Lord of the night.

Chapter 671 San San's Gaffe [Additional chapters 23 and 24 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

When the other people guarding the hall in Tiandu City saw that the hall master had been rejected, they stopped trying to persuade him and retreated in embarrassment.

They all felt like they were sticking their old faces on a cold butt, the discomfort was beyond words.

I couldn't wait to complain as soon as I got out.

"What's wrong with this?"

"How rude."

"I really think I'm the best in the world... a little venerable..."

"Just because you killed a few people in the southeast, you are so arrogant?"

"Maybe he foresaw that he would lose tomorrow, so he was in a bad mood."

"With the way he looks, he deserves to lose."

"...Let's go tomorrow and watch this bastard cry and scream in pain after being beaten in the ring. It really pissed me off..."

"This is the first time I've seen such a person. He doesn't even understand the ways of the world..."

Tiandu City is one of the top five cities in the Guardian Continent and is also an absolutely prosperous place in the inland. The hall masters who can guard the hall here are definitely not ordinary people.
Each of them is a person who has been in a high position for a long time and is arrogant and domineering.

When have you ever been so humiliated?
Besides, Fang Che is just the life and death patrol of the Southeast Headquarters. We are in the central region. How dare you, a life and death patrol from a remote area, come to our central area to show off your power?
I want to blind your mind!

Everyone was indignant and discussed leaving.

Fang Che sat cross-legged in the room, adjusting his state.

Along the way, Sun Wutian's special training was simply inhumane. After tearing the space apart several times, he went into the space to train Fang Che.

Various beatings.

Fang Che felt that 'this old devil must have taken the wrong path in his life and is taking it out on me'.

No matter what you do, it's wrong. No matter how perfect you practice, you will still get beaten.

Fang Che was given all kinds of spiritual liquids and elixirs to eat, and then he began to beat him wildly. He practiced swords and knives, and practiced flying knives constantly.

What made Fang Che feel wronged was that this old devil was very creative.

A straight line, with a green bean placed a hundred feet away.

Thirty-six bamboo poles were erected within this hundred-foot distance.

Once the flying knife is sent out, no spiritual energy is allowed to control it. All skill is required to make the flying knife go around the bamboo poles like a snake and hit the mung beans.

And make a hole in the mung beans, don't break them.

Fang Che went crazy on the spot: "Grandmaster, this is impossible."

What answered him was a beating from Sun Wutian: "If others can do it, why can't you?!"

Fang Che was beaten up, but he was not convinced: "Who can do this?"

"The Deadly Flying Knife can do it!"

Sun Wutan answered while beating Fang Che violently.

"Grandmaster! That's thousands of years of accumulation! Thousands of years of practice!"

Fang Che shouted out loudly, feeling aggrieved: "It's only been two days! Two days... How can this be compared?"

Sun Wutian was furious: "How dare you find excuses!"

So he beat him up, then went out to tear the space to get on with his way: "Wait for me to come in again. If you can't do it, I'll peel off your skin!"

Fang Che practiced with all his might for less than two hours.

Sun Wutian came in again, with a dark face: "Practice for me!"

Of course it doesn’t meet the requirements!
So he was beaten again!
"Useless thing! Others can do it, but you can't!"

Sun Wutian cursed...

Along the way until he was released outside the south gate of Tiandu City, Fang Che calculated that he was beaten sixteen times in total!
The old devil is extremely experienced in beating people. He can make you feel excruciating pain all over your body, making you feel like you’d rather die than live, but he cannot hurt your bones, tendons, and meridians.

All in all, Fang Che's life for the past day and a half was like living in hell.

Now that I suddenly have some free time, I still feel pain all over my body.

But the good thing is... I finally got promoted from the second level of the Venerable to the initial stage of the third level of the Venerable!
"From this point of view, the Xue family has followed the rules. Xue Yihong is said to be a third-grade Venerable."

Fang Che did not dare to underestimate this Xue Yihong at all.

The Xue family is a genius with a great reputation.

In terms of reputation, it is certainly not as famous as Fang Tu in the whole continent, but...

