Lord of the Night

Putting down the communication jade, Feng Yun couldn't help but smile: "The name of the killer embryo is well-deserved."

Thinking about the situation of Night Demon in the church and his status there, he felt that this seemed a bit biased.

It is obvious that he is not as valued as the guardian.

"Night Demon should also be mentioned. He is just a leader of the Night Demon Cult, which seems a bit low."

Feng Yun thought.

"But Night Demon has established the Night Demon Cult now, and has not made any achievements. There is no reason to promote him rashly..."

"Wait a minute. Besides, if I promote him, it seems that I have guessed it."

Feng Yun frowned and pondered: "The next step is to mention this matter to Deputy Chief Leader Yan in a separate report, and no outsiders can be present."

He looked out the window, his mind was a little heavy.

"Vice-Chief Master Yan has always wanted me to become Feng Yun of the Wei-Wei Orthodox Church and not Feng Yun of the Feng Family. I always feel that the meaning should not be so simple... Now that I think about it, Vice-Chief Master Yan must have other reasons and considerations. So what is the other meaning of Vice-Chief Master Yan?"

"The Feng Family... there can't be any undercurrents, right?"

Feng Yun frowned.

After he figured out his position in the Wei-Wei Orthodox Church, he has been thinking about this matter.

And this is also the reason why he feels like a sword is hanging around his neck no matter what.

Chilling.

"This feeling is not right. As the eldest son of the Feng Family, I can have such doubts, and I can't answer them for myself for many days. This is itself a bit wrong. There may be something wrong with the Feng Family."

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Feng Yun's mind.

"If there are no signs, I should absolutely give an answer like 'no' without any hesitation. Since I can't give myself an answer, there must be a problem!"

Deciding immediately, Feng Yun immediately took out the communication jade and sent a message to his father.

"Dad, are you still in seclusion?"

Two hours passed.

The news finally came back: "If you don't go into seclusion, you have to work when you go out."

Feng Yun sighed.

The current head of the Feng family is his grandfather Feng Kuang; Feng Kuang has three sons, the eldest Feng Han, the second Feng Huo, and the third Feng Men.

Feng Huo was crazy about Dongfang San San and vowed to challenge the Cloud Weapon Chart, but his own qualifications were average, and a group of subordinates lost to him every day, which made him feel that "I am invincible in the world", so he went to the list at the Saint Emperor level, but he was killed before he even made it into the 1,000th place.

From then on, the proverb "nothing can be accomplished in a hurry" was left.

Feng Men wanted to surpass his eldest brother Feng Han, but he couldn't surpass him through regular training, so he took the path of ice and fire dual cultivation, but he became obsessed, his left leg was frozen and dead, and his right leg was melted by hellfire.

This kind of injury cannot be cured even by the Weiwei Zhengjiao. He has been sitting in a wheelchair for many years.

Feng Han is the eldest son of Feng Kuang. He has been outstanding since childhood, but he has an extraordinary enthusiasm for martial arts. After marrying his childhood sweetheart, he gave up his enthusiasm for martial arts for his wife and gave birth to five children.

Later, his wife returned to her parents' home and happened to meet the family on a mission. He followed her once, but the whole army was wiped out and all died under Rui Qianshan's sword.

That incident was the biggest hatred of the Feng family. But Feng Han did not allow others to take revenge. From then on, he began to concentrate on martial arts and practiced in seclusion all year round.

"Kill Rui Qianshan with my own hands! Avenge my wife personally!!"

This is Feng Han's obsession.

He did not even allow his own father and son to intervene.

"If I can't kill him, I will die in his hands. Then the Feng family will avenge my husband and wife! But as long as I live, I will kill Rui Qianshan with my own hands!"

He is honing his martial arts skills every day, and he tells others that he is in seclusion and is too lazy to do anything. But no one knows where he is actually.

Feng Han's seclusion has created a vacuum in the younger generation of the Feng family.

Now the people who hold the power in the Feng family are Feng Yun's grandfather and uncle.

As the eldest son and grandson, Feng Yun has truly ushered in the opportunity to rise. Feng Kuang has used the strength of the whole family to vigorously support his three grandsons and one granddaughter, Yun Xing, Xue Yue.

