Lord of the night.

Chapter 538 Heavenly King Xiao [Two in One]

The Night Emperor also frowned after receiving the news.

Although my eldest brother is known as the best thief in the world, his real strength is definitely not low!
There are not many people in this world who can make him say that.

It seems that this time it is really dangerous.

Immediate reply: "I'll be there soon."

With a hiss, the figure in black turned into the night mist and disappeared.

……

Fang Che and others entered the Hongyun Restaurant, and with a sweep of their consciousness, they had already locked onto the location of the "disabled person".

It was in a private room, and there were several other people inside, talking and joking, waiting for the food to be served.

"Five people." Dong Yunyu said.

"The broken ear is one of the emperors." Fang Che said.

"There are two more monarch-level ones. Their auras are more difficult to capture."

It’s not that I underestimated them, it’s completely impossible!

Even if you can kill all the people who are fighting among themselves, the name is not justified: someone's family died because of the Qinglong Gang's official business, what's wrong with demanding revenge?
Just because of this, you killed everyone who asked for revenge?
Then what else are you doing as a gang leader?
Therefore, in such a situation, blind suppression will never work. Because these people below are connected in series every moment of every day.

"You don't know something."

"Basically every family has dead people. With such great hatred, many people are close to going crazy."

As a former leader, he understands this kind of lower-level emotions very well. When the lower-level emotions accumulate to a certain level, they must be relieved.

The elder comforted: "First of all, this time it is of course a gesture. The other party is setting up a trap to lure him. As long as the other party takes action, we will do our best to create chaos and kill more people! From a certain point of view, it is just a shock and relief. "

"During this period, our Qinglong Gang was surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the crowd was so excited that the gang leaders could hardly bear it anymore. The people below were crying every day, especially those who had died in their families, and even more... Hey, the whole valley There was a lot of crying. This pressure is really big.”

All plotting.

A mere Sovereign Level...can discover the spiritual consciousness of our Sixth Grade Supreme Emperor level master?

"Secondly, if there is really a chance this time, it is not impossible to kill one or two of the life and death patrols."

But Fang Che didn't worry about this problem at all.

The elder felt that he had to provide guidance for this Hall Master Duan, and said through a message: "This time, we seem to be passively being beaten, but Young Master Feng Yun of the Southeast Headquarters has already considered it all. How could we be allowed to do this? Jin'er was killed?"

At night, it's like an underground activity, they all get together in twos and threes and bite their ears.

"Elder, why did you choose this place to meet this time? It's too dangerous, and you're meeting at the stall where Fang Tu comes to eat, and you deliberately let him see... what on earth are you doing...?"

The consciousness is locked and eavesdropped.

Among the people, his power of spiritual consciousness is firmly ranked first; although Sing in the Rain and others are far beyond their peers, they are still slightly inferior to Fang Che. If there is any fluctuation, they will be discovered.

"What to do? Catch them all or..."

Duan Tang was silent.

Duan Tang still couldn't figure it out, because the one who came out to take risks... was me! Why the hell don't you come out on your own?
Push me out as a scapegoat to test the enemy's situation? I know you are angry and hateful, but... what is the point of pushing me out? ?
"you do not need to worry."

"Especially...they are communicating with their family members who are still outside every day. If there is a reply, it means that they are not dead yet. If there is no reply suddenly, it means they have been arrested or dead."

This Lord Hall Master is actually so pessimistic.

Sing in the Rain.

And Mo Ganyun and the others started making noise, talking loudly, anecdotes from the world, stories from their predecessors, all kinds of rumors, absurd and bizarre...

The elder said solemnly: "The higher-ups above the hall master are secretly protected by super masters sent by the young master. As long as someone is in danger, they will immediately come to rescue."

"Three emperors." Mo Ganyun said.

He sighed and said with despair: "To be honest, when I came out this time, I had already written a suicide note."

Duan Erzhi Duan Tang was in another room, feeling a little uneasy.

But understanding is understanding.

Suicide note...

"Slowly withdraw your consciousness, I will continue to listen."

