Lord of the Night

Because Baiwuzhou is even more perfect than what Sun Wutian imagined.

Every household is remembering Fang Che and mourning Mr. Fang. Incense candles fill the square, all buildings, all homes, everything...

They are all hung with white flags.

The emotion of mourning continued to spread over Baiwuzhou, and it seemed that it could spread to the end of the sky.

Standing in the air, you can still hear countless people crying bitterly, and countless people gnashing their teeth and cursing the six major families. No one believed that Fang Che would do anything bad.

Some people are even saying: Demon? If Chief Fang is a demon, then I am willing to worship such a demon!

We are willing to believe those people, but how would we live without Chief Fang? Now that you say he is a demon, is he a demon?

Why?

Now Chief Fang has been rehabilitated, but he is gone. We worship and miss you day and night, but we also curse your six families day and night!

There were even countless old women who placed the names of the six major families in the middle of the night, then took a kitchen knife and a chopping board, gnashing their teeth and mumbling, while chopping with the kitchen knife.

That is the most vicious form of curse.

They looked ferocious and cursed the six major families with gnashed teeth. The overwhelming resentment has almost taken shape in Baiwuzhou.

Sun Wutian changed his clothes and came down and asked about it.

Only then did I realize that even when the mainland was scolding Fang Che the most, people here had been resisting collectively from the beginning.

And people all over the city beat and scolded Fang Che.

"Hmph, it looks pretty good..."

The old devil's ferocious heart turned into a soft heart almost instantly.

All the plans to massacre the city, all the hypothetical cruel methods on the way, flew out of the sky in an instant.

And I feel extremely comfortable, I feel comfortable breathing, and every breath of air I take into my stomach is so fresh and pleasant.

Satisfied, Sun Wutian entered the city, transformed into an ordinary old man, and began to walk around the streets and alleys, listening to books and news in various teahouses.

Listening to all kinds of remembrances, all kinds of praises, all kinds of curses on the six major families, how the people of Baiwuzhou rejected the rule of the Golden Palace Master, how the major restaurants and teahouses kicked out and beat up the book readers, and what did so and so do. , all of them are beaming.

Countless people sneered disdainfully: "Those people are here to slander Mr. Fang. Who do they think our Baiwuzhou is?"

"Chief Fang is the god here! The eternal god!!"

People around him cheered: "That's right! Mr. Fang is a god!"

The more Sun Wutian listened, the more satisfied he became, and the more he listened, the more satisfied he became.

The more I listen, the softer my heart becomes!

Even his own spirit felt soaring, and the joy made the old devil feel a little intoxicated.

"snort!"

Sun Wutian tried his best to make himself more evil: "You actually broke my plan to massacre the city! This Baiwuzhou is really abominable!"

"Fuck! I'm very angry! Very angry!!"

Sun Wutian was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

So the very angry old devil listened to the book in Baiwuzhou for several days with a cheerful smile and a kind face.

Then he hummed a tune in a great mood and started walking around the streets and alleys of Baiwuzhou.

You can't see enough, you can't hear enough.

Then the old devil felt, hey, such a city is suitable for him to live.

I gotta live here and see how bad they can get.

Finally, I chose a place, and with a wave of my hand, I bought a house here. A big yard!

It was the old devil who had been shopping around for so long and found that the size was just right, the environment was the best, the interior settings were perfect, and the flowers, trees, rockeries, flowing water, etc. were all in line with his aesthetics.

Although the old devil has done many evil things and killed countless people over the years, he also has an eye for aesthetics. And his eyes are very vicious.

When I fell in love with it, I went to negotiate the price, because this is where people are currently living. If you want to live in it, others must move out.

Before the change, the old devil would have evaporated the family with one slap, but now, the old devil is in a good mood. He feels that he needs to be more civilized in Baiwuzhou.

So, I rushed up to bargain.

"Will your house be sold?"

"The old gentleman was joking. Someone once offered me ten million taels of silver for my house, but I didn't even sell it."

The sky is high and the emperor is far away in Baiwuzhou, so the house prices are naturally not very valuable.

It's far worse than Baiyun Continent. A similar yard, more than half the size of this one, would cost hundreds of millions in Baiyun Continent.

The old devil touched his chin and pondered: "If you don't sell it for ten million, then the price is too low."

"Then, how much can it be sold for?"

"I won't sell it for any amount of money, old man. I live well in my home, so why sell it?" The family felt that the old man was a bit mentally ill.

But I saw the old man in front of me, stroking his chin and thinking for a long time, and then asked: "If you don't sell it for 10 million yuan... If you don't sell it for 10 million yuan, tsk... I'll give you one billion yuan, will you sell it?"

"..."