Feng Kuang is powerful in the Feng family. He covers the sky with one hand, manages the family ruthlessly, governs the clan with an iron fist, and makes arbitrary decisions. No one dares to disobey.

Under the overwhelming power, the status of Feng Yun and others has always been transcendent. Although there is no father, they are more favored than when their father was there.

And the younger generation such as Feng Xing and Feng Yue also have the same opportunity.

Now, Feng Yun sent a message to his father, Feng Han.

He didn't believe his father's words "If you don't retreat, you have to go out to work".

He hasn't seen him for more than ten years. No one would believe that you retreated.

"Where are you?"

Feng Yun asked.

"What's the matter?"

Three cold words came from the other side.

The conversation between the two was not like that between father and son at all.

Feng Yun was tired and said, "Dad, I am your son, not your enemy. You have ignored my family for so many years, so what's wrong with me asking you a question?"

"Am I the one you are asking? Tell me what's going on, and get out of here."

This sentence almost broke Feng Yun's heart.

No matter whether it's fake or not, other people's families are all loving and filial, but in his own family, Feng Yun has no way to deal with such an irresponsible father.

It's better not to have such a father.

Grandpa and the younger generation like me are ambitious to do something big, but only this father is like a salted fish that appears and disappears mysteriously.

Speaking of killing Rui Qianshan, is this your only goal in this life?

Since you are in charge at home, can't you kill Rui Qianshan? If you send someone to kill Rui Qianshan, does that count as revenge?

Do you have to take action yourself to take revenge?

Feng Yun had been holding back these words for many years.

"I just want to ask, is there any undercurrent in our family that has thoughts about the head coach?"

Feng Yun skipped the step of saying hello to his father and simply asked his question.

Over there, Feng Han was obviously stunned for a moment: "Undercurrent? You mean rebellion?"

Feng Yun's face turned dark. Sure enough, his father was more courageous than himself, and he could say such things.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

"No way."

Feng Han said: "Who dares to rebel against the chief leader's strength that shocked Gu Shuojin? Faced with the current Solipsistic Orthodox Church, who can rebel successfully? That kind of idiot shouldn't exist in our family, right?"

Feng Yun said: "I think so too, but now I always feel something is wrong."

"Besides, the ancestor is the first deputy chief leader after the chief leader. Does it make sense for our Feng family to rebel?"

Feng Han was very dissatisfied with his son's whims: "You are looking for me just because of this? Do you have nothing better to do to fight my cough?"

Feng Yun said: "I mean you should check it out. Don't let some ambitious people drag our family down."

"Isn't this about you?"

Feng Han said matter-of-factly: "You are so capable, can't you just check it yourself?"

Feng Yun completely collapsed and roared with a black face: "Didn't you force me to do this? If you didn't do anything, how could I be so capable?"

"Besides, when the Feng family rebels, is it a rebellion against the chief leader? Is it a rebellion against the chief leader or against our current leader of the Feng family? Have you made the distinction?"

"If you pull our group down, wouldn't it be a rebellion?"

"Dad, why don't you care about anything?"

"We understand that you are grieving after your mother died, but you only cared about grieving and suddenly gave up and didn't care about anything else. Have you thought about us? You just cared about your own grieving! What about us? What should we do? Mother It’s like his father is gone. What should we do?”

It was rare for Feng Yun to have an emotional breakdown. Since he was detonated this time, he might as well explode.

"Grandpa is the head of the family and is in charge of everything. He can't coax us to play every day, right? He expects the elderly at home to give them a letter or two every day. You also know that those cousins ​​can't count on them, right?"

"I was in my twenties at that time. You threw your three younger brothers and sisters to me, and you ran away. You ran away, leaving behind a bunch of your concubines and our aunts."

"What do you want me to do?"

"How did I, the eldest son of the Feng family, come out step by step, and you don't know anything about it? At least I have something to discuss with you, and you want me to check it out myself? If I can check it out myself, I will tell you What?"

"If I can do anything, what do I want from you as a father?"

"Now Feng Xing is rebelling against me! Is it strange for someone in the family to have second thoughts?"