Maybe their tandem conspiracy was just to complain and be angry, but... problems would arise if they didn't care, that's for sure.

Duan Tang shook his head repeatedly: "This group of people is very powerful. With our current strength, we can't kill them at all! With all due respect, saving our lives is a luxury."

The elder sighed softly and said: "Although the valley is covered by formations, the people are too concentrated. Every day when the gang leader comes out to take a breather, a large group of people gather around and demand revenge."

Fang Che remained calm.

"Don't you realize that those who are being arrested or killed now are basically those at the bottom and not very important?"

The elder sighed and felt helpless: "So, the gang leader can't bear it. Even if he can't retaliate, it's time to make a gesture, otherwise..."

The two elders looked stunned.

Because, once it explodes, internal strife will ensue at this time.

His face was calm and he spoke quietly.

Duan Tang was dubious: "Really?"

"Can this be false?"

The elders conveyed the message seriously: "Including this operation, there are people behind us. If the life and death team does not take any action against us and does not find us, then we must take the initiative and wait for an assassination opportunity, which means no matter what We still have to take action. If there are really experts over there to deal with us, and if we really can't resist... then the experts from the Southeast Headquarters will take action and rescue us all."

He smiled faintly: "It's foolproof, understand?"

Duan Tang immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, then I'll be relieved."

This reassurance made me a little bit impatient: "But this time, the gang leader can be regarded as letting us brothers vent their anger. During this period of time, this life-killing patrol team really suppressed us so that we didn't dare to breathe. It's like this every day I'm hiding in one place like a mouse. I'm so angry that I'm going to explode!"

"Don't worry, isn't this... the opportunity to vent your anger has come?"

The elder said calmly: "I just checked with my spiritual consciousness. These people who don't know life or death were talking in the fifth adjacent room about who was in danger on what cliff. In the end, they fell down and found a tree. What a treasure of heaven and earth... I was sighing with envy."

Duan Tang had a look of ridicule on his face: "Only these idiots can believe such outrageous things..."

"Let's eat first and drink... I've been so depressed in the mountains for so long that I can't even eat a word!"

The old man snorted and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens this time, I will find an opportunity to dig out some ginseng fruits and eat them. My blood evil method has not been able to eat a human heart for many days in a row; if things continue like this , If you continue to be blocked like this, let alone practice diligently, I will soon be repelled. "

Duan Tang nodded: "This is easy to handle. As long as there is chaos, it will be easy for us to pick out a few ginseng fruits in the crowd."

A smile appeared on the old man's sinister face, and he reminded: "It needs to be complete, preferably with a pedicle. The blood cannot solidify in it, and it needs to be warm."

"It's not a big problem."

Duan Tang and the other three nodded.

With confidence.

"It's a pity that I don't have good qualifications. I can only use this evil technique to improve my cultivation quickly, but... I won't be able to reach the saint level in this life."

The elder sighed deeply.

This is the eternal pain in his heart.

Duan Tang and others also looked at each other with expressions of empathy.

If you don't have good qualifications and still want to reach a high position, the only way is to use the demonic power to destroy humanity, swallow the blood of the same kind, practice your own power, take away the life of others, and nourish your body for eternity.

But this kind of magic power has limitations. Firstly, the upper limit of most cultivation levels cannot break through the saint level. Secondly, once it stops, there will be backlash; thirdly, it is easy to lose one's mind; just like the elder in front of me, who once lost his mind and dug out the hearts of his family.

Among them was his infant great-grandson.

Since then, the elder named Tong Zhiwang has been known as the "Blood Hand of Destroying the Family". Anyone who takes action will surely destroy the whole family.

According to his own words: I even destroyed my own family with my own hands, how come you were spared by me?
The five of them ate quietly, waiting for any movement from Fang Che.

Duan Tang deliberately did not hide his whereabouts when he came. If the other party really had the meticulous thoughts in the legend, he should have come to his door by now, right?

Why haven't you taken action yet?

All five people felt something was wrong. Could it be that Duan Tang was too secretive when he came? Or... they didn't expect that Duan Tang would appear in broad daylight? So you didn’t care when you saw it?

