Lord of the night.

Chapter 566 She Died in the Line of Duty! [Two in One]

Fang Che said: "Brothers share life and death, honor and disgrace, so they are naturally better than blood relatives. We are wandering in the rivers and lakes, experiencing the ups and downs of life and death, so of course we have to value our brothers!"

Jiang Shangou said with a sigh, "Yes, what Inspector Fang said is true. Wandering in the rivers and lakes, yin and yang... yin and yang, life and death, of course we should pay attention to it."

He looked at Fang Che deeply and said with a smile: "Well, Inspector Fang... we'll see you in the future."

Fang Che suddenly felt very reluctant and whispered, "Really... can't you stay for a day? You have to drink at least one glass of this wine, right?"

Jiang Shangou's eyes gleamed, and then he turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really... busy with official duties."

Fang Che sighed and said, "Then... I wish Master Jiang... a smooth and safe journey."

Then he smiled and said, "Although the rivers and lakes are far away, we will meet again one day, Lord Jiang, we will meet again later."

Jiang Shangou laughed loudly, his laughter was full of heroism and desolation, and he said loudly: "Yes, although the rivers and lakes are far away, we will meet again one day! Fang Xuncha, goodbye!"

His body floated up and reached the treetops.

Standing on the treetop, he looked at Fang Che deeply, bowed, and floated up.

Disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Fang Che watched the gulls flying away on the river, his eyes fixed on them for a long time, unable to move away.

My mood suddenly became very confused.

I can't even describe how it feels.

Feng Xiangdong came behind him and asked, "Who was that just now... the Lord of Heavenly Power?"

"Yes."

Fang Che answered.

Feng Xiangdong sighed and said, "It is said that the six brothers are looking for their boss. It is said that their boss has been dead for six hundred years... But they have never given up. They value friendship and loyalty, and their friendship is stronger than gold and stone. They can be said to be role models in the martial arts world!"

Fang Che's heart was shaken, and he murmured, "Really?"

Suddenly, a tearing pain arose in my heart.

He quickly used the Bingche Lingtai Mental Technique to calm his mind. Dongfang Sansan's face flashed before his eyes.

"One wrong step, and there will be no recovery!"

“There is no return…”

Fang Che muttered to himself in confusion.

……

In the distance, the Lord of Heavenly Power, Jiang Shangou, was already running on the road.

There is movement in the communication jade.

It was Lord Yaoguang who had just woken up from his dream: "Is it the boss?"

At the same time, Tianji monarch Luo Lie asked: "How is it?"

Message from Tianxuan monarch Qin Fengyun: "Old Four, how is it?"

Jiang Shangou hesitated for a moment, holding the communication jade, and stayed still for a long time, and finally replied to his brothers one by one: "No!"

After uttering these two words, he suddenly let out a long howl, as if to dispel the depressed feeling in his chest.

Speeding away as fast as you can.

……

Solipsistic Orthodox Headquarters.

Yan Nan, who had just finished chatting with Duan Xiyang, frowned deeply.

The Yinshen Palace is safe now, so there is no need to worry.

But Yan Nan always felt that a huge crisis was approaching.

But what exactly the crisis is and in which aspect is still unclear.

All in all, it is very urgent and dangerous.

Whenever he encountered this feeling, Yan Nan would lock himself in the room to think carefully and would not allow anyone to disturb him.

This time is no exception.

Yan Nan firmly believes that this kind of crisis, which is vaguely recognized but cannot be clearly identified, is the most dangerous thing, so every time he encounters this situation, he must think it through.

"Duan Xiyang should be fine."

"Sun Wutian this time...ah,"

Thinking of Sun Wutan, Yan Nan also sighed. Who could have thought that this bastard had been in a coma for thousands of years, and the first time he woke up and went out, he would be destroyed by someone?

It's simply speechless to the extreme.

And this time, it was because the basis of his own hatred was a lie... Thinking of this, Yan Nan felt as if he had eaten shit - could it be more ridiculous?
However, Sun Wutan was inexplicably deprived of his peak martial power, which made Yan Nan very depressed.

He grabbed the communication jade and looked for Duan Xiyang: "Didn't you have a battle with Yutianqi some time ago?"