"With such a big family and such great power, our ancestors don't care about anything. Regardless of the changes in the situation below, whoever comes to power is from the Feng family's blood."

"Do you know what the Feng family is like now? Without you, the family power is equivalent to a generation being vacated. Do you understand the weight of a generation being vacated? Even if I can dance again, I still belong to the uncle and uncle. I can’t interfere as a senior, right? What reason do I have to interfere?”

"Those uncles and grandpas are all brothers of the same country as my grandpa and grandma. My grandpa wants a bowl of water to be balanced. Even if I am a grandson who is very good in the sect, how can I interfere in family affairs?"

"Others say that I am the eldest son of the Solipsism and the leader of the younger generation. But don't you know where my current achievements came from? If you hadn't disappeared, wouldn't I want to be more relaxed?"

"But if we don't perform well, will the position of our master and the identity of the direct descendant be used as an attack point? These are things you should worry about! Why should you blame it on me? I will achieve results. It’s not what you taught me, nor is it your credit; and it’s not the reason why you blame me for everything.”

"Can you damn it?!"

Feng Yun was hysterical and vented a lot to his father.

He has always been an emotionally calm person and has never lost control.

No matter how intense your emotions are, you can still control them.

In fact, if Feng Yun wanted to control this outbreak, he could still control it perfectly.

But this time he didn't want to take control.

He is only responsible for venting! Anyway, it was his father who was facing him; if not him, who should he blame for all these years of suffering?

And Feng Yun also felt that the time was ripe.

It's time to give your dad a strong dose of medicine.

So his last sentence increased the dose: "Feng Xing's main target right now is me. The person I brought up as the younger brother who I single-handedly want to kill the most right now is me! Do you understand? Do you understand? If you continue to ignore me like this, you will see your sons killing each other with your own eyes!"

"If you are willing, you are interested in watching, just watch. I have no objection! I am doing my own thing now and doing it very well! I have no burden for killing people! Without me, Feng Xing would have died long ago! I will take him back now His life doesn’t matter. As long as he dares to move, I can kill him immediately!”

"Just watch it! Look good!"

That's it.

Feng Yun's emotions were over.

And he can be sure that the emotions he has accumulated for so many years will definitely be useful!

Sure enough, Feng Yun's almost non-stop words over there knocked him out.

Feng Han had no new news for a long time.

Feng Yun wasn't in a hurry, so he just sat there and waited with a sullen face.

a long time.

I don’t know what kind of mental struggle Feng Han went through, but finally a sentence came back: "I will go back to the family to see. Just wait for my news."

Feng Yun's eyes flashed for a moment but did not move.

We must not give him a good look now.

He must be made to think that he has not recovered from his emotional outburst and is still in the midst of an outburst, and that he does not want to pay attention to him at all... This is the way to go.

really.

Feng Han's second sentence was a bit condescending: "Do your job well. Dad is very satisfied with what you have done during this time."

Feng Yun decisively grabbed the communication jade and sneered: "Haha, Dad, do you know what I have been doing during this time? Which thing makes you so satisfied? Please tell me in detail."

This old man obviously doesn't know anything.

When I was a kid, I could be fooled by your words, but now... haha.

Sure enough, Feng Han was stopped by one question.

No words were spoken for a long time.

Feng Yun could even imagine the embarrassment on the old man's face over there.

Finally, he sent a message: "Feng Xing is your brother after all, so please give in..."

Feng Yun said coldly: "With a father and a mother, he is a biological brother. Without a father and a mother, what kind of brother is he? He already wants to kill me, and I still treat him as a younger brother? Do I deserve to die if I am the boss?"

He said back: "I'll go back right away."

The purpose is achieved.

Feng Yun didn't say anything else and simply accepted the communication jade.

Let dad think that he is so angry and aggrieved that he is about to explode.

Only in this way can he go back.

Otherwise...if he shows any intention of enduring the humiliation, he will never go back - the eldest son of the family is very awesome when he sees everything, so why should I go back?

It has to be said that Feng Yun has an extremely accurate grasp of his father's mentality.

Now that Dad is back, there are some things that he can find out no matter what. After all, my father has a natural advantage over me: he is the first heir to the Feng family!

