Lord of the night.

Chapter 681 The old devil's evil taste [two in one]

Fang Che frowned.

Look at the reply.

Then I started to consider: Will Sun Wutian go?
No one knows what the old devil is doing now. He disappears day by day. Fang Che only knows that this guy is still in Tiandu City.

And I guess he goes to teahouses in the streets and alleys every day.

Listen to books.

The key is to listen to the stories about Captain Fang told by storytellers. Lao Sun is now addicted to them. He listens to them all day long. After listening to them in one teahouse, he will go to the next one to continue listening.

With white hair and beard, he had a kind face and a cup of tea in his hand. He sat down and didn't move. Money paved the way. Even if he lost the best seat, Lao Sun could buy the best seat.

While listening, I discussed it with others. It was truly a heavenly day.

Fang Che somewhat understood Lao Sun's mentality, and because of this understanding, his mood became more and more complicated.

"I have to say, it's really a pity for Old Sun."

Fang Che sighed inwardly.

By some strange mistake, he became a demon and owed a blood debt as huge as a mountain and sea.

He knows he was wrong and he regrets it, and the most speechless thing is exactly this point: his original intention has never changed. Even though he is now a demon with a sword that wreaks havoc on the world, his original intention is still to be chivalrous and fight for justice!

The goal is still to kill all the evil people in the world and make this world a better place!
But what’s even more speechless is that… he himself knows clearly that these things no longer belong to him.

Can't retreat, can't move forward.

Fate can play tricks on us. How could it be so?
Just as Xue Fuxiao said, he can't come back.

And although he has not forgotten his original intention and his original aspiration is still there, when the battle between good and evil comes one day, he will still appear in the camp of the Only Orthodox Church without hesitation, and fight against the Guardian side with his sword without any scruples!

Cause huge damage.

But he knew exactly what Sun Wutan had done to himself and what the consequences were.

Whenever Fang Che thought about it, he felt extremely complicated inside. He didn't even understand what Sun Wutan was thinking or feeling.
Perhaps only Sun Wutian himself could know. Or perhaps, even he himself was confused, and this confusion would continue until his death, and he would never understand clearly.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a report that Qin Fengyun, the headmaster of Tianren Martial Academy, came to visit.

"Captain Fang, thank you for your hard work over the past two months."

Qin Fengyun was very respectful.

Everyone at Tianren Martial Academy saw Captain Fang's killing spree in Tiandu over the past two months, and there were heated discussions about it every day.

The students are looking forward to Captain Fang’s promise to give an open class at Tianren Martial Arts Academy!
Even countless teachers have been asking questions recently.

"When will Captain Fang arrive?"

"Let's prepare in advance."

As the reorganization of Tiandu draws near to completion, people in Tianren Martial Arts Academy are becoming more and more impatient.

Because they all knew that as soon as the rectification was over, Captain Fang would leave at any time.

As long as a message arrives, Captain Fang can be thousands of miles away in an instant.

Qin Fengyun also did some preparation in advance for Captain Fang's arrival and even spoke to the students.

And pick out a few sentences for discussion among all the teachers and students in the school.

"Are you welcoming Fang Tu or Captain Fang?"

"Why did Captain Fang become Fang the butcher?"

"How much pressure is there on Fang Tu?"

"Fang Che will definitely leave his name in history books in the future. What kind of name will he leave behind? A bad name or a good name? If Captain Fang dies midway, what kind of name will he leave behind?"

A few words were thrown to the whole school for discussion. Tianren Martial Arts Academy has been in an uproar for a month and a half because of these words.

If you don't think about it carefully, you're just worshipping an idol. But if you really get into it and understand it deeply, you suddenly feel... How can a 'human' do this?
Fanaticism turned into thinking, thinking turned into sighing, and sighing turned into fanaticism again.

How many noble family members were there in Tianren Wuyuan? In fact, many of them had been ruined by Fang Tu!

Many elders and relatives have died at the hands of Fang Tu.