He has been fighting hard in the extremely cold land guarded by the Xue family, and has been doing so for more than ten years. His cultivation, combat power, and combat experience have all been enriched to the point of being beyond compare.

Moreover, each step they take is made until it is so solid that it cannot be suppressed any further before they reach a higher level.

No matter how conceited Fang Che was, he couldn't guarantee victory.

We must rest well in preparation for tomorrow's battle.

Fang Che practiced the Infinite Sutra.

This night was spent quietly.

……

The inn where the Xue family stayed had also become completely silent.

The room where Xue Yihong was located was absolutely quiet.

The ancestors were talking in the next room, speaking in low voices, or even using telepathy, for fear of disturbing Xue Yihong's state.

"The ancestor has personally ordered that we must win but not lose. I hope that tomorrow's battle...no accidents will happen."

Even now, although it is almost certain to succeed, the Xue family is still a little nervous.

There is no way. Xue Fuxiao's order of "winning but not losing" is too stressful for the Xue family!
Everyone looked gloomy.

"This battle has a 90% chance of winning."

One person said.

"Then there is still a 10% chance of accidents."

An old ancestor of the Xue family, whose hair and beard were all white, frowned and said, "It's better to be absolutely sure. You don't know that once the ancestor starts to reorganize the family, the terror and low pressure in the whole family will last for hundreds of years..."

"For hundreds of years, even breathing felt like a crime..."

"After the incident with Xue Wanshi last year, I thought the ancestor would come back to reorganize the family, but he didn't come back. I guess it's because of this one-year agreement. We have to wait and see the final result."

"So if we lose this time, the descendants of the Xue family... hehe..."

The white-bearded old man looked miserable. “I guess a lot of people were sent to mine, and it’s definitely the kind of underground mines. Once you go in, you won’t be able to come out for at least a hundred years…”

"Last year we disciplined a group of unfilial descendants..."

"Where is that?"

The white-bearded old man sneered, "When the ancestor is rectifying things, he will really use the knife! If any of the descendants in the future do evil, the ancestor will kill them without blinking an eye, even if he kills the people of the Only Orthodox Sect."

"..."

When talking about the old days, everyone talked at once, and they all had heavy hearts.

Although the chances of winning are now 90% certain, I still feel like I'm betting a mountain on you.

"At this point, there's no point in worrying. Let's see the outcome tomorrow. Win or lose, but you can't lose with grace."

The old ancestor finally sighed: "It's not easy for Fang Tu. Regardless of winning or losing, you must not lose your manners."

"We understand!"

The Xue family members all looked serious. As the descendants of Xue Fuxiao, the ancestor had once reorganized a group of guardians and guards' families.

The scale at the beginning was far less than Fang Che's current scale, but the pressure that the Xue family was under at that time was still as huge as a mountain and a sea.

So they knew better than anyone how much pressure Fang Che was under right now.

……

Tiandu City stayed awake all night.

Waiting for the battle tomorrow.

Billions of people are watching.

In the Guardian headquarters, however, everything was peaceful.

Dongfang Sansan was ordering a statistics of gambling dens in various places to see how much money he could win. He even thought about how to spend the money.

Education, roads, poverty alleviation, migration, medical care, shelter...

There are also various major departments, especially the Southeast Nirvana Martial Academy...

Dongfang Sansan turned a deaf ear to the comments that "the supreme leader actually did this".

There were also some people who said, "There must be a lot of gamblers who lost everything and couldn't survive, how pitiful." Dongfang Sansan could only sneer at them.

Don't take it seriously at all.

Is reputation more important or the mainland people more important?

Is the life and death of a few gamblers more important or the entire continent?

Dongfang had a very clear account in his mind. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he no longer cared about the world's praise or criticism.

And he has been in a good mood during this period.

I'm even looking forward to what Fang Che's surprise will be.

“Could it be a large piece of divine essence?”

Dongfang Sansan is considering it.

What could be something that could surprise you?
What he was most concerned about now was the overall combat power of the entire continent, how to improve the combat power of the high-level warriors, and how to restore more high-level warriors whose origins were damaged...

