Lord of the Night

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Qu Changkong seemed to be somewhat interested in Fang Che, and said: "Night Demon Cult Master, what do you think?"

Fang Che said coldly: "I am a subordinate of Lord Yan. I cannot participate in decision-making on specific matters. Where Lord Yan's long sword points, we will go through fire and water! As for the specific implementation, I only listen to orders and have no suggestions!"

This sentence was said very appropriately. He expressed his loyalty to Yan Beihan, clarified his position, and did not say a word to Qu Changkong, the hero of the continent.

If you really understand, you should know that I am dissatisfied with your decision just now.

If you don't understand, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, this is not my business! At most, when the time comes, I will kill a few more people! The blade of the Hades Sword is still quite sharp, and killing a few more people is like playing.

Can I really give you suggestions at this time?

Qu Changkong said calmly: "The sect I want is a sect that slays demons and defends the way. If the sect degenerates, it is better not to have it!"

"It is better to destroy it completely than to ruin it completely!"

Fang Che laughed in his heart, lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and cursed in his heart: "Stupid!"

Next, Yan Beihan began to discuss this split with Qu Wuhui.

The two sides began to argue and haggle over every penny. It was like a big business negotiation.

Qu Wuhui's IQ was online throughout the whole process, but Yan Beihan and others felt inexplicably messy.

Split!

Infiltrate and split!

How did this become a business negotiation at the negotiation table?

A strong sense of disharmony arose in the hearts of the people of the Weiwo Zhengjiao.

Naturally, it was reflected in the actions.

The results of the discussion between the two sides are as follows: Qu Changkong continued to retreat, pretending to be injured by Bing Tianxue, and ignored it.

Then Yan Beihan continued to secretly initiate the split and proceed as usual. But as long as there is progress, Qu Wuhui must be fully informed.

Finally, when the civil strife was launched and the two sides officially broke up, they communicated with each other first.

Then... each took what they needed.

Qu Changkong put forward two conditions: First, at that time, you take your people away, and I take our people away, but if the rest are still here, then Futu Mountain Gate will still exist.

Yan Beihan agreed to this.

After all, the original Hanjian Mountain Gate, Baiyun Palace and other mountain gates that had been split, although they were devastated, there were still people who continued to exist. After all, splitting is not destruction. It’s just that based on the strength of the people who stayed, it is definitely not a super mountain gate. At most, it is a small sect.

It doesn’t affect anything.

At most, if it really develops in a few thousand years, then it will be split again.

But the second one made Yan Beihan uncomfortable: If there are some people we can’t let you take away, then you can’t take them away. It depends on our decision.

This sentence made Yan Beihan uncomfortable.

It also made Fang Che completely relieved: Sure enough, this plan is very suitable for Dongfang Sansan.

This means: You can only take away the people I want you to take away. And you have to 'take as many as possible!'

As long as we don't want you to take away at that time, then you can't take them away.

Thinking deeper, Yan Beihan just wants the title of 'successful split', but the meat will actually be rotten in the pot of Futu Mountain Gate.

Whether some people stay to continue to run the mountain gate, or all of them are taken to the guardian, they are definitely the real strength of Futu Mountain Gate.

And Yan Beihan can't take much away, but it is certain!

Futu Mountain Gate admitted the split, but in fact it didn't suffer any losses. Futu Mountain Gate continues to exist, the guardian has passed on power, and the rest of Futu Mountain Gate can't make plans anymore-after all, it has been split.

If you continue to make plans, wouldn't it be like slapping yourself in the face?

And what you can take away is only the part that Futu Mountain Gate doesn't want-and it must be an insignificant part.

Now that I say it, do you understand?

Yan Beihan was unwilling to accept such a result, so the two sides began to fight for interests.

Fang Che couldn't help at all on this point, and he didn't want to help.

But he had to listen carefully and keep thinking in his heart.

After all, this time, the image of "resourceful, able to see the big picture from the small details, draw inferences from one example, and plan and strategize" has been completely established!