It is certain that there are complaints.

But as the discussion started, everything changed silently.

Of course there are also stubborn elements: Fang massacred my family and destroyed my family, why can't I hate him?

And this group of people were subjected to widespread criticism.

"You're talking about killing your family members as if they shouldn't be killed..."

"Don't you have any idea of ​​what your family has done? Haven't you read the documents posted in the Guard Hall regarding your family's crimes? There are several thick piles. Which one of them wrongly accuses your family?"

"According to what you said, those people in your family did these things and we still need to support them?"

"Pooh!"

Now at Tianren Martial Arts Academy, the calls for Fang Che to come and give lectures are growing louder and louder, and the atmosphere is completely boiling.

Many students who had graduated also rushed back to wait.

After one and a half months of discussion among students, the two words "Fang Tu" have become a monument!
……

"Master Qin, how are you?"

Fang Che suppressed the strong feeling of intimacy in his heart and smiled in a way that made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.

"Captain Fang, let's talk about our last agreement."

Qin Fengyun smiled and said, "Tiandu City is now almost ready for reorganization. We are just waiting for the paperwork to be summarized and the finances to be sorted out, right?"

"Well, there are some other tasks that need to be completed."

"I wonder when Captain Fang will be free so we can set a time?"

Qin Fengyun smiled and said, "Otherwise, if a new appointment comes down, Qin will not be able to catch up with Captain Fang's speed."

Fang Che laughed, pondered for a moment, and said, "In that case, I have two hours tomorrow afternoon."

"Then it's a deal, tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Fengyun was overjoyed and said, "I'm afraid these kids will go crazy with joy when we tell them about this back home."

Fang Che smiled in amusement: "Principal Qin, if I strictly follow the status of the martial arts academy, I am only a sophomore student now. Is it really appropriate for me to give lectures?"

Qin Fengyun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and shook his head repeatedly; "Captain Fang, not everyone can compare with you."

"It's rare that Mr. Qin doesn't give up. Let's do it tomorrow afternoon."

The two have reached a consensus.

Qin Fengyun immediately left in a hurry. He still had to go back to make arrangements and call a few brothers to come over for a gathering.

Somehow, Qin Fengyun felt that his steps were particularly light and his mood was particularly cheerful.

……

Fang Che sighed.

He left a message in the garrison hall: "Hurry up, as soon as possible!"

Then he went out.

The files and documents guarding the main hall are like mountains and seas. The intensive work almost drives the clerks who have been summoned to do so crazy.

Those with a background in martial arts are stronger, but ordinary clerks without any background in martial arts are already feeling weak.

Working in shifts and being so exhausted is really exhausting both physically and mentally.

Every stroke of the pen represents several lives.

Hundreds of years of unjust cases need to be sorted out and then posted immediately, with a summary every few days.

When everything is finally finished, there will be a general summary.

"More than 60 million lives!"

Everyone's scalp was tingling.

Most of these people were warriors who were once high and mighty. Among them, martial artists accounted for 20%!
"Hurry up and work, sir, you have a bad temper."

"Nonsense, look at the lives lost... this is no longer a matter of whether one has a good temper or not."

"Hurry up and work for Captain Fang. Complaining is useless, so don't do it! He has created a peaceful society for the world by himself, so why are you complaining? Our descendants will benefit from it for generations to come. What does a little labor count for?"

"indeed."

"..."

……

Tiandu City has regained its former prosperity, but everyone's voices have become involuntarily lower.

That day, Fang Tu's battle with Xue Yihong seemed like countless centuries ago.

After that day, there were still people complaining about how much money they lost.

The sounds of wailing and pain are often heard, and there are many sounds of collapse, despair, and regret.

But since the killing began, all these sounds stopped abruptly.

Money is a good thing, but compared to life and money...what is money?
Countless people who came here to participate in the gambling regretted it so much.