Apart from that, nothing else seems to be a surprise.

Therefore, Dongfang Sansan was very sure that since Fang Che said it was a surprise, the thing he gave this time must be related to the origin and the overall combat power of the continent.

"If there was a large piece of divine essence that could be enough to revive a dozen people... that would be great."

Dongfang Sansan is looking forward to it.

This incident made him act out of character, and he even felt a little impatient.

When I realized it, I couldn't help laughing: I have been through so many ups and downs, but I am still looking forward to a little surprise...

The more I live, the more I go back.

As for Fang Che, this little guy has very little experience. I'm afraid he himself can't imagine what kind of things can surprise people of his level?

Maybe he would rush to please me just by getting a little bit of materials to restore his essence...

Dongfang Sansan was thinking in his heart, if it really wasn't as expected, what should he do to make Fang Che feel satisfied... and take care of his self-esteem.

Thinking about it.

Suddenly, a powerful breath came from afar, at an extremely fast speed.

Dongfang Sansan was very familiar with this aura.

Snow holding the flute?
Why did he come back? Didn't he say he would come back after the battle of Tiandu?

Thinking about it.

Xue Fuxiao had already landed, and whoosh, he was in front of Dongfang Sansan Gate.

Then he barged in without knocking: "Hahahaha, San San, how are you?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned, stared at Xue Fuxiao's face with a scrutinizing gaze, and said lightly: "You... seem to be in a good mood."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xue Fuxiao closed the door, sat down in front of Dongfang Sansan, crossed his legs, tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "Sansan, give me a cup of tea."

Dongfang Sansan laughed immediately, feeling very happy, and said, "It seems like this is a big surprise."

Xue Fuxiao crossed her legs, tapped the table with her fingers, and looked indescribably arrogant. She uttered the words through her nose: "Hmm~?"

"Let me be proud of myself for a while."

Since Xue Fuxiao was in such high spirits, how could Dongfang Sansan spoil his fun?
So she made tea for him with all due courtesy and served it to him.

Xue Fuxiao crossed her legs and sipped her tea and praised, "San San's skills are getting better and better."

Dongfang Sansan snorted and said, "How long are you going to show off?"

Xue Fuxiao chuckled and said, "San San, dance for me and I'll tell you."

Do a dance?
Dongfang Sansan's face darkened, and he said calmly, "You keep it for yourself. I don't want it."

Then he turned behind the desk and started working.

Xue Fuxiao: “???”

"It really is something good, a huge surprise, I guarantee your eyes will pop out of your head." Xue Fuxiao explained hurriedly.

"No more."

"really have!"

"go out!"

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

This... is different from what I planned.

He said with a bitter face: "There really are a lot of Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruits..."

Nine Dragon Ground Vein Fruit? A lot? Dongfang Sansan's mind suddenly flashed.

But his face became even colder. He said, "Stop making noise, get out!"

"Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruit!" Xue Fuxiao was anxious.

Because he found that Dongfang Sansan didn't seem to be acting.

Sure enough, Dongfang Sansan was unmoved: "Take it away, I don't want it!"

A stern face.

Xue Fuxiao was truly dumbfounded, and said humbly, "Just take a look."

"dont see."

"I beg you……"

"Don't even look at it if you beg. Get out!"

"I was wrong……"

"Ah……"

Xue Fuxiao begged for a long time in a low voice, made countless promises, made many assurances, and swore that he would never play a prank again...

after that.

Dongfang Sansan's expression eased a little, and he finally raised his head slightly and said coldly: "Only this time?"

Xue Fuxiao felt as if she had been pardoned: "It will never happen again."

"I don't believe you, you better go away."

"Three...what else do you want from me..."

Xue Fuxiao was about to cry. She had come back to announce the good news but she had to show off. Well, she had pissed him off. What should she do?

Dongfang Sansan then stood up with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Then what are you waiting for? Where's the surprise?"

"Uh uh uh……"

Xue Fuxiao no longer had any thoughts in mind. He heaved a sigh of relief and said hurriedly, "Here, here."