Ye Mo has stood up in the Only Orthodox Church since then!

So in the future, as a staff officer, I will definitely be often asked by Yan Beihan to discuss.

I must enrich myself and think more and more thoughtfully in the future.

Eh?

When Fang Che thought about it, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have fallen into a pit: Dongfang Sansan would not want to train me in this direction, right?

Now he is using the situation to force himself in this direction step by step!

When Fang Che thought of this, he felt bad.

I am not this material, Jiu Ye... How can I be forced to become a think tank?

Finally, the meeting was adjourned.

Then, in full view of the public, Qu Changkong and Bing Tianxue fought, and the sky collapsed and the earth shook.

There were rumbling sounds in the area of ​​thousands of miles, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed...

Dust and smoke went straight up to the sky.

The fight between the two was half true and half false.

Firstly, it was to tell the people of Futu Mountain Gate and the outside world: no agreement! Keep fighting!

Of course, the half truth was: during the negotiations during this period, Futu Mountain Gate did not retreat, and Bing Tianxue also suppressed his anger.

And Qu Changkong was also very angry.

The two of them fought for a long time.

Then, Qu Changkong groaned and was knocked down from the sky by Bing Tianxue, spitting blood from his mouth and falling from the sky.

Qu Wuhui roared, and all the elders and masters of Futu Mountain Gate attacked together, using the Futu Sword Formation to force Bing Tianxue back!

Tens of thousands of long swords reflected the clouds in the sky into a rotten silver!

Bing Tianxue's voice rang out arrogantly in the air: "Qu Changkong, if you have the guts, fight again!"

In Futu Mountain Gate, Qu Changkong's face was as white as gold paper: "I must retreat to heal my wounds... Wuhui, this time the only orthodox sect is coming fiercely, I'll leave it to you. If necessary... it's not impossible to take a step back..."

Qu Wuhui's eyes were filled with tears: "I know, ancestor, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind, I will take care of Futu Mountain Gate."

So, Qu Changkong continued to retreat.

Yan Beihan led the only orthodox sect masters and returned to the base arrogantly.

It was already the second half of the night, but Yan Beihan was in high spirits and extremely excited!

Although Yan Beihan could feel that he seemed to have fallen into a pit, after all, nominally speaking, the successful split was an achievement.

And he could continue to deal with the next target.

At this point, it was not unacceptable to suffer a little loss at Futu Mountain Gate. After all, it was just a worldly mountain gate at the bottom of the ranking.

And Yan Beihan also got a truth from Qu Changkong in the end.

"We Futu Mountain Gate don't actually want to split! But under pressure from both sides, we have to split, that's all!"

This sentence made Yan Beihan feel that she understood everything.

It was also this sentence that made her rethink this action.

And she began to recall what Ye Mo had just said: Dongfang Military Advisor never stopped this split, and he must be planning something...

Thinking about that paragraph now, I really feel that Ye Mo's words are pearls.

Ye Mo listed 18 reasons, which seemed to be very powerful and meticulous one by one, but the real core was actually this one!

Yan Beihan felt that he had seen through some of the fog.

So he stopped insisting.

Because this sentence also revealed another message: If you push too hard, then we can fight to the death!

How could Yan Beihan, who had just come out of that deadlock, go back?

After returning to the camp, he could have rested, but Yan Beihan insisted on pulling Ye Mo: "Let's have a drink!"

After all, no matter what, the goal has been achieved: no matter the superficial purpose or the deep purpose, as long as the news of the split of Futu Mountain Gate spreads, he will be successful!

Otherwise... the consequences are unimaginable.

So it's right to have a celebratory drink. No matter whether the result of the split is an empty shell or meat, the great contribution made by Ye Mo this time is real. Shouldn't he be rewarded?

Bing Tianxue was about to run, but was caught by Yan Beihan and acted coquettishly: "Auntie Bing~~~"

The sugar content of Yan Beihan's voice is definitely more than ten plus.

Bing Tianxue was defeated and once again offered the world's best chef's favorite dishes, and Yan Beihan contributed the top wine of the Weiwozheng Church.