Batches of people were slaughtered by Fang, and batches of corpses were loaded onto corpse trucks and disappeared into mass graves.

It is said that the mass grave has now piled up into a high mountain, and several mountains nearby have been flattened.

Because there is not enough soil at the mass grave.

Regardless of status, everyone sleeps here together.

When Tiandu City finally announced that it had completed its reorganization, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, people came to visit the mass grave.

Looking at the mass grave rising from the ground into the sky, countless people gasped.

There was silence.

However, what everyone found strange was that, unlike other mass graves, this place was eerie and scary, and made their scalps tingle when they walked into it.

Although the mass graves in Tiandu City are densely packed with tombs, they do not give people a gloomy and terrifying feeling at all.

The trees are towering, presenting a scene of vibrant life.

That negative energy, death energy, and evil energy... not a single bit remains!
This made countless people marvel.

……

Fang Che was walking on the street in a black cloak. Everyone along the way looked at Captain Fang with respect, with shock and awe in their eyes.

That black uniform makes people feel endless sense of security and awe.

Not to mention Captain Fang, any deacon guarding the hall walking down the street in uniform would have the same effect.

Fang Che's body was floating, and finally he saw a Sihai Teahouse.

Helplessness appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Still walked in.

Inside, a storyteller was sitting on the stage, talking excitedly: "Last time, we talked about how Captain Fang cleverly eliminated the three evil spirits, and the handsome man was trapped by a beauty. But Captain Fang was about to kill these evil spirits, when suddenly a fragrant breeze blew around, and two peerless beauties suddenly appeared, with shy faces and bright eyes staring at him..."

"I saw these two women: one with a graceful figure like a fairy from heaven, one with a delicate face like a fairy from the clouds, and breasts and arms as white as cream... ah ah ah..."

As he was talking, the storyteller's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale. He saw Fang Che walking in from the door.

Now in Tiandu City, there is almost no one who doesn’t recognize Captain Fang’s face.

The storyteller had no idea that when he was talking about the erotic part, the real subject appeared in front of him, and he was suddenly stuck.

He rushed down, kowtowed and said, "Captain Fang, please spare my life... I am just trying to make a living, and I have not damaged your reputation..."

The audience was so enchanted by the story that they wished they could treat her like a real woman, just to fall into the honey trap and take advantage of her...

Just when they were enjoying themselves, they saw the old man got stuck and started to scream. Everyone was furious, asking, "How come he started to scream when you didn't even prepare for it?"

Then Captain Fang appeared, and the whole place fell silent.

Everyone was so scared that their scalps exploded.

This is Captain Fang's dirty tricks... Although he still has to be killed in the end, it takes a process...

As a result, Captain Fang caught them in the act.

No wonder the storyteller was frightened to the point of being scared to death.

The white-haired Sun Wutan sat in the seat closest to the storyteller. He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Che with dissatisfaction.

I’m enjoying what you’re listening to...What are you doing coming in?

Fang Che was helpless.

I asked you where you were, and you said you were at Sihai Teahouse. I said I would come here in disguise, but you insisted that I come here in person. Now look... are you blaming me?
I know you want to see me show off, and then you can enjoy it yourself.

But your...your taste is a little too weird.

"Get up."

Fang Che had no choice but to speak: "It's okay, I just have nothing to do, so I came here to listen to a book. You continue."

"I...I dare not say anything..."

The storyteller only felt the pain in his lower body, so how could he continue telling stories?

"It's okay, just telling a story."

Fang Che encouraged.

Finally, the storyteller was invited back to the stage, but the old man looked pale, trembling all over, with a look of fear in his eyes, and he was about to burst out laughing with his legs clamped together...

Everyone knows that this guy is unlikely to succeed.

But no one dared to say anything.

No one dared to move, they all buried their heads and tucked their legs together...

Sun Wutian sighed and sent a voice message: "What's the matter?"