Wait and wait...

The elder sighed: "It seems that these idiots didn't notice you... they actually started drinking."

The faces of the five Qinglong Gang elites were speechless.

They didn't even notice the credit for delivering it to their door?
What the hell...what a fool!
After being speechless, everyone began to encourage Duan Tang: "How about... you go out and wander around again."

Duan Tang scratched his head: "Did you really not find me?"

"Nonsense! If we found out, we would have come in earlier. They want to kill people more than us... Go, go!"

Everyone urged.

Duan Tang couldn't help it: "Are there really experts from the headquarters watching?"

"I lied to you bastard!"

Duan Tang went out in fear.

……

"Boss, this ringworm came out again, and even wandered to and from the door of our room."

Dong Yunyu couldn't bear it any longer.

"do not move."

Fang Che sighed deeply: "Firstly, there are too many people in the downtown area. Secondly, there must be a reason."

He looked outside with worried eyes. It was just after dark, and people were coming and going on this street, and it was bustling below.

The restaurant was buzzing with people.

"Inside the restaurant and on the street outside, within a radius of a hundred feet, there are probably at least three to five thousand people."

Fang Che was worried and said: "It would be okay if we could kill with one strike, but those two monarchs cannot kill with one strike. And as long as they free their hands and wave their hands casually, they may kill hundreds of people." Ten lives lost."

"They don't care, but we can't care."

Fang Che took a deep breath, with a look of nervous thinking in his eyes.

Although he was eating, he was not satisfied with the food. He kept thinking in his mind, is it possible to deal with these five people in one go?

Maybe it can be done, but it's somewhat risky.

And if you can do it, you can basically only kill it with one hit.

It was impossible to catch him alive.

In this way, the clue will be cut off.

If any one person frees his hands and struggles to the death, it will be a disaster based on the current density of the crowd.

"This is the third time this guy has passed by our window!"

Mo Ganyun was about to explode.

"This made me realize that they had a plan and deliberately let us see it. As soon as we took action, a riot immediately broke out."

"And that kind of chaos happened because of our actions; the people who died died because we acted first... and the other party will definitely take advantage of this to make a fuss. They will start a verbal and written attack on us in East Lake Continent!"

Fang Che said with a sullen face: "That's why this situation happened, and this man can be so bold as to walk around in front of us."

"His only purpose is to get us to take action. They won't even fight back, but they will massacre civilians! This is their true purpose."

Fang Che's thoughts suddenly became clear.

"And this is exactly the internal gap created by our continuous killings during this period. This is a win-or-lose situation for the Southeast Headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church."

"But for us, it's an opportunity."

"Is this plan arranged by the No. 1 Young Master of the Solipsism?"

Feng Xiangdong frowned and said, "If this is the case, this first young man is really not easy to deal with."

Fang Che thought carefully: "It may not be... If Feng Yun arranged it, I'm afraid it would be more difficult to control the backhand, and if Feng Yun arranged it, I'm afraid he wouldn't give us a chance... So, let's take it one step at a time. Lead them out."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Fang Che's forehead.

Because... I really almost fell into the trap. The other party is tantamount to conspiracy.

"Hurry up and eat."

Ye Meng frowned and said, "Do you want me to go back first?"

"I'm afraid it would be more dangerous for you to go back first."

Fang Che's eyes flickered: "The problem now is... they want to see us move more than we do. So if we leave, they will follow."

Now that he had seen through the situation, Fang Che basically understood it clearly.

This heart is clear.

The initiative is back in the hands again.

"Don't worry, since they want to play, we might as well play with them tonight." Fang Che had a cold look in his eyes.

After wandering around outside for four or five times, he found that he was like a ball of air, and the inspectors didn't even look at him.

This is amazing!

Duan Erzhi resisted the urge to scratch his head and returned to the private room.

"How is it?" the four of them asked together.

"You didn't notice me...what the hell..."

Duan Erzhi scratched his head hard, his eyes were full of circles: "What the hell... could it be that my information has not been exposed at all?"

"That's impossible! You must be the first to be exposed!"