The senior leaders had a good meal in a small group.

Even Zhou Meir was given a few dishes, and she ate alone in the exclusive secretary's room.

Yan Beihan, Chen Xue, Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, plus Bing Tianxue and Ye Mo.

Six people sat at the same table, and Ye Mo became the absolute protagonist.

Even Bing Tianxue took the initiative to clink glasses with him and drank three glasses of wine.

"The last time you could do this, it was Feng Yun."

Yan Beihan sighed: "But even the planning of Feng Yun when he was determined to be the leader of the younger generation was not as good as Ye Mo's this time."

"Finding a way to heaven from a deadlock. It's amazing."

Yan Beihan praised.

It must be said that Fang Che's show of saintliness in front of people was really a bit too much.

Even the three women of Fengxue felt that Ye Mo's beard and ferocious face were not so ugly.

"Hey, Ye Mo is really good, it would be better if he was not so fickle."

Bi Yunyan sighed.

Fang Che was immediately confused: When did I become fickle?

Yan Beihan coughed and said lightly: "Yunyan is right, Ye Mo, you said that you have a bright future now, it is really not appropriate to be so excessive in women."

Fang Che couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and scratched his head: "I..."

Yan Beihan glared and said: "What did I say wrong about you? You have three wives, big and small, and four concubines."

Fang Che's eyes were even more confused: "I..."

"Tell me, do you still look like a warrior? Moreover, you forced so many women!"

Immediately, a look of contempt came over.

Women can't stand this the most.

Fang Che was at a loss: "..."

Yan Beihan quickly warned: "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but this problem is unacceptable! We hate people like that the most. Although our Weiwei Zhengjiao is a demon, you, Ye Mo, should also... be careful."

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che's face with a dangerous look, which was very suggestive.

And the threat was very strong.

Fang Che stared blankly for a long time, and finally bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Master Yan is right, these things, I feel that these things are not human. I will definitely change!"

"I will drive all seven of them out when I go back." Fang Che said.

"Then there is no need to drive them out."

Yan Beihan said: "Are your wives happy?"

"Not bad."

Fang Che nodded woodenly.

Feng Xue actively suggested: "Why don't you tell me the origin of your wives... maybe there are some misunderstandings in the outside world?"

Fang Che: "..."

Wotema was now completely confused.     You have put so many shit pots on my head, and it's not enough. You actually want me to make up a story for each of these false wives?

Fang Che was in a mess.

"Tell me, tell me."

Bing Tianxue and Bi Yunyan and others also urged with interest.

"Uh..."

Fang Che's face was a little distorted.

Yan Beihan looked at him with a smile: Make up! You make up for me! You keep making up for me! Aren't you very good at making up?

Fang Che saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to smile bitterly: "Speaking of my wives... it's a long story..."

"It's okay, it's okay anyway, the night is long, we have plenty of time."

Feng Xue had a look of eating melon.

Bi Yunyan had a curious look.

Chen Xue had a waiting look.

Even Bing Tianxue looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to speak.

After all, when it comes to having three wives and four concubines, everyone is quite interested in the process.

Fang Che coughed and said, "My first wife is a daughter of an official family. Her father got into trouble and his family was confiscated. I thought she was pretty, so I paid money to help her solve some problems and then took her home... My second wife's family was robbed on the road and died. I happened to meet her... so I took her in."

"My third wife..."

"As for the concubines... they were not forced..."

Fang Che felt that he still needed to clear his name, after all, the upward path of the Night Demon had been paved. If he was tripped up by Feng Xuechenxuebingtianxue and others because of the false charge of "forcing a woman", it would be too damn unfair.

"That woman's whole family was killed by someone else, and she had nowhere to go. I told her to either let it go with me or I would send her to a brothel... and then she followed me..."

"Actually, there was no coercion... Now they are all very happy..."

Fang Che stuttered and explained the origin of his 'three wives and four concubines' that appeared out of thin air.

