Lord of the night.

Chapter 31 Huang Yifan is messy in the wind

There was a lot of discussion.All sighed.

Others feel ashamed.

"Every time I see Mr. Meng, I always feel that my work is not done well. It is still far from enough."

This sentence resonated strongly.

Everyone said something to each other for a long time before they dispersed.

Fang Che had followed Huang Yifan to a separate office.

After walking here, the turmoil in Fang Che's heart gradually calmed down.

However, a few names still flashed through my mind from time to time, Mr. Meng He?Waking up from a dream?Do you know that all living beings are difficult?

And the bell on Meng Hejun's wrist, the sound, everything is so familiar.

He couldn't help but doubt his previous life, could it be an acquaintance?Is it the wife?younger sister?still……

Why do I have no impression of Mr. Menghe at all?

On the contrary, those three words "waking up from a dream" feel extremely familiar and cordial...

And Yaoguang.

Yaoguang...Fang Che thought for a long time, these two words really must be familiar, this is the last star of the Big Dipper.

Yaoguangxing, also known as Pojun.

Having the courage to do things, distinguishing between good and evil, not afraid of violence, and moving forward courageously... Fang Che's mind suddenly diverged.

Still can't solve the doubts in my heart.

But he doesn't want to untie it now.

Instead, I want to avoid it.

Just being touched, the reaction is so violent. If I really want to recover my memory in the future, and meet the old man again, wouldn't my reaction be even greater?
And this touch of the soul is almost irresistible.

The risk of exposure is too great.

He is not afraid of death.Even if he is afraid of death, he will not plot undercover as an ant.It can be said that they were prepared to die from the very beginning, but if such painstaking planning is still unable to achieve the goal of eradicating the Demon Cult.

It would be a shame to die in peace!

He closed his eyes and tried to calm down his heart, letting the tinkling ring disappear from his heart.

He even used Mulinyuan's 'Bingche Lingtai' technique.

Sure enough, my mind slowly calmed down and became peaceful.

office.

Before entering, Fang Che took a special look at the door.

Office of the 'Deputy Mountain Chief'.

It seems that this Huang Yifan is the deputy mountain chief?
The two people opposite were watching Fang Che's reaction carefully. Lord Menghe gave him a soul-purifying technique. It should have some effect?
Is this child digesting the benefits of the Soul Purification Technique?

So the two of them waited deliberately for a while.

Seeing Fang Che open his eyes at this moment, he began to ask.

"You are Fang Che?"

"Fang Che is a student."

"My surname is Lu, and I am the superintendent of the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. This person, as you heard just now, is the deputy mountain chief Huang Yifan."

In the deputy head's office, Fang Che was alone, facing the deputy head and the supervisor.

Two cloud masters!

It has to be said that since the establishment of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Fang Che was the first to face two senior leaders alone as a freshman.

And it's the first day of freshmen.

This kind of 'achievement' is probably unprecedented.

"Fang Che, 17 years old, a relative of the Fang family at the ninth level in Bibo City, his father is unknown; he is a teacher of Jianghu Sanxiu, and Sun Yuan, the king of flying swords."

Lu Jianyuan took Fang Che's information and asked, "Are you sure?"

"it's me."

Fang Che said very relaxed.

"During this assessment, you killed hundreds of monsters along the way, and hundreds of blood-fanged monster wolves?"

"Yes."

The Supervisor put down the materials and said calmly: "I know your method of beheading does not reflect your strength at all. This is why I called you here."

Fang Che pondered: "Yes, the beheading method only reflects intelligence and wisdom. Although it is also linked to strength, it cannot represent all strength."

He smiled and said, "But only now do students realize that wisdom does not belong to strength."

"..."

The prison's black face suddenly became even darker.

Like iron.

Fang Che said: "And the students think that just for this reason, it is not the reason why the teachers called me here this time."

The supervisor's voice was iron: "Then what do you think is the reason for calling you here?"

Fang Che said: "The student doesn't know, so he asked two teachers to teach him."

The faces of the prison guard and the deputy mountain chief turned ashen at the same time.

Expressionless.

I never expected that this kid would be so difficult to deal with. He just opened his mouth and kicked the question back like a ball.

The real reason is unknown to the Supervisory Court.

Although this was his scope of work, he still didn't know why Fang Che was called here.

The deputy mountain chief next to him has a gray beard, a thin figure, and a pair of deep eyes.If you look into his eyes, you will find that his gaze is like a sea of ​​stars, boundless.

That is... a powerful spiritual force.

At this moment, in the eyes he looked at Fang Che, in the depths of his eyes that outsiders could not detect, there was endless regret.

He was the only person in the entire Baiyun Martial Academy who received the 'real news' about Fang Che.

Huang Yifan.

The God of Death who shocked the northwest theater 200 years ago is also the top master of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy today.Well, except for Mr. Meng He.

Because Mr. Meng He is only the honorary mountain chief now, and he has other posts.

"Fang Che, you don't have to be nervous. I called you here today, just to understand."

Deputy Head Huang Yifan said softly.

"Students are not nervous."

Fang Che said.