Quickly release a Nine Dragon Earth Vein Fruit.

Steal a glance at Dongfang Sansan’s expression.

Dongfang Sansan looked disinterested: "That's it?"

"besides."

Xue Fuxiao produced more than a dozen trees again.

Dongfang Sansan secretly practiced the Calming Heart Technique in his heart, his expression unchanged, and he nodded slowly: "It's not bad."

Aren’t you tempted by this?
When did San San become so rich?
Xue Fuxiao got anxious and kept digging, filling the entire ground with Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruits.

! !
Dongfang Sansan almost couldn't control himself, but he still said calmly: "Yes, I already knew that there was a lot of it there...Fang Che finally lived up to my expectations. It's just that the quantity is still a little less than expected."

A little less.

If Xue Fuxiao hadn't been here, Dongfang Sansan would probably have been dancing with joy now.

But we must not give this guy a good face now, otherwise, he will keep us in suspense for a while.

Therefore, Dongfang Sansan could only reveal an expression that said "I'm barely satisfied".

Xue Fuxiao was shocked.

San San Lian doesn’t take all these seriously?
Seeing Dongfang Sansan slowly and methodically putting away all the Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruits, his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Xue Fuxiao finally said dejectedly: "There are still some colorful crystals."

"Cai Jing? Well, that's also expected."

Dongfang Sansan pinched his thigh with his hands behind his back: "Is it too much?"

"A lot, like a small mountain."

"Oh..." Dongfang Sansan became more and more indifferent: "Pour it out."

Xue Fuxiao sighed.

There was a crash...

Boom! In the Dongfang Sansan room, precious light shot up into the sky, and spiritual energy exploded.
"...!"

Dongfang Sansan finally widened his eyes, grinned, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Xue Fuxiao looked at him with sidelong glances, feeling proud in his heart: Are you still indifferent?

Dongfang Sansan heaved a long sigh of relief: "Very good! Beyond my expectations! It is indeed a surprise!"

He said "It's a surprise indeed", but his expression remained calm, with a slight fluctuation, but not much.

Xue Fuxiao was completely disappointed.

Sure enough, there is no chance of seeing San San make a fool of himself.

"There are still thirty Qiongxiao flowers left... Fang Che has instructed us not to expose these things. Let's see if you can think of a way."

Xue Fuxiao looked down upon the Qiongxiaohua.

In his opinion, this is not very useful, and it cannot be exposed. It is only suitable for women. What's the point of it?
"Qiongxiaohua?"

Dongfang Sansan's eyes lit up.

This is good stuff!

It seems that Xue Fuxiao doesn't like Qiong Xiaohua? Dongfang Sansan understood it at a glance.

Silly and stupid.

The preciousness of a thing lies in its value, not in whether it is suitable for men or women.

In Dongfang Sansan's eyes, these Qiongxiao flowers are no less valuable than the Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruit and Colorful Crystals.

"The leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god has spread rumors about the Qiongxiao Flower, so it is reasonable for Fang Che to ask for confidentiality."

Dongfang Sansan has mentioned the meditation technique to control emotions for more than ten times in a row, and he feels like he is about to fail.

At least the corners of my mouth are almost uncontrollably curling up.

So he asked coldly: "Do you have anything else to do?"

“Ah… that’s all.”

Xue Fuxiao, who wanted to see the joke, now looked like an eggplant hit by frost, with his head drooping and his spirit not at all gone.

"Nothing? You must have forgotten everything I arranged for you."

Dongfang Sansan seemed to be suppressing his anger and shouted, "...Why don't you go!?"

Whoosh!
Xue Fuxiao jumped out of the window and fled.

This time he came back to give a surprise, but ended up making himself autistic. He made so many promises and conditions, and was severely scolded. In the end, he got nothing and left with a humiliated look on his face.

"Hey, why bother..."

Xue Fuxiao tore through space and disappeared without a trace.

Dongfang Sansan stood in front of the window with trembling fingers, watching Xue Fuxiao disappear into the distance, and the spatial fluctuations disappeared.

Then he turned around abruptly.