The four of them shook their heads together.

Absolutely certain of this.

"Could it be that they didn't notice it at all?" someone suggested.

"impossible."

A thin elder who had been silent had a gloomy face and said: "This kind of negligence can happen to anyone, but it is absolutely impossible for eight people to be negligent at the same time!"

"Everyone is a genius, everyone belongs to a big family, everyone has rich combat experience, and everyone has extraordinary spiritual awareness! Are eight people neglected together?"

"The sky won't even fall!"

"They must have discovered our intentions, so they didn't want to do anything in this crowded place."

"But they will never give up. So they will definitely find a way to lure us out soon."

They are all old Jianghu, and they are equally clear about Fang Che's plans.

However, the current situation is: Fang Che must catch them; and they must also make some noise, either to retaliate against Fang Che or to kill civilians to vent their anger, so as to keep everyone safe in the Qinglong Gang.

Otherwise the fire of hatred will burn.

If he can't burn Fang Che, he will burn Qinglong to help him. Once the situation gets out of control, it will be unthinkable.

But it was just a massacre of civilians. If Fang Che and other life and death teams were not present, it would be difficult to get a bucket of shit on them. Moreover, it will increase the common hatred among the common people and further increase the prestige of Fang Che and others - this is something they are not happy with!
This situation was forced out by Fang Che and others who had been killing people step by step from the bottom up.

Fang Che has always been certain: as long as he keeps killing, the Qinglong Gang will never be able to calm down.

Feng Yun of Southeast Headquarters can keep his composure because the matter has nothing to do with him. For Feng Yun, the Qinglong Gang is just a flag that can be thrown away casually.

A measly bargaining chip.

But what about the Qinglong Gang who bore the brunt?
Those were living human lives. I and others were helplessly waiting for the news of their death but could do nothing!
What is it like?
Both parties were eating in a tacit understanding and no longer talked loudly.

What are they waiting for.

In the hall, a plain-looking middle-aged man took off his bamboo hat and put it aside. He ordered two side dishes and a jug of wine and ate it slowly.

There is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth.

"They really look like my mother, but most of them look like me...so I can no longer use my original appearance. It's not good for reminiscing."

"As expected of me... he's so handsome!"

There were several people nearby who were whispering about Fang Tu's deeds. The middle-aged man glanced at him quietly, "Are these guys secretly criticizing my son?" Do you want a beating?
The current situation of the little guy is not very good, which is really uneasy.

Now this kid should want to kill people... That kind of evil spirit that is about to explode is just... tsk, he really looks like me.

I wanted to come and see my son and then leave, but in the end, I decided to stay for a few days.

Not very reassured.

That old villain must have an agenda.

If it doesn't work, just cut it off and then leave... But now the strength has not recovered enough to cut it off... It's really depressing.

At this moment, a cold breath invaded Hongyun Restaurant silently.

The middle-aged man frowned: This breath... is a bit familiar.

……

Wen Xin Mo Xiang Bookstore.

The Night Emperor's consciousness scanned the surrounding area.

"Have you found anyone who can pose a threat to you?" Ye Huang looked at Sikong Dou: "Are you suffering from the sequelae of being a thief?"

"How can you not talk like a gun and a stick?" Sikong Dou said angrily: "Do you think I will feel wrong?"

The Night Emperor nodded.

Sikong Dou would never make a mistake, that is, the other party's aura was better at hiding it, so he didn't notice it. But the more this happens, the more dangerous it becomes.

Continuing to detect, he suddenly said: "Brother Fang, isn't he also eating across the street?"

Sikong Dou rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise, that's why I asked you to come here. This kid probably wants to kill someone. I'm waiting to see if I can help..."

Sikong Ye rolled his eyes sideways: "Why are you starting to flatter me?"

Sikong Dou sighed: "We can't keep misunderstanding."

"What's that misunderstanding?"

Sikongye clicked his tongue twice: "You are just blinded by your own lard..."

"Stop talking. Pay attention to observation! Don't miss anything." Sikongdou's face was full of black lines, showing the aura of a big brother.

"Haha..." Sikong Ye stopped talking.