"Yeah. It's been a while, and he hasn't recovered yet." Duan Xiyang didn't understand.

"Destroy half of him!"

Yan Nan said viciously.

"This is a gentleman's fight, not a life-and-death battle. No way!" Duan Xiyang refused.

"You blockhead! Isn't it going to be a life-and-death battle sooner or later?"

"That won't work! There's no room for negotiation on this matter."

Duan Xiyang refused resolutely: "I took the initiative to challenge him. If I challenged him and I defeated him, who would I be?"

Yan Nan snorted: "Then find a chance to destroy half of the Ningxue Sword."

"This is acceptable!"

Duan Xiyang had been disgusted with Ning Xuejian's mouth for a long time. He immediately agreed after hearing what he said, and said, "Why can't you beat him to death? You can only beat him half-crippled? What does half-crippled mean?"

Yan Nan had his own explanation: "We can't just kill him. Dongfang Sansan actually showed mercy to Sun Wutian. How can we just beat him to death?"

Duan Xiyang was a little confused, but then he understood: "Showing mercy? This idiot deserves to be beaten to death. Is this revenge for the Guardian? I won't do it!"

Duan Xiyang was extremely dissatisfied: "Who the hell is Sun Wutian? I actually want to avenge him? You can find someone else!"

The communication was cut off directly.

Yan Nan looked at the communication jade: "..."

I almost fell to the ground.

After a long while, he finally started to curse: "Xue Fuxiao is open and aboveboard and sympathizes with you, but he is your comrade-in-arms, right? He is the enemy! No matter how bad Sun Wutian's character is, he can still block a few enemies for you when you are in a life-and-death situation. Are you stupid!?"

But no matter how you scold.

Duan Xiyang just didn't reply.

"What a bastard! He got used to it over the years!"

Yan Nan's lips began to tremble with anger.

I wanted to turn the tables, but this bastard refused to do it.

I had no choice but to send a message to Tianwang Xiao: "Are you still in Donghuzhou?"

"exist!"

"Find a way to kill an important Guardian!"

"it is good."

Tianwang Xiao agreed very readily.

This made Yan Nan feel somewhat comforted.

I feel that although Tianwang Xiaogan’s level may not be as high as Sun Wutan’s, he will definitely cause serious damage to the opponent.

It is enough to express one's attitude of counterattack and dissatisfaction with the Sun Wutan incident.

So I calmed down and continued to study what the sense of crisis I just felt was.

But after thinking about it, there is no problem with the arrangement everywhere.

Even during this period, the New Chu State had a stable regime and prosperous national fortunes.

Nothing missing...right?

But I always feel like something is overlooked. What’s going on?

Yan Nan frowned. The country's fortunes were improving, the four directions were stable, and there was no war between the two sides. The Yin-Yang Realm had won a great victory, and the fortunes of the Orthodox Church must have increased. The growth of the younger generation was also very gratifying. Yan Beihan's preliminary work on dealing with the Sewai Mountain Gate was also going smoothly. Feng Yun's leadership skills were beginning to show, and Ye Mo was already in charge of the life and death orders of the Guardians...

The situation everywhere is very good. Although Sun Wutian has suffered some losses, his strength is still among the top few in the Cloud Weapon Chart...

As long as the Yinshen Palace hides well, it will be fine. There will be no losses at all. Many other forces in the southeast are ready to be killed by the Night Demon. There is nothing to consider, let alone worry...

So what part did I overlook?
Yan Nan felt that all the relevant intelligence was going very smoothly, and in fact, he had already gained the upper hand, so what went wrong?

He stayed up all night to sort things out, but he still had no clue at all.

I couldn't help feeling confused.

This is the first time this has happened!
"What's wrong with me that I don't realize?"

Yan Nan thought hard...

……

southeast.

Finally, Zhao Shanhe and his group arrived outside Bibo City and entered the city one after another.

The entire Bi Bo City was in an uproar.

Everyone was shocked.

The chief and deputy chief officers of the Southeast have all arrived, and the masters of more than one hundred garrison halls have all arrived!
This face is bigger than the sky!
"This Fang Xiao and Fang Qianyi, this life is worth it."