"Okay, this is also the routine procedure of this hospital. It's just that you came very early, much earlier than everyone else. Therefore, it is proper for you to be the first one to be called."

Since the real reason cannot be said, it is natural to find a reason.You can't say that you are an undercover agent when I receive the news, right?

While speaking, Huang Yifan even used a hint of coercion.

It doesn't make sense, of course we have to change the method.

Fang Che only felt that there was a huge mountain in front of him, and it was about to crush him.

Unlike Meng Hejun's spring breeze and rain when he was just at the door, Huang Yifan's side was filled with lightning and thunder.

Fang Che was dripping with sweat and almost couldn't hold on.

I had no choice but to succumb: "The head of the mountain is right, and the students are convinced."

"Well, next, as a student of our school, as the next generation of the mainland, we must maintain our purity and not let the traitors of Solips Orthodoxy infiltrate."

Huang Yifan maintained this level of coercion, and said, "You have to answer a few questions."

Fang Che insisted on standing, sweating profusely: "Please... teacher enlighten me."

"Why are you learning martial arts?"

Huang Yifan was very satisfied.

Under his level of mental coercion, it is impossible for this little guy to tell lies.

If this kid shows a little unhealthy mood, stop immediately. His identity must not be revealed, but his extra reward can be canceled logically: your mind is not right, you don't know the enemy and you, such a disposition, the reward will be suspended.Study hard to see the effect.

You can't really be an enemy, right?

If he knew that he was a disciple of the Yixinshen Sect, because of his strong force and overwhelming power, he would reward him with all the good things from his martial arts academy?

Wouldn't that be frustrating?

"Learning martial arts is for protection." Fang Che closed his eyes, locked the Five Spirit Gu with the immeasurable true spirit, and answered according to his heart.

Then he fell into mental chaos under the mental pressure of the other party.

"Who is guarding?"

"Protect your parents, protect your family, protect your wife and children, protect your friends, protect your brothers, and protect your homeland."

"anything else?"

"Protect the mainland! Protect peace! Protect justice! Protect kindness!"

Huang Yifan couldn't help but his mental pressure fluctuated.

special!
Even more standard than the standard answer!
But are these words yours to say?

Shouldn't you say that justice should be killed and kindness eliminated?
Are you so tough, you devil bastard?

The soul purification technique is only slightly purified, but it can never achieve such a complete change. If it is really a devil, a mere soul purification technique is not enough to help.It even added fuel to the fire!

Quite stubborn!
Huang Yifan slightly increased his mental pressure.

Fang Che's current mental strength couldn't resist Huang Yifan's mental pressure at all, and he sat down on the ground, his face pale for a while.

In an instant, my mind went blank, and I lost all ability to think.

Huang Yifan waved his hand and asked the prison to go out.

The prison guard was confused and said: "Chief, this kid is not bad. Don't hurt his roots."

"I know."

The prison is out.

Then he discovered that a soundproof enchantment was immediately arranged inside.Couldn't help but widen his eyes, and murmured: "With such a high salary, could it be that this is the illegitimate son of the deputy mountain chief?"

inside.

"What do you think should be done with the Sole-I-Orthodox religion?" Huang Yifan asked.

"When... cut them all with swords and knives, kill them all!" Fang Che gritted his teeth.

"hiss……"

Huang Yifan gasped.

Too determined.

He couldn't help but grabbed a strand of his beard with his hand.

Pulled hard.

hurts a little.

I'm not dreaming.

This is ten times the mental pressure.

If the coercion continues, this kid will be an idiot.

Under this kind of pressure, even I couldn't tell any lies, and there was no possibility of thinking at all.

What's going on here?

"Then do you think that you yourself are an orthodox person?" Huang Yifan continued to coerce, and finally asked this question.

I don’t believe it anymore. This kid is only 17 years old. How can he survive like that?

Even a 170-year-old guy can’t hold on!
"no!"

Fang Che was categorical.

"Are you a person who wholeheartedly teaches?"

"no!"

"Are you a member of the Night Demon Cult?"

"no!"

"Are you a member of the Tenjin religion?"

"no!"

"..."

"Are you an only orthodox person?"

"no!"

"What is your intention in going to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy?"

"Learn martial arts and kill those who believe in me in the future."

"who are you?!"

"I am...I am the guardian..."

Fang Che couldn't bear it and fainted.

The seven orifices were bloodshot at the same time, which was described as horrific.

On the opposite seat.

Huang Yifan sat blankly.

There was doubt in his eyes about life.

Just now Fang Che's suppressed mind was blank, and he could clearly see the situation where he answered only by instinct. In this situation, it is impossible for a god to fake it.

Huang Yifan patted his head, grabbed his beard, and shook.

Down a wisp.

"Fuck...it hurts so much!" Huang Yifan raised his hand, looked at the streak of white beard in his hand, and grinned.

"What the hell...what's going on?!"

"This is obviously a good boy! What news did that idiot send me?!"

It was the first time Huang Yifan encountered such a thing, and he was immediately messed up in the wind.

What went wrong?

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(End of this chapter)