But he also started to really care. If something happened to Fang Che under his nose, where would his two brothers put their faces?
……

In a restaurant adjacent to the Hongyun Restaurant, two men in white were enjoying their time eating and drinking.

"There's no movement over there yet."

"Don't be impatient."

"I feel like I still need to report this matter to Master Yi."

"It's just a small thing."

Another person drank lightly and said: "The Qinglong Gang has been killed to this extent. People die every day. The gang is about to explode. If you don't express your emotions, you and I are the only ones who know this kind of thing... If the Qinglong Gang continues to shrink like this, even if the Qinglong Gang can make a comeback later, the losses will still be irreparable, and the people complaining now are absolute hardcore and loyal confidants. "

"The upper management doesn't care about emotions. All they care about is victory or defeat."

"Then what to do with emotions? We must be responsible for relieving them. In this situation, there is only one way to resolve them. Once reported, they will definitely be stopped."

"So...you and I will cooperate."

The man in white sighed: "Young Master Yun will leave Southeast sooner or later. When he was there, the Feng family had the strength to support Southeast. What if he is no longer here? What should I do?"

"These things... the boss emphasized it many times before we came."

"That's what you said. Let's wait and see. With the strength of these eight patrols, I really don't take them seriously."

"So this matter is very easy."

"Haha...drink."

……

Fang Che and others got up and left directly.

No nostalgia at all.

It even gives people the feeling of "running away in a hurry to avoid something".

"Boss, they won't fail to follow."

"Will not."

"Why? We can call for reinforcements at any time. This is our territory." Mo Ganyun was a little confused.

"Because firstly, we also need merit, and secondly, they are absolutely sure to escape with their lives."

"People like this from the Demon Cult will not give up until they achieve their goals."

Fang Che pondered: "I'm just wondering now where their confidence comes from."

Everyone began to think deeply.

Because, supposedly it shouldn't be.

Although these people must retaliate for their anger, each one of them also cherishes his own life.

This time I suddenly became so brave.

There must be a reason.

Feng Xiangdong said: "Is it possible that the Qinglong Gang has been forced to do nothing by us? The Qinglong Gang has a total of 7,400 members, including the outside members, totaling 20,000. Now we have Have you killed 17,000?"

"cannot!"

Fang Che said decisively: "It's not to that point yet. Because the top management is intact! There may be some emotional outbursts, but it's not to the extreme. But there must be a reason."

The nine people walked quickly along the way.

Soon he left the busy city and headed towards a quiet and remote place.

"You really don't want to inform Chief Zhao and the others?" Yu Zhongge asked.

"Already notified. But it is said that a demon from the Only One Sect has entered East Lake Continent and is currently near the southeast headquarters."

Fang Che said worriedly: "Someone will come, but they may not be able to arrive in time. Because we have to concentrate our efforts on that side."

"The other party's plan is quite thorough."

Xue Wanren pressed the hilt of his sword and smiled sinisterly.

At this moment, a whining flute sound suddenly came from a distant place in the air.

When the flute sounds, the sky and the earth are miserable, and a sense of sadness suddenly envelopes the world.

And this sound seemed to come from heaven.

Fang Che and others felt a heaviness in their hearts at the same time, and their minds could be affected by the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is like the wind in the sky, getting closer and closer.

A loud shout rang out: "Heavenly King Xiao! Buqiu is here!"

A figure rose up from the ground as if carrying a mountain, breaking through the wind and clouds, and soared straight into the sky.

air.

A faint voice said: "Bu Qiu, you are here, haha, but are you my opponent?"

Then there was a continuous roar, and the two masters were already fighting in the sky.

In an instant there was thunder and lightning, and the earth shook.

But in this world-destroying storm, the sound of the flute was like crying and never stopped.

"It's Xiao, the devil's protector of the Solipsism!"

Fang Che's heart sank.

Ranked eighth in the cloud weapon spectrum, the Big Demon King Xiao.

I am alone with a flute and a sword, and I go up and down alone. The world owes me seven points, and I owe a billion people in the underworld!
(End of this chapter)