He grinned silently.

Then he twisted his thigh with his hands!

The excited hands began to tremble, his face flushed, and he murmured in a trembling voice: "That's great, that's great! That's great!!"

"I have so many old brothers, they are saved!"

"I have so many old sisters. I can finally hold my head up high again!"

"So many of my brothers who are practicing slowly and stagnantly... can all speed up their practice!"

"I can build my own spiritual veins for my guardian!"

"The energy of my Star Spirit Hall can be used for more than two thousand years! How many geniuses can be cultivated in these two thousand years..."

"My guardian... has finally seen a turning point!"

"My continent..."

"My disabled children..."

"..."

Dongfang Sansan's eyes were filled with tears, and he greedily touched the mountain of colorful crystals in front of him with his hands, just like an old farmer who had suffered poor harvests all his life and finally saw a good harvest this year.

"It's so nice...it's so beautiful..."

Dongfang Sansan's voice trembled.

a long time.

"Fang Che... let alone in the future, even now, you are already famous enough to go down in history!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed excitedly, and with red eyes he put away things one by one. Finally, the ground was clean.

He took two steps back and sat on the chair.

His eyes were red.

Take a long breath.

"I'm not trying to drive you away...but I really must not let anyone know how excited I am..."

Dongfang Sansan's voice was trembling with tears.

"That's great... That's great..."

……

Tiandu City.

early morning.

Fang Che woke up from his meditation, and what filled his ears was the hustle and bustle of the entire Tiandu City.

It is severe winter now.

And it was early in the morning.

But outside, there was a kind of excitement as if a boiling pot was boiling.

“It’s really different from Donghuzhou.”

Fang Che stood up, his spiritual energy resonated, his whole body became clean, even the dust on his hair disappeared.

I walked to the door and pushed it open, and sure enough, there was no one waiting outside.

Logically speaking, he was supposed to guard the main hall when he went to participate in this battle; but his cold face last night obviously made everyone unhappy.

There was no one at the door.

Fang Che didn't care and walked out slowly without looking back.

Feeling several cold gazes from behind him, Fang Che pretended not to notice and walked out of the door, merged into the crowd and disappeared.

All the way to Tianren Martial Arts Academy.

Behind him, guarding the hall.

"Palace Master, are we really not going to send him away?"

"Captain Fang is not without legs, why do you and I need to interfere?"

"It would be embarrassing if it gets out...

"That's the life and death patrol of the southeast. What does it have to do with us? Besides, isn't Fang Che's attitude obvious?"

"What the Palace Master said is true."

"But...even though he went by himself, we can't not go. Let's set out in an hour to watch the fun. We want to see how brilliant and majestic this Inspector Fang is."

The Palace Master sneered: "Don't let yourself be beaten down, or you will lose face as a defender!"

……

Tianren Martial Arts Academy is already packed with people.

Twenty levels of stands have been added around the arena, and it has been widened many times, all the way to the wall, but it is still crowded.

There was still a huge crowd of people outside, and it was impossible to get in because of the crowd.

There were already a lot of people huddled together inside.

This is also because they are all warriors.

If ordinary people were squeezed like this, I'm afraid many lives would have been lost by now. Not to mention being squeezed to death, even the lack of oxygen would be unbearable!
At the end of Chen time.

The referees arrived.

At the middle of the Si hour, the president of Tianren Martial Academy and other presidents of martial arts academies entered the venue, as well as the chief of the central division of the Guardians and others. Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu, who came specially from the Guardians to preside over the event, entered the venue.

Two of the top fifty on the Cloud Weapon List are in charge.

Followed by.

The Xue family members came slowly like a white cloud and entered the waiting area. The two ancestors of the Xue family were invited to the viewing platform and sat in the middle of the first row with the chief defender and the other mountain masters.

Qin Fengyun, one of the six stars of the Big Dipper, sat in the first row, and the other five sat in the second row behind him. Except for Jiang Shangou, the others were a little listless, and obviously had no interest in this competition.

There is still a little time until noon.

Fang Tu hasn't come yet.

(End of this chapter)