Fang Che transmitted his voice: "Tiandu Yehuang invited you to meet tomorrow night. Are you interested in going to play? There is also a big class at Tianren Martial Academy tomorrow afternoon. Is the ancestor interested in giving a lecture?"

Fang Che felt tired.

I said let's talk in the communication channel, but you insisted that I come over.

Come over but want to send a message...

This old devil is really talking nonsense in order to pretend to be cool.

And you're just sitting here with your white hair, what pleasure would you get even if I came over to show off?

Sun Wutian sent a voice message: "What a bullshit! I won't go! Not at all! I have done so much work for you, and you want me to do this kind of thing? Are you planning to do nothing?"

Sun Wutan was very dissatisfied.

I worked so hard to do all the work, but you slept and took all the credit; now you even want me to give lectures? You... even the donkeys in the production team were not used like this!
"Then I'll go?"

"Get out of here! You are disturbing my pleasure!"

In Fang Che’s mind, he only felt as if a hundred thousand divine beasts were galloping and roaring past.

This old devil is absolutely crazy!

So he smiled faintly: "It seems that I can't continue here... Then you continue talking, I'm leaving."

Then he smiled and said to the storyteller: "As for this honey trap, it's fine, but..."

Captain Fang said helplessly: "Please don't move me, seriously."

"puff……"

I don't know who it was who couldn't help but spit out a mouthful when he heard this.

Then, all kinds of strange noises that could not be suppressed came one after another.

The storyteller turned pale and said, "I dare not."

Fang Che turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.

I just felt that the speechlessness in my heart had turned into a dark cloud covering the sky...it had really reached its limit.

Captain Fang left.

Sun Wutian urged: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, keep going."

The storyteller's face turned pale: "Everyone... let me go to the toilet first... I..."

"I'll go too, I'll go too."

In an instant, half of the people had walked away, and they all rushed towards the place where grains and cereals were recycled, with their legs tucked together and in small steps.

After a while, the staff were ready again, and the storyteller slammed the gavel: "We talked about Captain Fang meeting two beauties... those breasts, those legs, that... cough cough cough..."

The storyteller raised his head with a pale face: "Everyone...how about we go tomorrow? I'm really not feeling well today..."

Everyone: "..."

The news spread quickly and no one expected it.

Captain Fang's words at the Sihai Teahouse directly put an end to the storytellers' performing arts in Tiandu!

It's a dirty place, those who know will know. But Captain Fang just said, "Don't do anything serious to me." What else can I say?
Just touch it?
But strangely enough, as long as the gentlemen didn't mention Captain Fang and talked about other erotic stories, everything went smoothly.

So a theory inexplicably emerged: Captain Fang is a god-like figure, and we cannot make random stories about him. Even if we make them up, God will seal their mouths. We can’t even say it…

This statement was recognized by all storytellers. Also: Let's tell someone else's story...

Fang Che naturally didn't know that his attempt to show off by cooperating with Sun Wutan would actually have such an effect.

I am just speechless about the evil taste of this old devil Sun Wutan: You are a master in the clouds, but you are pretending to be cool among a group of ordinary people... What pleasure do you get from it?
Time passed little by little.

in the afternoon.

The new chief of Tiandu Town Guard Hall has reported in.

The Tiandu Town Guard Hall finally had a leader. The new hall master was a member of the Yu family, Yu Xiaoran, who was over 1,600 years old. Fang Che was extremely enthusiastic: "Captain Fang... I have heard of your name for a long time..."

"Don't listen to your name for a while... Hurry up and get to work. I'm waiting to finish this so I can go back to the southeast."

Fang Che naturally has to maintain his character.

Yu Xiaoran laughed suddenly: "Okay! Then I will quickly organize people to work."

"The share that belongs to us in the Southeast must be counted carefully."

Fang Che demanded: "I want to take them all away!"

"Captain Fang..."

Yu Xiaoran pulled Fang Che aside and said, "As for the finances, Dongnan and your patrol team can only take 30%..."

"What!?"