The prince of the Feng family has always been Feng Yun's father, not Feng Yun.

"I just need to be a self-righteous orthodox prince..."

Feng Yun was in a rare mood that improved.

…

Fang Che also arrived outside Yixinjiao in a good mood.

Communication Five Spirit Gu, holding a communication jade.

"Master, where are you?"

"I teach with one heart, where else can I be?" Yinshen Palace was not happy.

"What a coincidence, I am also teaching Yixin. I am outside the gate, are you inside the gate?"

Fang Che had a smile on his face.

It's quite a strange feeling to be naughty with Lao Mo once in a while.

Focus on teaching.

Yinshen Palace, who was having a drink with Qian Sanjiang, suddenly stood up, his face was excited, even a little excited, and his body was trembling.

"Leader, what's wrong?" Qian Sanjiang asked.

"The Night Stalker is coming!"

Yin Shen Palace's voice was a little trembling: "We have arrived outside the protective formation."

"Night Devil? Why is he here?"

Qian Sanjiang also immediately jumped up, and then began to straighten his hair, clothes, and beard immediately, and said in a hurry: "He knows about Hou Fang?"

"Probably not."

Yinshen Palace was also sorting himself out, his lips trembling a little: "You were still joking with me during the call. If you had known, I probably wouldn't have said that."

Then Qian Sanjiang suddenly froze, and the Yinshen Palace where he was sorting himself suddenly became stiff.

Qian Sanjiang bared his teeth and looked at Yinshen Palace: "Didn't you tell the child about Hou Fang's matter? The most important thing for this child, Night Demon, is us. You...you didn't tell him?"

Yin Shen Palace was obviously aware of it as his hands were numb: "I just feel uncomfortable. Besides, this kid is performing an important mission. This... I didn't know he would come so fast... I've only been drinking with you these days. Yes, you...you...why didn't you remind me?"

Yinshen Palace stared and asked Qian Sanjiang: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Qian Sanjiang was stunned, and after a long time he sighed: "Brother... my fault!"

"Oh, don't admit your mistake, hurry up and fix it..."

Yinshen Palace quickly pulled Qian Sanjiang and ran to the leader's hall.

While running, he warned: "Night Demon is a serious kid. In this incident, let's be careful with our words. It needs to be like this..."

Qian Sanjiang sighed in his heart as he was dragged away with a disheveled look on his face. I couldn't help but look back at the two graves that had been covered by heavy snow.

You are all gone... I am the only one who can be blamed by the leader...

Why……

The Yixin Sect's protective formation suddenly opened.

Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang appeared in front of Fang Che.

But Fang Che suddenly frowned.

Both of them were dressed energetically and had smiles on their faces.

But Fang Che immediately realized something was wrong.

The tiredness and haggardness emanating from the two of them's hearts cannot be covered up by dressing up.

Especially Yin Shen Palace, who went so far as to make all his hair black. It was so shiny that he looked dozens of years younger.

On the contrary, this has a feeling of being hidden!

But the look of joy between the two of them was real.

Especially Qian Sanjiang's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Night Demon.

"Disciple Night Demon, pay homage to Master, pay homage to Third Master."

"Okay, okay...good boy."

Yinshen Palace held Fang Che's hand to prevent him from bowing down, and said with a smile: "Just come, I salute every day, you don't mind it, come on, come on, come in, come in quickly."

Holding Fang Che's hand, Qian Sanjiang said with a smile: "Ye Mo, you are a busy person now, how can you have time to come to Yi Xin to teach you?"

Fang Che said naturally: "I just helped Master Yan Beihan handle some things in the secret realm of the Mountain Gate in the Far Mountains. Not just after I came out, I suddenly missed the masters. No one knew about it anyway, so I just slipped here." ”

What is said is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang were both shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

Night Demon has never thought of us so much. As soon as Hou Fang's accident happened, he suddenly thought about it and came here.

I often hear people say that there are strange telepathic connections between people who are close to me. Is this the case?

But I haven't seen Night Demon and Hou Fang being so close at ordinary times?

