laughter and actually said to Fang Che: "Brother, I'm not bragging, my reputation in the family is much stronger than that of Feng Dao... That guy, tsk..."

With a look of disdain: "My cultivation is so bad! I can't hold my head high with my reputation... Tsk... I even... I tell you, I tell your brother... Your brother and I, in a few years, I will give it to you There will be a big show, and I will... punch Zheng Yuandong, kick Xue Fuxiao, crush the bone gun with my palm, and kill Feng Cong with one fart..."

Several people next to him were sweating anxiously, and they covered his mouth with more than a dozen hands.

He still finished his sentence: "...Rong!"

After bragging, he sat on the chair again and sang loudly: "Jianghu, Jianghu..."

Thirty-six guards look like dead ashes, and have no love in life.

Fang Che just remembered that it seemed like the ancestor of the Feng family... his name was Feng Congrong?

Tsk...it's really a great filial piety...

Just then.

The Golden Horned Dragon, who had been running around outside to collect death energy, suddenly sent a message: "Master, Master...has made a major discovery."

Fang Che's heart trembled: "What discovery?"

"I found the man who shot the arrow last time!" said the golden-horned dragon.

That guy who shot the arrow last time?

Fang Che immediately recalled the situation where Ye Meng's shoulders were shattered in front of him, and Zhao Ying'er shot an arrow through his chest. Suddenly, there was a pain in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Follow him!"

"Find out where to stay!"

Fang Che frowned.

Thinking of that day, Ye Huang and Yang Luoyu followed up afterwards but couldn't catch up.

Although speed does not represent strength, but... those who can do that are probably not something they can handle.

Fang Che frowned, and his eyes fell on the Feng Emperor who was singing "Jianghu, Jianghu, you are a gust of wind, a gust of rain; you are nothing, a fart; ah, Jianghu, you are just a piece of shit, worthless..." .

He couldn't help but distort his face.

It seems that this Wind Emperor has experienced many stories, and the world he sings about... is already beyond the reach of even a dog.

But now, Fang Che doesn't care about Feng Emperor's story, he only cares about Feng Emperor's combat power.

So he leaned over and said, "Brother Feng Emperor..."

Feng Emperor put his arm around Fang Che's neck, put one foot on the chair and sang loudly: "Brother, brother, do you know that Jianghu... is just a fart... Jianghu, Jianghu, you are just a bitch..."

Fang Che had a confused look on his face.

Someone in the Thirty-six Guards laughed dryly and explained feebly: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, our boss... is just frank, ahem, frank..."

I can see this without you having to tell me.

How candid!

Fang Che had no choice but to lean into Feng Emperor's ear: "There is a devil!"

"Jianghu...it's not uncommon for there to be demons in the Jianghu. Jianghu, Jianghu, you are..."

Feng Emperor squinted his eyes, and it was rare that he could insert an explanation in the middle.

"I mean now!"

Fang Che had no choice but to release his evil spirit.

Crazy evil spirit and murderous aura rushed towards Feng Emperor's head. Fang Che was afraid that his evil spirit could not shock this master of cloud weapons, so he increased the dose.

Huhu...

Then everyone clearly saw that the hairs on Feng Emperor's neck stood up one by one.

The drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and it was as cold as ice and snow, and my eyes were like an eagle, sharp and frosty!

"There's a devil!"

Feng Emperor's wary gaze.

"It's me...hey...don't look at me like that..."

Fang Che had a dark look on his face: "A devil is really coming..."