Fang Che's eyes widened immediately. I worked so hard to earn the money, but I can only take 30%? He immediately became angry: "What do you mean?"

"It's Master Jiu's idea... This time, all the gambling revenue in Tiandu City will be taken away, and the headquarters will take 70% of the rectification expenses."

Yu Xiaoran looked gloomy: "Besides, our trip to Tiandu to guard the palace was in vain. We didn't even get a penny."

Fang Che's eyes widened: "...What's going on?"

"It is said...it is just said..."

Yu Xiaoran switched to voice transmission and said, "It is said that after Captain Fang cleaned up Baiwuzhou, Master Jiu was very jealous... There are too many guards in Baiwuzhou's garrison. Wu Zhiyun is living like a rich man... And all the other garrisons in the world have complaints, saying that everyone is poor, so why is Baiwuzhou so rich? It was all Captain Fang's work. Didn't Baiwuzhou's garrison just clean up? Why is it... like that?"

"Then the headquarters felt that... it made sense. So, they changed the rules..."

Yu Xiaoran spread his hands: "I can't do anything..."

Fang Che was furious and said, "Why do you deduct money from us in the southeast? Our Nirvana Martial Academy in the southeast is like a huge gold-eating beast. No amount of money is enough. You have to give us at least a little, right? Otherwise, don't send disabled children from other places to us!"

"Is this Master Jiu's intention, or is someone else interfering? Do they want to embezzle my money?"

Fang Che was angry.

"You have to ask the headquarters about this." Yu Xiaoran said.

"Contact headquarters and I'll ask."

Where does Fang Che have the contact information of the headquarters?

Not enough level.

Yu Xiaoran did not refuse and started contacting immediately.

Then the report was raised layer by layer and finally reached the staff deacon's hall. Here, a group of staff members led by Dongfang Sansan saw that it was Fang Tu who came in person to ask about the money.

So someone immediately went to report to Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan also had a headache. This Fang Che...

So an instruction was issued: Southeast Headquarters can keep half!
Fang Che submitted his application again after many rounds of communication: "Does that mean that 30% should be handed over to the headquarters? Because the Life and Death Patrol Team will also get 20%."

Successfully provoked a reprimand from Master Jiu: Take 20% from the 50% from the Southeast Headquarters! And the 50% from the headquarters, don’t touch a cent!
And: Captain Fang, as the defender, you have to be aware of the overall situation!

It was equivalent to giving Captain Fang a beating.

And it was struck by Master Jiu himself...it's very heavy.

This news has other strange implications.

But Fang Che knew what was going on, so he pretended to be aggrieved and agreed, then went back to his room in a depressed mood and sulked.

"It seems that even though I've been working so hard to make money for the Southeast Headquarters, there are still flaws. I've been too aggressive. This time, Master Jiu is reminding me."

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Such criticism that has spread throughout the world cannot be concealed.

So the Somali Orthodox Church soon found out about it.

Yan Nan specifically asked Yinshen Palace: "Why does Fang Che need so much money? Is there something wrong with his brain? Is he obsessed with money?"

Yinshen Palace began to cry poor: "Deputy Chief Sect Leader, Fang Che was ordered to establish the Night Demon Sect. From scratch, the money needed is simply like a mountain and an ocean. It cannot be established without making money..."

Yan Nan said angrily: "You can't do it so obviously, right?"

Yin Shen Gong said: "I remind you to knock!"

"What are you still knocking about? Dongfang Sansan has already knocked you!"

Yan Nan said angrily: "Let him take it easy from now on! Pay attention to his identity!"

Yinshen Palace then quickly contacted Fang Che, told him what happened, and finally said: "You have to pay attention!"

Fang Che cried out in injustice: "Master, on the surface, I am doing this to make money for the Guardian Southeast Headquarters. Isn't this doing good for them? As for my own, it's just a little bit of it. Is this not enough? Otherwise, how can I establish the Night Demon Cult?"

(End of this chapter)