Fang Che then laughed and said: "Master Yan Beihan rewarded me with several jars of fine wine, but the disciple doesn't drink any wine. Hey, I just sent it to Master."

"Okay, okay, let's talk after we go inside."

Yinshen Palace smiled and said: "You are also the leader of Yixin Sect now. When you come to Yixin Sect, your treatment should be improved."

Fang Che said respectfully: "Disciples are master's disciples at all times."

"You kid."

Yinshen Palace stroked his beard and was in a good mood.

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you see the Fourth Master? Is he on a mission?"

I was surprised.

Why isn't Hou Fang here? Logically speaking, it is unlikely that he will go on a mission alone, right? Especially at this time point.

Ask in one sentence.

Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang, who were leading the way, stiffened at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time.

Fang Che frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yinshen Palace coughed.

Qian Sanjiang had no choice but to stand up and said with a sad face: "A few days ago...an operation was carried out against the Shen Weasel Cult...your fourth master...in order to protect your master, he died heroically..."

"ah?"

Fang Che suddenly stopped.

I felt my head buzzing, and my eyes widened in confusion.

As Yinshen Palace said, Fang Che is not as close to Hou Fang as he is to Mulin Yuan Qian Sanjiang, but... mainly this news is too unexpected and shocking!

When he didn't know anything, news of his death suddenly popped up!

Suddenly I understood how Yin Shen Palace and Qian Sanjiang could feel tired from their hearts and feel like their ambitions were wiped out.

"What's going on?"

Fang Che asked anxiously.

"Go in and talk slowly." Yinshen Palace let out a long sigh.

Cigarettes curled up.

The wine is fragrant.

Fang Che stood in front of the tombstone, never expecting that this time he would be faced with an extra tombstone!

Following the explanations from Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang, Fang Che finally understood the truth of the previous battle.

After listening completely, I could only let out a long breath, and for a moment I felt sad, as if I had lost something. But I couldn't find the point of anger.

Yin Shen Palace's words were very clever. He changed "Feng Yun arranged for Yixin Sect" to "Yixin Sect actively cooperated". After all, in order to destroy Hai Wuliang and avenge Mu Linyuan, this was considered appropriate.

In the chaotic battle, he was seriously injured, and Hou Fang fought desperately to protect himself.

This kind of thing left Fang Che speechless.

In fact, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang discussed it when they came out and agreed on the same tone. If the truth is told, there is a way that Feng Yun arranged the war and Hou Fang died in the battle... If you say this, it is inevitable that the Night Demon will turn his anger on Feng Yun.

But who is Feng Yun? That is the number one eldest son of the Solipsism!

It would be impossible if Night Demon had any resentment towards Feng Yun, and Feng Yun was Night Demon's immediate boss.

Therefore, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang cleverly changed the whole thing for the sake of Night Demon's future. Its good intentions are also evident.

Fang Che respectfully offered incense.

Looking at the thatched cottage next to it, looking at the furnishings and bedding inside, as well as the remaining traces of the banquet, he said silently: "Master, are you living here these days?"

Yinshen Palace said sarcastically: "I made an agreement with your third master. As long as your second master and fourth master fall asleep once and talk to us, even if they don't talk, just meet each other, we will move back to sleep. But these two didn't I'm so conscientious that I didn't even fall asleep once..."

Fang Che was silent for a moment and said: "Master, it is said that after death, the closer a person is to the people he cares about, the less likely he is to fall asleep. Because...the world is separated by two worlds, and it is sad to see someone who is just a reincarnation..."

Yinshen Palace didn't say anything for a long time. He leaned over, wiped Mulinyuan's tombstone, and murmured: "I'm not sad, as long as they are willing to come back and see me once."

He said silently: "I promise not to be sentimental!"

Qian Sanjiang sighed and said: "Master, the worship is over. The children they care about so much have also come to see them. Presumably these two old guys are very satisfied at the moment. We can't just let them have an easy time." , let’s go back and drink with the kids.”

Yinshen Palace smiled and nodded: "Okay! Then let's go drink too! We'll make them hungry!"

After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

The two tombstones stood motionless in the wind. Just as Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang stood there with smiles on their faces and watched everyone leave.