Such a profound cultivation was forced to break out in a sweat.

"So that's it."

Bi Yunyan said: "In fact, it is a bit forced... But since there is a reason, it is actually okay. After all, Ye Mo is still a responsible man."

"That's right, although it is a little forced, it is safe to follow you."

After listening to Ye Mo's explanation, several women felt that this did not seem to be unacceptable?

In this world, what kind of appearance can a woman who can be favored by a man like Ye Mo? And what can such a woman experience when her family is broken?

In fact, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Following Ye Mo, at least you will have no worries about food and clothing, and live a rich life, which seems to be no problem.

As for forcing, it's nonsense. Even if Ye Mo didn't force him, wouldn't he have to follow him when he met such a person?

He is helpless.

So the expressions of the women all eased.

It was Bing Tianxue who raised a question: "Ye Mo, listening to you, your wives are all martial artists."

Fang Che coughed: "The strong ones are about to reach the general level... cough cough..."

"General level... hahaha..."

Suddenly there was a sweet laugh.

Bing Tianxue kindly reminded: "You have to speed up your martial arts, otherwise, you will be old and yellow in a few years, and you are still strong; what should you do? Not to mention, this kind of cultivation can only live for decades or hundreds of years at most, and you still have thousands of years to live in the future, what will you do about this separation of life and death?"

Yan Beihan's eyes suddenly became alert.

Why did they suddenly talk about dead wives?

Fang Che's brain circuit was a little behind the curve, and he said with a chuckle: "I have been urging them all the time, but they are all lazy... There is nothing I can do."

Bi Yunyan sighed: "Speaking of which, Ye Mo is still good to his wives. If he really beats and scolds them every day, how can they be lazy? There is only one possibility for women to be lazy at home, that is, men are good to women."

"That's right."

Chen Xue said: "It seems that Ye Mo is a good man."

Yan Beihan coughed and rolled his eyes and said: "Can a scumbag with three wives and four concubines be called a good man now?"

"Isn't it normal for a capable man to have three wives and four concubines in this world?"

Feng Xue interrupted.

Then around the question of 'Is Ye Mo a good man with three wives and four concubines', several women launched a fierce debate.

At the beginning, it was three to one.

Yan Beihan was at a disadvantage.

Later, Bing Tianxue added: "Actually, let me be fair. In today's world, Ye Mo can do this. He can indeed be considered a good man."

Yan Beihan was defeated.

So he picked up the wine glass depressedly: "Let's not talk about Night Demon, what's there to talk about three wives and four concubines, let's drink."

Yan Beihan tried his best to change the subject, but with Bing Tianxue's identity, he finally said: "Night Demon, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"Junior is all ears."

"Your foundation is broken now, and your three wives and four concubines will probably all die in less than a hundred years. At that time, the blow of separation from life and death will have a great impact on your state of mind."

Bing Tianxue said: "Especially if all of them are like this, it will be bad for your martial arts and have a great impact."

"So you still have to find a legal wife early! A legal wife with a future in martial arts! This will be of great benefit to you! At least you can always stabilize your Taoism."

"It won't cause you to suddenly lose love. You understand what I mean."

"Yes, thank you Bingzu."

Fang Che nodded, as if suddenly enlightened.

Bi Yunyan and Feng Xue Chenxue were both deep in thought.

Bing Tianxue said: "You, Night Demon, are now considered to be the number one figure in the Solipsistic Sect, and as the news about the Buddha Mountain Sect spreads, your upward path will become clearer and clearer."

"So you don't have to worry. Simply put, the value is already here. Even if you find a proud woman, it may not be impossible."

Bing Tianxue glanced at Feng Xue, Chenxue and others meaningfully, and said, "And marriage will also be a great help to you."

Fang Che said awkwardly: "Yes... yes, Bing Zu said that."

Yan Beihan's eyes almost started to dagger.

He used his chopsticks to poke at the fish in front of him, Duoduoduo, and smashed the fish into a pulp. Said: "Eat, eat, drink, drink, why do you start forcing marriage while talking? I hate forced marriage the most."

