Lord of the Night

Next, I can finally check government affairs with confidence.

Sun Wutian felt deeply that even though it was just an inspection, this job was not easy to do.

In name, it is inspection, but it is also responsible for suppressing bandits, eliminating evil, fighting illegals, eliminating demons, and calming the people...

Anyway, no matter what the original Commander Fang did, this is how Commander Sun Wutian came along. Even more conscientious than the original Fang Che.

Really tired.

But the second day after arriving here was New Year's Eve, and the city was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Seeing the heartfelt joy and safety of the people in the city, Sun Wutian smiled and put his hands behind his hands to guard the heights of the main hall. He suddenly felt that his hard work last night was really worth it.

He sighed contentedly, but said: "What's the point of doing so many things? In the future, if the Night Demon's identity is exposed, you will be scolded as harshly as you want. By then, I don't even want to hear it. "

After a long moment, he sighed softly.

"Even if I get scolded in the future..."

"It's worth it."

Then he defended himself and said: "But I only care about Baiwuzhou, I don't care about other places."

After a pause, he said: "There is also Tiandu."

Fang Che was tortured by the body quenching liquid until the sun rose three hours outside.

It feels like even my own bone marrow is numb.

During the whole process, Sun Wutian's flame stone kept simmering underneath. Fortunately, Fang Che could replenish it by turning his spiritual energy into water, otherwise, it would have been boiled dry long ago.

After taking the elixir and feeling it had some effect, I crawled out on my own exhausted.

Went outside naked.

Feeling the cool breeze, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew this old guy was unreliable, but I didn't expect him to be so unreliable."

Fang Che groaned.

"Oh my god..."

Feeling his body recovering, his bones felt like jade glass, with a crystal clear feeling.

He thought inexplicably: "If I die from now on and become a zombie a few years later, I'm afraid even a piece of bone will become a priceless artifact. The thick paste in the hands of countless people will be shining brightly..."

Thinking about that situation, I couldn't help but shudder.

While thinking wildly, I put on my underwear...

Damn underwear!

Only then did Fang Che realize that he had been lacking in all four elements.

Hurry up and get dressed, thinking that the old devil won't be peeking...

But after waiting for a while, I didn't feel Sun Wutian's spiritual thoughts. I felt very strange in my heart. Is this old guy so happy?

He didn't come in all day and night to see my precious little baby.

But thinking about it, Fang Che himself did not dare to relax. If he told Xue Fuxiao that he was tired, he would let him rest for a quarter of an hour. Fang Yunzheng said that if he was tired, his father would give him a massage for a quarter of an hour. But if he told Sun Wutian When he says he's tired, the old bastard will beat himself up for a quarter of an hour.

This is the difference between the three people.

"Damn it, no wonder the demon leader of the Solipsistic Cult is progressing so fast, he beats him out."

Fang Che worked hard to practice the Hattian Sword.

Every strike was filled with hatred for Sun Wutian.

After practicing the Hattian Sword, I started practicing the Jue Ming Flying Knife here. I can't get out anyway.

Sun Wutian never came in.

This old guy took Fang Che's two hundred subordinates and celebrated the New Year like a local emperor in Baiwuzhou.

Extremely happy.

Because Baiwuzhou has indeed implemented it more thoroughly. And Wu Zhiyun is committed to meritorious deeds, and even risking his life to do so.

Moreover, the foundation laid by Sun Wutian was really solid: he cleaned it up so thoroughly!

Therefore, under the command of Sun Wutian, the picky Cheng Zifei and others basically stopped taking action after finding a few minor problems.

Because they have not forgotten that Wu Zhiyun has done meritorious service. If he really fails, this guy will probably be laid off directly.

How is it okay to dismiss such a dedicated palace master like this?

So the only thing left to do is celebrate the New Year.

It was rare for Sun Wutian to enjoy himself with the people. He accepted the New Year's Eve dinner invitation from the guard hall and gave each of Wu Zhiyun and others a small gift.

Although it is a small gift, it is definitely worth a lot of money when it comes from Sun Wutian.

Then Sun Wutian also took out a large number of elixirs and divided them among his family members. To Sun Wutian, they were all low-level elixirs, but to Wu Zhiyun and others, they were high-level elixirs.

Then Sun Wutian, who was in an extremely good mood, remembered that he had come to Baiwuzhou with firecrackers and road sweepers, which made his heart warm even now.

So spiritual power quietly erupted ninety-nine times throughout the city, bringing some benefits to the people throughout Baiwuzhou.

This action really made the old devil almost collapse from exhaustion.

And no one knows.

But the old devil did it anyway.

After doing it, I regretted it endlessly and kept slapping myself: "You are really crazy... Dongfang Sansan is not as great as a devil like you... Why are you pretending to be so cool..."

But there’s no point in regretting it. After all I’ve done, I can’t take back the spiritual energy I sent out…

The old devil sighed for a while and went back to sleep.

Have a sweet sleep.

He completely forgot about the real Mr. Fang in his field.