After a drink, the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Fang Che found that before he had drunk much, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang were already drunk.

Silent, Fang Che said: "Master, this disciple has a suggestion."

"Say." Yinshen Palace said.

"How about the disciples lead the Night Demon Sect to attack the Yixin Sect."

Fang Che said.

"ah?"

Qian Sanjiang opened his mouth in shock.

But Yinshen Palace shook his head without thinking: "That can't happen! Then I will become a pensioner? Although I don't have any ambitions now, I can't do such a shameful thing."

Qian Sanjiang also suddenly felt relieved: "I have to say, Night Demon, your mind is really fast, hahaha... You come to attack, and then defeat the Yixin Sect, so that the Yixin Sect will not exist from now on, and then you and I will Master, you take over and become a worshiper in the Night Demon Sect? Then you are really worshiped as an ancestor? You don’t have to go out to do anything every day, there is no risk at all, just grow flowers and play chess every day? "

"How can it be!"

Fang Che said solemnly: "The two masters are gone and it will be of great help. At least I can have no worries every day. Moreover, the life experience of the two masters is a treasure that no disciple can ask for."

Qian Sanjiang sighed: "It sounds very happy, fascinating, and exciting. But I'm afraid I can't do it."

"As long as two masters are willing, it's easy to do."

Fang Che said positively.

"I don't want to."

Yinshen Palace said with a cold face: "Give up your whims, I'm not that shameless."

After saying that, he sighed and then drank a large bowl of wine.

Yin Shen Palace was also fascinated by Fang Che's suggestion. If he could make the decision, he could do what Night Demon said and let the Night Demon Sect unify into one sect. What if he went to the Night Demon Sect to take care of his old age and become a worshipper?

Wouldn't it be extremely comfortable to be in the sect of one's own disciple?

How great would it be to just do whatever you want and live your life like this?

Doesn’t Yinshen Palace not want to? He wants it terribly!

Especially now that all ambitions have been exhausted, Yinshen Palace knows the gold content of Fang Che's proposal. Even more excited.

But, he can't!

He really wanted to, but Yan Nan definitely disagreed. Moreover, once that happens, you will basically have no value.

By that time, my life will be more comfortable than that of the deputy chief leader...

Haha, just at this point, do you still want to live?

Including Night Demon, I'm afraid they all registered immediately.

To do this kind of thing without the consent of the sect is to fool the higher-ups as if they were fools.

What's more, Hai Wuliang hasn't been killed yet, and he wants to go to the Night Demon Sect to enjoy the blessings? So how can we deal with the two old brothers Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang?

The blood feud has not been avenged, and the bones have not yet been cold, so you two are enjoying happiness?

It doesn't make sense anyway.

"I can do this perfectly. Master kicked me out of the school today and we had a big quarrel. Then I took revenge with hatred..."

Fang Che actively made suggestions.

"Get out of here! It's so full of loopholes that it's so perfect."

Yinshen Palace had a headache and interrupted: "Stop talking!"

The more I listened, the more excited I became, but I couldn't do it, and Yin Shen Palace was also suffering.

"Does the disciple need to clean up the saints of Yixin Sect later?"

Fang Che's eyes showed a fierce light: "These bastards can actually escape from the battlefield! It's an unforgivable crime!"

"The remaining two people in the church didn't even follow them out. What's their crime?"

Yinshen Palace said speechlessly.

"..."

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Fang Che drinks heavily in a depressed mood.

Not long after, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang became drunk. It can be seen that neither of them used their spiritual power to suppress their drunkenness.

Fang Che helped the two of them onto the bed, looked at the dark hall with the lights deliberately dimmed, and couldn't help but sigh.

Sitting on the steps in front of the temple.

Looking at the night sky.

I couldn't help but have some ups and downs in my heart.

The people who knew and supported me in my early days have now passed away one by one...

Whether it is the devil or the guardian, all the familiar faces are gradually moving away. Fang Che has a sense of vicissitudes that "this world is slowly becoming unfamiliar".

Although there are more and more new acquaintances, they cannot replace the original faces.

He raised his head and looked up, his heart like a mirror, countless faces clearly flowing past.