Forcefully interrupt the topic.

But Chen Xue and others were already a little thoughtful, and Bi Yunyan was also thinking about something. They didn't think about themselves. After all, even if Night Demon was excellent, his status was still far behind.

But they are all thinking, among the girls in the family who are about to get married, which one is more suitable for the Night Demon?

Looking at his three best friends who looked thoughtful, Yan Beihan felt extremely depressed.

I had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl and drink. As I kept drinking, I actually had too much.

He squinted and saw that he couldn't help but kicked out.

There was a pop.

The stool under Bi Yunyan's butt was kicked away, and he sat down on the ground with a confused look on his face: "What...what happened?"

"careless."

Yan Beihan retracted his feet.

Then he said: "I'm going to work tomorrow. Let's see what happens. Night Demon, you can wait a few days before leaving. If anything happens, we can still discuss it."

"Yes, Master Yan."

Fang Che quickly stood up and agreed.

"Look at you, so formal."

Yan Beihan smiled and said: "At work, we should do whatever we want, but in private, we can be friends. There is no need to be like this."

"Yes, my subordinate, I would like to thank Master Yan for your consideration."

Yan Beihan smiled: "As for your wives and concubines, what Aunt Bing said makes sense. However, I think it is a good thing that you are like this for the time being. Why, because you are still down here after all, It’s valuable, but the headquarters hasn’t maximized your value yet.”

"So if you find a wife from the headquarters now, other problems will inevitably arise. How about waiting until your value is recognized by the headquarters, such as my grandfather, and your strength has skyrocketed again... By that time, It’s not too late.”

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Aunt Bing, what do you think?"

Bing Tianxue also suddenly realized, and said: "Yes, what Xiaohan said makes sense. If you look for it now, you may still be suspected of being a soft rice, which is valuable, but your wife's family may not value you that much. Contempt is inevitable. ; But when your true value has soared and everyone sees it, the people you can find will definitely not be ordinary people, and no one will dare to underestimate your important position. "

"So, what Xiaohan said makes sense. Besides, there is no need to rush into this kind of thing. Maybe, when fate comes, the person will appear automatically?"

Fang Che said hurriedly: "Yes, that's the truth. I will listen to Bingzu and ignore it for the time being."

Yan Beihan spit out the breath of alcohol and sprayed it on Bi Yunyan's face, making the hair fly.

Bi Yunyan twisted her face and jumped up to rebel.

Yan Beihan turned around and ran away: "Go to bed, go to sleep."

The two women actually left fighting like that.

"Then... Bingzu, I'll take my leave now."

Fang Che said goodbye to Chen Xue and Feng Xue.

Finally able to go back to his room to rest, Fang Che broke out in a sweat, walked outside the door, felt the cold air of the snowy night, and felt relaxed in his mind.

It's really too difficult.

Inexplicably, there are three more wives and four concubines, and they have to explain their origins one by one.

Who understands this kind of pain? If there really was one, it wouldn't matter. The problem is that if there wasn't, then he would be labeled a scumbag.

The key point cannot be defended.

He actually had to lie to someone who had wronged him! ——That’s outrageous!

Bing Tianxue walked past him and left a message: "Idle time is idle. You should quickly practice your Ice Spirit Sword. I will check the progress in two days. If the progress is not satisfactory to me, you will understand."

With a wisp of fragrant wind, the ice and snow flew away.

Fang Che's face twisted again.

Why do these old devils all have the same bad habits?

Do you all like to give people exams?

And it’s always the same sentence, ‘If you can’t satisfy me, you understand! ’

May I ask how a first-grade saint can satisfy you, a high-grade saint?

Fang Che returned to his room.

Just as he was about to lie down to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Che was stunned and quickly opened the door, only to see Yan Beihan standing outside.

She was alone.

The tall body stands with hands behind hands.

Seeing the confusion in Fang Che's eyes, he couldn't help but smile. He actually threw three soundproof barriers out in a row, and then said with a smile: "Are you surprised?"