A moment later, Sun Wutian sat in the yard of his home, watching the original owner's family move things out as fast as they could.

I'm afraid that if the move is too slow, people won't buy it.

One billion, cash! The silver notes and discounted gold are already in our pockets. Our family is now prosperous!

The house I bought for 2 million back then is now sold for 1 billion...

And the old devil was also very proud.

"I'm really good at doing business. I can make deals that others can't make with just one sentence!"

Sun Wutian crossed his legs, feeling the air of Baiwuzhou, and felt that the world suddenly became beautiful.

This family got a great bargain and almost worshipped the old devil as their ancestor.

And they contacted several of the most reliable engineering teams to come and repaint the house, and then they must make it look brand new.

Of course, the old devil couldn't move in immediately. During the construction period, the old devil continued to wander around, listen to books, and stay in inns.

Before living in the new house for a day, he received the news of Feng Yun.

The old devil rushed up to the sky with a bang.

He didn't even leave an explanation.

But there won't be any problem with this. It is estimated that there is no one in the whole continent who dares to owe Sun Wutian.

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Reading the error-free version! 6=9+Shu_Bar first published this novel.

Fang Che ran all the way to the Southeast Headquarters, but he actually received a new message halfway.

A news that was extremely unexpected.

This made Fang Che stunned.

These guys are still alive and have contacted him.

It was Ding Jieran and others who sent the message.

"Master, Master, please forgive us. We were chased into the forbidden land and we can't receive any news there..."

After the seven people confessed their crimes, they naturally contacted the master through Ding Jieran.

This is the chief protector, with a high status.

In the forbidden land, these seven guys finally got this rare opportunity, how could they not seize it?

They ate until the weather warmed up, and the time was too long, so the meat of the black water dragon cattle deteriorated...

The meat of the black water dragon cattle exposed outside was full of maggots, and it was really inedible, so they came out reluctantly.

Now the black water dragon cattle is only a shell with thousands of holes, and even the brain has been eaten clean by several people. The bones inside have been knocked out and the marrow has been eaten, and the dragon balls produced by the body have also entered the space ring.

Moreover, each of the seven people had seven or eight more skins of the Black Water God Bull, which were prepared to be used as protective clothing...

As for the others, they really couldn't take so many.

When they came out, they were quite reluctant to leave: This is too much waste! Millions of pounds of meat, how much did they eat? It's a complete waste!

The stomach is too small.

Feng Wanxia was anxious after she came out.

No, she must lose weight. Her originally slender body is a little bloated.

She got fat!

It's not just him, even a skinny guy like Ding Jieran now gives people the feeling of a little fat man.

This is really...unsightly.

After coming out, I found that the world was so quiet that I didn't meet anyone in the entire huge Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits.

I quickly contacted the leader, only to find that the leader had sent so many messages, and the seven people immediately contacted Fang Che.

"You stayed in the forbidden land for so long? You came out safely?!"

Fang Che was stunned.

Do you think I have never been to a forbidden place?

Even Bei Mingxin and others died so easily in there, but with your small bodies, you seven people can survive in there for two months?

Do you think I am stupid?

"It's true, leader!"

The seven people swore.

"What is your cultivation now?" Fang Che snorted. He asked this question just to express "Have you completed the progress I stipulated before?", to add some urgency and show his authority as the leader.

Then when he is away, these guys can practice harder.

But this question doesn't matter.

Fang Che's eyes flew out directly.

"Master, I am a Saint King of the fourth rank. Mo Wang is a Saint King of the seventh rank, Long Yikong is a Saint King of the sixth rank, Feng Wanxia is a Saint King of the sixth rank, Ma Qianli is a Saint King of the fifth rank peak, Niu Baizhan is a Saint King of the fifth rank middle rank, and Yang Jiucheng is a Saint King of the fifth rank elementary rank."

Ding Jieran was only reluctant to speak in person, but he was very fluent when talking on the communication jade, and he was somewhat lively.

It is obvious that this guy is a reserved type.

The type who is submissive in real life, but strikes hard with the communication jade.

This is Ding Jieran.

After answering everyone's rank, I saw that the Master was silent, while Mo Wang and others were laughing so hard that their eyebrows were not visible. Through the communication jade, I could imagine that the Master's mouth was now open like a hippopotamus.

Under the unanimous instigation of everyone, Ding Jieran actually asked back: "I dare to ask, Master, how is your cultivation?"

How is my cultivation? How dare you ask!

Fang Che was speechless.

I can't figure it out no matter what I say. I've experienced the icy and snowy Ice Sky Waterfall, the secret realm upgrade, and the pursuit of more than a million miles...

Why am I not as fast as them?

Although their original cultivation level is higher than mine, this wave of upgrade is really a bit too big, right?