It's like turning into distant starlight.

He just sat here, the night dew slowly soaking his whole body.

Everyone in the Yixin Sect knows that this is the leader of the Night Demon who shocked the world. This kind of demon will be killed if he offends him with a wrong word.

Don't dare to come and disturb.

In the second half of the night, Fang Che vaguely heard Yin Shen Palace's vague words in his sleep: "...Old man, are you here? I asked you not to come for so many days, and you come as soon as the child comes? You are really not a thing. you……"

Swearing is not a thing.

But the voice of Yin Shen Palace was full of joy.

"...You've got enough wine...Old guy..."

Yin Shen Palace was murmuring, yelling, satisfied, and happy...

Fang Che sighed softly, floating in the night sky.

Early the next morning.

Yinshen Palace happily showed off to Qian Sanjiang: "Last night, those two guys came to my dream, with a satisfied look on their faces, saying they were drinking good wine... Damn it, I really want to slap them to death. What are you doing so early? If you don’t come if you don’t come, you’re so arrogant..."

Qian Sanjiang looked envious.

Because he didn't dream about it.

He muttered and cursed: "Two flatterers, they will flatter each other before they die... They don't have any brotherly feelings at all..."

When Fang Che left, he was different from when he came. He was a little quiet and silent the whole time.

Fang Che wanted to stay a little longer, so he could leave in the afternoon.

But Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang were unwilling: "What's the use of getting together? What's the use of drinking and chatting? There are so many big things waiting for you to do, what are you wasting all the time with us old men?"

"After I kill Hai Wuliang, I will find a way to quit and go to your Night Demon Cult to enjoy the blessings, but I can't do that now."

"Come on, come on, you are so young, you are a bitch, you have killed enough people for half the world, and you are still so sentimental, because you feel uncomfortable when you die... What are you saying if you spread it out!"

"Let's go, let's go..."

The two of them drove Fang Che away like a duck.

When Fang Che walked far away, he came out and looked into the distance again, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Master, Night Demon's proposal is really good." Qian Sanjiang's face was full of fascination: "If we can do that, we will be really blessed."

"That's right. And it is also a tacit rule for small sects to devour each other." Yin Shen Palace sighed.

"Then why did you refuse, leader..."

"I refuse? I'm very moved. But what's the situation now? If I do this, how will Vice Chief Yan explain it?"

"But wouldn't it be easier to convey it if you went to the Night Demon Cult?"

"hehe……"

Yin Shen Palace gave a bitter smile: "As for the thoughts of the superior, Sanjiang, you have to think carefully... To put it simply, you will hope that your subordinates will live a fairy life that is a hundred times more comfortable than you. Well?"

Qian Sanjiang was silent.

"Why……"

Yinshen Palace let out a long sigh and patted Qian Sanjiang on the shoulder: "Actually, I'm already arranging this step. Just wait patiently."

"Yes, leader."

…

Fang Che came out and focused on teaching, and he felt very confused as he galloped all the way.

Another one dies!

It’s another snowy day, and one person disappears again!

Sun Yuan died in the blizzard, Old Man Shen died in the blizzard, Mu Linyuan died in the blizzard, and now Hou Fang died in the heavy snow...

Simply...

Fang Che didn't like the snow in the mountains and forests anymore.

It’s not that you can’t die, but can you not die in the snow? This will make me feel like I am repeating myself year after year.

Every time it snows, I get a little scared!

The cold north wind blows in our face.

The blockage in Fang Che's chest could not be eliminated. I just feel a sense of depression stuck in my chest. I can't vent it out, but I can't swallow it either.

Although I really wanted to go back to the southeast headquarters, I still controlled myself.

Went to the Night Demon Cult first.

He deliberately killed them without notifying them in advance, just to see what these guys were doing now.

is walking on the road.

I received new instructions from Feng Yun.

"Go all out and attack the Divine Weasel Cult first! This is the No. 1 priority for the Solipsism!"

Fang Che immediately sent back: "Chief, do you have a magic weapon to track the other party? Or rely on it?"

Feng Yun was silent for a moment: "Not yet."

Fang Che immediately said: "When it comes, I hope to have a copy."