Lord of the night.

Chapter 282 Extremely Collapsed
Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi chased them out of the room like their butts were on fire. They looked like they were about to cry and said in a trembling voice, "Deacon Fang, Deacon Fang, this matter is no small matter...this..."

Fang Che stood upright on the stairs and did not look back. He just whispered: "Brother Zhao, Brother Zheng, I will go to the southeast city for inspection. Let's... meet over there. I hope you two can help us to kill the demon disciples!" "

Although the voice was soft, it was firm.

The black cloak floats up.

Deacon Fang walked down the stairs step by step with his slender legs.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Step by step, the sound of stepping on the stairs was like the beating of war drums by soldiers about to rush to the battlefield.

Suddenly the whole hotel was completely silent!

Countless eyes watched Deacon Fang calmly walk down the stairs with respect.One by one, they couldn't help but straighten their bodies, and then bowed at the same time.

The figure in black is like a huge safe harbor.

Just seeing this black color, I felt inexplicably safe in my heart!

Indescribable stability!

Fang Che's figure had already strode out of the hotel door.

Out into the sunshine.

The black clothes shine and disappear into the distance.

In the restaurant, thunderous applause suddenly sounded.

Everyone can hear that what Deacon Fang just said truly comes from the bottom of his heart!It's as sincere as if you took out your own heart and lungs.

Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi stood at the top of the stairs.

Listening to the thunderous applause below, I suddenly wanted to die!
Fang Che!

This time, you tricked us to death!

We are just here to explain why we can accurately report the demon cult’s demons. Why are we suddenly forced to be heroes here?

You said you accepted our explanation, wouldn't that be enough?Why...it has so many implications! ?

Zheng Yunqi and Zhao Wushang looked at each other speechlessly, both thinking of the storm they would have to endure when they returned.

Suddenly I felt as depressed as death.

How could the arrogant Starlight Helmsman endure such a thing?
Finally cleared up.

The career has also taken off!

He was actually dragged into the whirlpool of the war by this Deacon Fang!
And it’s also the opposite side of his side!
This is simply an infinite day for dogs!

The two of them were about to cry but had no tears. They wished they could just hold each other and cry loudly in this restaurant.

……

Tang Zheng walked behind Fang Che, looking at the tall figure in black walking calmly in front of him, his heart was suddenly filled with pride.

I just feel that following this person, my body is also dyed with infinite holy light!
I have never felt that my work is so meaningful!So sublime and great!

Hot blood was rushing through his body, and Tang Zheng could only feel his blood pumping.

I wish I could have a devil from the Demon Cult appear in front of me right now. I would definitely not be timid and would definitely fight to the death!
I am not afraid of death!

I'm not afraid of death!
Fang Che turned around.

Looking at Tang Zheng, who looked like he was beaten to death, his eyes were like worshiping a pilgrim, and his whole body was filled with a strong fighting spirit.

The strong will to "dedicate oneself to the security of the mainland at any time."

His eyes narrowed.

Then turn around.

Just now, in order to drag those two guys in, what I said actually aroused this guy to this...

But at this time, you can't interrupt him.

"Perhaps, you can grow. In this continent, the growth of any person... is a rare strength."

Fang Che's eyes were distant and he moved forward step by step.

Half of what he said just now was to force Zheng Yunqi and Zhao Wushang into a dead end, but most of it was Fang Che's sincere words.

It really speaks straight from the heart, straight from the heart!
Yishanmen claims to be a hermit sect and is neutral between good and evil, but it is such a thing.

other people?

How many sects are there in the vast continent, deep in the mountains and swamps?

How many hidden families are there?
They occupy the majestic and scenic famous mountains and rivers, misty in the clouds and mist, walking through the haze.A self-proclaimed outsider, a land god!

They will taste all the luxuries in the world; they are accustomed to them and take them for granted.

But they turned a blind eye to all the ugliness in this world.

The reason is that I am an outsider and I am not tainted by the worldly affairs.

Of course, among these sects and aristocratic families, there are definitely many people who come out to do things; but... on the surface, the only ones who are at the forefront and sacrificed in battles generation after generation are still the guardians!
Fang Che knew deeply that even though the Guardians were at their peak, there were many families that were not under the Guardians' jurisdiction.

There are many sects, and even the top leaders of the Guardians don't know where their mountain gates are.

When the mainland is in crisis, will they take action?

Will shoot!
There are countless disciples who are running, sacrificing, and fighting.This is undeniable, meritorious!

But is this all their power?
Far from it! !
Even the real high-level officials will not be involved.

They will only watch with cold eyes the changes in the world and the desolation of the people. At most, they will sigh: Today is going to change.

So I went back and still meditated without hearing anything outside the window.

And among these huge sects, there are powerful ones who are not even weaker than Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang!

But... these people don't care how the world is turned upside down outside, and they don't care how miserable their lives are.