Until the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Sun Wucai led the team on the return journey, and Baiwuzhou reappeared a grand scene of people sending each other off. Because many old people who had been unable to get out of their sick beds had miraculously recovered after Captain Fang's arrival.

Not only can I eat and sleep, but I can also walk as fast as I can!

And this is not just one case, but many, many!

This gave Mr. Fang an even more "godly" look. Everyone felt that enshrining Mr. Fang's longevity tablet at home worked!

The real Mr. Fang showed up...

Perhaps the word "Apparition" is not appropriate, but the people of Baiwuzhou do worship Fang Che as a god!

After going thirty miles out of the city, most of the people were dissuaded from going back.

When they were fifty miles away, there were fewer people seeing him off, only the major families and those guarding the main hall.

Five hundred miles away, people from all the major families returned.

There were only a few people guarding the main hall, including the master.

"Go back."

Sun Wutian said to Wu Zhiyun: "Finally, I did a good job. From now on, just follow the previous standards. You have to be careful, don't let me come to your door one day."

"I accept my order from my humble position!"

Wu Zhiyun looked excited.

"Chief Fang, have a pleasant journey, be safe, content, and wishful thinking!"

Wu Zhiyun said goodbye, sincerely, and said from the bottom of his heart: "If you have free time, please come to Baiwuzhou and sit down!"

"People here miss you!"

Sun Wutian stood with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Baiwuzhou, which was far away and invisible, and said softly: "There will be a chance."

The sound is like smoke.

Misty and unreal.

He sighed silently in his heart, because he knew that if Sun Wutian wanted to come to Baiwuzhou, he could do so at any time, but if he wanted to come with Fang Che's face again... it would not be easy.

He stared at it for a while, then turned around and started on his way home without looking back.

Wu Zhiyun and others watched Mr. Fang and others disappear before turning around and leaving.

"When Mr. Fang left, he was obviously a little reluctant to leave."

The deputy palace master said: "You should really stay in Baiwuzhou for a few more days."

Wu Zhiyun sighed deeply: "It's not easy for Mr. Fang to stay in Baiwuzhou for so many days this time. It's not like you don't know how heavy the burden is on him."

"I hope people like Mr. Fang can have a safe and smooth life!"

The deputy palace master said sincerely.

Everyone nodded vigorously.

But they all sighed in their hearts.

Such a person is a thorn in the side and flesh of many people in this world, but how can it be so smooth?

There are too many bad people in this world after all! Even among the protected people, don’t they say weird things?

This is all impossible to do.

Fang Che was practicing swordplay when Sun Wutian walked in with a gloomy face.

He had regained his appearance, and his face became even more gloomy and cold.

Standing on one side, watching Fang Che's Hatetian Sword Technique.

His eyes were a little vacant, and he didn't know what he was thinking. It feels a bit like turning a blind eye.

"Ancestor!"

Fang Che stopped the knife. Come and see me with a smile.

"Um."

Sun Wutian nodded lightly, then flipped his wrist and held all of Fang Che's clothes in his hand, and folded his coat neatly. Venus shines in the hand.

The moment he handed over this set of clothes, Sun Wutian suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Ancestor..."

Fang Che hurriedly stepped forward, rubbed the old devil's shoulders, and said flatteringly: "You can just keep it, I still have it. Do you only want to help me this time? This can't be done, there are so many disciples here It’s a troublesome thing, Patriarch, you can’t give up.”

Sun Wutian's face was visibly glowing with joy, but he forced a straight face and cursed with all his strength: "Why the hell do you still want me to work for you for a long time? What you think is beautiful! I won't do it!"

Fang Che rubbed his shoulders harder and harder, with a flattering look on his face: "Master, help me, for the sake of my disciple being so filial..."

Sun Wutian snorted and reluctantly put back his cloak and clothes.

He said calmly: "Then I will help you keep it first. If you need to use it for an emergency in the future, but I don't have time to get the clothes from you, I will be blind."

"Yes, yes, Grandmaster is thoughtful."

"You haven't been lazy these days, have you?"

Sun Wutian said.

"Please also ask the ancestor to take the exam."

So Sun Wutian and Fang Che set out to take the school exam.

It has to be said that Lao Sun acted very measuredly this time. He only checked Fang Che's entry and did not beat him deliberately.

As for injuries and broken bones... there is no such thing.

"You've made another step forward."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "The saint level is eighth level."

He thought about it carefully and said: "The combat power is equivalent to the third level of the Holy Emperor. In real combat, you can jump to the fourth level of the ordinary Holy Emperor. This cross-class battle is a bit exaggerated."

Fang Che pondered for a moment and said, "Grandmaster, what if we were to benchmark against the standards and the Holy Emperor who had the weapons catalog in the cloud?"

"No comparison."

Sun Wutian shook his head without thinking: "According to the level of cross-level combat you entered, you have to reach the eighth level of the Holy King or above to be able to compete with the Holy King in the cloud weapon spectrum."