"A wedding of this magnitude is unprecedented in the Southeast!"

"One and only!"

"Alas, there is nothing I can do. I gave birth to a good son."

"That's true. If I had a son like this, I would have a similar wedding!"

"Haha... what you said is not right. Even if your son is so successful, you won't have such a grand wedding..."

"That's true... We came here in order, but these two disrupted the order."

"Of course... How could they be so awesome? Their son got married at the age of 20. As for us, our wives weren't even pregnant when we got married. How can it be the same?"

"That's absolutely right, so we are not as awesome as them..."

"..."

The Fang family was even more decorated with red and colorful decorations. Fang Zhenghang was almost busy like a spinning top, but he still went out to greet the guests in person and welcomed them into the Fang family compound with the utmost enthusiasm.

The Fang family from Chiyan City have arrived.

They all had dark faces and looked unhappy.

Forced joy.

How can you pick up the bride and then get married directly at the bride's home?
The bride-picking, wedding ceremony and bridal chamber are all done at the woman's home, and after the marriage the couple still lives in the woman's home. What's the difference between this and marrying into the wife's family?
Our Fang family in Chiyan City is a level five family.

The Third Master is also a big shot in our family!

You, the Fang family of Bi Bo City, a small ninth-level family, are really going too far.

But the Third Master actually enjoyed it.

This made every member of the Fang family in Chiyan City feel uncomfortable... and they didn't understand why.

Until now, seeing such a grand ceremony, the chief and deputy chief of the Southeast Headquarters, and more than a hundred palace masters guarding the palace arrived together...

The Fang family of Chiyan City immediately understood.

I have no choice but to do this...I really have no choice but to do this.

These people basically represent the highest power in the entire Southeast!
Even for the sake of appearance, we have to do it here. No wonder the Third Master agreed. It's really like he can't do anything about it.

Suddenly, everyone in Chiyan City felt relieved.

If you were in Chiyan City, how many of these people could you hire?

At most, they invited the Lord of the Palace of the Guarding Hall of Chiyan Town to the top. As for the others... I didn't even know them! Finally.

The wedding has begun!

Everyone looked at Fang Yunzheng with a big red flower on his chest, leading the big sedan chair that was carried out of Fang's house, took a circle, and then came back and entered Fang Qianyi's small courtyard.

Everyone was holding back their laughter the whole time.

But there were too many people, and there were always some guys who couldn't hold back their laughter, and from time to time there would be a 'puchi' here, and a group of people would burst into laughter, and then there would be a 'puchi' over there, and another group of people would shake their shoulders and laugh wildly.

These are no problem at all for Fang Yunzheng.

His real family is long gone...

Not embarrassed at all.

As long as I can bring my wife home, what does it matter?
To be honest, as long as those old brothers hadn't come, Fang Yunzheng could have remained calm throughout the whole process.

Whether it's a joke or an embarrassment, it also depends on whether this person can touch your mood; for Fang Yunzheng, there is only one person here who can touch his mood: Fang Che!
But now Fang Che is overwhelmed.

With a blushing face, she followed her mother's sedan chair back and forth.

When his mother gets married, as a son, he should naturally follow her... Because, normally, he should be the oldest in her belly now...

How can one be considered Fang Xiao’s family member?
So he is a member of Fang Qianyi's Fang family, so of course he has to follow his mother throughout her marriage.

Well... Fang Che is basically just a 'dowry' now.

Of course, as a daughter-in-law, Ye Meng had to follow...

The old man laughed the whole time.

After a final walk, they returned to the Fang family compound, and the wedding officially began.

Zhao Shanhe naturally became the guest host of the wedding.

Old Zhao laughed loudly: "I really envy the groom, his son is almost twenty years old just after getting married... and he's his biological son. I have to say, I have witnessed many weddings in my life, but this is the first time for me to witness a wedding like this, brother Fang Xiao!"

"This is the first time in my life that a young lady has gotten into a bridal sedan!"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't stop smiling.

An Ruoxing coughed and warned, "Watch your words!"

"Pay attention! I'm paying attention!"

Zhao Shanhe's face was full of red: "Now I declare that the wedding officially begins!"