Even if the world is extinct, as long as you don't hit him, he won't take action!

If you don't kill his son, he won't fight anyone!

The vast world of mortals, the rise and fall of wind and clouds, the life and death of millions of people, the suffering of the world... In the eyes of these people, they are just like passing clouds and are not worth mentioning.

I don't care about glory and wealth, I don't care about fame, wealth, honor and disgrace, I don't care about reputation in the world, and the life and death of others... have nothing to do with me.

Do you think these people have no desires or desires?

Are these people really detached?
Are you trying to kill his wife?Do you want to kill his son?You try to break down his mountain door?
They would still shout out, "This hatred will never end until death!" For those people, Fang Che could not understand them in his past life.

Cultivation, what is the purpose of a lifetime?Just to die with the grass and trees?
Helpless, powerless, angry, but helpless!
But, in this life, I have a solution!
You're not coming out, are you?Why the hell am I going to let the Night Demon come to your door to kill you!

If you can’t kill one, I’ll kill a hundred!

Anyway, I am a devil!
……

in the afternoon.

Deacon Fang shot four times in Southeast City, killing six demons from the Demon Cult!
The people in the merit department didn’t go back in the morning.In the afternoon, I still followed Deacon Fang, recording his achievements and identifying his identity.

Then it was discovered that none of the people Deacon Fang killed was wrong!
They are all real demon cult monsters!
When the news came back to the guard hall, the eyes of those guarding the hall widened.

In just one day, one person killed fifteen demons from the Demon Cult.

Moreover, they are all handsome masters!
After killing a demon sect stronghold in Gulou before, Fang Che even shared 760% of the demon sect's king-level bonus, and his merits were increased by [-].

So Fang Che's points changed from 910 to 670.

He is only [-] merit points away from becoming a second-level Silver Star Deacon.

But on this day, he killed fifteen handsome monsters and once again received a thousand and fifty meritorious services.

The meritorious service reached eleven thousand and seventy directly.

He is already a confirmed second-level Silver Star Deacon, and has surpassed it by a lot.

Merit points are being calculated urgently, and rewards and punishments are also being formulated.

His merits are outstanding and no one can argue with them.

Just wait for the palace master to use his seal and seal.

That's level two.The silver star will twinkle on the collar.

Countless deacons were envious, but also admired to the extreme.

Deacon Fang, too strong!
But there are also many people who are worried: There are too many demons from the Demon Cult killed. I wonder how Deacon Fang can protect his own safety?

It would be really unimaginable if the demon sect took revenge.

Zhao Ying'er looked worried and twirled the handkerchief back and forth with both hands, almost sweating.

Just wait for Fang Che to come back and tell him a few words, don't be so desperate, pay attention to safety, and take care of yourself.

But Fang Che didn't come back.

……

Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi returned to the escort agency together.

Such as mourning a concubine.

Both of them seemed to be sleepwalking, with faces full of doubts about life.

The bitterness on his face and eyes almost made him drip with water.

When the remaining little devils saw the two coming back, they all came out happily.

"Brother Zhao! Brother Zheng! Are you back?"

"I heard that you went drinking with Deacon Fang? Haha, how was the conversation?"

"I did fifteen of them in one day today! Hahahaha... It's so enjoyable to relieve my anger! It's my turn to report tomorrow, right? I know a lot of them! Find them all and kill them!"

"Kill those bastards who reported us!"

"..."

A group of young men were talking happily around the two of them.

The expressions on their faces were that they wanted to cry loudly but could not, and their feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, dragging the ground forward.

It's like mourning an heir and not saying a word.

Finally, others sensed something was wrong.

"What...what happened?"

Their eyes were dull and they still didn't speak.

Dragging their feet, they came to the room, and the two of them spread out on the chairs without saying a word.

Eyeless.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhao, Brother Zheng, you guys are talking."

Others were anxious to death.

It is said that the two of you had a great time, relieved your anger, and drank with Deacon Fang all day long, and had a great time talking. Wasn't Deacon Fang completely deceived by your lies?

how……

in this way?
Like something happened.

"Forget it."

Zhao Wushang pursed his lips and said as if he was about to cry: "We... messed up the matter."

"Ah? Doesn't Deacon Fang believe you?"

"It's not that we don't believe us..."

Zhao Wushang's face was as bitter as yellow gallbladder, and he said as if he was vomiting blood: "The problem is... our lies were so well crafted that we actually directly moved Deacon Fang..."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Everyone is dizzy.

"Deacon Fang was moved by us, isn't that a good thing?" Someone asked in confusion.

"What... shit!"

Zhao Wushang collapsed and said: "Because I was so moved, that Deacon Fang... wants to set us up as heroic models who guard the hall..."

"what?"

Everyone looked shocked, and there was also a sense of dreaminess that Monk Zhang Er could not wrap his head around.

hero?Role model?
Is this...is it something that has anything to do with us?
(End of this chapter)