Then the highlight begins.

The whole process was filled with laughter.

Especially when the bride and groom appeared, the son as best man, and the daughter-in-law as bridesmaid, the atmosphere was so exciting that the whole place was filled with excitement.

Finally, 'the couple bowed to each other and entered the bridal chamber'.

Fang Che and Ye Meng almost ran away, pulling Fang Yunzheng and Fang Qianyi into the bridal chamber.

In the eyes of everyone, it was almost as if the best man "dragged" the bride and groom into the bridal chamber.

Many people laughed so hard that they almost choked.

With a loud shout: "Drink!"

But it’s the old man God.

The old man couldn't bear to see his disciple in such an awkward situation, so he started a drinking contest.

Everyone had almost finished joking and responded loudly.

In an instant, the aroma of wine rose to the sky.

Of course, while drinking, every table was talking about today's wedding, and everyone was grinning like hippopotamuses and laughing non-stop.

Fang Zhenghang's eyes were red as he watched his sister finally get married. He held the wine glass with a smile on his face, but tears were falling down his face.

Tears dripped into the wine glass.

He raised it and drank it all.

It was as if he drank up all the pain his sister had suffered over the years in one gulp, and he laughed with a trembling voice: "Today's wine... is especially fragrant!"

Mrs. Fang knew how he felt and gestured to her son to follow her with concern.

Fang Qingyun, who had taken a special leave from the martial arts academy, followed his father carefully, watching Fang Zhenghang holding up the wine glass and the wine jar, drinking from table to table.

I was filled with worry.

The lowest among these people are emperor-level masters, and you are just a martial arts master... How can you compete with them?
Others just practiced their Kung Fu and the alcohol was gone, but you...

Sure enough, after two tables, Fang Zhenghang was drunk.

He was carried back by Fang Qingyun; until now, the bride and groom had not even come out to toast.

Lying on Fang Qingyun's back, he shook the wine glass: "Pour the wine! Pour the wine! I'm happy today! Hahahaha... happy..."

He fell asleep on the bed, still mumbling.

"Happy, happy today..."

He was indeed happy.

Because he knew that his sister's hard days were truly over!
The thing that I was most concerned about was finally solved.

He lay in bed, snoring loudly, but tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Although his cultivation is low and his aptitude in martial arts is backward, and he may not achieve anything great in his life, but as the eldest brother, as the head of the family, as an uncle, and as a pillar of the family, he has done enough and has a clear conscience.

Just as he said today.

Today's wine is especially fragrant!
I'm happy even if I die drunk!
Fang Qingyun put his father down and came out, only to see Fang Che standing at the door.

"How is your uncle?"

"I'm drunk."

"You didn't persuade him?" Fang Che asked.

Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "It's only natural that he got drunk today. So I didn't try to persuade him at all. I just followed him the whole time, watched him drink, and carried him back when he got drunk."

Fang Che narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

"Let's go out and meet the top leaders of Southeast."

Fang Qingyun was obviously a little timid and guilty: "Me? Forget it, you can go by yourself."

"You listen to me!"

Fang Che forcibly pulled Fang Qingyun into the Southeast Circle.

"This is my cousin Fang Qingyun. Today, the two of us are here to toast everyone with a glass of wine. Thank you for your honor, thank you for giving me face, thank you..."

We drank at each table.

Mo Ganyun and others certainly would not wait to be toasted. They stood up long ago and worked with Fang Che to entertain the guests.

After a while.

Fang Yunzheng and Fang Qianyi also changed their clothes and came out to toast.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the field became more heated.

More than one hundred hall masters guarding the main hall and more than two hundred masters from the Southeast Headquarters were drinking happily here.

Of course, there were also people whispering to each other.

"Have you seen it?"

"No."

“It looks unfamiliar.”

"It's just that it looks unfamiliar..."

This is of course a guess about Fang Yunzheng's identity.

The Lord of the Guard Hall of Chiyan Town was very affectionate. He held Fang Yunzheng's hand and talked for a long time: "Third Brother, you have been lying in bed for many years. Back then, we were classmates. Today, congratulations on your wedding."

Then we started to plan when to have a reunion with old classmates...

"Hahaha, thank you old classmates for your support."

Fang Yunzheng also raised his glass and drank it all.

Everyone was shocked.

What kind of brain does Dongfang Sansan have? He even thought of this? Look at the master of the guard hall of Chiyan Town. Has he also been brainwashed?

If that's the case, then the other so-called "classmates"... must have been brainwashed as well?
Thinking of this, Fang Yunzheng just felt horrified!

And I became more cautious in my heart.

From this, we can see how much Dongfang Sansan values ​​Fang Che's undercover agent. He really considers every aspect of himself that might be exposed clearly, no matter how big or small.

It seems like he even created a social network for himself out of thin air!

What is this concept?
On that day, the Bi Bo City was filled with the smell of wine and red light.

When Fang Che toasted to the last table, he deliberately left it there because among the people at this table was Song Yidao, the master of the Baiyunzhou guarding hall.

He is Fang Che’s old superior.

So before the toast began, Fang Che came over and said, "Save a seat for me. I'll be at the last table. Just sit down and drink."

Song Yidao and others had been waiting for a long time.

This is an honor.

Palace Master Song was very happy and couldn't stop smiling.

The other hall masters who were sitting at the same table with him all looked at him with envy.

Who doesn't know that Fang Xuncha came from Baiyunzhou? Song Yidao has such a former subordinate. He can borrow strength or brag about it in the future. That's a lot!
After Fang Che finished a round of fighting, he sent Mo Ganyun and others to drink with Fang Qingyun, and he easily followed the light to find Song Yidao.

Because the target was too obvious—Song Yidao's bald head stood out among everyone.

It was shiny and bright, and seemed to be oozing with oil.

As he drank, his bald head swayed, illuminating the surrounding candlelight. Wherever he was, the ceiling was bright.

"I'm late, please forgive me. Today, my old leader is here, so I have to come and sit with him. If it weren't for Palace Master Song's support and care when I was in Baiyunzhou, I wouldn't be where I am today... Thinking of the past, it seems like a dream. Time flies, but the gratitude is in my heart. Today, my old leader gave me face and came to congratulate me, so I have to accept it!"

Fang Che smiled and sat down with his wine glass in hand. All the hall masters welcomed him with smiles on their faces. Song Yidao was particularly favored. Fang Che's words just now praised him to the sky, which made Song Yidao's head brighter and his face flushed like a light bulb.

Although he himself knew that he did not have any special care for Fang Che, Song Yidao felt proud because Fang Che was such a good person. The looks from the surrounding hall masters were enough to make Song Yidao savor the memory for a long time.

Then everyone started drinking.

Also sitting together were the masters of the garrison halls of Baixiangzhou, Bailuzhou, and Baipingzhou.

Everyone has equal status, so the drink is particularly enjoyable and enjoyable.

After the routine round of toasts, everyone began to chat, ranging from ancient times to the present, from daily affairs to the siege of Yinshen Palace in the past two days.

Everyone has a lot to say.

Then everyone started talking about their colleagues.

The positions of the guards are often transferred and replaced; for example, someone is guarding this hall this year, and is transferred to another hall next year. This is a very common thing.

Generally speaking, in this kind of situation, you will get promoted as time goes by.

Fang Che, under the influence of alcohol, also asked: "Palace Master Qi, I want to ask about someone in our Baixiangzhou."

"Who?"

The Lord of the Guarding Hall of Baixiangzhou was named Qi Lie. He had a square face and a full beard, each of which was as hard as steel needles.

"Ju Xiushui, Chief Deacon Ju, are you okay now?"

Fang Che asked.

This is a name he sometimes dares not to think of. When he thinks of Ju Xiushui, he thinks of Zuo Guanglie, and his heart aches.

But now, taking advantage of the alcohol, he expressed his concern to the other palace master.

Since I asked specifically, I'm sure Palace Master Qi will take care of it when he returns.

"Ju Xiushui?"

The face of Qi Lie, the master of the Baixiangzhou garrison hall, suddenly darkened, with a look of grief and inexplicable indignation on his face: "Deacon Ju...died in the line of duty half a month ago."

(End of this chapter)